After a sleepless night, Han Xiaoye got up at seven o'clock the next morning. As soon as I went downstairs, I saw Fu Xiao sitting in front of me. grey
At the sight of him, Han Xiaoye felt uneasy for a moment, but it was not easy to pretend not to see him. He could only move over reluctantly and called politely, "good morning, big uncle."
"Yes." Fu Xiao put down the newspaper, got up, took out a beautifully packed box from the drawer beside, and pushed it in front of her. "I came back in a hurry yesterday. This is a gift for you."
Han Xiaoye is stunned. Doesn't Fu Xiao like her? How could you prepare a gift for her?
She was at a loss holding the gift box.
Looking at her clever appearance, Fu Xiao's cold and hard outline became softer, and Qu Quan coughed in disguise. "There were no girls at home before, and I don't know what you like, so I asked Xia Xia to help you choose."
Is he strict or not? Although he has a bad first impression on Han Xiaoye, she is a little girl of the Fu family. As an elder, we should take care of the younger.
"... thank you, uncle."
Fu Xiao nodded with satisfaction and found a topic, "I heard that you have been in the second semester of senior three. Do you want to go to any university? not bad
Aunt Li just at this time brought breakfast up, Han Xiaoye quickly buried his head in the rice, "I will work hard." Ruida... That's important. The science department is one of the most popular candidates every year. Her score is barely three. It's far from Ruida than the long march.
But she didn't dare to say that in front of Fu Xiao.
A meal in two people speechless finish eating, a finish Han Xiaoye back schoolbag, "big uncle, I go first."
"Wait a minute." Fu Xiao opened his chair and said, "I'll take you to school."
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One to school, Han Xiaoye can't wait to get off the car, "thank you uncle, uncle bye."
Seeing Land Rover leave, she was relieved and her shoulders collapsed.
It's not that Fu Xiao scolded her on the way. But I don't know why, as soon as she faced his serious handsome face, she was always reflexive and sat upright, not to mention looking for the topic, cold sweat would come out. So they didn't say a word all the way, embarrassed to death.
On the first day of school, everyone came earlier.
Han Xiaoye heroically left his schoolbag on the table and hit the cool young man who was reading beside him with his elbow. "Xueba, please take care of me this semester."
Ye Chen raised his head from the book, looked at her one eye, silently moved the position to the right.
Although it's just a little bit, but it shows a strong contempt!
"Shit! Do you think so? "
data Ye Chen turned a page of book, the head also does not lift, "so, very as for."
"Puchi -" sitting at the back table, Lin Sichun couldn't help laughing.
Feeling Han Xiaoye's angry eyes, she quickly stopped laughing, took out the book to block her face, and pretended to be a serious study outfit!
Ya's a pair of men and women who learn to bully dogs! Too cheap!
Han small ambition slightly plug, take out today's class to use the book from the schoolbag. The first lesson was physics, which she didn't like most. She turned two pages and couldn't help yawning after a while.
The bell rings for class.
Han Xiaoye holds his head in his right hand, waiting for the teacher to come in. Three minutes later, the teacher hasn't come in. Class began to buzzing discussion, Lin Sichun stood up, "I went to Miss Liu's office to have a look, students preview the first section of the textbook."
Lin Sichun is a member of the learning committee and a representative of the physics class. She spoke and everyone in the class opened their physics books one after another. But the voice is getting louder and louder. After all, we haven't seen each other in winter vacation. We all have endless topics to talk about.
All of a sudden.
The buzzing noise in the classroom stopped suddenly!
Han Xiaoye raised his head, a look to see the ghost, Huoran stood up, "fu..." Fu Zhiyan!!!
The man wore a khaki coat with a smoky grey turtleneck. He came in with a physics book in his right hand, cold and elegant. Who is not Fu Zhiyan?!
lastname My class rule is very simple, just one, don't talk in class. You can sleep, you can play with your cell phone, I don't care about that. "
"Cool."
Han Xiaoye heard someone whispering in the right rear.
She stares fiercely in the past, Yaya's bah! No matter how cool it is, it's her ticket! flower
flower Almost all of the thirty girls in the class were occupied, with hearts in their eyes.
"Mr. Fu!" One of the brave girls raised her hand, "can we ask you questions after class?"
Han Xiaoye is angry, just about to say no. On the platform to hear the people mercilessly cold refusal, "in principle can not."
"Ah..." there was a wail in the class, all the girls' voices.
Han Xiaoye is very happy in his heart. How could her cold boyfriend be so easy to soak.
It didn't make her feel good. The next second, a basin of cold water fell down.
"Except for class time, I seldom go to school. But if you have something you don't understand, you can ask me. "
The girls, who were just wailing, were instantly resurrected with blood.
what the fuck! Han Xiaoye was furious and clenched his fist! Ye Chen looks at the girl with rich expression around her, and her eyes fall on the man on the platform. man
Fu Shao of Ruishi, Fu Zhiyan.
How did he come to school to be a high school teacher?
Is it for Han Xiaoye?
Ye Chen's good-looking lips became a straight line.
Fu Zhiyan put the book on the platform. Gao was very cold. "OK, let's start the class. The girl who stands up, sit in your seat and open the book. "
“!!” He pretended not to know her!
Han xiaoyeqi smile, fenghuohuo sit down, opened the book.
She had heard Fu Zhiyan's lecture for a long time. She was calm and organized. Although it was not interesting, it was easy for people to understand. He spoke very fast, the content of a section was finished very quickly, let them do their own exercises after class.
Ten minutes later, Fu Zhiyan swept the line of people who raised their hands below and hit the little girl who wanted to jump up in the middle.