After Escaping Marriage [GL]

During Yu Qingtang's student days, there were many star-chasers among his classmates, including current students and fan idol groups. In the distance, there are popular Korean groups, and in the near future, there are top-notch girl groups that debuted a few years ago. The captain is Jin or something, and there are countless fans.

As the head teacher, these things she doesn't understand will also reach her ears in various ways.

So Yu Qingtang has actually been exposed to group dance, especially the Korean boy group dance. She has a roommate in her university dormitory, and she will chase after stars as a way to relax after high-pressure study. Cheng Zhanxi danced a bit like what she had seen before. They were all vigorous, vigorous, and mixed with a lot of difficult moves.

But there are some differences. Women dance this dance with a soft and **** look in addition to being handsome, which belongs to the special charm of women.

Yu Qingtang took a sip of the water cup and looked at it objectively for the second time.

Cheng Zhanxi's legs are well-proportioned and firm, with thin legs and good-looking lines. With the vigorous dance movements, the hem of the white shirt that is not tucked into the waist of the trousers rises, and a soft and delicate waist is vaguely visible.

Yu Qingtang stared at her waist, her eyes fixed.

Gotta get up. she thinks.

The willow branch swayed lightly, and the amputated limb suddenly bounced up.

Yu Qingtang opened her mouth softly and said silently.

...still don't see it clearly.

Instead, she touched her waist. It was very thin and had no fat, but it was not like Teacher Cheng, who could be soft and stiff. When it was soft, it was like a wicker swaying.

If it was replaced by a professional female team member to perform on the screen, she might have a little admiration in her heart, just like the remaining six people in the practice room video, their movements are all in place, but her eyes follow Teacher Cheng alone, Because Cheng Zhanxi got along with her day and night in the office, a familiar person.

An ordinary colleague you think she is just a physical education teacher, but in fact she dances very well, and she is not bad compared to a professional girl.

Anyone would be shocked.

Yu Qingtang watched it for the third time, and the water in the cup had also bottomed out.

She copied a second instructional video for the students on a USB stick, and kept another customized version on her computer.

After taking a bath and getting ready to go to bed, Yu Qingtang sent Cheng Zhanxi his afterthought: [Mr. Cheng is versatile]

The versatile teacher Cheng stayed up for two days, took a taxi home from the high-speed rail station, went to the bathroom to take a shower and fell asleep. The mobile phone on the bedside table silently lit up, reflecting the side of the bed, and the sleep was sweet.

***

Cheng Zhanxi made up her sleep and woke up naturally the next day, grabbed her phone and squinted to see the time, it was seven in the morning.

She swiped off the screen again, and raised her eyebrows in a good mood when she saw Yu Qingtang's compliment to her in the middle of the night.

Mmmm, another beautiful day!

When making sandwiches, he added an extra egg to himself. Cheng Zhanxi made his own breakfast and ate in the morning light and the crisp birdsong outside. After packing up, take the elevator downstairs and ride a motorcycle to school.

As soon as she entered the school gate, she heard the bell for the first class, and hurriedly parked the car to the staff carport, otherwise she would be watched as monkeys by the students who were released between classes. Even so, on the way to the office, Cheng Zhanxi met many students to greet her.

"Hello teacher."

"Hello." Cheng Zhanxi looked at the unfamiliar face in front of him, making sure he didn't know her.

There are three grades in Sicheng No. 1, each grade has more than 20 classes, adding up to several thousand students. The two classes led by Cheng Zhanxi had a total of 100 people, and it was only a drop in the ocean.

Two girls walked across the school road, holding hands and talking and laughing. Seeing Cheng Zhanxi walking in front, they stood on the side of the road, stopped and said respectfully, "Hello, teacher."

"Hello." Cheng Zhanxi greeted with a smile, but became more confused and couldn't help asking, "Do you know me?"

The two female classmates pursed their lips and smiled and ran away embarrassedly.

