[MTL, BL] Pretend Little Cowardly Bag [Quick Wear]

1.21

In the afternoon, Lin Xiuyuan went to clean up the sports equipment room.

His mouth has been slightly swollen, red and conspicuous, and the physical education teacher who came to get things asked him what happened to his mouth.

Lin Xiuyuan lowered his head and said in a low voice, "Have a barbecue at noon." The

other party laughed: "Can you eat barbecue like this?"

Lin Xiuyuan: "It's abnormally spicy."

"Don't eat so violently in the future."

"..." But This is out of his control.

As soon as the teacher in the equipment room left, Lin Xiuyuan went to the canteen to buy ice cream.

The commissary is very close to the teaching building. On the first floor, there is an adjacent classroom with the back window facing the commissary. When there are not many people buying things, the students in that class can stay at home and directly call people to buy snacks with money.

When Lin Xiuyuan passed by that class, Zheng Sui was taking classes in it.

He teaches English, and he is usually unsmiling in class. Few of the students dare to talk to each other during the lecture. Outside, he can clearly hear his deep and down-to-earth tone.

Lin Xiuyuan came out with the ice cream, and the man inside was questioning the students.

He couldn't help standing outside for a few minutes.

Afraid of affecting the learning of the students inside, people are quite far away from the window, so try to make yourself be blocked by the wall.

In the classroom, the third student sat down after answering the question.

Lin Xiuyuan ate ice-cream happily, waiting for Zheng Sui to continue to ask the students questions.

He quite liked the way Zheng Sui looked when he was a teacher, he was serious and serious.

In fact, it is not as fierce and scary as some students say, that is, in some places outside of study, he will not interact with students like other gentle or interesting teachers, but despite this, Lin Xiuyuan does not think his class is boring. , Just standing there for a while, he learned a few sentences from Teacher Zheng himself.

Lin Xiuyuan reluctantly left after eating the ice cream, and returned to the sports equipment room to organize basketballs.

After the get out of class bell rang, someone came in and he looked up.

Seeing that it was Zheng Sui, I was a little surprised.

There were only the two of them in the equipment room at this time.

Zheng Sui held a glass of freshly squeezed apple juice in his hand, handed it over to him, touched his forehead, and wiped off the sweat.

Lin Xiuyuan looked at the LOGO on the cup. It was bought at a store outside the school. He inserted a straw and took a sip. It was cold and looked up at him: "Why are you still going out to buy this?"

Zheng Sui did not answer and asked: "Unpleasant?"

Lin Xiuyuan shook his head: "Delicious." Handed it over, "You can taste it."

Zheng Sui pursed his lips, and after a while, he lowered his head and took a sip along the place he just bitten.

Lin Xiuyuan's face was a little hot, he took back the cup and held the straw and stopped talking.