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Chapter 41 Seems to be a confession bureau

 Seeing that her neck was dyed light pink, Lu Ming nodded silently, raised his brows, turned his head and looked out the window, stretched out his hand to caress the cool breeze, and his regret gradually dissipated.

It will happen sooner or later, don't rush it.

However, Lu Ming decided to find some time to talk to Wang Ying. It was too annoying and tiring to be stared at by her like a thief all day long.

Qin Ya, who was on the podium, saw that Lu Ming was distracted, so she picked up a piece of chalk and hit it on the desk that looked like Lu Ming. It made a "bump" sound in the middle, attracting Lu Ming's attention.

He hurriedly looked up at the blackboard, regaining his eagerness to learn.

For a long time after that, Tao Xinyi did not dare to talk to Lu Ming because she was too shy and left her seat as soon as the get out of class was over.

She always pinches her tongue and returns to the classroom at the last second after the bell rings. She doesn't look sideways, only looking at the blackboard and the desk, never turning her head in Lu Ming's direction.

Lu Ming also knew that she was shy, so he did not provoke her or talk to her.

The two of them stayed together until the afternoon, but Tao Xinyi couldn't stand it any longer. Maybe it was because "she thinks about things during the day and dreams about things at night", Tao Xinyi always thought about Lu Ming, and before nightfall, she dreamed about Lu Ming during the day.
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Tao Xinyi fell asleep during her lunch break and accidentally dreamed of Lu Ming again.

When she woke up, her face turned red again. She looked up and saw the noon sun shining on the young man's face, as if in a dream. Her mind was confused again and she said something stupid.

"Why don't you talk to me?"

"Miss, you said not to talk to me this morning. Now, why are you talking to me?" Lu Ming supported his head with his left arm, looked down at the second button on her school uniform shirt, and said subconsciously: "Really

Beautiful."

Tao Xinyi followed his gaze and saw her breasts. She frowned and shouted at the top of her voice, "What are you thinking about! I don't want to talk to you!"

Lu Ming rubbed his nose, turned his gaze to her face, and said loudly: "You are so beautiful."

No girl would be tempted to be praised like this by the person she likes.

Tao Xinyi couldn't help but raise the corners of her mouth, thinking that his gaze just now seemed impure, and her heart was mixed with shame and anger, and she muttered in a low voice: "Of course."

Slowly joy spreads in the air, a gust of wind blows, two leaves are close together, the leaves reflect the sun's rays, hiding the taboos on campus.

Wang Ying stood at the door of the classroom, looking at her favorite student Tao Xinyi with hatred, and even more disgusted with Lu Ming.

As soon as the bell rang, Wang Ying walked up to the podium impatiently, frowned, and looked at every student in the audience. She was silent for several minutes, feeling full of oppression.

Lu Ming ignored her and lowered his head to write the question.

If he were really eighteen years old, he might be suppressed by Wang Ying, but his twenty-eight-year-old soul cannot be afraid of the teacher.

Seeing that the protagonist of the lecture completely ignored her, Wang Ying became even more angry and said in a calm tone: "Now is the senior year of high school, the time to make further progress. Some students should not be dazzled by love and love. The teacher advises you to wait.

One year later.

Why are you in such a hurry?"

As soon as these words came out, more than a dozen students in the class lowered their heads, not daring to look at Wang Ying.

Wang Ying was also a little surprised to see so many students feeling guilty. The teacher's energy was limited, and it was difficult to balance a bowl of water. She focused on Tao Xinyi, and naturally noticed her and Lu Ming.

But many of the other classmates were unexpected by Wang Ying.

She even found several couples of men and women looking at each other, having an affair under her eyes. There were so many students in the class who were in love. Wang Ying didn't believe it. Most of the students probably just had some ideas.

Wang Ying laughed angrily and said softly: "It's not like the teacher has never seen a campus love come together. After several years, they become a couple. Everything else is divided."

"Most of them are graded after the college entrance examination. One person gets admitted to a good university, and the other doesn't. They are graded after the exam. Nowadays, your so-called partner can't stand being lonely and is with you, but when he gets to university, he will be graded.

Being able to be with other people.”

After listening to Wang Ying's words, many lowered heads were raised, but her beloved disciple Tao Xinyi was not among them.

Lu Ming felt that what Wang Ying said was generally correct, but they were not the ones who did not listen. They were immersed in solving the big problem of analytical geometry. The third question was really difficult to solve.

If you have time to listen to ideological education, why not write two more questions?

He hasn't done math for a long time and his hands are a bit raw.

Wang Ying frowned and continued chattering for a while, until her mouth was dry and she didn't see them raising their heads.

I just felt that the anger in my heart could not come out, and it accumulated into an evil fire. Finally I sighed helplessly, tapped the podium with my fingertips and said: "Teacher is all for your own good, so you must listen to his advice. Find friends later, there are many."<

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Hearing this, Lu Ming stopped writing and looked up at the podium, filled with emotion.

Ever since I was a child, I have heard too many words "It's good for you", and the accompanying words are "Wait a little longer, wait until you work hard, and then enjoy it." This is not wrong, but there is no end.

Life at the age of 28 still requires hard work, but finding a girlfriend has become complicated and difficult. Lu Ming also listened to his parents' advice and went on a date several times.

In the end, it all came to nothing, and I always felt tired after the blind date.

Seeing Lu Ming's reaction, Wang Ying thought it had some effect, so she stopped the ideological education and started to teach analytic geometry examples. If possible, Wang Ying actually wanted to talk more. What she really wanted to persuade was Tao Xinyi, but she didn't respond.

Ah.

Every time I have a monthly holiday, school ends at 3:30 on Friday afternoon, and I only have time to attend two classes in the afternoon.

Both classes were assigned to the class teacher, which happened to be ideological education once a month. When the school bell rang, Wang Ying glanced at Tao Xinyi and Lu Ming leisurely, walked down from the podium and slowly left the classroom, rubbing her eyes.

Lu Ming hurriedly followed, stopped Wang Ying in the corridor, and said loudly: "Teacher Wang, I have something to tell you."

"Okay."

As she spoke, Wang Ying led him into the classroom office, took out a thermos cup and handed it to him, saying in a hoarse voice: "I stood on the podium for more than an hour. Go get me a glass of warm water."

Lu Ming took the water cup and walked to the water dispenser in the right corner of the office.

He unscrewed the bottle cap and saw several bright red wolfberries floating in the water glass. He hesitated for a while, and after taking the water, he found Wang Ying standing behind him.

"Let's go. There are many teachers in the office. I'll go to the playground to listen to you."

Wang Ying took the water glass and took a careful sip. After finding that the water temperature was just right, her brows relaxed a little and she walked slowly towards the playground.

There were not many people on the playground after school, but there were no students from Class 3, and there were also very few students from Grade 3.

When she walked to the playground and sat on the platform, Wang Ying took a breath, bent down and sat down. The teacher's sternness was no longer on her face, and she said softly: "You tell me. Being a class teacher is really tiring. I really hope you will be well."
Chapter completed!
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