Cheng Zhanxi entered the office and glanced at Yu Qingtang's seat habitually. Yu Qingtang was sitting behind the desk, with the computer turned on and typing on the keyboard with both hands, without noticing her coming in.

There was a lot of noise in the office, and Cheng Zhanxi gave up his plan to greet her.

"Report."

A voice came from the door of the office.

Yu Qingtang looked up and saw Cheng Zhanxi not far from the door. She was inexplicably stunned, nodded to her, and then looked at Shi Keyu at the door and said, "Come in."

Shi Keyu looked much better than last time, and put a review book on Yu Qingtang's table with a serious look.

Yu Qingtang: "Okay, let's go back."

Shi Keyu: "Thank you, teacher."

She walked by Cheng Zhanxi's side, and Cheng Zhanxi said, "If you have any questions, remember to ask a teacher and study hard."

"I know." Shi Keyu stuck out his tongue and ran away.

Cheng Zhanxi walked to his desk and said with a smile, "Good morning, Teacher Yu."

"Good morning."

Before Yu Qingtang looked back, she fixed on her waistline for a second.

Cheng Zhanxi is still a Morandi color long-sleeved shirt and black skinny jeans today. The front of the shirt hem is tucked into the waistband, and the left and right sides hang down. The sports bracelet on the wrist is replaced by a silver diamond-encrusted lady's wrist. The watch is exquisite and small, casual and capable, with a little more lazy gentleness.

Cheng Zhanxi didn't miss her glance, followed her gaze and looked down, the corners of his lips twitched.

Has Yu Qingtang started to crave her?

It wasn't in vain for her two days of hard work, she woke up this morning with a sore knee that she almost couldn't walk.

In the second class, the students all left the office, and Cheng Zhanxi talked about the strange things he encountered at work today.

There are not many teachers left in the office, most of them are old teachers, and none of them can answer.

The physics teacher who wanted to book Teacher Xiao Cheng for his son smiled and said, "Xiao Cheng, you are so beautiful that the students will recognize you at a glance."

Cheng Zhanxi hurriedly clasped his fists and said, "When it comes to being beautiful, then Teacher Yu is more beautiful."

Yu Qingtang, who was cued for no reason, said: "..."

Yu Qingtang was indifferent and taciturn. Although she would not be rude, her presence in the office was extremely low, and she would hardly join other teachers' topics. Compared with Cheng Zhanxi, who has a cheerful personality and can talk with a sweet mouth, the impression in the minds of the old teachers is of course far worse.

But they were both colleagues and juniors. The physics teacher wouldn't take her face, and said with a smile, "They are all good-looking, regardless of whether they are superior or inferior. Since the two of you and Mr. Wen joined the job, the average appearance of our office has been greatly improved. , but envy the next office."

Cheng Zhanxi: "Hahahaha."

Cheng Zhanxi chatted with several teachers freely, and the office was quiet, except for the tapping of the keyboard and the rustling of the pen tip on the paper.

Cheng Zhanxi's phone vibrated.

[Yu Qingtang]: I may know why so many students know you.

Cheng Zhanxi: "!!"

She tilted her head to look at Yu Qingtang at the back to the right. Yu Qingtang was holding the phone in one hand, still as calm as water.

[Cheng Zhanxi]: Why?

She saw Yu Qingtang's white fingers tap on the phone screen, as flexible as a flying butterfly. It took a while for the news to come in before she reacted, and she lowered her head and opened the link that Yu Qingtang shared with her.

Sicheng No. 1 Middle School Baidu Post Bar.

Posted title: [The most beautiful teacher in No. 1 Middle School, I nominate the new physical education teacher Cheng Zhanxi, there is no disapproval? Picture on the first floor]

The posting date is the weekend, that is, the day before yesterday, and I have followed hundreds of floors. Teacher Cheng is really popular. Cheng Zhanxi nodded almost with a black question mark face.

