Chapter 665 Love Must Be Bravely Expressed



Cheng Si didn't believe it at all.

"Who are you trying to fool? My dad's position isn't something you can just investigate whenever you want."

"I'm telling you, don't try to fool me. Even if you are the principal, I don't believe you."

The principal still had that sly, smiling old fox look.

"Believe it or not, you two get out of school right now."

"Someone, drag them out and find someone to go to their dorm and pack up their luggage and throw it to them."

The emotions of the students in the class were divided into six categories.

The bride's family is toasting in celebration.

The old man is jokingly trying to lure people away.

The students were stunned.

One person screamed and threatened.

One person begged for mercy in terror, regretting his actions.

The protagonist of the story was dumbfounded and couldn't believe it.

She stupidly slapped herself.

Ouch, that hurts.

It's true.

She took back what belonged to the Qin family and threw away the rotten cucumber and the unfilial son.

Her own family members, who volunteered to be her "family," really stood up for her.

I feel like crying.

I'm not feeling wronged, I just want to cry.

Since her parents left, she has never had such a strong back to lean on.

Yue Yue patted her on the back, "If you want to cry, then cry. After you cry, you will be the swan that Shishi talks about. Once you leave the mud, your tomorrow will be as bright as the sun."

Woohoo!

"Thank you, thank you!"

She cried her eyes out, but Shishi was caught by the old man surnamed Feng.

She could actually run away.

The old man traded a secret for two of her classes.

What? My homeroom teacher is a lifelong bachelor?

"Yes, yes, he liked my sister but didn't dare to say it, he kept it a secret for half his life."

Why won't you say?

“He felt he was too old and was my brother, so he wouldn’t dare to covet my sister.”

How much of an age difference are there?

"He is 48 years old, and my sister is 42 years old, a difference of 6 years."

"Nonsense, my son is 8 years older than me, doesn't your sister like him?"

"She liked him, but she thought Lao Qiu didn't like her, so she remained single for half her life."

"That shouldn't be the case. They were quite affectionate just now."

“Last month he came to my house to show off, oh, he was bragging to me about how amazing you are. He got too excited and got drunk. He called my sister’s name all night, and that’s how it happened.”

Shishi: ...

Guagua said that many modern novels' male and female protagonists are so short that they turn short stories into long novels because they don't have mouths.

What was supposed to be a sweet and romantic drama turned into a love-hate relationship filled with chases and pursuits, a real-life "wife-chasing inferno."

So it exists in real life too.

Teacher, you weren't like this when you forced me to attend class. You used to be quite the talker, didn't you?

So when it was your turn to speak, you became mute?

Xie Lin glanced at the old man who had a keen eye for poetry and silently labeled him: a cunning fox.

An old single man squats in front of his crush, his face crinkling with smiles.

“Xinyou, this is the sixth child. She has a red mole at the corner of her eye. The one that ran away is the sixth child.”

Feng Xinyou nodded, stood up, and took the little guy's hand.

"Hey kids, do you want to go play in Grandma's dorm? Grandma has chocolate."

"I want to go!"

The homeroom teacher felt wronged, but Xinyou said, "That was a gift from me."

When you get old, even with your partner right beside you, you can't hold their hand. It's all your own fault for not having the courage.

"Xinyou, I want to go too."

"I didn't stop you."

Watching the two proud figures walk away, Principal Feng subtly revealed his old friend's shortcomings.

“Every time he comes, he never dares to enter my sister’s dormitory. When he comes to my house, he only dares to pass by her room and doesn’t even have the courage to glance at it.”

"The key point is that my sister's room is the innermost room on the second floor. He said he was just passing by and didn't know where he was going. He doesn't have the ability to walk through walls."

Shishi couldn't listen anymore.

So cowardly, it's unbearable to watch.

"Principal, this curriculum reform is out of this world! I can't take it anymore, I'm going to knock some sense into him."

"What head?"

"You're such a blockhead."

Feng Xinyou's dormitory is a single room with a bed, a wardrobe, a table, and a chair. There are no extra things, and everything is arranged very neatly, which shows that she is a clean person.

The table was against the wall, with a row of books on it. In front of the books, besides paper and pens, there was only a box of chocolates, which was still unopened.

She opened it and gave it to the children.

The class teacher sat alone on the single bed, sitting very properly as if afraid of wrinkling the clean and tidy sheets.

He stood up straight, legs together, hands on his knees, like a well-behaved elementary school student in class, his gaze following the slightly plump figure.

He finally came into her room, hehe.

"What are you grinning about? Want some?"

A chocolate, its wrapper unwrapped, was offered to someone's lips, and the person, overjoyed, took a bite.

Feng Xinyou: ...

"Take it and eat it yourself."

"Okay, sure."

Then, the homeroom teacher who was holding the chocolate was kicked out and sent to sit on the stairs with the pile of dolls across the street.

Sixth grader: "Grandpa Qiu, my mom really dislikes you."

Xiao Liu: "Grandpa Qiu, you're so pitiful. People who are disliked by my mother never have a good ending."

The child soldier looked at him with pity, shaking his head and sighing, which made the class teacher feel a little uneasy.

Little Master: "Uncle Qiu, why are you so cowardly? I heard everything."

The homeroom teacher stared intently at the student across the hall. "What did you hear?"

Ugly: "Of course it's because I heard about your embarrassing story of daring to love but not daring to speak up, making your teacher wait for most of her life."

The homeroom teacher exploded, "Which bastard said that?"

Principal Feng slowly appeared and sat down next to him.

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