My sexy teacher|ZY

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Throughout the class, Zhan was explaining with his eyes focused on the suffering person, who was trying to show that he was fine, but only anyone who might see him would know that he was in severe pain. If he forgot and placed a finger on his face, he would twitch due to the severity of his pain.

The teacher is not stupid enough not to notice all these movements, even if they were simple, but he was forced to remain fasting until the class finally ended, during which Yibo's focus on doing nothing might cause concern for the teacher.

He needs to look out for Zhan, needs to make him worry about him, and needs his attention

Fortunately, he did not have classes for the rest of the day, so he waited for the students to leave the classroom while he and his friends watched

The class had a chemistry class so she was in the lab
"yibo are you coming?"

Hyun spoke and the other nodded in denial

They have known for a long time that if he returns with a broken face, it will be his mother, and they should not talk about it because he hates feeling pity from anyone, so he tells them to ignore his injuries and deal normally, and of course, despite their rejection of this, he forces them to do this and deal with the matter this way, because he is afraid.  They have a lot.

He threw his head on the table in front of him, but he felt someone gently placing his hand on his, then the teacher’s voice echoed in his ear

"bodi come with me"

He said this while stroking Yibo's hand very lightly, and this generated many butterflies in the stomach of someone who was not accustomed to such behavior.

Since his face was literally ruined, he just knew that the taller one would interrogate him and nothing more, so he walked along with the movement of the one holding his hand tiredly, but he did not want to refuse, he wanted to stay with him even if he would only interrogate him.

He took him to the school doctor and Yibo just sat on the bed without commenting

"Can you sterilize his wounds, please?"

" naturally "

The doctor took in the look while the eldest leaned against the wall next to the bed, observing the situation.  As soon as he put the disinfectant on his face, he hissed in pain. Although Zhan was not the one in pain, he bit his lower back, feeling his pain.

He extended his hand to the younger, who stared at it incomprehension

"Tighten it whenever you feel pain."

He just nodded and held out his hand and squeezed it tightly as the doctor applied the disinfectant around his eyes.  The doctor finished putting bandages on his face, and then he indicated to the teacher that he would go out so they could talk because the student looked like he was going to cry at any moment. Indeed, as soon as the doctor left, he stood in front of the person sitting on the bed, gently wiping his tears.

He hugged his teacher's waist, buried his face into his thick stomach muscles, and began to cry more freely. He put his hand on his back and patted him lightly.