After Escaping Marriage [GL]

The atmosphere at the scene was solemn.

But this solemnity only lasted for a moment. Cheng Zhanxi controlled his inner emotions by virtue of his age and experience, and the look of worry just flashed by, so fast that the students felt that it was an illusion caused by the shadow under the tree.

Lian Yabing's eyes were bright, and it didn't matter for a moment, no matter what, it was over.

The classmates stopped discussing arbitrarily. Anyone with long eyes could see that Cheng Zhanxi and Yu Qingtang had a good relationship. They were inseparable in the sports meeting. They were more lovers than sisters. They said bad things about Teacher Yu in front of Teacher Cheng. They were not three years old. Children who don't know how to read people's faces.

Cheng Zhanxi and Yu Qingtang, one is as warm as fire, the other is as cold as ice. In fact, part of the indifference that the classmates perceive in Yu Qingtang is brought out by Cheng Zhanxi. They are afraid of comparison in everything. Like to write on the face, open mouth is a compliment, the other is indifferent, not even looking at them when they finally won the game, the gap is obvious.

They didn't ask for the same enthusiasm as Cheng Zhanxi from Yu Qingtang. Even teacher Wen Zhihan, who rarely appeared in the school, didn't like to talk much, but they usually looked at them with warmth in their eyes.

Yu Qingtang is different. She is like a machine with a set program. She appears in the class at a fixed point, catches latecomers, collects extra-curricular books, and asks people to talk in the office. Your grades are good or bad, your performance is good or bad, you are on the field No matter what, she didn't have any emotional ups and downs, so that the children's energy was unloaded like a leaking ball.

Children are sensitive in their hearts. Likes and dislikes, caring and ignoring, can be felt in their hearts.

What's more, Teacher Yu, she...

They had liked her very much.

The girl who spoke lowered her head and drank the milk tea without saying a word, and the others remained silent.

Tong Feifei wanted to liven up the atmosphere, so she took the initiative to raise the topic and said, "How many projects are there in the afternoon?"

Some classmates said that there was still a relay final, and they turned their eyes and asked Cheng Zhanxi expectantly: "Mr. Cheng, will you come to see our competition?"

Cheng Zhanxi smiled and said, "Of course."

Both the relay team members and the audience cheered in unison.

A group of students chatted again and again, and Li Lan, who was sitting in the corner, suddenly looked up at Cheng Zhanxi and hesitated.

Cheng Zhanxi noticed her gaze and cast her gaze, but Li Lan avoided it.

As the game in the morning was about to end, Cheng Zhanxi noticed that there was another person beside her, she turned her head to look, it was Li Lan.

Li Lan wore a blue and white school uniform with a ponytail and a small mole on the tip of her nose. She was a clean and beautiful girl.

Cheng Zhanxi walked knowingly to a quiet place with few people and asked her gently, "Do you have something to tell me?"

Li Lan nodded, bit her lip and asked in a low voice, "Will Teacher Yu come this afternoon?"

Cheng Zhanxi raised his eyebrows in surprise and said, "Did she say she won't come?"

Li Lan shook his head.

Cheng Zhanxi thought about it and said, "then it should come."

"Thank you, Teacher Cheng." Li Lan bowed slightly and planned to leave.

"Wait a minute." Cheng Zhanxi stopped her.

Li Lan turned around.

Cheng Zhanxi asked sincerely from the bottom of his heart: "You seem to be very dissatisfied with Teacher Yu, why?"

Cheng Zhanxi remembered that she had asked this question in physical education class when she first took the seventh class. The answer from Tong Feifei and others was that they liked Teacher Yu very much.

How long has it been since then, how did the situation take a turn for the worse?

Li Lan didn't answer her, but her eyes were red, and she hurried away under the pretext of watching the game.

Cheng Zhanxi's mood gradually became heavy.

She didn't go to Tong Feifei to ask about the situation. First, the little girl was running around in the field, and it was difficult to find someone; second, she asked too many questions, and she would be suspected of overstepping her, she was just a physical education teacher; third, she believed that Yu Qingtang could Handle this issue well, isn't this still a conversation?

If it really can't be solved, she and Yu Qingtang will find a solution together.

The teacher-student relationship is really a university question, and Cheng Zhanxi sighed in his heart.

***

In the afternoon, Cheng Zhanxi waited for Yu Qingtang at the old place. Yu Qingtang wrapped a plain silk scarf and tucked it into the windbreaker.

