Chapter 170

the rain outside the window seemed to be pouring down on the roof. It was already 12 o'clock in the evening. Su Lin and Lin Qingxue were lying on the bed, covered with a quilt.

"It's raining, Sulin. Do you like rainy nights?"

Lin Qingxue looked out of the window to the patter of rain, suddenly more than a melancholy, turned to ask Su Lin.

"I like the rain. Because the rainy night will not be very quiet, with the sound of rain as a companion, a person will not feel lonely

Lying beside Lin Qingxue, she felt her body temperature and body fragrance. Listening to the sound of the rain beating on the wall, and the wind blowing, she said with a self contradictory smile, "but rainy nights are more likely to cause people's thoughts. Didn't the ancients write so many poems on rainy nights? Li Shangyin's poem "night rain" is quite desolate when it is sent to the north. You ask if there is no time for you to return home. Why should we cut the candlelight in the west window, but talk about the rainy night in Bashan

With such beautiful scenery on a fine day and accompanied by beauties, Su Lin read such a sad ancient poem. Along with Lin Qingxue, she was also sad.

"You asked me if there was no time to return When Sulin goes to college later, what will happen to me? Do you look forward to him every year, waiting for him to return to Jian'an during his vacation? "

Lin Qingxue thinks that she thinks these are very ridiculous. Why should she wait?

Su Lin looked out of the window at the rain, eyes are also very complex, a little afraid to see Lin Qingxue. Fortunately, however, it was raining, and he could talk about other topics through the rain and Lin Qingxue. Let the atmosphere not be so embarrassing, after all, just in this bed, so beautiful things happened.

Su Lin, however, never thought that he and teacher Lin could be so close. Especially looking at his own hand, this is just touching Teacher Lin's thigh in black silk stockings. Su Lin secretly puts his right hand on his nose and sniffs it gently. This faint fragrance makes him a little intoxicated.

"Sulin, what are you doing?"

Lin Qingxue obviously found Su Lin's action, but also from the sadness of trance over, a pout, a harsh voice asked.

"No Nothing. "

Su Lin, a little guilty, quickly put his right hand into the quilt, but in such a hurry, he stretched his right hand to the side of Lin Qingxue, and just met the soft mass in front of Lin Qingxue's chest.

"Ah Sulin, are you a rascal again

Lin Qingxue was so gently touched by Su Lin, although Su Lin immediately retracted her hand, but the touch was incomparable. Her face turned red and she said to Sulin, "sleep honestly. Dare to move again. Be careful that I will kick you under the bed."

"It's really careless, Mr. Lin, and And even if I think about it now I'm afraid not... "

Having just experienced such an exciting scene, Su Lin is really a little powerless after thoroughly venting. However, this inadvertent encounter with Lin Qingxue, but also brought a different feeling, this is in the quilt, although can not see, but through the pajamas touch that kind of feeling, is really wonderful.

"Then go to sleep. Do you hear me

Lin Qingxue in order to express dissatisfaction, will turn the body, pulled the quilt, carried Su Lin to sleep.

"Go to bed when you go to bed. I've been sleepy for a long time."

Now that Lin Qingxue has turned around, Su Lin turns around without any courtesy, and they lie back to back.

After more than ten minutes, Su Lin had a little hazy drowsiness. After being tired, she was more likely to be sleepy. Just as Su Lin was about to fall asleep, Lin Qingxue's voice came leisurely through: "hello Sulin, are you asleep... "

"Not yet! Why don't you sleep, Miss Lin? "

Hearing Lin Qingxue's voice, Su Lin suddenly became God again. After a serious feeling, she found that Lin Qingxue was now turning around and facing herself. Because, Su Lin already felt, Lin Qingxue that face oneself to breathe out the warm air current, gently vomit the position on the neck behind him.

Since Lin Qingxue is facing himself, Su Lin plans to turn around, but when he is about to turn around, he is pushed by a Qianqian jade hand of Lin Qingxue: "don't turn around, OK, Sulin, just carry me on your back and accompany me Talk to me Is that all right? "

"Ah? Just carrying it on your back? Speak? "

"Well! Teacher can't sleep, a little worried, you accompany me to chat, OK? If If you want to sleep, then you sleep... "

Lin Qingxue's voice is a little sad, ah, this is when everyone is in the dead of night. After interrogating his heart, he will send out a voice of self pity and self complaint.

"I'm not sleepy, Mr. Lin. I'll talk with you..."

Su Lin seemed to feel the bitterness in Lin Qingxue's tone, and thought a lot in her heart, "should not Would you like to take a plane in front of Mr. Lin and get it out, what psychological burden does it bring to Mr. Lin? "

"Well! Su Lin, you can accompany the teacher to chat, the teacher is very happyIt seems to be a bitter smile. Su Lin can't see Lin Qingxue's expression now. She can only judge Lin Qingxue's mood from the voice in her ear.

"Mr. Lin, are you upset?"

