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

Tong Yao leaned back in her chair and yawned. Ruan Qian held her phone, turned the steering wheel with one hand, and looked at her:

"Is Teacher Tong tired?"

"Well...I walked such a long way this morning, my legs are sore."

Ruan Qian turned sideways, with her back to Tong Yao, raised her phone at a 45-degree angle, turned her head, encouraged herself in her heart, and said:

"Teacher Tong, can you take a photo with me?"

"Hmm?" Tong Yao rubbed one eye, then curled her lips and smiled: "Sure."

She looked at the front camera of her phone. She was behind the girl on the screen, and her face looked even smaller. The little girl leaned forward, and Tong Yao moved closer, until they were almost touching. The shutter was pressed, and she felt it was funny, so she bumped her head against the little girl's head, and the photo recorded this scene.

The beauty captured in photos is eternal and unchanging.

Ruan Qian looked at the photos and held the phone in her hands, as if protecting her most precious treasure.

She wanted to record every moment she spent with Teacher Tong, and she had been doing so using comics for a long time. Every new way was a surprise to her.

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Pedal boats are not a very fun activity, but the free time in the afternoon is where the fun is.

"Teacher Xiaotong, you're not going to climb the mountain? We're all going."

Lu Bingjie left her with a smile and followed a group of students up the mountain.

Tong Yao rolled her eyes. She couldn’t afford to be so tired. She would rather be choked by the smoke at the barbecue stall than walk the rugged road up the mountain.

However, most people have gone up the mountain, and this place seems deserted.

She browsed Bilibili and turned to a section that she didn't usually visit. A video on the ranking list caught her attention - "Young lady buying hentai comics at a comic convention and getting caught by her teacher." Just seeing the title gave her a bad feeling.

When I clicked on it, sure enough, the little girl was publicly punished for her stupidity.

This group of netizens who are good at posting lesbian messages really don't mind making trouble.

She was not worried that Ruanruan's sexual orientation would be turned gay by a few comments. Such things were deeply rooted and would not be easily affected. She just hoped that the little girl would not encounter any inconvenience in her life.

She stared at it for a while, and Jiang Wu's words urging her to fall in love suddenly popped up in her mind again. She knocked her head and smiled helplessly. Could it be that her repressed adolescence really needed to vent a wave of emotions?

I didn't originally plan to have a romantic relationship.

She felt that she was not a cold-hearted person, but it was difficult for her to have any strong emotions. To like someone, to give everything to that person, to devote one's body and soul to that person, was an unacceptable risk no matter how one looked at it, and it would never happen to her.

Not to mention falling in love with students.

"Teacher Tong."

——The person who spoke should have been on the mountain.

Tong Yao turned around in astonishment:

"Ruanruan? You didn't go hiking?"

"I climbed a little bit and came back," Ruan Qian sat next to her, shy and well-behaved, "Teacher Lu said you should rest here."

So... are you here just to accompany her?

Tong Yao's heart was warmed, but he still kept saying:

“It’s better to do group activities with classmates.”

The little girl said:

"I think it's best to be with Teacher Tong."

The two looked at each other, and Tong Yao was watching them. After a few seconds, the stubborn little girl couldn't bear it anymore. Her blush spread to her ears and her neck shrank into her collar.

The nursery rhyme laughed and said, "Nonsense."

Ruan Qian blushed and was speechless.

They sat and listened quietly to the sound of the waterfall.

"Is your phone out of battery?" Tong Yao asked, seeing the little girl sitting there in a daze.

"Well...I didn't charge it yesterday."

"How stupid! You have a mountain but you don't climb it. Instead, you come here and sit here in a daze."

Ruan Qian puffed up her lips. She was not actually daydreaming but was thinking about the plot of a comic. But she was too embarrassed to say it because if Teacher Tong asked "what kind of comic are you drawing", it would be embarrassing for her to say it.

Because there is no confidence.

The immature creation itself is something I don’t want to tell people I know.

“…I like to daydream.”

"is it?"

Tong Yao looked up at the sky and tilted her head with a faint smile, "Let's go climb the mountain."

"But..." Ruan Qian was obviously moved, "Teacher Tong, you are tired..."

"I've rested enough. I want to move now."

Tong Yao pounded her waist, stretched her body, and inadvertently showed off her beautiful curves.

The little girl's eyes widened and her voice became softer:

"Oh……"

The long mountain road.

The white edges of shoes will inevitably be stuck with black and yellow mud.

Tong Yao was panting. Why was she trying so hard to show off? Others were running and jumping without stopping, but she was so weak.

"Teacher Tong, be careful, it's a bit slippery here."