The first floor is her town market map, which is widely spread. In the sunset, she rides a motorcycle away from the snapshot - of course, this is the first time Cheng Zhanxi has seen it, and I have to say that the shot is not bad. The light is just right. Teacher Cheng enjoyed it for half a minute with satisfaction, long-pressed to save, and pulled down the interface.

2L: Ah, ah, I am coming! Where there is Teacher Cheng, there is me!

3L: You have one vote, I have one vote, Mr. Cheng will debut tomorrow!

4L: A top-level process, I disagree.

Cheng Chengzi himself: "..."

Fan circle culture is very harmful.

Cheng Zhanxi slid back more than 20 floors, and finally saw a harmonious objection: [You can be the most beautiful teacher with just one face, when did the students of No. 1 Middle School become so superficial? Does it not consider teaching ability? 】

Someone below replied: [If you want to comment on the female teacher who is the best at teaching, please post another post, don't come to destroy the building]

33L: [Does the person who goes online know that he is a physical education teacher? What is the teaching ability of a physical education test? 】

44L: [Thank you for the invitation, Ms. Cheng is a student in her class. She is very good at sports and teaches us to dance]

48L: [What dance? ? ? Are you so happy? 】

55L: [Although I am not her student, but seeing Teacher Cheng in physical education class, her physical education class is really happy, leaving tears of envy.jpg]

59L: [This also counts as teaching ability? 】

61L: [Although, I think physical education teachers are like culture teachers, they are not inferior, why can't they be counted? 】

After arguing about the 100th floor, Cheng Zhanxi swept through ten lines at a time, and found that someone posted another photo after the 100th floor.

It is a picture of Cheng Zhanxi having a physical education class in the sky, standing in the shade of a tree and leading students.

She has long curly chestnut hair tied in a loose ponytail at the back of her head, which is reflected in golden red by the sunlight leaking from the tree cracks. She is very tall, with a white shirt and slim trousers. Capable, is the Yujiefeng that the children of today will scream when they see it.

Classmates: Is such beauty and temperament real? Ah I'm dead! !

Classmates: Teacher Cheng, let's make your debut! call for you!

Cheng Zhanxi roughly slid to the bottom, and the content behind was similar.

Cheng Zhanxi: "..."

The teacher really does not want to debut, thank you.

She raised her head and looked at Yu Qingtang who had continued to work. Yu Qingtang noticed her gaze and looked back suspiciously.

Cheng Zhanxi grinned and made a mouth shape: Do you think I'm good-looking?

Yu Qingtang: "…"

Cheng Zhanxi didn't react until she finished speaking. Her sentence was so long that no one should be able to understand what she was saying, so she changed it to typing: [This post has made me hyped up, Mr. Yu commented objectively, you Do you think I look good? 】

Yu Qingtang: "…"

It's not enough for this person to say it once. Wechat has to ask again. It's really blinding her soft waist.

The favorability value dropped a bit, Yu Qingtang changed two homework, and typed back to her: [Mr. Cheng is born beautiful]

Cheng Zhanxi curled the corners of his lips and replied: [Mr. Yu too]

Teacher Yu doesn't really care about her anymore.

Cheng Zhanxi felt that Yu Qingtang's duplicity was gradually disintegrating. She had complimented her so many times in the past two days.

That night, Yu Qingtang brought a USB flash drive to the self-study in mathematics.

The registration for the sports meeting has already started. The monitor Li Lan and various class committees talked about the idea of ​​talent show in the sports meeting. The literary and art committee and the sports committee respectively solicited the opinions of boys and girls. The vast majority of people agreed, and a small number abstained. That's how the talent show project was decided.

The class bell rang, Yu Qingtang walked into the classroom in silence, and closed the classroom door.

The seventh classmates looked at her awe-inspiring face, and they all sat upright, and the naughty ghosts in the back seat reluctantly sat like humans, putting books in front of them.

