After Escaping Marriage [GL]

A loud bang.

The door was kicked open.

There was silence in the office.

The lady grabbed Yu Qingtang's arm and wanted to go around to catch the girl, but Yu Qingtang firmly protected the girl.

Another female teacher in the office was pulling sideways, but the lady was so fierce that she was scratched accidentally.

Several people stopped at the same time and looked towards the door.

A tall woman was standing there in the back light, unable to see her face.

Cheng Zhanxi walked in.

Yu Qingtang opened her mouth, Cheng Zhanxi interrupted her before she could speak, turned her face to stare at the lady, a pair of flat-bottomed white shoes just walked out of the air of hatred, and arrogantly looked at her up and down, using more than her. He said in a high-pitched voice: "Who is this? He came to school? Is there any tutoring?"

Yu Qingtang: "…"

She lip-synched at the female teacher who was on the side of Lara, and the female teacher slipped out of the door quietly and went to tip off the head of the grade.

The lady holding Yu Qingtang's arm also looked at Cheng Zhanxi, who was not kind, in doubt.

The lady wondered, "Who are you?"

Cheng Zhanxi blocked Yu Qingtang and Yu Zhou at the same time, looked down at the lady by the height of 173, and sneered: "I am Yu Zhou's sister, dare to bully my sister? Are you tired of living!"

Lady: "Don't you mean her parents are not there?"

"So you bullied a little girl?" Cheng Zhanxi looked back at Yu Zhou and said softly, "Don't be afraid of Zhouzhou, my sister is here."

She gave Yu Qingtang a look.

Cheng Zhanxi: I will solve it.

Yu Qingtang frowned: But...

Cheng Zhanxi's eyes are firm and can't be rejected: don't do it, leave it to me.

Eye contact is over.

Yu Qingtang put her arms around Yu Zhou's shoulders and took a step back.

Cheng Zhanxi looked at the lady with a gloomy expression: "What did you just say about my sister?"

The lady was instinctively timid, but seeing that Cheng Zhanxi was a young girl, she snorted lightly and said, "Your sister seduces my son."

Cheng Zhanxi: "Ah?" It seemed that he didn't hear clearly.

The lady repeated it.

Cheng Zhanxi suddenly said: "You have spoken, I only heard a dog bark just now, can you say it again?"

Yu Zhou almost laughed.

She raised her head and saw that the corners of Yu Qingtang's eyes seemed to bend slightly.

The lady's face darkened.

"You call me a dog?"

"If you dare to bark outside, you will be scolded. I didn't beat you with a stick." Cheng Zhanxi said with a smile, "I will teach you a free lesson today, and I will charge you next time. already."

She glanced at the class 10 boys behind the lady. Whether it was his mother pointing at Yu Zhou's nose or scolding her now, the boy was always hiding behind the lady, bowing his head and saying nothing. .

"You—" The lady was furious, raised her handbag, and waved towards Cheng Zhanxi.

Cheng Zhanxi had been prepared for a long time, and he would only do one trick to this kind of shrew - he was more arrogant than her.

Cheng Zhanxi grabbed her handbag and threw it on the desk next to her.

The lady was furious and shouted sharply: "Your sister learned to seduce people at a young age, and you are not a good thing! Dress up beautifully, fox! A third party who is involved in other people's marriages!"

Cheng Zhanxi raised his eyebrows gently: "Oh, so your husband cheated?"

This sentence hit the lady's sore foot. She yelled and rushed over, looking like she wanted to fight with Cheng Zhanxi.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Yu Qingtang wanted to come up to help, but Cheng Zhanxi ran away and circled around the office.

The office they were in was not a cubicle, but consisted of several large solid wood desks. Cheng Zhanxi was young and had excellent physical strength. Why don't you stand up and explain?"

Cheng Zhanxi grew up in a wealthy and elegant manner, and he has never seen such a pungent person. But not seeing it with her own eyes doesn't mean she doesn't know.

There is a kind of woman in the world who turns a blind eye to the oppression of male power and scatters all her anger on vulnerable groups of the same gender as her. Husband cheated and didn't scold her husband, and he and Xiaosan slapped each other's heads, tearing the sky into darkness. Having a son is even more incredible. It's like inheriting the throne. Her son is the best, the best in the world. No one is worthy of her son. Whoever her son likes is the one who seduces him!