Cheng Zhanxi waved at her, walked over, and showed her the screen of his mobile phone.

Yu Qingtang glanced at: Snow Top Coffee, Yangzhi Nectar, Cheese Milk Cap Four Seasons Spring, Pearl Milk Tea...

Yu Qingtang: "?"

Cheng Zhanxi said, "I'll invite my classmates to drink milk tea in the morning. If you're not here, I'll make it up for you."

Yu Qingtang said calmly, "I don't like drinking milk tea."

Cheng Zhanxi, as if he had expected it, said, "I'll drink your share, and you help me choose one."

Yu Qingtang: "…"

She seriously thought about Cheng Zhanxi's logic again, and found that she still had no logic. Are all the painters' ideas so peculiar?

Painter filters make everything reasonable and accessible.

Yu Qingtang asked, "Is there anything you don't like?"

Cheng Zhanxi looked at her, let go of the admiration in her eyes when she didn't notice, and said softly, "No."

If Yu Qingtang felt something, he raised his head from the phone, Cheng Zhanxi had restrained his gaze, and the corner of his mouth smiled.

Yu Qingtang tapped on the screen: "Come on, cheese milk covers four seasons spring." The combination of these words looks delicious.

"Okay." Cheng Zhanxi placed a takeaway order with his mobile phone. He asked for an extra straw in the remarks. He put the mobile phone in the trouser pocket of his sportswear, and the two walked to the playground.

"What did Teacher Yu eat for lunch?"

"Sha County."

"..." Cheng Zhanxi said, "Mr. Yu doesn't seem to like cooking by himself?"

"Um."

Yu Qingtang was still expressionless, but Cheng Zhanxi felt that her mood in the afternoon was not as good as in the morning, so she changed the topic at the right time: "Is Teacher Yu feeling better?"

"All right."

"Can I touch your forehead?"

"..." Yu Qingtang stopped and turned to face Cheng Zhanxi.

Just when Cheng Zhanxi thought she was going to refuse, Yu Qingtang lowered her head slightly and lowered her eyelids. Cheng Zhanxi slowly put her palm on her forehead.

In the coldness, the slightest warmth penetrated into the skin of the palm of her hand, and her body temperature had to be felt extremely closely to be felt.

She hadn't left for too long, Yu Qingtang looked up at her, her eyelashes were long and thick, and Cheng Zhanxi's face was reflected in her jet-black eyes.

Cheng Zhanxi's heartbeat suddenly missed a beat, and he withdrew his hand.

"No fever."

"Um."

Cheng Zhanxi put her right hand in her pocket, and an invisible electric current ran through her fingertips, causing her entire palm to tingle slightly.

She opened the sports water glass with her left hand to drink water, and looked away.

There was no meeting along the way.

On the afternoon of the last day of the school sports meeting, there are the 5,000-meter long-distance running, the javelin, the men's and women's relay finals, and finally the faculty and staff sports meeting.

The 5,000-meter race has already started. Because the distance is too long, there is no need to divide the track. All the applicants are crowded on the same starting line.

Over time, the distance between the first and last places has grown to a great extent.

5,000 meters is not something that an ordinary person can run. The sprint in the seventh class is ok. The boys in the back row are all good, but they are almost kneeling in the long-distance running. Only one person signed up for the competition. Less than 1.7 meters, he was thin and had a very low sense of presence.

His speed is neither fast nor slow, and has been kept steady in the middle.

In the blink of an eye, more than half of the 5000 meters, he was not thrown off by the first place, and it seemed that he had spare energy.

Cheng Zhanxi held Yu Qingtang on the outside of the runway, watched Shen Ming run in front of him, turned his neck to the right, and said, "Shen Ming usually doesn't look like a mountain or leaks, but I didn't expect his physical strength to be pretty good, and it feels like he has practiced specially. long run."

Cheng Zhanxi turned to look at Yu Qingtang, only to find that Yu Qingtang was looking at the opposite track with confusion in his eyes.

"Teacher Yu?"

"what?"

"You..." Cheng Zhanxi suddenly had an incredible idea and said, "Do you know Shen Ming?"

Yu Qingtang said calmly, "I know." It is on the student list.

Another lap is over.

Cheng Zhanxi pointed to a strange boy with a thin body in front of him, and said, "Shen Ming's feet are not on the right floor. This will easily lead to excessive fatigue and subsequent weakness."

