It's the students' fault if they are too popular.

"Go back. There's no need to clip it. It's not difficult to change it like this. I can turn it over very quickly." She coaxed softly.

"But..." Ruan Qian felt bad, "There are still a few homework books that are soaked with water..."

"If they need them, they can ask me for new ones. The school has printed hundreds of extra copies." She smiled, "It's just a few wet pages. It's okay. I'll correct these wet ones first and put them on the windowsill to dry. You can go back and do your own thing, okay?"

The little girl was stunned, lowered her head, and whispered:

"I didn't drop it..."

"what?"

Ruan Qian looked up, feeling aggrieved and unwilling: "Someone bumped into me..."

She didn't want Teacher Tong to think that she was not serious about her work.

Tong Yao said seriously: "Well, then blame them."

The bell rang, Ruan Qian stood there stubbornly, and wanted to help move the homework to the office, but was rejected by Tong Yao again. She turned around disappointedly, but her hand was held, and what greeted her was a delicate and short kiss.

After their lips parted, Tong Yao took a step back in embarrassment. She was also afraid of being discovered, but it was class time and this was a stairwell, so the chances of being discovered were very low. This kiss was not only a comfort for this matter, but also for the thing she hadn't told the little girl. She bent her lips slightly and whispered:

"Don't be unhappy."

When she entered the classroom, Ruan Qian's face was still blushing.

She walked with her head down, as if she was wanted.

That kiss brought her happiness for the whole day.

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During the fourth class in the morning, Tong Yao opened Weibo and found that public opinion regarding the so-called "keeping" had completely reversed.

There is nothing surprising about this. Rumors are crude in nature and are naturally vulnerable in the face of evidence.

Apart from the spit on the rumormongers and the apologies for standing on the wrong side, the rest is...

【Teacher, I can! 】

[Where can I find such a teacher? ]

【First you have to be admitted to No. 1 Middle School. 】

[Ahhhh why can I smell the scent of lilies? Isn't this character pairing awesome?! ]

[When I saw the two of them in the same frame, I realized that this was the one who was discovered by the teacher when she was buying a book at the comic convention? ]

Tong Yao's heart skipped a beat. Seeing that this comment had gained a few likes, she made a prompt decision -

Delete this comment.

Chapter 133: Marriage

There is no impenetrable wall in the world, not to mention that this wall itself is full of holes.

The video of "being caught by teacher at comic convention buying yuri book" was pushed to the top again, and a group of onlookers were frantically @ing the two parties in the comment section. Tong Yao was so confused when she saw the notification.

Someone else sent her a private message:

【Do you know that your students are reading Yuri books? 】

[Still a teacher-student theme/funny]

Yes, of course she knows. You don't need to remind her, the people who read the book have already put it into practice - she didn't dare to reply like this, she could only leave it there, deal with it coldly, and hope that the forgetful Internet would quickly forget it.

The rumor was clarified in time, and in fact, it had little impact, and it actually helped the girl gain fans. The trending search was originally positive in nature, and without the slander of the rumor, more people read the comics, thus gaining fans.

Ruan Qian only discovered this when she got her phone back on the weekend. Although she could draw on her computer at home at night, she didn't use social networks and focused on doing what she had to do. By the time she realized that she had experienced a wave of ups and downs, it had already come to an end.

"I'm sorry that I didn't respond in time because of my senior year studies. I'm sorry for making you worried. Thank you Teacher Tong for your help. I will study hard. @Teacher Tong"

Her attitude towards fans is much more thoughtful than Tong Yao's. She would carefully consider and reply to many people's questions. But this time, there were too many people asking questions, and she had a hard time replying. She could only choose some representative answers.

[I am very curious about how your teachers and students get along with each other in school/eating melon]

Call her teacher during the day and wife at night.

After the little girl typed this sentence, she glanced at Tong Yao, who almost choked on the water and reached out to grab the phone. While they were playing around, the little girl suddenly became frightened:

"I pressed send by accident!"

Tong Yao's whole body tensed up immediately: "Is this true?!"

The little girl smiled slyly: "It's fake."

Tong Yao suddenly pinched her face: "You are really good!"

Amid screams, the little girl with a red face was pinched and forced to reply, "I always respect Teacher Tong very much at school."

On the sofa, Dong Yang held the tablet and asked very seriously:

"Auntie, why does everyone like lilies?"

hiss--

Tong Yao took a deep breath. It’s here, it’s finally here.

It’s like the ultimate question that every parent faces: “Mom and Dad, how did I come into being?” If this question was so easy to answer, there wouldn’t be such ridiculous answers as “picked it up” or “given as a gift when I recharged my phone bill.”

"Because..." She explained hesitantly, "Lilies...are beautiful?"

Dong Yang nodded, not quite understanding:

"I think it looks good too."

The little girl was grinning secretly.

Tong Yao couldn't stand it, so he confiscated the kid's tablet and said sternly:

"It's so late, go to bed."

"It's only half past eight..." The Golden Eagle Channel's cartoons broadcast two episodes in a row from eight to nine o'clock.

