When Qiao Pang's confused consciousness came to his senses,
he sat up and pulled down his clothes which he did not know when he rolled up and covered his thighs.
"Teacher, you are back."
He got up from the sofa and looked at her with a red face.
Chu Zheng gave the bag to him: "go and change the clothes."
"Oh."
Joe came into the room with the clothes.
A minute later, Qiao Qi didn't change much.
Chu Zheng looks at him: "why not change?"
Standing at the door, the boy hesitated and whispered, "teacher I don't like short sleeves. "
Chu Zheng: "it's
What do you wear in hot weather without short sleeves?
Chu Zheng recalled that from the first time she saw Qiao, he was wearing long sleeves, whether it was clothes or trousers, never.
"Make do with it first." Chu Zheng Dao.
Joe shook his head and didn't want to change it.
"That's how you dress." First Zheng impatient way.
Qiao looked at his clothes.
The fabric is very close to the body, and with a fragrance, it can not be seen that it is worn by girls.
"Teacher, why did you change my mobile phone?" Qiao Yi took her mobile phone and went to Chu Zheng.
“……”
This is a long question!
I won't say it.
There is no abnormality on the face of the zither, as if at will: "if you want to change, you don't like it?"
"Did the teacher break my one?" The youth looks at him, in the eye son takes a few minutes to be determined the meaning.
Chu Zheng: "it's A group of
panic.
Who stepped on the horse to let you put the mobile phone in your pants and didn't take it out!!
"I went to prepare my lessons."
Chu Zheng gets up and goes into the room.
Joe took her by the wrist.
Qiao's fingers were a little cold, sticking to the skin of Chu Zheng, he also took a burst of cool air.
"Teacher." "Thank you," he said
Chu Zheng took out his hand and patted his head: "well, good."
Chu Zheng quickly enters the room and exhales.
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as a teacher, Chu Zheng is very dedicated.
I don't want to go out and face the card.
I'm afraid that he will ask me about my mobile phone being washed.
The boss wants face.
Chu Zheng threw down her pen and went to the door to listen to the outside.
She opened the door carefully and took a look outside. The living room was empty. Where was anyone there.
Chu Zheng: "it's
Chu Zheng went out, the clothes on the balcony disappeared, and his shirt was put on the sofa.
He ran away.
I grass!
Chu Zheng kicks a foot sofa and stormed into the room.
No sooner had she sat down than her cell phone rang.
Call - Qiao Fen.
"For what."
"Teacher, I can't find my way..." Qiao's voice was accompanied by a slight wind.
Chu Zheng was very angry, but qiaofen could not get angry with her soft and aggrieved voice.
Chu Zheng hung up the phone and scratched the sofa.
Your own good card is your favorite.
Don't get angry.
Calm down.
Chu Zheng finally finds Qiao on a fork road.
He was holding a bag, standing in the street, looking around at a loss, like a lost child.
Chu Zheng comes from behind and holds his hand.
The young man was startled and turned to the sight of SHANGCHU Zheng: "old Teachers. "
He subconsciously wanted to take his hand out, but the next second he stopped, without any struggle, let the girl in front of him lead him.
"You don't know the way. What are you going out for?" Chu Zheng has no good way.
The boy lowered his head and explained in a low voice, "please take me in. I want to make dinner for the teacher..."
"You can order takeout."
“…… It's not the same. "
"What..."
In the roar of the king's trumpet, Chu Zheng swallows "different".
"Come back."
Qiao Bi nodded his head and let Chu Zheng lead him forward.
His eyes fell on the hands of the two hands, and did not know what he was thinking. When he returned to the dormitory, Qiao Yi was still a little flustered.
"What are you doing, Joe? No more cooking? "
"Ah?" Qiao Qi recovered and found himself standing in the porch. He took off his shoes and went to the kitchen: "I'll do it right away. Please wait for me, teacher."
The kitchen in the dormitory used to be used by the original owner, but after Chu Zheng came, he never used it again.
Suhe?
She knew where to work when she ate and drank.Qiao Qi skillfully cleaned up the kitchen before he began to cook dinner.
"Eat, teacher."
Chu Zheng comes over from the sofa and looks at the dishes on the table.
They are all common dishes. They smell delicious.
"Do you often cook?"
“…… Well. " Qiao Zheng Sheng a bowl of congee to Chu Zheng: "there is no one at home, I can only do it myself."
"No servants?" The Qiao family is not short of money.
Joe shook his head.
Chu Zheng cold Bu Ding out of a: "your father is not bullying you?"
Qiao Zhen pauses, looks up at Chu Zheng and slowly shakes his head.
The beginning Zheng looks at him suspiciously, Qiao Bi droops his eyes: "teacher, cool is not delicious."
Qiao's craft is really good. It's better than most takeout.
After eating, Joe picked up his things.
Chuzheng is full of food and drink, half reclining on the sofa, with a fan blowing beside it, which is called comfortable.
Qiao slowly walked to the sofa: "teacher, tomorrow's class."
"Well."
At the beginning of the Zheng, he was absent-minded.
I don't want to go to class.
"I..."
The TV picture turns to fight, and the sound increases and suppresses Qiao's voice.
He stood aside for a moment and turned into the room.
Joe sat by the bed and looked out of the window.
This sitting lasted more than two hours.
Chu Zheng pushed the door in: "Qiao Yi."
Qiao Qi stood up: "teacher."
Chu Zheng in the past, took his hand, put a key in his hand: "dormitory key, don't lose it."
"Teacher?"
"Stay with me if you don't want to go back." Chu Zheng took the opportunity to touch his head and kneaded comfortably for a while. Finally, she said, "go to bed early."
Qiao Yi held the key and stood in the room blankly.
Joe did intend to go.
He didn't want to go back.
Back home, Joe's father won't let him go.
When he was at school, Joe's father would be afraid of face and would not make it too ugly.
But he didn't want to stay here.
He wanted to live in Luzhou first. Lu Zhou has a house outside. Qiao's father will not find him for a while.
But he didn't expect that Chu Zheng would give him the key
At the end of the day, they are just teachers and students.
Why?
Qiao was sleepless all night. When she got up, she found two sets of clothes, long sleeve shirt and trousers.
Breakfast was still on the table.
It's totally different from when he was at Joe's.
Up and face is always cold house, no one will prepare clothes for him, no one will prepare breakfast for him.
Joe sat at the table in a daze.
For a long time, he turned on his mobile phone and edited a text message.
I think my teacher likes me. 】
when Lu Zhou saw this message, it was already noon after school.
He was almost scared to death by the text message.
Lu Zhou: which teacher are you?! 】
[Qiao: you've seen that one. 】
[Luzhou:??? 】
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