Peach Luck Undercover

"Yan Xiaosong, sit down." Xiaoxiao said again.Yan Xiaosong carefully sat down on the sofa in front of her desk, with his head down, without making a sound.

Xiaoxiao moved her chair out a little, faced him, and said in a friendly tone as much as possible: "Yan Xiaosong, you are quite courageous, why did you write such a note to the teacher? You still put in the teacher's lesson preparation during the break. Note, aren't you afraid of being seen by your classmates?"

Yan Xiaosong clasped his hands together, writhing uneasily.It could be seen that he was very excited and complicated.

Xiaoxiao said in a more emphatic tone: "As a student, this is very inappropriate. You, how can you do this?" Xiaoxiao really didn't know how to say, "How old are you?"

Only then did Yan Xiaosong mutter softly: "I'm already 20 years old."

"20 years old, you're an adult, right?" Xiaoxiao really didn't know how to tell him.She has never encountered such a thing, and she has no experience in dealing with such a situation.And she knew that it was very important to her reputation and work to settle this matter as soon as possible and let it disappear quietly, or hide it without revealing it, so she was a little anxious, but she didn't know how to stop it. It made her feel a little unbelievable male student.How long does it take, how can you say "Mr. Nie, I love you" so embarrassing to listen to?He must not know what love is.

So she asked, "Have you ever been in love?"

Yan Xiaosong muttered, "Talk about it. We talked about it in junior high school, and we talked about three in vocational high school."

"Ah? We talked three times in the middle of the job? God." Xiaoxiao was surprised: "Then do you know what love is?"

Yan Xiaosong said softly, "I know."

Xiaoxiao smiled "humph" and said, "I know? Know what?"

Yan raised his voice a little and said, "Knowing love is love."

Xiaoxiao couldn't help giggling.After laughing, she said, "What is love? I don't understand it." Xiaoxiao felt that this young man was a little childish and ridiculous, so she said, "Love is about finding the right person. I am your teacher. Don't make a mistake. ...and I'm married and have a son. I've already introduced it in the first class of school, why do you still love like this? No, it can't be called love, it's a kind of nonsense, or a kind of A joke, a kind of mischief, isn't it?"

"No." Yan Xiaosong raised his head suddenly, looked directly at the teacher boldly, and argued, "This is a kind of love. Love does not distinguish between objects. Love comes naturally. Love is also a person's right. To a person There is nothing wrong with producing love."

"Oh?" Xiaoxiao looked at him in surprise and almost laughed, but he still looked at him again as if he didn't know him and said, "My God, you are quite thoughtful, you seem to know love very well." Profound, huh?"

Yan Xiaosong bowed his head in embarrassment.Xiaoxiao thought for a while and said, "But I don't think it's right. You've only been here for a few days? It's been more than two months, and there are only eleven days in total. How could you feel that way? It's impossible, right? "

Yan Xiaosong raised his head again, looked at the door of the office first, then turned his head, looked at the teacher, and said with some trepidation: "Mr. Nie, I speak from the heart. I really, really admire you, so much I like you, okay..."

Xiaoxiao quickly interrupted him and said: "Yan Xiaosong, the more you talk, the more outrageous you become." As she spoke, she stood up excitedly and paced around the office.She was also a little flustered, it's over, it's over, why is this young man like this?How can I convince him?She was very disturbed, and her towering chest couldn't help heaving.But she forced herself to calm down, sat down on her chair again and said, "Yan Xiaosong, I really feel a little unbelievable, this emotional matter..."

Yan Xiaosong blushed, and said dully: "Mr. Nie, I am speaking from the bottom of my heart. That day, when you came to the first class, when I saw you, my heart skipped a beat, and then I was inexplicable. I became very excited, stared at you closely, and gradually fell in love with you. Really, Teacher Nie, you look very much like Zhang Ziyi, the star I admire, and also a female classmate I loved in high school. Your voice is very nice. Even every gesture, every movement, and the way you walk, I like it very much, and I can't help trembling when I look at it."

Xiaoxiao was too shy to listen anymore.But she still lowered her eyes and didn't stop him.She wanted him to vent out what was in his heart, which might be beneficial to enlighten him, so she forced herself to listen to him quietly.

Seeing that the teacher was not angry, Yan Xiaosong said without fear of shyness: "After I went back that day, I was thinking about your voice and smile all day long, and then I was looking forward to the arrival of Saturday every day, so that I could see you again. Every Saturday In the morning, I get up early, get ready for work, and arrive at school very early. I sit in my seat nervously, waiting for your arrival. Whenever I hear your footsteps walking into the classroom, my heart can’t help Jump up and down."