She doesn't even take a photo with her peeing. What kind of crooked melon and cracked date is her son, and he deserves it too?

If it were normal, Cheng Zhanxi could scold the mother and son to the bone.

Cheng Zhanxi is now a teacher and an educator, so she has to take care of the students' emotions and minds, so she doesn't speak too harshly.

The lady panted after Cheng Zhanxi, scolding while chasing.

What vixen, stinky bitch, what is hard to hear.

The scene was very chaotic.

Cheng Zhanxi turned a deaf ear and only called the male classmate: "Are you just letting your mother make trouble like this? Have you considered the feelings of the boat? What did she do wrong to suffer such an innocent disaster?"

"Is this what you call liking?"

"You don't just learn cultural knowledge in school, what you need to learn is how to be a responsible person. All of this is because of you. Listen to how your mother scolds Yu Zhou and how she scolds me. Yes, don't you feel any guilt?! Don't you have a troubled conscience?!"

Every time she said a word, the boy's head lowered a point.

"How many times has this happened before, it's too late for you to stand up now!"

The boy clenched his fists tightly, the veins on the back of his hands burst out, suddenly raised his head and growled, "Enough!"

The lady scolded angrily, "Shut up for me!"

The boy burst into tears, walked to Yu Qingtang, and said, "I'm sorry, teacher." He looked at Yu Zhou, didn't call her name, but choked and said sorry again.

"Teacher, it's me who wrote the love letter to Yu Zhou. She's not wrong. I told my mother, but she didn't listen to me and came to school to find you." The boy wiped his eyes and bowed, "I'm sorry, I will persuade her to go back."

The lady was going crazy, and came to pinch her son's arm.

"What are you talking about?! Things that don't live up to your expectations! Mom is here to vent your anger, turn your elbows out, and help outsiders! I've raised you so much for nothing!"

"Your father is facing that little three, and now you are-"

"How did I give birth to such a waste son as you! Huh?"

The lady was so angry that her eyebrows stood up and she pinched him hard.

The boy did not hide or speak, his brows were furrowed, and his face showed a look of pain.

The stronger the mother, the easier it is to raise a weak son. The son lives under the pressure of the mother since childhood, and the whole mental health will be affected, and thus the integrity of the personality will also be lacking. Cheng Zhanxi looked at the boy who couldn't fight back or scolded him, and bowed his head submissively, feeling that he was a little pitiful.

At this moment, the female teacher and grade director who had gone out earlier came in, ending this ridiculous farce.

The lady took her son out, and her reprimand could be heard halfway across the corridor.

The matter was resolved, Yu Qingtang looked at Cheng Zhanxi, who had made the most of this time. Cheng Zhanxi, because the boy was in a heavy mood, came into contact with Yu Qingtang's eyes, the cloud was temporarily swept away, and he immediately smiled brightly. Thumbs together, at the heart of her heart.

The calm, dignified and reliable image collapsed in a second.

Yu Qingtang: "…"

She turned her face away and pursed the involuntary smile from the corner of her lips.

The shoulders were warm, Yu Qingtang lowered her head, it turned out that the frightened Yu Zhou buried her face on her shoulders and cried uncontrollably.

Yu Zhou can't go back to class for the time being.

Cheng Zhanxi said, "I take her out to eat?"

Yu Qingtang said, "I'm with you."

"No." Cheng Zhanxi pointed to her arm and said, "You have to go to the infirmary first to treat the wound."

Yu Qingtang looked down, put down his sleeves, and said lightly, "It's okay, it will be fine by itself in two days."

"It will leave scars."

"It doesn't matter."

Yu Qingtang picked up the thermos cup and took a sip of water, then walked outside the house. After a few steps, no one followed her, not even Yu Zhou. Looking back, Cheng Zhanxi was holding Yu Zhou and standing there, looking on with a calm expression on her face. She: "Are you going to the infirmary?"

Yu Qingtang felt offended and wanted to say something about you, but because the students were there, she didn't say it, and only used her eyes to convey an air of displeasure.

Cheng Zhanxi immediately changed a trick and said aggrieved: "I'm going to cry if you don't go."