Yu Qingtang turned on the multimedia and connected the USB flash drive to the computer on the podium.

It took a few seconds for the USB flash drive to be loaded and scanned. Yu Qingtang put one hand on the metal table of the podium and asked, "How many people have signed up for the sports meeting?" , just about to play the video, she said it first.

A few hands were raised sporadically.

Yu Qingtang calculated in her heart, it was less than she expected, but it was not too surprising.

Sicheng No. 1 Middle School is a key middle school. Even though Class 7 is not an experimental class, but a parallel class, all of them are admitted through hard work, and some are admitted from remote county towns, which is very difficult. Such students basically choose boarding. Sicheng No. 1 Middle School has strong teachers and a long history. The annual college entrance examination, even the undergraduate enrollment rate of parallel classes, is stronger than that of counties with backward educational resources.

Everyone wants to focus their energy on the study of cultural classes, and does not want to waste time on other things, so it is normal that they are not highly motivated.

Wu Peng, the sports committee, was in charge of the registration matters. At this moment, seeing Yu Qingtang's calm gaze swept over him, he lowered his head, wishing to be a quail.

Tables and chairs dragged in the quiet classroom where needles could be heard. Li Lan suddenly stood up and said, "Mr. Yu."

Yu Qingtang said "Huh?"

Li Lan stood up straight, clenched his hands into fists under the table, took two deep breaths, and then suppressed the dissatisfaction in his eyes, raised his head, and said neither humble nor arrogant: "The registration form has just been sent, and It will take some time to hand in, and I will let the students participate as much as possible to maintain the honor of the class collective."

Yu Qingtang hummed again, deliberately avoiding the small mole on the tip of her nose, and said lightly, "Thank you for your hard work."

"It's not hard, this is what I should do."

Li Lan sat down and made a loud noise on the table and chair, as if intentionally, but also as if unintentionally.

The sensitive classmates in the class noticed the unusual, and their gazes looked back and forth between the class teacher and the monitor.

Yu Qingtang lowered his eyes, grabbed the mouse on the podium, and tapped twice to open the USB flash drive.

The eyes of the students all turned to the projection screen next to the blackboard.

Yu Qingtang said: "Mr. Cheng heard that you were planning to perform and dance at the sports meeting, so he went to Haishi last weekend to find a special practice room and recorded a video for you."

A small commotion broke out immediately among the students.

Teacher Cheng is very popular.

Yu Qingtang placed the mouse cursor on the folder, paused, and said, "On Sunday, Ms. Cheng practiced dancing until three o'clock in the morning. She worked very hard. I hope everyone can actively participate in the sports meeting, and don't let her hard work."

Yu Qingtang double-clicked to play, walked to the back of the classroom, and watched with the students on the projection screen.

On the big screen, Cheng Zhanxi's body advantage is more obvious, with slender limbs and a straight posture, even in a training suit, he can't hide his brilliance.

The solid color T-shirt and black stretch pants make the waist, thin legs and long buttocks more complimenting, which is two different feelings from the official version.

When the music prelude came together, the students began to sway their bodies slightly, their heads swayed, and some people sang softly.

Yu Qingtang thought: Probably a very popular song.

She heard the humming of the classmates in the back row, Yu Qingtang followed the sound curiously, and the classmate gave her a fearful look, and immediately stopped singing.

Yu Qingtang backed away, until the back of the classroom where the board newspapers were discharged, raised his hand and touched his face.

After the prelude sounded, the seven people in the practice room raised their heads at the same time, their eyes so sharp that they almost pierced the screen.

Freeze for a second.

A few students from Class 7 opened their mouths slightly and couldn't help but whisper "Wow".

Then they started to move, in the rhythm of dynamic rhythm, the movements were neat and uniform, as if stepping on a madman.

