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

There was dirty water of unknown origin on the ground, flies were flying everywhere on the steaks, and there was a pungent smell of various animals.

The nursery rhyme felt a little uncomfortable and moved away from the meat, going to the edge and pretending to pick up potatoes and ham.

The small market was filled with students.

The market was a chaotic area with stalls, and next to it was a street selling everything from flowers to wreaths. A spiral staircase led directly to the second floor, where the big red words for the chess and card room and internet cafe were hung on the windows, making them extremely conspicuous.

Tong Yao's hand holding the potato suddenly paused. From her angle, she could just see Ruan Qian walking up the stairs step by step.

Where are you going?

……cybercafe?

"Beauty, do you want some potatoes? They're very cheap."

"Sorry, I don't want it." Tong Yao put down the potato, frowned and followed.

The iron staircase was covered with advertisements for locksmith services, and it felt like the stairs were shaking when she stepped on them. Tong Yao's heart trembled, but she went up the stairs headfirst and finally arrived in front of the Internet cafe.

The exciting game posters were posted on the windows, and there were also promotional ads offering a 100 RMB bonus for every 100 RMB you top up. From the transparent space, I could see young and middle-aged people wearing headphones and playing games, but I couldn't find the girl yet.

It looks like a black Internet cafe that doesn't require an ID card.

She pushed the door open and walked in. The smell of cigarettes choked her. When the network administrator saw her, she was surprised at first, and then asked in a sophisticated way:

"Find someone?"

Maybe it’s because Tong Yao doesn’t look like someone who hangs out in an Internet cafe.

Tong Yao nodded in response. She fanned her face to get rid of the smell of cigarettes and walked inside. There weren't many people in the Internet cafe, and there were many empty seats. She even spotted a few boys wearing the uniforms of No. 1 Middle School. Those boys were so engrossed in games that they didn't even look at her.

Tong Yao pursed her lips, not daring to imagine the little girl becoming an internet addict.

She continued to pace inside, looking around carefully, and finally found her in the corner.

It wasn't a one-sided discovery, but their eyes met. Ruan Qian, feeling unsure, would glance at the door from time to time, sneaking around like a thief, and she saw Tong Yao.

The little girl froze in her seat as if petrified.

This is the innermost seat in the Internet cafe, which is enough to show her guilty conscience.

"Do I have a radar on me?" Tong Yao walked slowly, with no emotion on her face, "I can always find you."

"Teacher...Teacher Tong..."

Ruan Qian's voice was a little hoarse, panic was written all over her face, and she shrank back on the sofa, which was simply a silent version of "Don't come over here."

Tong Yao stopped, stared at the little girl, and asked calmly:

"Why did you come to the Internet cafe?"

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Teacher Tong was angry.

It was not the first time that Ruan Qian saw Tong Yao angry, but it was the first time that she saw Tong Yao angry with her.

Going to an Internet cafe was a very bad thing for her, a 16-year-old high school student.

What is bad is not surfing the Internet itself, but the fact that going to an Internet cafe often means coming into contact with certain kinds of people, becoming that kind of person, and developing a series of bad habits. In short, birds of a feather flock together.

"Why did you come to the Internet cafe?"

Ruan Qian realized that it was too late to explain. On a piece of white paper, any stain would be so conspicuous.

"Teacher Tong, I'm not playing games!" she said hurriedly, "I'm..."

She suddenly got stuck and realized that what she was doing was equally unspeakable.

Tong Yao turned to the computer, and sure enough, what was on the screen was not a game screen, but a website. The key words were "comics", "competition", and "registration".

The little girl put her hands on her knees, not daring to go up to the table. She raised her eyes and looked at her secretly.

Tong Yao pursed her lips, her eyes complicated, but her anger had mostly subsided.

"Didn't you say you would just study and not paint?"

she asked softly.

"You lied to the teacher?"

Ruan Qian tensed up. She couldn't answer this question no matter how hard she tried. Why was she so nervous about the monthly exam? Why was she losing sleep? If she did better on the exam, she could prove to Teacher Tong that she could study and draw comics at the same time.

