Chapter 1819 Raising a School Grass to Be Your Husband (15)

The two returned to the classroom one after the other.

Qi Yun was inexplicably depressed.

As soon as An Yu entered the classroom, he became the focus of attention of the whole class.

The math teacher was a young bachelor in his twenties.

It just so happened that Lin Che had a different opinion, so he was very concerned.

"An Yu, is your homeroom teacher okay?" the teacher asked nonchalantly.

An Yu glanced at the math teacher wearing glasses. The math teacher said he was in his twenties, but he looked thirty.

Whether he has money is another matter. First of all, if he were Lin Che, he would definitely look down on their math teacher.

Thinking so in his heart, An Yu stopped his feet and replied to the math teacher.

"It's just a sprained ankle. I helped her all the way and sent her back to her home. She should be fine after a rest."

"Oh." The math teacher nodded, "Go back to your seat."

What's with that look of regret.

Looking at the face of the math teacher, An Yu felt a little annoyed.

Normally, when he saw this math teacher he hated to marry, he would at most just sneer in his heart, never like today, he really didn't want to see him.

"Favourability +5"

"Favourability +2"

Lying on the bed, holding the phone in his arms, he clicked on the TV series to watch boredly. Xia Qiu was lying comfortably, when he suddenly heard a reminder in his head.

Then, the WeChat on the phone vibrated.

Mathematics teacher, "Mr. Lin, are your feet okay? An Yu has returned to school safely, don't worry. /Smiley face"

Xia Qiu glanced at it and thought about it for a while before remembering what the math teacher's name was.

Lin Che never remembered people who were irrelevant to her.

"Miss Du, I'm sorry. /Smile"

After sending a thank you WeChat to go back, Xia Qiu skipped over to watch the drama, and the WeChat over there vibrated again, probably Du Guoqing sent something again.

It was obvious that Du Guoqing was interested in Lin Che.

In other words, among the few single male teachers in the whole school, which one is not interested in Lin Che?

So Du Guoqing would not let go of such an opportunity to strike up a conversation.

Xia Qiu remembered that Fu'an No. 2 Middle School had a clear rule that teachers would be deducted 100 yuan in performance wages for playing mobile phones during class.

This Du Guoqing seems to love money.

Now committing crimes against the wind, it seems that it is also true love.

But Xia Qiu didn't intend to see what he posted at all, Xie had already said it, and if he didn't want to talk, he just ignored it.

Anyway, Lin Che's temperament was relatively casual, even a little loose, and she didn't pay attention to her dealings with colleagues at all.

The toilet of the second grade of high school.

Holding his mobile phone and wearing glasses, Du Guoqing squatted on the pool.

He stared at WeChat for a while, but there was still no response, not even a character saying "the other party is typing".

After hurriedly assigning homework to the students, Du Guoqing took advantage of the opportunity to go to the toilet and couldn't help but send Xia Qiu a wechat message, not just because of her thank you.

In his heart, through this wechat, he could complete a series of processes with Lin Che from liking to Lin Che, confirming the relationship, getting married, having a child...etc.

Even the "Are your feet okay? An Yu has arrived at school safely, don't worry. /Little face"

For such a simple sentence, it was he who carefully considered it, edited it back and forth, and edited such a sentence that is friendly without losing admiration, and very kind in admiration.

Even that smile / was carefully selected by Du Guoqing.

But now, staring at the phone screen that says "Mr. Du, I'm sorry./Smile"