At first, everyone just inhaled in a low voice, and when Cheng Zhanxi faced the camera, he picked out a smile with a half-smile, as if with a contemptuous but extremely frivolous look, raised the non-existent tie, and the whole song entered The most intense part, the students in the class fell instantly.

Controlled and gently covered his mouth to keep himself from crowing.

Uncontrollably direct: "Aaaaaah! Teacher Cheng killed me!"

In the last killing part, Cheng Zhanxi tilted his head and simply shot at the camera neatly.

bang—

Classmates in the class: "Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!"

Tong Feifei stood up excitedly.

"Which is the target that this shot hit, it's my heart!!"

"Mr. Cheng is so knowledgeable woo woo woo."

"Why hasn't Mr. Cheng debuted yet? I want to see her on TV right away!"

The class was full of all kinds of fangirls speaking, but Yu Qingtang didn't interrupt, let alone make any sound, and let them discuss passionately.

A thought flashed through her mind: I just watched a practice room video with almost all the essence deleted, and everyone was so excited. If it was the original version, would it still be worth it?

But they are destined to have no chance to see the original version, and Yu Qingtang has no plans to release it.

It is not suitable for children at home.

"Mr. Cheng is really amazing! Who doesn't want to have a girlfriend like Mr. Cheng—" Tong Feifei opened her mouth in high spirits as if drinking fake wine.

There was a small cough from the back of the classroom.

The sound was not loud, but it made the whole class fall silent.

Tong Feifei woke up from the drink, and her whole body was about to kneel, trembling, and she didn't dare to look back at all.

Yu Qingtang walked to the podium with a blank expression, facing the classmates.

"Have you finished reading?" Yu Qingtang's expression was light, and he manipulated the mouse to return to the computer desktop.

The student took a long tone and replied obediently, "I've finished reading..."

Yu Qingtang said: "This is Teacher Cheng's heart for you. I hope everyone can live up to her heart and actively sign up for the sports meeting, so that Teacher Cheng can see your excellent performance in the stadium."

All the students were very quiet, many of them bit their lips slightly, with serious thinking expressions on their faces.

Yu Qingtang started to use the skills of the head teacher, and said without changing his face: "Mr. Cheng often told me in the office that you are the first class of students she brought, and she likes you very much. She remembers each of your names and treats you Every student takes it to heart, as you all know. If Teacher Cheng finds out that our class is not satisfied with the registration for the sports meeting next month, what will she think? Will she think she is not doing well and you don't like her? ?"

Yu Qingtang looked at the students' increasingly heavy faces, and said: "The sports meeting is actually a kind of relaxation, the ranking is not important, the focus is on participation, we want to let Teacher Cheng feel that her heart is respected and loved by everyone, you are right ?"

"right!"

Yu Qingtang: "Li Lan will copy the video later and give it to the classmates in charge of the dance. At the same time, the video is not allowed to be uploaded to the Internet. Before the evening self-study is over, I will play it again for everyone to see."

The classmates made a commotion again over her last sentence. After more than ten seconds, Yu Qingtang raised her hand and made a downward gesture, saying, "Quiet."

The students bowed their heads to study.

Yu Qingtang opened the classroom door and went to the corridor to get some air.

The teacher from the eighth class next door came out and asked with a smile, "What is your class doing? It's so noisy."

Yu Qingtang said, "Show them a video."

"Is it an educational short film? Copy it for me, and I'll show it to the little brats. I just brought a USB flash drive and I'll go to your class to copy it after class?" The teacher in Class 8 said with a smile.

Yu Qingtang looked calm: "I'm sorry, Mr. Wu, my USB drive just broke."

Professor Wu:"???"

Yu Qingtang said apologetically, "I'll send you an email tomorrow."

Teacher Wu: "...Okay."

Yu Qingtang turned around and entered the classroom.

Teacher Wu looked at her back, scratched her head, felt a few sparse strands of hair combed with styling water, and quickly smoothed it with her fingers.