Dedicated to the silly little white artist

Chapter 143

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It seems that Zheng He didn't tell the school about Zheng He's admission to the hospital. When Zheng He went to school the next day, Teacher Sun came to ask about it, and told Zheng He that he should call him next time he didn't come to school.

Zheng He nodded weakly. He hadn't slept well since the day before yesterday. He lay in bed for a day of rest yesterday. When he looked in the mirror, he found that his eyelids were swollen. Mr. Bai rolled ice cubes over his eyes , It is uncomfortable to look at anything now.

Teacher Sun didn't have any emotions towards Zheng He's attitude, but asked thoughtfully: "Are you feeling unwell? Have you seen a doctor?"

Zheng He was a little surprised. He didn't have a good impression of this new teacher. To be precise, he had a certain hostility towards all the teachers. He really didn't expect this new teacher to be nice.

Seeing that Zheng He didn't reply, Teacher Sun asked again worriedly.

Zheng He shook his head and said, "I'm fine, I just didn't sleep well, I'm going back to my seat."

"That's good." Teacher Sun pushed his eyes, smiled apologetically, and said, "This is my first time as a head teacher, and I may not care enough about the students. If you have anything to say, you must tell me." .”

Zheng He smiled and said, "Well, I see."

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Regarding Zheng He's bad behavior of not going to class every now and then, after Guo Xiaopang and Xuan Mingming jointly attacked this behavior of poaching the corners of socialism, they looked at Zheng He affectionately and asked, "How do you understand?" Your parents told you not to go to school? I have to come to class even if I have a fever."

In fact, this school is just like a large kindergarten. Rich and powerful parents throw their children here, basically letting them grow up. Anyway, although the school spirit is lazy, it basically spreads positive energy. Students have been nurtured for three years. Basically, it won't be too frustrating when it comes out.

Zheng He looked at Guo Xiaopang, and basically thought of his mother's deep helplessness after seeing the fat little brother lying on the bed and pretending to be sick. Zheng He patted Guo Xiaopang on the back and said: : "The next time you pretend to be sick, remember to turn on the cold water in the shower room one day in advance, and after a few hours of washing, you can live comfortably."

Xuan Mingming said disapprovingly: "Isn't that really sick?"

Zheng He thought for a while, and used a more classic example to illustrate the proportion of these two people who planned to pretend to be sick and not go to school, and said: "The methods you have used now are all used by your parents, so they generally cannot be successful. "

Guo Xiaopang suddenly slapped his forehead, Zheng He thought he had figured it out, so he heard Guo Xiaopang say: "Today is my party day, have you thought about it, I really have been with your cousin today ? You don't need me to find you a dance partner?"

"Do you still want to dance?" Zheng He lost his enthusiasm when he heard it. He went there to eat, and if he wanted to dance, he would have to wear ill-fitting clothes and polished leather shoes. Hey, Zheng He felt that his female partner was absolutely pitiful, if she hadn't been wearing iron shoes, her toes would have been swollen after that dance.

Guo Xiaopang said with a look of resentment, "You are stupid, I don't mean what you think...forget it, I don't expect any constructive thoughts from your IQ, I have a photo here, Do you want to see which one you like better?"

This time, Zheng He couldn't tell that he was a fool. He looked at Guo Xiaopang with contempt, and said, "You really look like the old bustard in that TV show. Someday you will never have to worry about food or clothing after time travel."

"Ah? Why do I want to time travel when I'm fine?" Guo Xiaopang replied seriously.

Zheng He sneered, he found that he could not talk to Guo Xiaopang, no matter what he said, he would be cornered, but he was determined not to find a dance partner, since both he and Mr. Bai were determined in the book No matter it's true or not, the two of them are still in a stable relationship now, there's no need to do things that make Mr. Bai unhappy and are not good for him.

Just after Zheng's father's incident happened, Zheng He now has an almost pious belief in this relationship.

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Mr. Bai didn't come to pick up Zheng He today. Zheng He felt that the back seat was a bit empty, so he asked the driver in front, "Where is Mr. Bai? Why didn't you come today?"

The driver said: "I don't know about this either, why don't you call him and ask?"

"If he was working, I wouldn't call." Zheng He said.

"It's okay." The driver said exactly the same as the middle-aged secretary said, "Mr. Bai probably wants you to call him, haha, this is the first time that Mr. Bai attaches so much importance to a person in so many years."

Zheng He couldn't tell whether the other party was flattering him or telling the truth, he smiled, took out his mobile phone and found Mr. Bai's number, just about to dial it, when he suddenly saw a text message: Mama Zheng: Son, I'm at home, you What time do you come back today?

