I always think of you in spring

Classes 4 and 19 of Chapter 18 are in the afternoon.

After class in the third quarter in the morning, the representative of class 19 didn't come to the office to pick up his homework. Fei Xin couldn't wait for him, so he had to go to the classroom with the stack of exercise books by himself.

Yu Zhongxia, the representative of the chemistry class, was dying in the classroom.

The injury on his hand is getting worse, and the band-aid can only prevent pollution and not reduce inflammation.

After arriving at the school in the morning, he felt that he was not good enough, no matter how tough a man is, he should not hide his illness from medical treatment, so he went to the school infirmary.

After he came back, he lay on the table and didn't move. He didn't want to ask the teacher in charge to ask for leave. If he asked for leave, he had to explain how the injury came about. The teacher in charge looked at the miserable look on his hand, and maybe he would call Yu Ming. Why don't he wait until noon after school Then go out and find a clinic.

He just lay on the table all morning.

Fei Xin came in with his homework in his arms, asked the students in the first row to hand it out, and looked at the last row.

The class representative fell asleep before the lecture started?

The students in this class were obviously not as energetic as the first chemistry class. It was the last class in the morning, and everyone was sleepy, tired and hungry.

Art students in liberal arts classes are not interested in chemistry, and some students are more interested in chemistry teachers.

Fei Xin wore a solid light blue shirt today. When he turned around to write on the blackboard, his arms were strong, the shirt was attached to the back of his shoulders, his waistline was smoothly tucked into the belt, and his back figure was full of emotions that spanned from youth to youth. Unique and handsome.

Yu Zhongxia woke up after class because the surroundings were too quiet. She changed the direction and continued to lie on her stomach. She took out her mobile phone in her left hand and checked Moments under the table.

Damn, this one looks good... this one looks good too... Wo Ri's is the best... all of them are my wives...

Facing the latest photo sent by the sneaker agent, he drools for three thousand miles.

But I just gave Yu Jiyang 500 yuan yesterday, and I can't buy a new wife this month.

"Students who play with mobile phones, put away your mobile phones." Teacher Fei said suddenly on the podium.

Yu Zhongxia: ...

But when he looked up at the podium, he found that Fei Xin was not looking at him, but said this to the other side of the classroom.

Other students laughed, and Yu Zhongxia's deskmate also laughed.

Yu Zhongxia also wanted to watch the fun, and asked in a low voice: "What's the matter?"

The deskmate replied in a low voice: "Jiang Chu secretly took pictures of Mr. Fei with his mobile phone, and forgot to turn off the flash."

Yu Zhongxia thought to himself, who is Jiang Chu?

He hasn't recognized all his new classmates yet, so he doesn't know which girl Jiang Chu is.Fei Xin, the pervert, looks really good.

Other students discussed the new chemistry teacher in private, and most of them learned from "reliable channels" that Teacher Fei is a student of Yingcheng University. The No.2 news in the city.

But none of these gossips reached Yu Zhongxia's ears. He was not familiar with the art students before, and the start of this semester was short, and he was famous outside, so no one else would take the initiative to join him.

He only regards Fei Xin as an ordinary graduate of a normal school. He is 25 and six years old and comes to work in the ordinary No. [-] Middle School. The only extraordinary thing is that Fei Xin is a high school student. stupid gay.

After the lecture, it's time for practice again.

Fei Xin came down and walked around the venue. When he reached Yu Zhongxia's table, he lowered his head, and Yu Zhongxia raised his head. The two met their gazes.

Fei Xin: Hey, I didn't sleep, my class representative.

Yu Zhongxia: Do you know me very well?Laughing like a pervert.

When Fei Xin returned to the podium, a student came up with a workbook and asked him questions.

It was the student who secretly took pictures of him with his mobile phone just now.It was also this student who came to ask about the knowledge points in the first year of high school in the last class.

Fei Xin explained the topic he asked, and then said: "If you have any questions, just raise your hand on the seat, and you don't have to come up every time."

The student: "Mr. Fei, why didn't you come to self-study last night?"

Fei Xin: "The class change is tonight."

The students happily returned to their seats.

Yu Zhongxia's right hand was completely useless. He carefully tore off the band-aids. His fingers were fine, but the two wounds on his palm were obviously inflamed, and they were both about to fester.

When the bell rang for the end of get out of class, school was finally over. Most of the students did not go home at noon, and settled for lunch in the school cafeteria, or went to eat outside the school together before coming back.

Yu Zhongxia had to go to see a doctor outside the school, and wanted to leave when he got up, but Fei Xin stopped him on the podium: "Class representative."

Yu Zhongxia: "..."

He frowned and strode over, stood still under the podium, looked up at Fei Xin: "What are you doing?"

Fei Xin: "Please, help me put away my homework before evening self-study, can you?"

Yu Zhongxia: "...Yes."

Fei Xin took the book away and said politely, "Thank you, see you later."

He strode away.

Just as Yu Zhongxia was about to leave, he heard someone say: "Jiang Chu, go to dinner."

He followed the sound and looked over, wanting to see what this nympho female classmate who was deceived by Fei Xin's appearance looked like.

The classmate named Jiang Chu was sitting on the farthest seat against the wall, twisting his body and saying to others: "I won't go, I want to lose weight."

...how is it a man?