As expected, their class's painting received very high marks and ranked first in the grade.
Zheng Sixheng squatted down and stared at a plate of shrimps on the wall, turned to Li Xinyi and said, "I want to eat shrimps."
Li Xinyi nodded, "I'll take you to eat after school."
Li Yan held a lollipop in his mouth and crossed his arms, looking at them lazily.
Wen Yi heard the conversation between the two and turned to her and said, "Let's go eat too."
Li Yan: "?"
Zheng Sixheng rolled his eyes at them and said, "A good scholar."
Li Yan frowned and kicked her without saying a word.
Zheng Sixheng immediately covered his butt and screamed.
Wen Yi laughed beside her, and Li Xinyi looked at them but hesitated to speak.
In the past few days, everyone has been preparing for the English play. Li Yan took over the painting work alone and won the first place. No one disturbed her at this time, and she was enjoying herself.
The English teacher created a food variety show and insisted on Wen Yi being the host. Wen Yi couldn't defeat her, and in the end the two of them took a step back and let her become a passerby being interviewed.
Li Yan was recommended as a styling consultant because he was good at painting, although he didn't have to do it himself.
Basically the whole class participated in the activity. Some of the support staff studied by themselves in the classroom, and the actors who needed to read their lines crowded in the office to practice.
Li Yan sat on Lao Mu's chair, feeling a little uncomfortable at first, but then he watched the English teacher in a long skirt lift his legs up to her without any notice... and then he relaxed.
The teacher is in his thirties, but he looks like a freshly graduated college student. He is younger and more beautiful than every high school student here.
Wen Yi was surrounded by the crowd, and many people took this opportunity to talk to her more.
Topics include but are not limited to how she and Li Yan got together, who confessed first, and how long they have been together.
The legendary gentle but arrogant number one in the grade can actually fall in love, let alone with a girl!
Li Yan quietly watched her making up random things with a calm expression.
The English teacher slapped her elbow and called her back to her senses.
"Do you think we should buy all the clothes together or let them prepare them themselves?"
Li Yan took the script in her hand and said, "Prepare yourself and wear whatever you want."
Just a few pieces of paper were filled with English letters, which made Li Yan feel dizzy and he closed his eyes to relax.
Even though Wen Yi forced her to memorize so many words, her reading ability still couldn't keep up.
"Why do I smell sugar on you?" The teacher sniffed at her.
Li Yan took out a lollipop from his pocket and asked, "Do you want to eat it?"
Ah, strawberry flavor.
Li Yan regretted it, but the teacher had already taken it and opened it happily.
There was only one strawberry-flavored one left in her pocket, and she wanted to keep it to eat while walking on her way home from school.
Li Yan bit his lower lip regretfully, okay, it doesn't matter.
Just as she was thinking about it, a hand stretched out from beside her and put it into her pocket.
Li Yan turned around and saw that Wen Yi ran next to her at some point.
Wen Yi reached out and patted her bulging pocket twice, "Put it away."
Li Yan lowered his head and opened his mouth. There was a pink wrapped candy inside.
As if his heart was filled with sweet honey, Li Yan pursed his lips and smiled involuntarily.
The office door was pushed open, and Lao Mu walked in sweating profusely.
"No, all the empty classrooms that can be used for rehearsal are occupied. We can only practice here first."
The English teacher opened his mouth and cursed the school.
Li Yan turned his head suddenly and opened his eyes wide, looking at her in shock.
"If I had known this school was so crazy a few years ago, I wouldn't have taught here." The teacher stood up and fanned, and the students automatically made a way for her. Old Mu smiled awkwardly and sent her out.
Li Yan blinked at her and suddenly smiled.
Wen Yi asked her in a low voice: "What are you laughing at?"
Li Yan rolled his eyes, "I find that the teachers who teach us are quite interesting."
Almost every teacher is different from what they look like on the podium. Only after having in-depth interactions with them can we see a more vivid side.
Li Yan thought that if she had not participated in this event, she would still hate English as always.