Su Lin inquired in a low voice. He had never seen Lin Qingxue like this. Before Lin Qingxue in his heart has always been a serious and beautiful female teacher, but later, since pretending to be Lin Qingxue's boyfriend, he saw Lin Qingxue's charming and naughty girl scene.

But now, it seems that Lin Qingxue has shown her most vulnerable side in front of Sulin.

A girl, a woman, no matter in the daytime, in the eyes of others how strong, how optimistic. However, once you calm down, in the dead of night, when you think of all kinds of things in the past, remember the grievances and worries that you have experienced, and the laughter that you reluctantly show during the day, will all turn into the voice of laughing at yourself..

"I don't know what's bothering me, it's A little confused about myself Sulin, tell me about it. How's the teacher

In the dead of night, outside the window is the crackling sound of rain, Lin Qingxue is also surprised, God knows why, unexpectedly at this time, and Sulin said such words.

"Ah? What about? Very Very good

Su Lin didn't expect that Lin Qingxue would ask her how she felt. She couldn't find out how to say it for a while. She just answered vaguely.

"Good? Sulin, you are perfunctory

Lin Qingxue's voice deliberately pretended to be a little unhappy, "since you say I'm very good, then tell me, where am I good?"

"Specific? This... "

Su Lin's most troublesome problem is that his feeling for a person is a comprehensive sense of feeling from many experiences. How can it be explained in specific words or events? This is clearly a very abstract feeling!

Even if Su Lin thinks his literary talent and eloquence are good, he can't say this feeling exactly.

"How about it? You can't say it! Dare to cheat me that it's very good, in fact, the teacher knows how he is? It's annoying, isn't it? "

Lin Qingxue is a little sad. She remembers that since her first day in Zhicheng No.1 middle school, many male teachers have flattered her, and those female teachers of the same age often reject themselves because of this. Some even openly say that they are fox Jing behind their backs.

Therefore, Lin Qingxue and those in the school are also under the age of 30 female teachers, almost no good relationship. Only those old female teachers, not so jealous of Lin Qingxue, but get along well with her.

"Ah? Miss Lin, how can you think so? How can Mr. Lin be obnoxious? "

Su Lin found that the atmosphere was a little wrong and said quickly, "Mr. Lin, do you know? In the eyes of all the students in class 2 of senior three, you are a good teacher in charge of a class. You can see the English scores of our class. Even my classmate, Haozi, doesn't like reading. But even if you don't listen to any class or read any books every day, you should listen carefully in English class and recite English words carefully. All the students in our class like you very much... "

After a long talk, Su Lin is telling the truth. Since Lin Qingxue became the head teacher of class 2 in senior three, she has been conscientious in treating every student as her own child. Basically, she has carefully understood the situation of every student in the class. Who is poor in English, who is poor in mathematics, and who is good in science is poor in Chinese. All these are well known by Lin Qingxue.

What's more, Lin Qingxue has just come from college students and knows what the students think in their hearts. Although she usually has a strict face, but in fact, in many things, she is more flexible than other class teachers. For example, in the second year of senior high school, there was a Chunyou activity organized by the class cadres in the class. If it was other class teachers, they would not approve it. But Lin Qingxue approved it, which is enough to explain the problem. Other head teachers are always afraid of taking responsibility and things will happen, so how to simply do it, what outdoor activities are best not to do, honest reading and review is the best. However, Lin Qingxue paid more attention to these aspects. He not only approved many activity plans of the class cadres, but also organized and suggested several tours.

"Really? The teacher really Is it really so good? "

In fact, in Lin Qingxue's own opinion, all these things are within the scope of her work. She is responsible for bringing every student in her class to the ideal university, which is her duty as a teacher. Over the past three years, she has always been so conscientious, treating every student in the class equally. Even the worst student in the class has never given up his idea.

"Really. Mr. Lin, with you with us, we are all working hard. Because, you are the best teacher we have ever met

At this time, Su Lin hated her former self. She was not sensible. She did not understand her parents, nor did she understand teacher Lin. she did not study hard. Obviously, she could get good grades by using a little more. However, she was so playful that she failed to live up to her parents and teacher Lin's expectations and efforts. But now, with the help of the best beauty cultivation system, Sulin is not only ranked among the best, but also more sensible and able to realize that others are good to themselves."The students really think so. Do you think I'm a good teacher?"

Hearing Su Lin say so, Lin Qingxue's heart suddenly comforted a lot. As a teacher, can get their own students such a high degree of recognition, what is more gratifying and happy than this?

"Well! Mr. Lin, we all like you very much... "

Su Lin nodded and laughed. She didn't expect that teacher Lin would think so. What's more, she didn't expect that she would feel so happy because of the recognition of her classmates.

Poor world parents heart, is not only parents, is a teacher, is not the wax torch ashes, tears began to dry?

"Everybody likes me? Really, that's great. So So Sulin what about you? Do you like teachers

Crackling rain, a sudden thunder outside the window, Su Lin was scared, not by the thunder, but by the words of Lin Qingxue. (to be continued. )

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