Chapter 0007 - Mr. Qian's Story
By the middle of June, it was hot.
I don't know if it was to attract the boys back to the classroom to read more, but Ms. Qian, who teaches politics, changed into a tube skirt and black stockings. Bian Xuedao didn't feel much about this, nor did he think it was special, but the boys in the class swore that they had never seen Ms. Qian wear this in the previous two years.
There are a lot of universal laws in this world, and bad things spread a thousand miles is one.
Within two days, rumors spread among the students that the legend was that Ms. Qian and one of the school's grade directors cheated on him in the office during evening study hall, and his husband, who was a teacher at another high school in the city, found out about it, and the two of them, after a big fight, began to live apart in a cold war in preparation for a divorce.
When things got to this point, there was definitely no way to make things right.
Don't care about the boys under the stage hot, meaningful eyes, money teacher wearing tube skirt stockings sitting on the stage, occasionally a few girls go up to the question, she is meticulous in explaining and analyzing, while also looking at the students' face expression reaction, and found that they really understand, she will gently nod her head.
When no one to ask, she slowly flipped through the book in her hand.
Having read too many reports and peered into the world from the internet and newspapers, Bian Xuedao, who possessed the soul of an adult, could feel the volcano-like emotions suppressed in Ms. Qian's body.
At the very least, it was likely that she was just a substitute teacher, not in the establishment. Her title, her housing, her treatment, her income, her appraisal, like Ms. Qian's age, female teachers, there are too many things in the hands of other people clutched, need to find a way to fight.
The bell rang, Mr. Qian slowly got up, packed up the books on the podium and walked out of the classroom. Blue blouse, black skirt and black stockings, many years later, Bian Xuedao still remembers this side of Ms. Qian walking out of the classroom on this day, as if with a different and determined beauty.
Dong Xue scurried over to sit again, this time she was the one who whisked Guo Dong to her seat.
After writing a few questions, she looked sideways at Bian Xuedao, who smiled and locked eyes with her, and Dong Xue withdrew her gaze first.
Under close observation, Bian Xuedao has been able to determine that, when this girl went to college, had time to clean up, learned to dress up, sharpened temperament, guaranteed to be a female big change.
Look down, uh ...... tunic zipper is pulled open, inside is a relatively tight T-shirt, chest bulging.
With the life experience of middle-aged men seriously measured, this is at least D, get it wrong to be E.
Bian Xuedao scratched his head a little.
I just look at you to relieve boredom, before the words did not say a word, how to invite you here? Look at this meaning seems to be able to come to a senior twilight love, or the last few minutes kind of.
But Bian Xuedao heart has a hurdle. That is, he knows that his true destiny is Xu Shangxiu, especially Xu Shangxiu is still a very good woman in all aspects, basically, as long as their high school exams a little better, 3 months later will be able to see her in the city of Songjiang, as for the other women, are passing through.
Bian Xuedao even thought, if he really held hands with Dong Xue, kissed, embraced the waist and so on, is it considered cheating?
Thinking about Xu Shangxiu, looking at the countdown on the blackboard, Bian Xuedao held back his rambling thoughts and proceeded to memorize.
Participated in the college entrance examination, university and unit countless times after the examination, side Xuedao has long known, all exams are around the textbook test, especially focusing on the basic knowledge of the college entrance examination, the question is around the textbook changes, the textbook to eat through, to be able to basic knowledge should be ten thousand changes.
Dong Xue is very sad.
The boy beside him seems to have a strange magic, especially when sitting beside him, Dong Xue can vaguely feel the certainty, calmness, and a heavy sense of maturity that passes from Bian Xuedao.
Yes, it was a sense of maturity.
This kind of feeling has a super strong killing power to a part of 18, 9 years old little girl, this should be the first time in Dong Xue's life to the opposite sex to have the desire to take the initiative to get close to, she is a little bit at a loss for words, but the courageous genes in her character let her make the initiative to scurry to the seat move that she has never had before.
