She turned her head and saw Gong Ming's hand clutching the desk.
As if nothing had happened, Gong Ming night took back his hand and said calmly, "sit here!"
"... no!" No one else sat next to her. She sat there like nothing.
Just as I was about to move the desk back, I heard Gong MINGYE say, "how can I see the textbooks across such a wide corridor? Do you think my eyesight is not good enough? Should I thank you as well? "
"Er..." it seems that Gong MINGYE's words are also reasonable. He really can't see the small words in the textbook across an aisle.
When an Yimo hesitated in her heart, Gong MINGYE saw that she didn't move and continued, "don't let me drag you over like a desk."
"An Yimo was speechless.
But in my ear, I heard my classmates whisper, "what night said is so overbearing, so spoiled, so loving. If we didn't know that night and an Yimo were relatives, we would all be jealous."
An Yimo is depressed. She admits that Gong Ming is so overbearing.
But what is the so-called good doting and love?
Does Gong Ming spoil her at night?
Forget it. I didn't see her being bullied.
In spite of all kinds of depression, an Yimo still moved the stool and sat beside him obediently.
Gong Ming night seems to be very satisfied with her action, lips bent, Yang Sheng way, "class time, good class."
Words fall, Ann to Mo immediately noticed around the gaze of the eyes suddenly reduced, most students even curious, also turned his head back in front.
One by one, more consciously, went to the platform to pick up all the books that had been thrown out, but they all ignored the old witch who was lying on the ground crying.
Until all the students returned to their seats, Gong MINGYE raised his eyelids. "Teacher, I'm a teacher. I don't give a good lecture in class time. How long do you have to sit on the ground to be lazy?"
Smell speech, the old witch where dare to continue to sit, want to get up, but can't.
Students one by one indifferent looking at the old witch, it is impossible to help her up.
The old witch glared at her classmates viciously. If her eyes could kill them, they would not know how many times they had been killed by her.
She is at least a teacher, look at this one by one, all against the sky, do not know to respect teachers!
The old witch forgot how she treated her classmates in her class.
There is no way, Gong Ming night said, the old witch had to get up again, holding the platform to support her body, just moved, there was a sharp pain on her buttocks, pain of her grin, but it attracted a burst of laughter in the class.
The worse the old witch looks, the more angry and happy they feel!!
Gong Ming night gathers to an Yi Mo ear side, low voice asks a way, "how?"
"How about what?" An Yimo looks at him, and he looks forward to it, just like a child waiting for adults to praise him.
"Do you feel better?" Gong Ming night said, that pair of shining black eyes, too breathtaking.
After a moment's trance, an Yimo returns to her mind and doubts, "I'm not uncomfortable. If I'm really uncomfortable, it's..." looking at Gong MINGYE's more and more expectant eyes, she continues, "can you not get so close to me? It's not comfortable to be so close. "
Fortunately, at this moment, the eyes of the students are on the old witch, did not pay attention to her side of the trend, otherwise they will receive a wave of gaze!