Yu Qingtang: "???"

"I really cried." Cheng Zhanxi counted down to himself, "Three, two..."

She has a friend who is an actor. Cheng Zhanxi is interested in everything, and once asked her for advice on how to cry in seconds. Cheng Zhanxi couldn't cry for one second, but three seconds could still make his eyes hazy with tears.

Yu Qingtang: "...I'll go later."

Cheng Zhanxi refused: "Go now, I'll go with you." She changed her mind, she felt that Yu Qingtang would never go to the infirmary by herself.

Yu Qingtang: "No way!"

The two started eye-to-eye conversation—

Cheng Zhanxi: Why?

Yu Qingtang glanced at Yuzhou: Students are the most important.

Cheng Zhanxi: I don't care, then you have to go to the infirmary too!

Yu Qingtang:…

Yu Zhou looked at the two teachers, and felt that the two of them were coming and going, and they even forgot the grievances they had just suffered.

In the end, Yu Qingtang compromised: "Take Yu Zhou to eat first, and then you accompany me to the infirmary."

Cheng Zhanxi smiled.

There is a dessert shop near the school, and little girls love to eat this kind of sweet stuff.

Cheng Zhanxi took Yu Zhou's hand and walked to the dessert shop. As he walked, he gently asked her what she liked to eat, and she would buy it for her later. On the other side of Yu Zhou was Yu Qingtang in black clothes and black trousers with an indifferent expression. She looked at this, looked at that, and felt like she was back in her childhood. When her father was still alive, the family of three happily went out shopping.

She lowered her head and blinked twice quickly.

During the daytime, there were no people in the dessert shop. Yu Zhou and Yu Qingtang found a seat and sat down. Cheng Zhanxi went to the counter to order.

She ordered coconut milk sago for Yu Zhou and **** milk for herself. She turned around and asked Yu Qingtang, "Mr. Yu, what do you want to eat?"

Yu Qingtang said, "I don't eat it."

Cheng Zhanxi thought for a while, and said to the lady at the counter, "one more **** milk."

The young lady made the order: "Okay, two servings of **** milk and one serving of coconut milk sago, please wait a moment."

Cheng Zhanxi came back with the receipt and sat in the seat to wait with them.

Yu Zhou's coconut milk sago came up first. She took a small spoon, but didn't eat it. She wanted to wait for the teacher to come with her. Cheng Zhanxi urged her several times before she pursed her lips and took a small bite.

"Ginger bumps milk for the two of you." The waiter brought two desserts together and placed them in front of Cheng Zhanxi and Yu Qingtang.

Cheng Zhanxi took two small spoons, handed one to Yu Qingtang, and said with a smile, "Last time you invited me to eat donkey meat, and today I'll treat you to dessert. It's delicious, you'll know after you taste it."

Yu Qingtang took the small porcelain spoon, Cheng Zhanxi had already scooped a spoon into his mouth, and closed his eyes with enjoyment.

Yu Qingtang: "…"

Why does she look so appetizing when she eats?

Yu Qingtang folded his cuffs, carefully scooped half a spoon of ginger-white milk jelly, and slowly put it into his mouth.

The taste is smooth and tender, and it melts in the mouth. The **** juice is mixed with the rich fragrance of fresh milk, and it melts on the tip of the tongue, making it delicious and refreshing.

She hardly touched desserts, the taste was very unfamiliar to her, and at the same time, a long-lost familiarity surged in her memory, which made her involuntarily shake her head.

On a hot summer day, the sun on the zenith was so bright that the edge could not be seen, and Zhi was screaming endlessly on the trees, and the sun cast mottled shadows from the lush branches and leaves.

The two girls stood facing each other under the tree. One of the girls took out a white porcelain cup that had been carefully guarded all the way from her arms and handed it to the other thin girl. She said softly in a childish voice: "This is **** made by my grandmother. Hit the milk, say it can prevent heat stroke, and give it to you."

The author has something to say:

small theater:

Yu Qingtang: What do you want to eat?

Cheng Zhanxi: Jiang bumped into milk.

Yu Qingtang: Remove the first two words.

Cheng Zhanxi: ... milk?

Yu Qingtang (undressing): Here, here.