Seeing that she didn't say anything, Tong Yao turned her eyes to the computer, where a picture was being uploaded, and gradually the whole picture was revealed. It was a page of black and white comics, which was a clear improvement over the girl's previous paintings. More importantly, it was the result of the tempering of time. She lowered her eyes, as if she understood something, and stood still:

"Tell me, did you not do well in the exam because you were nervous or because you spent all your energy on drawing?"

Ruan Qian felt aggrieved when she heard this. Did Teacher Tong not believe in her? Did he suspect that she didn't study hard enough? She felt bitter. Yes, who could she blame? She didn't do well in the exam and was caught in the Internet cafe. Who would believe in her efforts?

"Which class?!"

Suddenly, a loud and righteous roar broke the noise in the Internet cafe.

Tong Yao subconsciously looked over and saw a boy in the uniform of No. 1 Middle School being pulled up from his seat. He looked as miserable as a stray dog ​​with his head hung. In front of him stood a square-faced man. In the smoky Internet cafe, he was like a torrent of steel.

This is... Director Zhang from the Student Affairs Office?

Tong Yao sat down calmly. The little girl's seat was a sofa, which is called a booth in the Internet cafe. Ruan Qian also heard it. She turned pale, a drop of cold sweat slid down her hair, and she was trembling with fear.

Tong Yao remembered that Ruan Qian had been criticized once before for going to an Internet cafe. If she was caught again...

No wonder he was so scared.

Her face was a little solemn. Although she was still a little angry, she didn't want the little girl to be severely punished by school rules. The price of being caught for the second time was definitely not something a "bad student" could bear. She had never met Director Zhang. It was said that he taught politics to the senior high school students, and Director Zhang probably didn't know her.

She looked at Ruan Qian. The little girl didn't cry this time. She was obviously at a loss but bit her lip and held on. She finally softened her heart and comforted herself with Ye Wei's words "school rules are not laws", and then pulled the little girl to herself.

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Zhang Zhenhua, Director of the Student Affairs Office, is a modern military spy and the Gestapo of the campus. His poker-like face is very intimidating. He likes to walk, and the places he walks to include but are not limited to couples' trysts on campus and Internet cafes and game halls outside the campus, and the coverage area is constantly expanding.

There are many Internet cafes around the school, and there are three on the second floor of the vegetable market. He just picked one at random to see which black sheep would take advantage of the autumn outing and shopping to fish in troubled waters.

His characteristic is that he has a photographic memory. Once caught, there is no way he can get away with it by giving a false name.

"What does the school stipulate? Huh? You are still young and don't learn well. You just surf the Internet all day long! Stand at the door! What is this? Your cigarette?!"

Zhang Zhenhua angrily scolded the boy in front of him, and the boy was also trembling, shaking his head like a rattle. Most of the children in No. 1 Middle School are soft-tempered. They will not skip classes, climb over the wall at night, and will not go to the Internet cafe unless they are itching to do so.

In a corner of the Internet cafe, another student from No. 1 Middle School panicked. He hunched over and tried to go out. As soon as he pushed open the glass door, he found a strong physical education teacher standing in front of him.

"Caught two!" the PE teacher shouted.

Zhang Zhenhua nodded. The way teachers identify students is very simple, that is, looking at the school uniform. No. 1 Middle School requires students to wear school uniform jackets and pants. Jackets can be taken off, but pants cannot be taken off. Students who come to the Internet cafe cannot hide at all.

Zhang Zhenhua walked to the toilet door and knocked. Someone was inside. He really couldn't do anything about this. Unless he was willing to waste time, he couldn't confirm it. He continued to walk somewhere else. When he passed the corner, he saw a very beautiful girl. In the cold autumn, she was wearing a thin shirt and operating the computer with all her heart. She was out of tune with the atmosphere of the Internet cafe. This girl sat here and turned this place into an office for a white-collar beauty. The smelly and greasy Internet cafe also had a bit of elegance.