The little girl shouted from above, looked back, and then came down carefully.

Tong Yao was a little confused: "Why did you come down here?"

"I'm worried." The little girl said righteously, "I'll take over Teacher Tong from below."

"...I won't fall. You underestimate me."

Tong Yao was a little unhappy about being looked down upon.

The stairs were slanted and steep, with few pebbles but smooth soil. She was a little scared, so she grabbed a branch and climbed up little by little.

Coming.

The joy of victory slowly appeared on her face.

Until the branch "cracked", announcing her end.

"Hey, hey, hey!"

One foot was still in the air, but she had lost her grip, so it was impossible for her to stand still. She inevitably fell backwards, and the fear of losing her balance made her scream out.

Then he leaned into an embrace.

The owner in her arms groaned, not because he was hurt, but because his hands grabbed a place that shouldn't be touched. After Tong Yao stood firm, the little girl quickly let go, moved the hands that accidentally did something bad down, and hugged the waist of the person in her arms.

Tong Yao didn't pay attention, but she was still scared. It's not dangerous to fall down here, but the muddy mountain road is too dirty, and if she falls, she will be covered in dirt.

"Scared me."

She patted her chest and exhaled.

"Is Teacher Tong okay?"

The little girl stuck close to her back and quietly withdrew her hand. She felt deeply guilty for taking advantage of Teacher Tong, but... the secret joy that quickly flourished like the bubbles in a Coke bottle was also real.

She touched it... accidentally... not intentionally...

Tong Yao turned around to thank Ruan Qian, then turned back to take a longer route. The little girl behind her looked around and talked about other things, and her face turned red when she saw her chest.

After great effort, Tong Yao climbed to the top of the mountain.

Ruan Qian followed behind like a dedicated personal bodyguard.

The grade group held a tug-of-war competition here. There were 10 boys from each class and their cheers could be heard from far away.

"I'm exhausted."

Tong Yao propped herself up on her knees and felt that she had completed the journey to the West to obtain Buddhist scriptures.

"Teacher Tong, drink some water."

Ruan Qian took out a bottle of mineral water from her bag and placed it in front of her like a treasure.

"Thanks."

Tong Yao took the water and sighed in her heart. No wonder some people say that a daughter is a mother’s little cotton-padded jacket. Even her teacher is so heartwarming.

Will you have children in the future?

She swallowed the water, and the answer in her heart made the originally sweet water turn bitter.

At three o'clock in the afternoon, everyone gathered at the barbecue stall at the foot of the mountain.

The autumn outing, which cost 100 yuan per person, finally came to an end.

After the teachers took attendance, they called the students to get on the road, and when they finally got on the bus, everyone was exhausted.

Ruan Qian sat in the same position as before, in the corner leaning against the window.

Tong Yao looked around and decided to sit next to the little girl.

The cars of other classes started first, and as they passed by, the students greeted each other and made faces through the windows.

"Master, speed up! Overtake the car in shift four!" a boy shouted jokingly.

"Stop making trouble!" the labor camp officer roared.

There was a lot of noise outside, but Ruan Qian hid in the corner, even hiding her head behind the back of the seat in front of her. She didn't feel lonely, and her current mood was more like a secret happiness for herself.

Because I am very happy today.

She glanced to the side and saw Teacher Tong listening to music on an iPod. He seemed to notice her gaze and turned to look at her.

Ruan Qian suddenly wanted to do something bold.

"Teacher Tong," she whispered, awkwardly trying to exude her charm, "I'm so sleepy."

Tong Yao was stunned for a moment and took off her headphones:

"What did you say?"

The little girl was so embarrassed that she wanted to cry.

"Are you sleepy?" Tong Yao smiled and patted her legs, "Here."

——It’s so embarrassing.

Ruan Qian covered her face and lay on Teacher Tong's legs with mixed feelings.

I really am not suitable for this.

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After the autumn outing, the learning atmosphere in No. 1 Middle School became tense again.

The bus was still parked at the school gate, and the second-year high school students could only look at the first-year high school students on the autumn outing with envy.

I feel like it’s a shame to go on the autumn outing first.

After talking to all the students who had regressed in math in the office, Tong Yao sighed and began to wonder whether she should make some fine-tuning to her teaching methods.

There was the sound of water dripping on the window glass. Dark clouds had gathered in the sky at some point, and the rain curtain, neither too big nor too small, made the weather even more gloomy.

"The fall outing of high school freshman was really miserable."

The teacher in the office sighed.

But rain is a good thing for most students in school, because they don’t have to do exercises during breaks and can fly freely during recess.

Except for physical education classes.

"Mr. Li, has your class prepared for the art festival?"