Xiaoxiao blushed more and more, but she still didn't want to interrupt him.

Yan Xiaosong glanced at the teacher in fear, and confided again: "I don't know why? As soon as I see your figure, I feel full in my heart; as soon as I hear your voice, I feel warm in my body. If I can get your unintentional I will feel indescribably excited when I glance over at you; I am even more indescribably happy when I see a smile on your face. Really, I will feel that everything in the world is so beautiful , the sun was shining brightly in front of my eyes, my whole body was full of strength, I even listened to the class very seriously, and my homework was very correct."

Xiaoxiao still listened silently.

"Ms. Nie, in order to attract your attention and attention, I tried my best to express myself in class, so I often spoke freely and made some weird voices." Seeing that the teacher was listening to his heart, Yan Xiaosong spoke even more vigorously. "Sometimes I hold back my strength and raise my hand to ask questions, trying to win your favor. Every time I do my homework, I always feel that my handwriting is not neat, so I redo it over and over again until I am satisfied. .Sometimes during class breaks, I can't help thinking of questions to ask you. Teacher Nie, I really can't control myself, as if you have a magnet on your body, I can't help but walk towards you. Sigh , Teacher Nie, am I sick? Otherwise, why do you leave after class, I feel as if my heart and lungs have been ripped out, I feel an indescribable emptiness and discomfort, and I have no intention of doing anything?"

When Xiaoxiao heard this, she felt that this was really a kind of secret love, and it had already reached the point of confusion and infatuation.I couldn't help feeling a little flustered and uneasy in my heart, thinking that if this matter was not handled well, there might be unexpected troubles, so I quietly thought of ways to enlighten him.After much deliberation, she felt that it was better to let him relax first, and then start with a kind and natural heart-to-heart talk, and slowly induce him to get out of the shadow of his secret love.So, she asked as cordially as possible: "Where does your family live?"

As soon as Yan Xiaosong heard the teacher ask this, his expression immediately became more natural: "I live in the city."

Xiaoxiao asked again: "What do your parents do?"

Yan Xiaosong suddenly gave him a strange look, then lowered his head again, and stopped talking coyly.

Xiaoxiao felt a little strange: "You won't tell the teacher?"

Yan Xiaosong was silent for a while before he said softly: "My dad, don't let me talk about it."

"Why?" Xiaoxiao felt more and more strange, "Is there any secret that even the teacher can't tell?"

Teacher Nie, I really love you

Yan Xiaosong hesitated for a moment, then stared at the teacher and said, "My dad is the president of Hongyang Group, Lin Hongliang."

"What did you say?" Xiaoxiao couldn't help screaming, "Your father, is Mr. Lin?"

Yan Xiaosong nodded: "Yes."

Xiaoxiao couldn't sit still anymore, she stood up and poured tea to hide her panic.God, how could there be such a coincidence?Isn't this intentionally arranged by Boss Lin?No, don't think about it, it must be a coincidence.But Mr. Lin must know, so he told his son not to say anything.But how did he know?The son turned out to be like him, a lover who likes to be affectionate.

Yan Xiaosong said to himself again: "My dad let me go to school, don't tell anyone about it, my dad is the president of Hongyang Group. This is not good."

Xiaoxiaoying said to him: "This is right, don't mean to be privileged." She thought in her heart that his father's real intentions might not lie in this, so she tentatively asked, "Did your father say anything else?"

Yan Xiaosong said: "He also said that your homeroom teacher and class teacher are named Nie, she is a beautiful teacher, you should not misbehave in school, behave yourself, let alone mention my name in front of her, did you hear me?"

Xiaoxiao's heart skipped a beat. Mr. Lin really had a heart of defense against me, or a heart of compassion. He vaccinated his son in advance, but he didn't expect it to have a counterproductive effect.

Sure enough, Yan Xiaosong's words confirmed her speculation. "So I was full of anticipation before the start of school, and I was very eager to meet this beautiful teacher." Yan Xiaosong said frankly, "Really, so when you walked up to the podium on the first day of school, I almost screamed in my heart. , It’s really beautiful, no wonder my dad told me so.”

Xiaoxiao was a little confused.How can there be such a thing in this world?Both father and son had unrealistic thoughts about a married woman.The father used his power to seduce and force this woman, but what about his son?And out of youth turmoil and blind and bold crush on this woman.God, what do you think this woman should do?

Didn't Lin always let his son learn English on purpose?impossible?What is his purpose in doing this?Monitor my movements?will this work?Xiaoxiao thought sensitively, hadn't Lin always exposed it in front of his son, or deliberately revealed the relationship between us?Probably not, unless he's a very stupid and ignorant father.