Yu Qingtang followed her gaze and hummed lightly.

At this time, the real Shen Ming had just run over, and Yu Qingtang had already lowered his eyes, not even taking a second glance.

Cheng Zhanxi: "..."

No way? Has Yu Qingtang still not recognized all the students in her class?

At the last 1000 meters, Shen Ming started to speed up and gradually caught up. In the last lap, all the boys who had preserved their strength began to sprint. Shen Ming was the fastest one, surpassing one after another like the wind. With the cheering and cheering of class 7 students, he finally won the second place.

He was sweating profusely, his face flushed, and he lay on his back on the runway, closed his eyes, and gasped for breath.

Yu Qingtang wanted to leave, but Cheng Zhanxi grabbed her wrist and couldn't walk away.

Cheng Zhanxi didn't force her forward, but stood there and watched with her as the classmates pulled Shen Ming up from the ground. The boys opened the vat of mineral water and put it directly on his head. poured, the water flowed into the clothes from the top of the head, Shen Ming shouted "cool", and began to dry the water droplets on his head like a puppy, the girls screamed and hurriedly avoided, the boys owed smiling. The girls came up again and slapped the guy who laughed the most on the arm.

Cheng Zhanxi turned to look at Yu Qingtang, raised her eyebrows at her, and said, "Don't you think they are cute?"

Yu Qingtang looked at her indifferently.

Cheng Zhanxi changed his words: "Are they cute or am I cute?"

Yu Qingtang's expression froze.

Cheng Zhanxi laughed out loud.

It happened that the phone in her pocket rang, Cheng Zhanxi picked it up, said "OK, come here", then hung up, led Yu Qingtang out again, and said, "The takeaway is here, I'll go get it."

Yu Qingtang lowered her eyes, looked at her hand that never let go, and frowned imperceptibly.

"Mr. Cheng."

Cheng Zhanxi stopped.

Yu Qingtang's eyes indicated that she was holding his wrist.

Cheng Zhanxi let go and said, "I'm sorry, I forgot." Her expression was sincere, and Yu Qingtang couldn't be angry with her.

Cheng Zhanxi crossed a long distance and took his takeaway milk tea from the gate of the school's courtyard wall. The cheese milk was covered with Four Seasons Spring. Cheng Zhanxi opened the lid of the cup and asked Yu Qingtang if he wanted to eat it. Unexpectedly, he was rejected. s answer.

Cheng Zhanxi inserted both straws into the bottom of the cup, one of which was aimed at Yu Qingtang and brought to her lips.

"Try a drink?"

Yu Qingtang shook her head.

"Have a drink."

Yu Qingtang shook his head and stepped back.

"Mr. Yu~" Cheng Zhanxi extended his voice and squeaked.

Yu Qingtang froze in place.

"Sister Yu~" Cheng Zhanxi coquettishly snorted and stomped.

The student who took the takeaway next to him cast a shocked look, his pupils shaking.

Yu Qingtang had goosebumps all over her body and almost ran away.

Cheng Zhanxi held the milk tea steadily in one hand, and wrapped the other hand around her neck, coaxing her in broken thoughts: "Have a sip, take a sip, take a sip, I have a life of drinking milk tea alone. What's the meaning? Sister Yu, Sister Yu, Sister Yu..."

Yu Qingtang: "…"

She closed her eyes and said, "Stand still and don't talk."

Cheng Zhanxi stood up obediently and held the milk tea in front of her with both hands.

Yu Qingtang held a straw, her thin red lips slightly opened, and she held it gently. The cold tea slipped down her throat. The aroma of tea and milk mixed with a little bit of cheese stimulated the taste buds.

Cheng Zhanxi looked at her sliding throat and swallowed gently, her saliva drying up again, making her even more thirsty.

"Okay." Yu Qingtang backed away and said in a tone of mission completion.

Cheng Zhanxi used a straw to pick out some milk caps for her to eat again, and Yu Qingtang didn't firmly refuse anymore. The white milk cap touched the edge of her lips a little, and Yu Qingtang didn't want to lick her lips in front of her. , so I went to the bag to find a tissue. There was a hand holding a tissue in sight, and the soft touch touched the corner of her lips, spreading warmth.

Yu Qingtang looked at Cheng Zhanxi's focus on wiping the corners of her lips, and felt flustered for no reason.