It was the last days of senior year, and the class was much more inclusive.
Almost any behavior can be explained by releasing the pressure of the college entrance exams, and as long as it doesn't go over the top, the teachers don't look too deeply into it. If contact between members of the opposite sex can alleviate the irritation before the college entrance exams, it's not a bad idea to sit together or something like that, as long as you're willing to do so. Besides, there are only 20 days left, you then get involved with someone, to what extent can you get involved?
One day during lunch, Zhou Hang asked Bian Xuedao about Dong Xue.
Kids in high school are still very simple, as long as they feel that the relationship is good, there are not that many taboo topics.
Bian Xuedao relieved himself in a very skillful way, and secretly praised Zhou Hang: "Dong Xue actually wanted to ask you, but seeing that you are usually serious, you don't quite dare. Then see me usually always run to you to ask questions, come to ask me, in fact, some I do not quite understand, these two days I look for you to ask the question, in fact, several are her question."
Zhou Hang vaguely felt that there was something not quite right in this statement, but he was still quite flattered by Bian Xuedao's statement.
The first period in the afternoon was Politics, and Bian Xuedao followed the progress of his revision plan and kept himself busy. Guo Dong at the same table suddenly touched him with his arm, and when he saw him look up, Guo Dong's eyes flicked towards Dong Xue.
Bian Xuedao looked at him, a little confused, Guo Dong, Guo Dong made a helpless expression and gestured with his hand in front of his chest.
Bian Xuedao looked again, the original Dong Xue took off the jacket, inside is a white shirt, white shirt inside is ...... a black bra.
Obviously the boys in the back row also found this, some of the grades behind the boys purely in the mixed life of each other "shoo" greetings, eyes like a searchlight to find the enemy like Dong Xue's back convergence.
In the eyes of these boys, who had done zero research on women, Dong Xue's black bra was more seductive than Ms. Qian's black stockings on the podium.
Bian Xuedao, who was sitting at Dong Xue's side and back, could see Dong Xue's consternation from the change of expression on Dong Xue's side face.
In fact, Bian Xuedao has feelings in his heart, in his eyes, the performance of these students is full of teenage life, see everything fresh, and even shy for the gaze of others, a lot of primitive simplicity of temperament, after a number of years, will disappear from the face of these children and the dictionary of life, and become a person who is a stranger to himself.
Before the evening study hall began, Dong Xue came to find Bian Xuedao, told him to wait for her at the entrance of the school under the evening study hall, and then went back to her seat.
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The last days of high school, in the eyes of some kids, were like a long desert journey, singular, anxious and desperate; in the eyes of some kids, it was the first strictly class division in life, and some were doomed to not be able to keep up with the others since then. But in Bian Xuedao's eyes, what seemed to be enough time was like an hourglass with added speed; the more he got into the role, the more he realized that he owed a lot, and it even gave him a hint of panic.
At this time, Dong Xue approached Bian Xuedao.
Like a curious little animal, prompted by nature, attracted by male charm. Although Dong Xue was more defined as a little girl than a classmate in his eyes, the favor of the opposite sex still gave Bian Xuedao considerable encouragement and strength.
In the beginning, when Dong Xue sat over, Bian Xuedao would be slightly distracted. Later, smelling the aroma of the little girl's body, like being enveloped by a strange force field, he would be calm and relaxed, and his efficiency was strangely high.
Taking the initiative to meet, in order to protect the girl's self-esteem, Bian Xuedao has no reason to miss the appointment.
Holding the bicycle in front of the school for a long time, the students have almost gone, Dong Xue pushed the car out.
Stopping in front of Bian Xuedao, Dong Xue handed him a small metal box and said, "This is your reward, now take me home."
Handing the thing over to Bian Xuedao, Dong Xue rode on the car and turned to the right of the school gate.
Putting the small iron box back together, Bian Xuedao rode on the car and chased after Dong Xue in the direction of Dong Xue.