It's okay, don't flirt!

Chapter 8 Chapter 8

Why do I feel like I was caught and raped in bed?Yan Jing smiled dryly at Ming Zhiyan, and waved the hand behind his back slightly, the little girl understood, bowed to Principal Ming, and ran away in a hurry.

"Brother, why don't you go to eat?"

Knowing that Yan originally planned to go to the restaurant, he caught a glimpse of Yan Jing standing alone under the tree in the playground in the corridor, and the gently floating warm wind seemed to disturb one's thoughts, so when he went downstairs, he turned around and walked towards the playground up.

Ming Zhiyan put his hands behind his back, bent slightly, and leaned forward, "teacher-student interaction"

"Properly polite..."

"Well, just remember." Principal Ming finished the spot check, nodded, and turned to leave.

The student's heart always needs to be responded to, and besides, I stopped the forbidden love in time, and gave the little girl the motivation to move forward. This is a plan that kills two birds with one stone. Really aggrieved.

"My ability to deal with emergencies is excellent." Yan Jing ran after the principal, talking about his own mental journey.

The rigorous way of doing things is different from the traditional education method, and the words are not in tune, but the virtues of being an educator are not lacking. Ming Zhiyan gradually understands why Dean He Jili hates his teeth but still loves this villain.

"Well, it's great." Ming Zhiyan replied.

Unexpectedly, he was praised by his senior brother again, rigorously and shyly pushed his glasses, and grinned like a little girl, "Hee hee, it's okay, it's normal."

Mingzhiyan turned his head to look at his arrogant and arrogant appearance, and couldn't help but want to tease, "How are you doing in class today?"

Still obsessed with good words and unable to find the direction of rigor, he began to put gold on his face again.

Today we are going to talk about "Toasting the Toast". How can a child feel the boldness in the poem and the injustice in his chest?The essence of poetry is not only the beauty of rhetoric and rhythm, but also the incomparable beauty of poetry that expresses ideas through poetry, travels through history and meets scenes with poetry, and the beauty of emotional resonance.

But if you can't read the emotions in the poems, learning becomes rote memorization. If things go on like this, you will only become more and more repulsive to poems.Strictly and sadly, he patted the blackboard, "Students, how can you experience Taibai's state of mind if you don't drink alcohol!"

After he finished speaking, he raised his head to look at Ming Zhiyan, waiting for a lot of compliments to hit his face.

"Is this how the younger brother lectures?"

Nodding vigorously.

"Punishment to stand for a class in the afternoon."

The rigorous head hangs down in frustration, "What?"

"As a teacher, encourage students to drink alcohol."

Just now he praised him for his integrity, knowing that the speed of being slapped in the face was a bit too fast, he remembered Dean He's instruction, "This kid can't make mistakes when he grows up, but you have to correct small things." Still a long way to go.

Rigorously doing the final dying struggle, "Have a drink and enjoy yourself."

"Take another two quarters of sophistry."

The switch in the brother's body must be off.

It was time for dinner in the restaurant, full of students, laughing and talking.Strictly squeezed through the crowd, lined up in front of the window, and said to Ming Zhiyan standing behind him, "Brother, I invite you."

Ming Zhiyan nodded.Finally, the line was rigorous, and he pointed to braised pork, stir-fried broccoli, and garlic shrimp. These were the dishes that the senior ordered last time, and he remembered them clearly.I ordered another vegetarian dish for myself, and the two found an empty seat with the plate, and sat down to eat.

The last time I had a meal, I was abandoned by my brother because I talked too much. This time, I strictly adhered to the traditional teaching of not talking when eating.Ming Zhiyan broke the rules, "You helped me with a lot of housework."

With puffy cheeks, Yan Jing waved his hands while holding the chopsticks, and said vaguely, "You're welcome, I should do everything." After speaking, he lowered his head and planed the rice.

Knowing that Yan ate two mouthfuls, he said, "The clothes are very clean."

When I came home after dinner that day, I saw a clean house, with sheets hanging on the balcony, and dry underwear fluttering in the wind. I knew that there was a surge of emotion in my heart. There seemed to be a difference between being married and being single. Find someone Maybe this is what it feels like to spend the rest of your life together?That being said, marriage is actually not bad.

Rigorous housework is a good hand. After more than ten years of business training, his skills are comparable to full-time housewives. This is normal performance, and there is nothing to be proud of. "Hey, it's nothing, what makes perfect."

"If Junior Brother is a woman, I will be happy to marry you."

Yan Jing was so shocked that he choked, patted his chest vigorously, took a sip of soup, looked at his brother's half-smile face, "Senior brother, I didn't expect you to be joking."

Ming Zhiyan smiled and lowered his head to eat.

Afraid of being left behind, Yan Jing wolfed down his meal early, so he could only sit quietly and watch Ming Zhiyan chew slowly.

He was flustered with idleness, and his mind was foggy again.Senior brother is so good-looking, if it was a girl, I would be happy to marry him, and besides, the two of them had a fling overnight, how could he live without marrying him in ancient times.

"What are you thinking about?" Ming Zhiyan finished his meal, got up and held the plate, and called out rigorously.

Can you tell me what kind of dowry I plan to offer?Yan Jing shook his head, trying to get rid of the wild thoughts in his head, and followed with the plate.