On her thighs, the girl in the beige coat was lying towards her belly, peaceful and quiet, with deep sisterly love.

It's just that the trouser legs under that coat look a little familiar.

At this moment, the little girl was so nervous that her heart was about to jump out.

Zhang Zhenhua was looking at her from behind, and she was wearing Teacher Tong's coat, lying on Teacher Tong's graceful legs, and the hot body temperature could not be blocked by the fiber. Her nose touched Teacher Tong's flat belly, and because it was a shirt, she could even glimpse a piece of icy skin through the gap.

Teacher Tong still has that familiar scent on her body.

Teacher Tong’s thighs…

Tong Yao was even more nervous than Ruan Qian. It was the first time she had done such a shameful thing, and she was almost sweating. Why didn't Director Zhang leave? Did he get suspicious of the little girl? She tried to act as natural as possible, reaching out to touch the little girl's face, but in fact she was suppressing her nervousness.

The breath from the little girl's mouth was hot, making her belly feel slightly itchy.

Finally, Zhang Zhenhua left.

The alarm was lifted, Tong Yao breathed a sigh of relief and shook the little girl, but Ruan Qian didn't get up.

"Soft?"

She didn't know what emotion to use now, "Director Zhang is gone."

"...Soft, get up."

She urged.

"Teacher Tong." Ruan Qian not only did not get up, but instead put her arms around Tong Yao's waist and whispered, "Why are you helping me?"

"You... I'm not..." Tong Yao turned her face away, wanting to show that she was still angry, but she couldn't remember how to show her anger. Finally, she held her brows and sighed, "I'm afraid you will be punished."

This kid...why does he seem to become a little wild all of a sudden?

"But I deserve the punishment." Ruan Qian said softly.

"You... stop arguing with me."

For a moment, Tong Yao couldn't explain it, but she couldn't bear to say anything harsh, so she could only say something in anger.

"Teacher Tong."

"I study very hard, don't worry."

“I make time for painting.”

"I was lying when I gave up comics, I'm sorry."

"Can you forgive me?"

The little girl held her and slowly sat up, her eyes soft but bright. She took off her coat and covered Tong Yao with both hands.

"I will definitely not let you down."

The nursery rhyme made her feel dazed for a moment, and it seemed that what she had learned in her life was not enough. She wanted to say something, but hesitated.

This kid still refuses to give up comics?

Will it really not affect learning?

How does she find the time?

……

In the end, she even stopped calling him "you", which was not the case before. She clutched her clothes tightly, sighed, and tried to say a thousand words, but in the end, she couldn't resist the persistence of the little girl in front of her:

“…There is no respect for elders or younger ones.

"Just... trust you for another month."

Chapter 40: She is Her Wings

Tong Yao leaned on the sofa and watched the little girl operating the computer.

"Have you finished signing up?"

She urged anxiously, glancing at the door from time to time, fearing that Zhang Zhenhua would make a comeback.

"Right away," the little girl typed in the information, "Thank you, Teacher Tong, for accompanying me."

Tong Yao choked, what do you mean by accompanying her? She was obviously forced to stay here to "supervise" because she was afraid that she would be arrested.

"You are not allowed to come to the Internet cafe anymore," she said with a straight face, crossing her arms, "If you want to sign up, come to my office and use my computer."

The little girl's eyes lit up, but she didn't show any trace:

"Thank you, Teacher Tong."

Soon, she clicked [Get off] and smiled at Tong Yao:

"done."

She only deposited two dollars and didn't have to return the rest.

Tong Yao looked at the time and asked casually:

"Have you bought the food for the autumn outing?"

Ruan Qian shook her head, and seeing that Tong Yao also had nothing in her hands, she immediately suggested:

"Teacher Tong, shall we go buy it together?"

Tong Yao had this in mind. She was not very good at choosing vegetables, but she thought Ruan Ruan was very sensible and should be able to get by. She was probably the kind of child who often helped with housework at home. She thought that she might as well follow Ruan Ruan to buy, so that she wouldn't have to worry about it, so she nodded modestly:

"Ah."