Now, I suddenly became really interested in this course.
Wen Yi beside him sighed.
Li Yan turned to look at her with questioning eyes.
Wen Yi shook his head, "Nothing."
Li Yan didn't look away, and thought, if she hadn't met Wen Yi, she wouldn't have posted a photo of the two of them on Weibo, causing her to fall off the horse. Lao Mu didn't know she could draw, let alone take the initiative to decorate it. If the task is given to her, she will not have the opportunity to get to the core of the activity.
Like many students who are unknown and do not compete, she will take self-study classes in the classroom and be a worry-free student who follows the rules step by step.
Living a boring life day after day, submerged in the flow of people who live in panic.
Wen Yi was stared at by her and had the urge to kiss her. Her throat rolled and she forced herself to swallow.
"Why are you looking at me like that?" Wen Yi asked.
Li Yan was silent for a moment, then raised his hand to call her in front of him.
Looking around, no one noticed the two of them in the corner.
Li Yan felt relieved, touched Wen Yi's earlobe, lowered his head and got closer.
Like a whisper, but with soft lips.
The blood burned from the tips of his ears to the top of his head.
Wen Yi tightened his grip on her wrist and took a deep breath.
Li Yan tilted his head to look at her, the success in his eyes covered with innocence.
Wen Yi raised her lips and smiled, "Okay, Teacher Li is very powerful now."
Li Yan pursed his lips and smiled obediently.
Wen Yi gritted his teeth, raised his hand and rubbed her head hard.
On the day of the stage play performance, I still had evening self-study, and the last two classes in the afternoon were used for dressing up and styling.
The English teacher originally wanted Wen Yi to wear a beautiful dress to appear, but she and her styling consultant, Li, sternly refused.
Finally, Wen Yi brought over a long white dress with a simple design and an ordinary style.
After putting it on, she looked like the cold heroine of Bai Yueguang in a sad drama, and Li Yan's eyes widened.
Wen Yi came over and touched her cheek provocatively, and the purity filter was instantly broken.
"Wait for me in the audience obediently."
Li Yan had a black line on his forehead and opened her hand angrily, "Hurry up, it's your turn."
Recently, I can hear someone reciting lines every day at home, and even Li Yan was impressed.
Although the brain cannot keep up with the translation, the mouth can keep up with the sentences.
The classmate who acted as the host on the stage very deliberately stopped Wen Yi who had just come on stage.
"Madam, what do you think this is the difference between the food of other countries and ours?" Li Yan listened to Wen Yi on the stage answering questions one by one, and his English pronunciation was very nice.
I don’t understand it, but I love hearing it.
A few people chatted and exchanged words, which made Li Yan feel sleepy.
"...Maybemywifelikestoeatit."
Li Yan's ears twitched and he was a little confused. Is there such a line?
She looked at the host, who was obviously a little confused, but quickly picked up the conversation again.
Wen Yi only made a cameo, and nothing happened to her after that.
Li Yan waited for her to sit down next to her and asked, "Did you add lines just now?"
Wen Yi raised his eyebrows, "Did you hear it?"
Li Yan touched his nose and said, "You spoke too fast and couldn't hear clearly." Then he added, "You couldn't understand even if you heard clearly."
"...Oh." Wen Yi nodded, "She asked me why I like to eat sweets, and I said it's probably because my lover likes them."
Li Yan also nodded, "Oh."
He lowered his head to dig through his schoolbag to get a water glass, then suddenly paused.
Li Yan: "?"
"Wha, what?!" Li Yan exclaimed with his eyes widened.
Wen Yi smiled and covered her eyes with his palms.
Li Yan didn't know what he saw before his vision went dark, and he was even more frightened.
"When did you put the ring on?"
"Tell everyone that I am yours." Wen Yi lowered his head and kissed the back of his hand.
The hot kiss penetrated the skin and seemed to fall on Li Yan's eyes, making her eyelids tremble slightly.
The school's confession wall exploded again, and people who didn't know why started going crazy after seeing someone's spontaneous explanation.