"Then senior brother, I will go first."

Ming Zhiyan grabbed him by the collar and dragged him back, "Put him to stand."

Rigorous still wants to get away with it, no matter how much this person eats others, he will not be soft-spoken.Teacher Yan became Principal Ming's little tail again, and followed the principal to the office.

The sun is shining brightly at noon, and we are serious and mournful. This roast can be served on the table, authentic and original pork ribs!Dip some sauce and it will be sauce-flavored lamb chops!

"Brother, what do you want to eat?"

Knowing that his Adam's apple is slipping, why does a straight man always tease people?

"Stand in the office."

Rigorously followed in.Principal Ming took the file and sat on the sofa to read it.Standing rigorously behind the sofa, like a bodyguard, he couldn't stand up for a long time, bent over, with his arms on the back of the chair, and looked at the documents with Ming Zhiyan on his stomach.This is the schedule for the poetry recitation competition issued by the language group in the morning, and he hasn't read it seriously yet.

"Each class selects two people to participate...the awards are set up for the first, second and third prizes..."

Knowing that he knew that he hadn't punished him properly, he turned a blind eye, but when he was so close, he still muttered in a low voice, and the air around his ears was messed up, so he couldn't help but pay attention.

He turned his head and met the serious and serious expression, the tight lips, the fixed eyes under the lens, and the slightly furrowed brows. He forgot what to say for a while.

Rigorousness spoke first, "There is a problem with the setting of this event."

"Ok?"

The original intention of poetry recitation should be an entertainment activity to mobilize students' interest and arrange an adjustment activity in their study and life. The contestants on stage will enjoy the performance and the audience will enjoy watching it happily. The award setting is also arranged for individuals.But now it is restricted to send a fixed number of students per class to participate, making this activity degenerate into a class confrontation.

"This should not be a group activity in nature. The total number of participants can be limited, but there is no need to limit the fixed number of people in each class. Everyone depends on their ability. Whoever wants to go should go. If there are too many people, add a round of preliminary selection."

Mingzhiyan thinks what he said is right. It is important to cultivate a sense of collective honor, but it is also important to have a sense of personal honor. There are also many collective activities, but individual honor competitions are pitifully rare. This kind of competition system will inevitably result in the number of participants between classes differences, but it is not necessary to be fair in everything.

He took a pen and made notes on the document, "Teacher Yan's proposal is very constructive."

Hey, the switch in the brother's body is connected again?Yan Jing leaned his head on the back of the chair, half of his body was empty, and said with a smile, "Is that possible to make amends?"

Principal Ming waved his pen nib smartly, without raising his head, "Continue to stand."

After the punishment, he stood up and shook his legs rigorously, "Brother, it's time, I'm leaving."

Knowing that he was helpless, he was forced to stand as if he had completed a task, and he didn't have a long memory at all.

Yan Jing ran back to the dormitory, and Shen Jiang was also there, "Old Shen, you don't have class this afternoon?"

He leaned on the door frame and looked into Shen Jiang's room. Teacher Shen was painting with an easel, "No, it's all in the morning."

After all, the two of them didn’t have any classes. What’s the point of staying in the house? Rigorous, he wanted to drag Shen Jiang out to play, “What’s the point of you painting these bottles and cans? A painter should integrate into nature, sing the praises of the beauty of life, and record The passing of the world!"

Rigorous and impassioned expression of emotion, if this is a poem recitation, Teacher Yan can be enshrined again.

Shen Jiang put down his paintbrush, and was very moved when he heard it, "Xiao Jin, then I will draw a portrait for you."

Then you still stay in the house, and you have to stay still, no.

"Old Shen, let's go to the small garden behind the restaurant. It's very beautiful. Don't you want to experience the grand summer scenery?"

Shen Jiang felt that this proposal was not bad, so he packed up his portfolio, took his pencil case, and went for an outing happily following Rigorousness.

The small garden is green and the sound of cicadas and birds is crisp and sweet. Looking up at the tree rigorously, he has a new idea, "Old Shen, let's find the cicada shell."

Shen Jiang's drawing boards are all set up, and he is ready to record the beauty of nature with a pen in his hand, "Don't you want to describe the passage of time?"

"Isn't the regeneration and withering of life more moving?"

Shen Jiang was hit by rigorous sugar-coated shells again, everything that rigorous said made sense, and he also joined the team looking for the cicada shell.

The two surrounded the tree, stretched their necks and aimed hard, and finally found one, but it was too high.Strictly speaking, Shen Jiang is tall, and he should be able to hold his legs up. Shen Jiang felt that it was feasible, and was about to implement the plan, but the phone rang. When he saw the call, it was He Ming.

He Ming went to the apartment, but no one answered when he knocked on the door, and went downstairs resentfully, but he remembered that Shen Jiang had no class this afternoon.

"Xiao Jin and I were looking for cicada sloughs in the small garden of the restaurant."

It's really strange, Shen Jiang doesn't like to go out, what kind of evildoer is this little junior brother who clearly knows.When he walked to the small garden, he saw Yan Jing unsteadily holding Shen Jiang up the tree, and he was so frightened that he rushed up.

What a monster!With such a small body, he is not afraid of throwing Jingui's teacher Shen?

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