"Cheng, Teacher Cheng."

Cheng Zhanxi wiped off the last bit of the milk cap, lingered on her lips for a second with her fingertips, and smiled calmly: "Is Cheng Cheng the nickname you gave me? A familiar person is called I'm goofy."

Yu Qingtang instinctively chewed her nickname in her heart, and then realized that she didn't need it at all, she shook her head weakly, and said, "Drink it yourself, I don't like it."

Cheng Zhanxi said, "Okay."

She switched the milk tea to the other side, bit her straw, and took a sip: "Mr. Yu's vision is really good, this is the best milk tea I've ever had in this store."

"…"

"The relay final should start, shall we go?"

Yu Qingtang didn't let her hold his hand this time, but walked two steps ahead of her.

Cheng Zhanxi looked at her back, bit her lip and chuckled, and quietly changed the milk tea again, her lips just printed on the light-colored lip print she left.

Class 7 men's 4X100 relay preliminaries qualified first and ranked third in total time.

Like the preliminaries, Wu Peng was the first, Guo Fang was the second, Lai Xin was the third, Xiang Tianyou was the fourth, and Xiang Tianyou's sprinting ability was in the same league as Wu Peng, but he was more resistant to pressure and explosive at critical times. The last shot was negotiated by everyone after practice before the game.

The starting gun sounds.

In the arena, you are vying for each other, fighting for the first place, and the shouting is loud.

Xiang Tianyou finally lost to Sanban by a distance and won the second place.

After reaching the finish line, he kicked the haystack on the side of the road vigorously and let out an unwilling roar.

The third player, Lai Xin, blamed himself: "Blame me, if I could be faster, Brother Xiang would have won the first place."

Guo Fang also came over to take the pot. Wu Peng scratched his head and said, "That's my share. I'm not as good in the morning as I am in the afternoon."

The girls who were about to celebrate looked at each other, not knowing how to comfort the heroes who looked very depressed.

Just then, they heard a clapping of hands.

Cheng Zhanxi came over from the front, gave them two thumbs up, and continued to applaud: "Why is this? Why didn't I hear the cheers? Why are you standing still? Not applauding for our runner-up?"

Everyone applauded.

Cheng Zhanxi: "That's right." She walked up to several boys and said, "It's been hard work, drink some water and rest, and wait and see the wonderful performance of the girls."

It's even more pity for the girls, they only got the fourth place, and they were awarded a certificate one short.

Cheng Zhanxi comforted: "It's enough to have points. It's not easy to enter the finals." She wanted to take out her mobile phone to treat guests again. Li Lan and others quickly persuaded them to stop. It's just like a sports meeting. .

The students were so forgetful that they quickly forgot the end of the student sports meeting and waited to see the excitement of the teachers. Cheng Zhanxi walked to Yu Qingtang in the clean corner, looked at the faculty and staff who started to mobilize in the distance, and squinted his eyes comfortably: "Our class did a good job this time, and I think the total score can be ranked second and third. "

Yu Qingtang hummed in a low voice.

"Mr. Yu."

"Um?"

"I signed up for slow cycling, do you want to see it?" This is the only subject that does not limit the teacher's subject, because it can't show her superior physical fitness. Cheng Zhanxi passed the pass, and later changed her mind temporarily.

Yu Qingtang raised her head, blinking her eyelashes because she was too surprised. The long eyelashes flickered in the sunlight, like two small fans sprinkled with gold powder.

Cheng Zhanxi was fascinated.

"When will it start?" Yu Qingtang's question recalled her sanity.

"The last item, it should take a while. The other teachers have running and long jumping, do you want to see it?"

"dont see."

Cheng Zhanxi bent her lips, and she thought to herself: I know, you only look at me.

Bicycle slow riding, as the name suggests, is to ride slower than anyone else's bicycle. On a 30*1 meter track, the older person wins.

When Cheng Zhanxi pushed his bicycle onto the stage, the atmosphere in the audience reached the highest point. The students screamed constantly, and another teacher hid in the crowd and made a noise.

One in the top process, it really lives up to its reputation.

Cheng Zhanxi held both sides of the trench coat with both hands, lifted the hem slightly, and gave a princess salute to Yu Qingtang in the crowd.

All the teachers and students were boiling: "Oh oh oh oh oh oh!"

Yu Qingtang couldn't help laughing, and raised his hand to cover the wide smile on his lips.

