Bizzare Love - chapter 98
Meng Ting bit her lip and tried to suppress her smile.
She deliberately tested the first half of the sentence.
As expected, he frowned sharply.
It took a long time to answer.
Although very slow, he did learn the ten poems and none of it was wrong.
Meng Ting was a little startled for a while. He really did it. The emotion in the boy’s eyes was hot and intense, “It’s over, what you promised me, does it count?”
She would not deceive him. Meng Ting nodded.
He smiled, “Little teacher, I have memorized one more poem, do you want to listen?”
One more poem?
He held down the textbook and looked at her with a smile, “Don’t you good students like to read poems? I will read it to you.”
The young man smiled and recited his eleventh poem,Â
“If you never met me
Maybe your mood will never be heavy
If I really lose you
I’m afraid I will never be easy
A look
It’s enough to cause a hurricane in the sea of ​​mind.”
That was Wang Guozhen’s modern love poem “As long as we love each other once”. The male poet’s words were very domineering and Meng Ting blushed, “Yes, you win. Okay, I will continue to teach you next week.”
He smiled wildly, “Why are you hiding? Look at me and hear it.”
“I don’t want to listen!” Meng Ting was ashamed to hear him read it, her ears were red. Afraid that he would read it, she said, “That’s it for today.”
Jiang Ren: “Then praise me.”
Meng Ting: “Don’t try to get a yard if I give you an inch.”
He said: “Look at Lao Tzu’s eyes.”
She raised her eyes and looked in his eyes in astonishment. They were bloodshot eyes.
For these classical Chinese poems, he did not sleep well for twelve days.
For the first time she knew how difficult it was for him.
Jiang Ren smiled and said, “I wanted to see you sooner.”Â
He was a man and he would do what he promised her.
She blinked and for the first time really saw the seriousness in his eyes, very clean and very warm.
Letting a maniac endorse, he must be very uncomfortable these few days.
Meng Ting’s finger touched the pen in her pocket, “Stretch out your hand.”
Jiang Ren did and lowered his eyes. She placed an ordinary brand silver pen in his hand. It also carried the temperature of a girl.
She remembered the principle of encouraging poor students, her face was serious, “You are doing good. This is a reward for your progress.”
He clenched the pen in his hand and felt hot in his heart.
The score was settled by a person using a five-yuan pen.
Damn it! His blood tank was almost empty. It would be no problem if he was asked to recite 10,000 words of text.
When Meng Ting went away, he leaned by the door and looked at her back. The night wind blew her hair. Jiang Ren narrowed his eyes and sniffed the pen in his hand.
There was a scent of her body.
He smiled. Time had slowed.
Slowly until she smiled, with a compliment, he would be able to savor a lifetime.
Only enough to love such a person in a lifetime.
As Jiang Ren memorized all the poems, Song Qinqin was able to withdraw from the tution class, but Meng Ting could not.
After school on Monday, Song Qinqin asked Meng Ting before submitting the application, “Sister, do you really want to teach him?”
That senior Jiang had zero foundation. Whoever gave him lessons would suffer. After Song Qinqin left, Meng Ting had to teach him seven subjects alone.Â
Meng Ting nodded, “I promised him.”　　
Meng Ting found the textbooks of the junior high school and outlined the key points for Jiang Ren. She wrote very carefully and various complicated knowledge points gradually became clear in her writing.
Song Qinqin couldn’t help admiring her a little.
The weather was getting warmer and students liked to roll up their trouser legs in class.
When Song Qinqin’s application was approved, Meng Ting just finished sorting out the key points of the last biology. The school was afraid of students squandering. In order to save electricity, air conditioning was not allowed in general classrooms in May. They had to wait until the hottest months of June and July to turn on the air conditioning.
Zhao Nuancheng muttered, “What? I thought we could use the air conditioner after it got installed, but we just used two broken fans. The ac can be used in the teacher’s office, not fair!”
There were a lot of people in the classroom and the temperature was even higher. She rolled her trousers as she said, “It’s so hot.”
Zhao Nuancheng turned to look at Meng Ting, who also had a thin layer of sweat on her forehead, “Ting, roll up your trousers like this to cool down.”
Meng Ting smiled, bent down and followed Zhao Nuancheng’s example, rolling the trousers up to the ankles, all the way to the center of the calf. The coolness came in.
Hong Hui’s face turned red.
Meng Ting wore a pair of white lace-up sandals. The exposed toes were white and tender. Due to the bulky uniforms of No. 7 High School, no one could tell anyone’s figure.
With the heat, one could see it by looking at the tender calf.
Meng Ting didn’t notice the strangeness.
Instead, the next few boys noticed and laughed, “Hong Hui is in love with the school flower.”
“Look at him, hahahaha.”
A boy said, “But Meng Ting is really very fair.”
Her calf was also very beautiful, slender, white and tender, exceptionally well-proportioned.
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chinesefanreader
Teaching more subjects is ok as long as she’s getting paid properly 🤔
Thanks for the chapter