Teacher Meng is the teacher and she is the student.
After all, she doesn't deserve it.
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"Teacher Meng, aren't you going to get off work yet?"
At the office door, Wanyue poked her head in, her hair swaying gently against her shoulders, her slightly curved eyes filled with smiles.
In the office, Meng Luobai was correcting homework.
Because of Meng Mu's illness some time ago, he fell behind in a lot of work, and he has to make up for it now.
In addition, the midterm exam is next week, and the workload has increased a lot.
Hearing the little girl's soft voice, Meng Luobai stopped writing and looked up at the door.
Behind the gold-framed glasses, there was emotion in the cold eyes.
"Thank you, come in."
At the door, the little girl's head retracted, and the next second, the little girl in school uniform appeared at the door intact.
A pair of eyes on the fair face curved up with a smile.
Wanyue walked briskly into the office and headed towards Meng Luobai's desk.
Meng Luobai put down his pen and waited for the little girl to come over.
"Teacher Meng, the students are all out of school, aren't you going to leave work yet?"
"There are still some homeworks that haven't been done or corrected."
"Do you need my help?"
"OK."
“…………”
Wanyue just asked casually, but she didn't expect Meng Luobai to actually agree.
How could she, an ordinary student, help the teacher correct homework?
"You have done all your homework correctly. Any answers that are different from yours are wrong. Just judge whether they are right or wrong based on your answers."
After saying that, Meng Luobai divided the pile of homework on her desk into half and handed them to Wanyue, and even took out a red pen specifically for Wanyue.
Wanyue gritted her teeth and took the homework and pen.
"There's an empty seat next to you, Xie, feel free to sit down."
Wanyue took the homework, found a seat nearby and sat down, then began to correct the homework.
Mathematics homework, divided into process and results.
For some people, the previous process is correct, but the result is calculated incorrectly. This needs to be distinguished. Check the process and cross out the answer.
There are also some homeworks where the process is a mess, but the results are correct. It is obvious that the correct answers are copied, so they should be crossed out.
With a clever little head, none of these could faze Wanyue.
Just glance at it and you will know whether to tick or cross it.
Time passed minute by minute. After Wanyue finished correcting the last homework, she put down her pen and gently twisted her wrist.
"Are you tired?"
Teacher Meng's unique and pleasant voice sounded from the side, a little close. Wanyue turned her head and suddenly bumped into a pair of cold eyes.
Like the wintersweet in deep winter, although it is wrapped in ice and snow, it can still bloom into gorgeous red plums silently.
Wanyue was hit hard by the beauty filter.
Isn't Teacher Meng correcting homework? Why is he sitting next to her?
To supervise her correcting her homework?
Wanyue rolled her eyes, stretched her hand to the side, and said pitifully, "Teacher Meng, my hands are so sore."
"Oh? Is it sour?"
Meng Luobai raised his eyebrows, his gaze lowered to Wanyue's hand, then he reached out and grasped Wanyue's wrist.
Meng Luobai began to massage Wanyue's wrist with gentle movements, and the warmth of his palm wrapped around Wanyue's wrist.
Wanyue looked at Meng Luobai with a little surprise.
Is Teacher Meng rubbing her wrist?
Teacher Meng... is sick?
It's no wonder Wanyue thought this way. He had clearly rejected her firmly in the hospital not long ago, and now he was rubbing her wrist so gently...
This person is either sick or has a brain problem!
"What is Xie thinking about?"
Wanyue smiled and shook her head, "Nothing."
I wonder if you are sick.
"Is your wrist still sore?"
"acid!"
Although I don’t know whether Teacher Meng is sick or not, whether his brain is broken or not, but he did touch it with his hands, right?
Of course we have to grab such a good benefit!
Meng Luobai said nothing and continued to rub Wanyue's wrist.
After a few minutes, Meng Luobai released his hand and stopped the welfare relaxation.
Wanyue hugged her wrists and flew with joy.
Meng Luobai glanced at Wanyue, with a hint of smile in his eyes.
Meng Luobai stood up and picked up the corrected homework book in front of Wanyue, as well as the red pen placed beside it.
After putting the homework book back on his desk and putting the cap back on his red pen, Meng Luobai picked up the coat hanging on the chair and put it on. He called out to the little girl next to him, "Xie, let's go."
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On the road outside the school, Wanyue and Meng Luobai were walking together.
Meng Luobai: "Xie, do you want to go eat together?"
Wanyue nodded directly, "Okay."
If Teacher Meng took the initiative to invite her to dinner, she would definitely go.
"Then... let's go eat hot pot?"
In such cold weather, it is best to eat hot pot.
Wanyue nodded in agreement.
The two found a roadside hot pot restaurant next to the school. It had a great location, and because of the cold weather, the restaurant was already full of people.
As soon as you walk in, you are greeted by a warm and spicy aroma.
Dispelled the coldness around the body.
The hot pot restaurant owner greeted them warmly, "Please come in, there's room!"
The two followed the boss to a position further back.
I pulled out a chair and sat down, and the boss immediately handed me the menu.
Meng Luobai held the menu in his hand and asked Wanyue, "Xie, can you handle spicy food?"
Wanyue replied, "Let's order according to Teacher Meng's taste."
She can eat spicy food and has a good stomach.
But I don’t know if Meng can eat it.
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