Chapter 7

I took a car and Teacher Luo sat in the passenger seat and I sat in the back seat. Although I knew the result would be like this, I was still a little disappointed and unwilling to accept it.

In the blink of an eye.

I came to my house. This time, I was walking in front of me. Teacher Luo followed me and looked at the courtyard. My mother's vehicle was not there, which made me feel relieved.

I'm quite worried that she's at home.

Teacher Luo, I'll get you water

No, no, no

Although Teacher Luo was shirking responsibility, I still took the water over quickly. Whether Teacher Luo drinks it or not is her business, and whether I do it or not is mine. I still have to do all the etiquette.

I pulled up my position and started the tutoring course.

For some reason, sitting next to Teacher Luo, my heart will feel unprecedented peace, as if all my worries have been purified. Teacher Luo taught me very carefully, and there was a force in my soft tone, which could always make my attention gathered.

After maintaining this state of concentration for a long time, my nerves began to get a little nervous. It wanted to relax, especially when my eyes accidentally glanced at the flesh-colored stockings on Teacher Luo's fair and beautiful legs.

Suddenly, my mind became clever, which prompted my heart to begin to reminisce. Under the intentional thought, my left leg approached Teacher Luo's beautiful legs. Even if it was just a little close, this touch of approximately zero degrees was pierced by some magnetic force, which stimulated more thoughts that should not have.

At this moment, my ears were completely turned into my left ear and my right ear, and my heart rate became surprisingly fast because of my thoughts. But reason told me not to act rashly, because Teacher Luo is very focused now, and she may see every move I do. It is rare that my relationship with Teacher Luo has healed. I don’t want to repeat the same mistakes, but the idea of ​​being ready to move hooked my mouth like a fish hook.

Waste away again?

Suddenly, Teacher Luo’s accountability sounded in his ears.

When I woke up from my dream, I hurriedly defended: No, no... But in terms of my current tone, it was obviously a self-evident.

When I looked at Teacher Luo, I saw that her expression was a little annoyed. I was expecting my performance, but I didn't say much. I gave me a stern look and continued.

But this time, she asked me to tell me that she listened and had to say that this method was effective for me, because when my mouth moved, my mind would not have time to think about what I had.

Just as I spoke more and more smoothly, Teacher Luo nodded frequently when he heard it, a car slowly drove into the courtyard and my mother was back.

Strange, why are you back so early now?

This is not like my mother's style. Could it be... Combined with Aunt Wanling's words, there is really any insider, right?

When my mind gets confused, my mouth starts to tie knots.

Teacher Luo’s slight tsk sounded in his ears and said to me: Concentrate on your thoughts!

After saying this, the brain that I had made up for was not the brain, and my hands were not the hands. The pen tightly loosened and rolled to the ground. I hurriedly bent down to pick it up, and said with apologetic tone: I know you are prone to being absent, and I focus more on my mind. Luo Wanxia is quite helpless.

And at this moment.

As I bent down, my forehead accidentally hit Teacher Luo's thigh. The soft touch touched my heart like an electric current, and the pen rolled to Teacher Luo's high heels.

Zhang Wei, the important thing is important. I heard a reminder in my heart, which made me come back to my senses and knew that I had to pick up the pen quickly, otherwise I would probably have problems if I was so arduous.

Although it was just a brief but unintentional touch, it made me feel like I could eat honey. I glanced at Teacher Luo from the corner of my eyes. Her expression was as usual, which made me feel relieved.

However, Teacher Luo's eyes showed a very dissatisfaction. If it weren't for the failure to corporal punishment, she might have taken action against me.

Facing the pressure from the teacher, I sat upright and gave myself some attention.

The loud sound of high heels sounded at the stairwell. After a while, the mother's voice appeared at the door. Teacher Luo turned his mind and his mother nodded and smiled at her, then left.

The next moment.

I pinched my attention into a rope and prevented myself from being implicated by some distracting thoughts, otherwise Teacher Luo would be really angry.

Thank you for your hard work, teacher

After the time comes, I sincerely thank you.

Teacher Luo packed up his things, looked at me, and advised: If you don’t think about something and focus on your attention, your grades will be among the best.

I could only deal with it with a silly smile, and at the same time I felt strange in my heart. There was no ambiguity in Teacher Luo's words, right?

After sending Teacher Luo away, I found that my mother was acting strange today. She actually started cooking again in the kitchen. When she saw me, her mother glanced at me and said nothing.

She made it for herself?

The atmosphere was weird, I was a little untenable, so I hurried back to my room and closed the door.

Pick up my phone and take a look.

I found that Aunt Wanling sent me a message, and Sister Rong also sent me a message.