Cheng Zhanxi only got her driver's license and rides a motorcycle when she was an adult. She used to be a good player when she was riding a bicycle. She just heard the referee's start. Her long legs on the ground lifted up, stepped on the pedals, and stared attentively. Facing the ground in front of him, he controlled the handlebars of the bicycle with both hands, and twisted and twisted the bicycle to move forward at a turtle speed.

"Mr. Cheng! Come on! Mr. Cheng! Come on!"

Cheng Zhanxi didn't want to lose in front of Yu Qingtang, so he concentrated to the extreme, his spirit was tense, and sweat dripped from his brows.

Yu Qingtang stood in the middle, watching Cheng Zhanxi passing in front of her, fine sweat dripped from his forehead, his always smiling face was unusually serious, there was no smile at all, and his thin lips were pursed into a straight line.

Only wearing a black short-sleeved T-shirt inside, the lines of the back muscles are looming, and the arms are firm and powerful, smooth and beautiful, with both strength and beauty.

At first glance, her figure shows that she has been exercising all year round. In the sun and the gym, she is polished day after day, not by three days of fishing and two days of netting.

The profile of her fair and jade-like face, the pale blue blood vessels on the forehead, the beads of sweat rolling down her cheeks, her well-jointed fingers, and her well-trimmed nails were all clearly visible at this moment.

Yu Qingtang heard the gasping sound in her ears.

She followed the sound and found that many students covered their mouths with their hands and looked at Cheng Zhanxi's body with amazement.

Even though those eyes were not lewd, just pure appreciation, she still frowned.

Cheng Zhanxi defeated a strong competitor in this group with a slight advantage. The fifty-year-old political teacher won the first place in the group.

I don't know the total score, but she won the first place in front of Yu Qingtang anyway, the rest is not important.

Yu Qingtang handed her the sportswear jacket back. Cheng Zhanxi was hot, more tired than riding a bicycle for an hour, sweating all over her body, so she didn't wear it in her arms.

Yu Qingtang looked at her and said indifferently, "Isn't Mr. Cheng cold?"

Teacher Cheng was actually fine, but she was very discerning. She realized that Yu Qingtang was a little unhappy, so she put on the coat with a quick movement, and zipped up the zipper, and felt the air blowing past her. Feng said, "It's a little cold, thank you Teacher Yu for reminding me."

"Um."

"Can Teacher Yu ride a bicycle?"

"Will not."

Cheng Zhanxi was slightly surprised, and immediately smiled: "I'll teach you."

The words of Yu Qingtang's refusal came to his lips, but he changed his words in a strange way, looking elsewhere, and said, "Let's talk about it."

Cheng Zhanxi: "Do you want to ride a motorcycle?"

Yu Qingtang's eyes flashed, but he didn't speak.

Cheng Zhanxi went around to her and said with a smile, "I can teach you too, but it's troublesome, you need to take a driver's license test."

Yu Qingtang gave her a deep look.

Cheng Zhanxi asked gently, "what's the matter?"

Yu Qingtang answered briefly: "No." She lowered her eyes suddenly, and the intimate atmosphere of the past was gone.

She almost thought that the person in front of her would be with her for a long time, but she even thought about the future and used "say again".

"Let's talk about it." Yu Qingtang said.

The same three words, the exit is already a completely different mood.

The last event came to an end. The sky was dim, black clouds were rolling in the sky, the playground was roaring, and it looked like it was going to rain at any time. The closing ceremony of the school sports meeting was over after a cut. The radio urged the students to go home quickly and not stay outside.

"Mr. Yu, did you bring an umbrella?"

A thunderstorm sounded in the sky, just overshadowing Cheng Zhanxi's words. Yu Qingtang looked back at her: "What did you say?"

There were students running around in the school, making noises, Cheng Zhanxi raised his voice and said it again, only to see Yu Qingtang staring at her lips in a trance, and the kind that didn't blink.

Cheng Zhanxi: "..."

This is the time, why does she do this? Really, have the ability to kiss directly.

Cheng Zhanxi blushed under the street lamps on the campus.

Yu Qingtang retracted her gaze from her red lips and said, "No."

Cheng Zhanxi said, "I didn't either."

Yu Qingtang raised her eyebrows.

so?

Cheng Zhanxi suggested seriously: "Let's find a place to shelter from the rain and have dinner together by the way?"