The young lady came very quickly and returned the phone to Qiao Lian.

Qiao Lian thanked her, and Chu Zheng gave her some money, but the young lady refused to ask for it.

"It's not troublesome to go along the way, there's no need... Is this your brother?" The young lady's eyes fell on the boy.

"No, my student."

The young lady raised her eyebrows: "You are the teacher."

"Um."

"Hello, the teacher, you don't have to work overtime. Unlike me, I'll be taken to work overtime on Saturdays." The young lady complained: "It's not much money to work so hard."

The young lady and Qiao Lian walked in the same direction, and the three of them got into the car together.

"You are such a good-looking student."

"Yes." Chu Zheng nodded: "It's good-looking." It's Lu Chi.

"He doesn't like to talk?"

"..." Chu Zheng nodded, probably not liked to talk. Anyway, Chu Zheng had never seen him say much.

The young lady gets off first when she arrives at the station.

There were many people off this stop, and there were not that crowded inside, and there were still spaces available.

Chu Zheng asked Qiao Lian to sit down, and she leaned beside her, just enough to block the person who was rushing over.

When I went to several stations with a large traffic flow, the more people I squeezed up, there was a smell of sweat in the carriage that was not very pleasant.

"Teacher, please sit down." Qiao Lian wanted to give her a seat.

Chu Zheng pressed him down: "Sit down."

Qiao Lian is still wearing a long-sleeved shirt, which is probably not like a student, but like these white-collar workers.

Through the thin fabric, Qiao Lian could feel the temperature of the hand pressing against his shoulders.

Somewhat burns...

Qiao Lian has never been touched by women like this.

He moved back unnaturally, Chu Zheng naturally withdrew her hand and grabbed the handrail next to her.

Qiao Lian raised his hand and pressed it on his shoulder.

He raised his head slightly, and the girl standing in front of him was very young, not as young as a teacher.

The subway arrived soon, and Qiao Lian took back his mind and followed Chu Zheng out.

Standing at the subway exit, Qiao Lian said: "Teacher, I'm here, thank you for sending me."

"I'm sure I don't need to send you back?"

"No, I'm familiar with it here."

Chu Zheng nodded and separated from Qiao Lian. She took a taxi back to the dormitory.

Qiao Lian walked a distance and looked back and saw that Chu Zheng had already gotten in the car.

He turned around, walked a long way forward, stopped slowly, and looked around.

Half an hour later, Qiao Lian took out his cell phone and called a phone number.

"Are you lost again?" The voice on the other end of the phone was a little irritable. Without waiting for Qiao Lian to speak, he shouted: "Where are you?! Take a photo!!"

Then hung up the phone.

-

"You can get lost at the doorstep, I really believe you."

A big boy who is similar to Qiao Lan criticized Qiao Lan.

"You are a road tycoon. What are you doing on the weekend? You are still taking the subway? Are you crazy? Where are the drivers?"

Boys have questions one after another.

"We have changed the class teacher." Qiao Lian did not answer those questions.

The boy didn't care: "Your class is not changed every semester, what's so strange about it?"

"She's a little different."

"Where is different?" the boy asked.

Qiao Lian shook her head.

Can't say it.

"Female?"

Qiao Lan nodded.

“Good looking.”

Qiao Lian thought for a while and nodded.

"Your class teachers used to be bad old men, but now it's different for a beautiful class teacher." The boy came to a conclusion.

“…”

"Okay, I won't take time with you. Let's go and send you back. I have something to do."

The boy sent Qiao Lian to the doorstep.

"I'm leaving."

"Um."

Qiao Lian watched the boy leave, and he pressed the password lock on the door and pushed the door in.

-

Chu Zheng returned to the dormitory, and Su He was in the dormitory. When he saw her coming back, he closed the computer in front of him in a panic.

Chu Zheng looked at the packaging box on the ground.

"Who asked you to tear my stuff?"

Su He's expression was a little ugly, but he still said with a tough look: "I'll just take a look, but I didn't do anything."

Chu Zheng threw down the key and said in a cold tone: "Su He, it seems that the lesson I learned last time was not enough?"

Su He: "..."

When it comes to this, Su He is so angry that he is so angry that he is itchy.

"Isn't your computer still good? I just looked at it and didn't move anything. You... don't come over, what do you want to do?"

Su He got up from the sofa and moved to his room.

"Ruan Chuzheng, I'll tell you, don't do anything randomly."

Chu Zheng grabbed Su He and threw her back on the sofa, pressing her knees against her body.

"Ruan Chuzheng!"

Su He shouted, Chu Zheng covered her mouth and pressed the sound behind her back back into her throat.

Chu Zheng beat Su He.

She wiped her hands with tissues, and then threw the computer in front of Su He.

"ah!"

The computer fell to the ground, and Su He subconsciously screamed, covering his head and trembling.

Chu Zheng looked at Su He condescendingly: "Touch my things again, this is the end."

Su He: "..."

Su He's face was pale and he couldn't even say a word.

After the door of Chu Zheng's room was closed, Su He cried out.

She was scared to death.

She really thought Chu Zheng was going to kill her just now.

Su He was frightened by Chu Zheng.

I applied to change the dormitory on Monday, but the school did not agree and there was no extra dormitory arrangement for her.

In anger, Su He moved out to live with her friends.

Chu Zheng is now teaching in her senior year of high school, and she is not in the same teaching building with Su He, so the two of them will basically not meet except for having a meeting and going to the cafeteria to have dinner.

-

"Teacher Ruan."

Outside the office, a teacher hurried over and called her.
To be continued...