What did you find today?

This is the message sent to me by Aunt Wanling. I happen to be a little confused now. After two days, my mother's abnormal behavior made me feel a little confused about what cards she was playing.

My mother cooks in the kitchen, and she doesn't usually go home to cook.

After a while.

Aunt Wanling sent a reply: I said your mother had a problem and suddenly practiced cooking skills

She didn't say the whole thing, but I knew what she was going to say in the second half of the sentence, and I felt very disgusted and hurriedly said: Impossible. Aunt Wanling sent me a sneering expression and attached a message: Your mother can't care about you, and she can't find you...

Seeing this passage, I suddenly felt embarrassing and felt that what Aunt Wanling said made sense, but I didn’t want such a thing to happen.

Aunt Wanling, you keep beating me

Then.

Aunt Wanling sent a crazy laughing expression, obviously she built her happiness on my sadness.

OK, I'll have an appointment tomorrow. I'll ask about the situation. You can sit next to you then

Seeing this passage, I was stunned.

Aunt Wanling, how can I not go?

Your role is to be a mascot. If you don’t go, what should I ask?Your mother is weird lately. I want to know if she has any idea because of you.

The speaker has no intention, and the listener has his heart.

I can't continue the chat with Aunt Wanling, otherwise I would have to be autistic and check the message sent by Sister Rong.

Stinky brother, I won’t look for you, are you looking for flowers and willows again?

A strong smell of vinegar overflowed from the screen.

Nothing is wrong. I’ve been immersed in learning recently. When will Sister Rong have time to get Ah?

Ha... Now I know if I have any time to ask my sister?Not available

Sister Rong, aren’t you pure heart attacking me? Originally, when you were Aunt Wanling’s place, your mood was frustrated, but now it’s even worse.

Sister Rong sent a smirk and added: Am I doing something for your family, and I still want to have time?It would be fine if you didn't work overtime, and Ah... Your stinky brother is not honest

I knew that Sister Rong was making old accounts with me, which made my face blush and I recalled that incident.

After repeated confirmation, I realized that Sister Yourong did not deliberately shirk it, but she really didn’t have time. Recently, the company’s affairs were quite busy, and she couldn’t breathe even if she was tired.

When I asked if I wanted to buy milk tea to reward her, she clearly stated that she could buy it, but she should not come over. It seemed that the incident caused a considerable psychological shadow on her. She was really happy for a while and missed her for a lifetime, which made me fall into great regret.

When we talked about the real high, the door of the house was knocked and the voice of my mother sounded outside the door.

Fried in the kitchen. I felt a little unbelievable when I heard these words.

My relationship with my mother was obviously very stiff before, but now I suddenly cooked at home, which made me, a son, feel a little at a loss. I was a little resistant to Aunt Wanling's suggestions, but now I can't wait to know what my mother is going to do through Aunt Wanling.

After a while.

I opened the door, quietly went downstairs, and came to the kitchen. The dishes were very simple, only two, and after a bite, they tasted good.

What is mom trying to do?

While eating, I was still digging into this question and was eager to know the answer.

And at this moment.

Zhang Yarui was leaning on the bed and started chatting with her intimate sister. She felt that her condition had recovered a lot in the past two days. Although she was just doing something irrelevant, her mood seemed to have been cultivated.

It seems to be very effective according to your method

Sometimes such seemingly meaningless little things actually play a lubrication role. What is your son's attitude?Luo Wanxia pushed the glasses on the bridge of her nose to help people's happiness and made the corners of her mouth slightly curved.

Zhang Yarui conceived it in her mind and replied slowly: You are quite obedient, but...

Just what?

Zhang Yarui was a little difficult to say. Although the relationship had eased, it was just superficial skill. Now when she saw her son, she always felt uncomfortable. What happened always flashed back quickly in her mind intentionally or unintentionally. These were unpleasant memories.

Having intentionally didn't plan to answer this question, Zhang Yarui cleverly asked: Have you ever encountered such difficulties as me?

Luo Wanxia saw this problem and fell into deep thought. Finally, she smiled: My family is a girl, and it is not as difficult as a man to discipline. It's just that I met a big boy, who was naughty and rebellious, and I was troubled by the time I had a life of rebellion.

Zhang Yarui became interested, stretched out her snow-white willow arm, held the teacup with her slender fingers like a white onion, took a sip of coffee, and asked: Is it in love?

Luo Wanxia felt like she had fallen into the trap and said helplessly: No, it's just...

Zhang Yarui smiled.

I felt like I had grabbed the door switch of the other party and quipped: I didn’t expect that you, who is knowledgeable, would have a hidden secret.