251 Who is not a gangster anymore (23)

She hated Sheng Jiaoyang, which made her see her inferior self.

But he couldn't refuse Sheng Jiaoyang's kindness.

Because what she gave herself was really a gift, and she didn't dare to refuse.

Ah, Bai Zhiyao, what qualifications do you have to refuse, that's Sheng Jiaoyang.

And at that time, except for Sheng Jiaoyang, no one was willing to be friends with her.

It's just that now, because of Jiaoyang, she has no friends at all.

Bai Zhiyao laughed self-deprecatingly.

At this moment, she realized that what she was really afraid of in her heart was never Sheng Jiaoyang, but the inferior and cowardly self that she could see in her eyes.

Why do you have to study hard, why do you have to take the first exam.

It's not because she understands that only knowledge can change fate. She is not like these rich second generations, for her, this is her only way out.

"Do you think that being beautiful can be liked?" Bai Zhiyao was noncommittal.

If that's the case, then everyone has gone to plastic surgery. And those celebrities and supermodels, do they all love them?

"It's not just pretty, but if it's me, plus pretty, that's enough."

Jiaoyang replied to her with a smile.

Bai Zhiyao glanced at her, saw her confident appearance, and sneered in her heart: "Don't be too proud, Sheng Jiaoyang, even if you are beautiful, can you guarantee that you can be beautiful for the rest of your life?" Won't you get old? Sooner or later, beauty will disappear one day. ”

She is not only talking about Teacher Bai, but also about the ambiguous relationship between her and that Lu Xishuo.

Jiaoyang smiled, and there was no sign of wavering after listening to her words: "Don't worry, I will always live beautifully, even if it is the moment of death, I will die beautifully." ”

Jiaoyang and Bai Mingjue agreed on the time to tutor together on Wednesday and Thursday evenings, as well as Saturday afternoons.

In the evening after school that day, Jiaoyang knocked on the office door with a textbook.

"Come in." Bai Mingjue's voice came faintly from the office.

"White"

Jiaoyang was in a good mood and jumped open the door and went in, but halfway through, she obviously felt that the emotion on the man's face was wrong, and her attitude was much more estranged.

Her voice paused in the middle of speaking, her pace slowed down a little, looked at his face, and shouted again: "Teacher Bai? ”

Bai Mingjue said "um", sorting out the teaching materials in his hand, and he didn't even look up at her, and his tone was obviously much colder: "Did you bring the textbooks and workbooks?" ”

Could it be that today's daytime events were too exciting for him, so he began to deliberately distance himself from her?

Jiao Yang's eyebrows raised: But she hasn't done anything yet?

"Brought it."

"Okay."

Bai Mingjue then explained everything explained in today's class to Jiaoyang again, and then took out the exercise book and asked her to start doing her homework in front of her.

"You try to do it first, and ask me if there is anything you don't understand."

It's really pure explanation content and homework.

It's not going to go on like this.

She offered to tutor, not to waste time sitting here with him doing these boring homework.

Jiaoyang kept raising her head to look at him during the period, her eyes were a little scrutiny, straight and hooked.

It wasn't until Bai Mingjue, who was correcting the previous day's homework, that he couldn't ignore it anymore, and couldn't help but take the initiative to speak: "If you don't know how to ask, if you don't focus on the topic, how can you do it." ”

When Jiaoyang heard him say this, she simply put down the pen in her hand, leaned her chin on the back of the chair, and looked at him intently.

"Teacher Bai, you have changed."

She looked pitiful and complained like a little creature who had been snubbed and bullied: "You didn't treat me like this before. ”

Bai Mingjue is a person, they all say that he is cold and does not eat the fireworks of the world, but she doesn't look like it.

In Jiaoyang's eyes, he is pure sullen. When facing her, it is not all a cold and unapproachable appearance, and sometimes he will have a little ridicule and jokes, which adds a bit of pyrotechnics.

It can be said that Jiaoyang can clearly feel that no matter what the reason, Bai Mingjue is still different from her to others. But now, even in front of her, a layer of heavy and cold armor was erected on his body.

Looking at her pitiful appearance, the corners of Bai Mingjue's mouth twitched rarely. But then, thinking of what she said in class, the expression on her face turned cold again.

"Just do your homework, if you don't take it seriously, you won't need to tutor."

As soon as Bai Mingjue's words fell, Jiaoyang's voice followed.

"I like you, Mr. Bai."

Bai Mingjue was stunned for a moment, looked at her, but saw her continue with a smile: "I'm afraid you have forgotten, so I repeat, I like that kind of like very much, and I never forget it." ”

Bai Mingjue was silent for a while, and then laughed meaninglessly.

"Never forget it? So in front of the people in the class, you threatened to chase me down and play with my feelings, is this what you said about not forgetting? Sheng Jiaoyang, are you doing this to satisfy your 'like', or to satisfy your vanity? ”

"Did you hear that?" Jiaoyang was stunned for a moment, then thought, "That's not right."

When she said these words, Bai Mingjue clearly did not come to the classroom.

"Did Bai Zhiyao tell you?"

Bai Mingjue pursed his lips and didn't speak.

"Sure enough, it's her."

Jiaoyang laughed: "What do I say" can't eat grapes and say that grapes are sour.

Thinking of this, she looked at the man who was sitting in the office chair, obviously in a bad mood, the corners of her mouth curved, and walked over to him.

"So Teacher Bai, do you really believe what Bai Zhiyao said?"

Bai Mingjue raised his head, his dark eyes under his glasses, and he was looking at her with an uncertain expression: "What, do you want to say that you haven't said these words?" ”

"No, I said that."

Seeing the look on the man's face darken, Jiao Yang continued: "However, it's like what you just said. I'm saying this in front of those people just to satisfy my vanity, and . . . is to deliberately warn Bai Zhiyao, saying that you are my person, and let her stay away from you. ”

Jiaoyang explained pitifully, and as she spoke, she picked up a hand that fell on her lap and rubbed it next to her face.

"But my heart for you is real, I really like you, Mr. Bai. Forgive me this time, okay? ”

Bai Mingjue looked down at her in a daze.

After a few seconds, he withdrew the hand she was holding in his hand, coughed a few times, and changed the subject: "You said Bai Zhiyao?" Are you mistaken? ”