"obedient."

Dongyang returned to the bedroom dejectedly.

The girl lowered her head and continued to reply to her fans. Suddenly, she said "eh" and said with a smile:

"A lot of people asked if you criticized me for reading the script."

Tong Yao snorted: "How dare you say that."

But unexpectedly, the little girl stood up and rushed into the room. After a while, she came out with a comic book with a colorful cover in her hand.

Tong Yao's face instantly became red:

"You...you still have the nerve to take it out!"

Realizing that Dongyang was still asleep, she lowered her voice and said in embarrassment: "Didn't I tell you to throw it away?"

She missed the old Ruanruan, who was so cute and innocent back then. When she accidentally discovered this comic book, she blushed and tried to cover it up. Now... isn't that too shameless?

"It would be a shame to throw it away." Ruan Qian blinked, "I think it has a lot of commemorative value."

"There's a beginning!"

The little girl smiled, sat beside her, and whispered:

"Teacher Tong, do you want to watch it together?"

Tong Yao's face turned red at this sentence.

But in the end, she turned her head away and said through gritted teeth:

"No, look!"

No matter how precocious she is, Ruanruan is still a minor. She dreams of a lifetime of love after falling in love, and thinks she is a mature woman after reading a book. But Ruanruan is not like that. Her attempts to seduce are just imitations. She can fan the flames, but as an adult, she cannot add fuel to the fire.

It's not about law, it's about morality.

"Behave yourself, you hear me." She took the comic book from the little girl and shook it in her hand. "As a teacher, I will confiscate it and return it to you later."

Ruan Qian was stunned. After a while, she muttered resentfully:

“I can draw it myself…”

"Ok?"

"..." Ruan Qian said in frustration, "Just don't draw it."

"Keep your mind on the right path." The nursery rhyme teaches.

At night, Ruan Qian returned to her room, and Tong Yao stayed in the living room. Suddenly, she felt cold. The winter night wind was quite biting. She turned around and found that only the screen window was closed. She immediately went to close the window. When she looked back, a few pages of the comic book on the sofa had been gently blown away.

She was stunned.

What kind of picture is that?

In the comic, the empty classroom and the chairs upside down on the tables looked like a jungle. Among them, there was only one table without a chair. Instead, there was a woman dressed as a teacher. Between her legs, a girl in school uniform raised her head. As for what she said, the words were too small for her to see clearly.

But that expression seemed to be saying... delicious.

Such an intense scene is actually given a two-page close-up. This author is simply the embodiment of lust!

Her legs suddenly went limp as if she felt the same way.

Damn it.

…Qingfeng can’t read, so why bother flipping through books?

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After New Year’s Day, there wasn’t much of a New Year atmosphere in No. 1 Middle School.

There is nothing unpredictable about the exams in the third year of high school. They just come as scheduled. After the final exams, it does not mean that you can go home for the holidays. This winter vacation was compressed to ten days. Students were only allowed to go home for the New Year. The rest of the time was spent on make-up classes at school. No one complained. There were only five months left before the college entrance examination. Students now just wanted to practice questions and improve every point.

But on the day of the final exam, it was not the senior high school teacher who was invigilating.

"Aren't you at school today?"

Early in the morning, Ruan Qian asked in surprise.

"Well, you and Dongyang can go eat by yourselves. You don't have to wait for me." Tong Yao tied her hair into a low ponytail and put on a brown wool coat. "The senior teacher has to go out today."

"Why?" the little girl was puzzled.

"Let's go to Mount Nanyue to pray for blessings." Tong Yao put on her bag, leaned close to the little girl's ear, and blew into it, "Here you go."

Ruan Qian's ears moved and felt slightly hot.

Tong Yao smiled secretly in her heart, it was quite interesting to tease the little girl occasionally.

Nanyue Hengshan is a good place to burn incense and worship Buddha. It has become a tradition for No. 1 Middle School to organize teachers and students to pray at the beginning of each year and before the college entrance examination.

She was sitting on the school bus, next to Lou Huan. She had a good impression of this young English teacher and they had many common topics.

“Will it be stressful to teach a graduating class right after arriving?”

"Yes, but I teach English. To be honest..." Lou Huan lowered his voice, a little frustrated, "I feel like they can learn well with or without me."

English and Chinese are subjects with very weak presence in the college entrance examination review.

"No, I think you taught me well." Tong Yao smiled and glanced at the news on her phone. "Hey, that flu seems to be quite serious."

"That unknown flu?"

"Ah."

"I heard it's swine flu. This type of virus is most likely to mutate."

The two chatted all the way until the bus stopped and took them to the foot of the big mountain in the south.

Hengshan Mountain.

It is majestic and reaches straight into the sky.

I don’t know if there is Hengshan School above.

They bought incense at the incense shop at the foot of the mountain, and occasionally saw a few monks on the way up the mountain. One monk was wearing a robe and talking on a mobile phone, which looked strangely incongruous.

"The Nanyue Temple is ahead, don't get lost." Ye Wei didn't dare to make a loud noise here, so he could only ask people to pass the message one by one.