The two became celebrities on campus overnight, and the discussion was even higher than that of the recently appointed dean.
Li Yan's cell phone kept beeping, and she turned around and turned it off in annoyance.
After turning off the phone, he found that Wen Yi's cell phone was also ringing, so he kicked it.
Wen Yi, whose wrists were sore, was kicked out of bed by her and quickly muted her cell phone.
There were far fewer people coming to harass her, and her phone was full of work messages.
Wen Yi followed through on the news that he would not return to work during the break, and posted a message in Moments that was only visible to people in the company.
When I got up and tried to climb into bed, a pillow was thrown in my face.
Li Yan frowned and didn't want to open his eyes, "Tired..."
Wen Yi chuckled, put the pillow away, and turned up the air conditioner temperature.
Each time they were covered in sweat halfway through, Wen Yi would lower the temperature and resurrect with full blood, making her unable to lift her head.
Li Yan was still frightened when he heard the sound of the air conditioner. He squinted and took a look. He was relieved when he found that the number was rising.
Wen Yi gently held her in his arms, and Li Yan subconsciously pushed her: "I don't want to do it anymore..."
Wen Yi's eyes darkened, he lowered his eyes and kissed his lips, blocking the next words of rejection.
Li Yan felt like she was going to die almost every day, whether it was a sudden high-intensity review task or Wen Yi's occasional youthful indulgence.
The former is tired in the head, heart and hands, while the latter is tired everywhere.
However, Wen Yi seemed to have no end every time he started, venting all the stress of studying for several days on her.
Li Yan was so scared that he gradually began to look forward to study time.
However, towards the end of the term, Wen Yi took the initiative to reduce the frequency of indulgence, from once every few days on a very regular basis to now ranging from several days in a row to half a month in intervals.
Li Yan suspected that this was her way of torturing herself. After all, it was undeniable that after a long period of review, she would occasionally look forward to the next indulgence.
Probably really addicted, fuck!
Li Yan was surprised to find that his body had become accustomed to Wen Yi and longed for Wen Yi's touch.
Their love story spread to every corner of the campus, and several young couples were influenced by them to declare their love in public.
The result is that the parents are notified and the punishment is kept on file.
So some people were curious as to why Wen Yi and Li Yan were not subject to the teacher's supervision. Could it be that the leadership had been bribed?
In this regard, Lao Mu posted Wen Yi's ranking first in grade from beginning to end, as well as Li Yan's progress history after the love affair began, and the classmates near the two who began to work hard due to the influence of the learning atmosphere.
A few lines of words deeply penetrated the pure hearts of the students.
To everyone's surprise, the principal took the opportunity of Monday's flag-raising to speak out using their example.
Having healthy interpersonal relationships is a good thing for everyone. As long as the parents of the students do not object and can see each other encouraging each other and the two of them do not cross the line, the teacher will not use force to break up the relationship.
On similar topics about puppy love, my former dean also said that he just had an attitude of beating them all to death, claiming that he did not want the students to be harmed.
Li Yan thought of this and turned to ask Wen Yi: "How come the dean who was so good before was suddenly replaced?"
It seemed certain she would know.
The corners of Wen Yi's lips curled up, "You have been jailed for raping a minor."
Li Yan was shocked: "Ah???"
Wen Yi just nodded and said nothing more.
Li Yan was stunned for a long time, disgust slowly welling up in his heart.
She frowned and retched.
She had a pretty good impression of the director. He was well-dressed in a suit all day long. During morning reading, he would patrol the class with his hands behind his back, and he always had a smile on his face.
Li Yan almost fell down when he greeted him politely, but he grabbed his wrist in time and pulled him up.
Hold.
Li Yan felt nauseated again.
Wen Yi opened a strawberry-flavored lollipop and stuffed it into her mouth.
Li Yan tilted his head to look at her. The clear wind on the playground blew over the students running on the field, and the sweetness soaked into his body and mind.
(End of chapter)