Zheng He raised his forehead, he has been with Mr. Bai all this time, but the man happened to be away today, and he didn’t even have time to ask him, oh yes, there will be Guo Xiaopang’s party later, it’s really a triple door, a triple door Door.

Zheng He asked the driver in front, "Where are we going now?"

"Go back to the garden house on the Fourth Ring Road," the driver said.

Zheng He nodded, it seems that he is going home, Mr. Bai probably just went to work, and he will be back in a while, he said: "You stop the car first, I want to call Mr. Bai, I have a little matter."

The phone beeped twice and then fell silent. Zheng He played the broadcast again, and this time he simply hung up the phone.

Zheng He was a little anxious, why didn't he answer the phone?Is something wrong?Instead, he called the middle-aged secretary. The secretary answered the phone and asked, "Is it Mr. Zheng? What do you want from me?"

Zheng He asked, "Is Mr. Bai with you now? I have something to do with him."

There was a trace of stiffness in the middle-aged secretary's voice, and he suddenly said: "Well, haven't you noticed it all this time?"

Zheng He turned his head to look, there was nothing in the carriage, he asked, "What did you find?"

A car slowly stopped beside Zheng He's window, and a pair of slender white hands knocked on the window. Mr. Bai looked at him with a smile and said, "I have been behind you."

Zheng He heaved a sigh of relief, but turned to be annoyed, stretched out his hand and bit Mr. Bai's wrist hard!

Mr. Bai was startled, looked at Zheng He's actions with a broken smile, and said, "Are you a dog? You still do such childish actions."

"I'm naive, aren't you naive? Why are you hiding behind me when you have nothing to do? You still don't answer the phone! You scared me to death!" Zheng He complained.

Mr. Bai tilted his head and asked puzzledly, "What scares you?"

"I'm afraid you will have an accident," Zheng He opened the car door and pulled Mr. Bai in, "Why are you following me so well? Why don't you tell me... Is there something wrong with you?"

"What are you thinking about?" Mr. Bai rubbed Zheng He's soft hair.

Zheng He showed him the text message that Mama Zheng had just sent to him, only to find that Mama Zheng sent another text message in just a short while.

Mama Zheng:

Dear son, mom is going back to school, next time mom is on vacation, come back next time, the money is on the table, remember to take care of yourself, remember, this month's living expenses are still up to your dad, he will pay for you to go to college Woolen cloth.love you mom.

Zheng He:"……"

Mr. Bai glanced at him and said hypocritically: "Oh, Auntie has left, so it seems that you won't be able to see your mother today. Let's have dinner together when you have time."

Zheng He said: "Don't pretend, your heart is full of joy now, don't you know this text message a long time ago, and you are wasting my time here?" He pinched Mr. Bai's ear.

Mr. Bai kissed Zheng He's palm, and said, "If I really wanted to do that, I would definitely not use such a method that you would find out. This time is really an accident."

"Well, I believe you this time." Zheng He also felt that Mr. Bai would not do such childish things, he said: "But there is another sad news, do you still remember Guo Xiaopang's party?"

Mr. Bai nodded, his perfect smile was a little broken and said: "It can't be today..."

Zheng He patted him on the shoulder sadly, and said: "It's unfortunate, it's today, and what makes you collapse is still to come. Guo Xiaopang chose several fifth classes for you, including my head teacher."

Mr. Bai narrowed his eyes: "I remember your class teacher is a man, right?"

Zheng He said, "You remember correctly."

Mr. Bai doesn't like women, and he doesn't like men either. He doesn't even love himself. Zheng He knows this better than anyone else. If it weren't for the content in the book, it might be impossible for Zheng He to know this man. .

Zheng He gloated and thought about the joyful scene that Mr. Bai was surrounded by a group of underage girls and an adult man of unknown identity. What was even more funny was the embarrassment of his regular wife watching him beside him.

Zheng He shed tears of joy.

Mr. Bai untied his neckline a little irritably, and said, "Can I not go now?"

Zheng He shook his head and said with a suppressed smile, "I have already agreed."

"It was you who agreed, not me," Mr. Bai said, "I have the right to refuse, don't I?"

Zheng He said: "I am you, we are not separated from each other, come on, I think this party will be very interesting."

Mr. Bai said: "But I really don't want to go. The age difference between us is too big, don't you think?"

Zheng He shrugged and said, "By the way, our new head teacher heard from Guo Xiaopang that he decided to come after seeing your photo. I think he has a gay tendency. Do you want to go and see it? "

Mr. Bai thought for a while and said, "Didn't we already visit it when we were downstairs at BEACHER?"

"Although I really don't want to admit it," Zheng He said, "but he is my class teacher, and I really want to take this opportunity to see what kind of person he is."