The whole day, Tao Zi was restless, worried about Shen Mochen's cold, and her eyes kept looking towards another teaching building outside unconsciously.
When evening self-study was about to begin, Shen Mochen appeared at the door of Taozi's classroom with his schoolbag on his back.
In the classroom, the teacher in charge of evening self-study disciplines was already sitting next to the podium, correcting homework with his head down. The students in the class were also quietly writing test papers.
"Taozi, your Shen Mochen is here..." Ye Qiu glanced at the corridor outside inadvertently, hurriedly tugged on Taozi's clothes and whispered to her.
"Well?" Taozi raised her head like a reflex, and immediately saw the tall, thin and tall figure outside the window, Shen Mochen? Why is he here?
Shen Mochen, who was standing outside the door of Taozi's classroom, hesitated for a while, reached out and knocked on the front door of the classroom, and whispered: "Teacher?"
The low and slightly magnetic sound is like throwing a stone into the calm water, causing ripples.
Everyone in the classroom raised their heads and looked towards the door.
The teacher who was grading homework raised his head when he heard the sound, glanced at Shen Mochen who was standing at the door, stood up from his seat in confusion, and left the classroom.
Taozi only saw Shen Mochen lowering his head and talking to the teacher for a moment, sneezing in the middle. After a while, the teacher nodded, returned to the classroom, walked straight to Taozi, leaned over and whispered: "Student Su Tao,
Go back quickly."
"Ah?" Taozi almost didn't react, looking at the teacher with a puzzled expression. "Well... aren't we going to have evening self-study soon?"
"It's okay. Your parents have already asked for leave for you. Hey, good boy, if you are sick, go to the hospital as soon as possible. Don't force yourself to study here. It will be bad if you infect other classmates..."
The teacher tapped Taozi's desk gently, and after saying these words, he motioned for her to quickly pack her schoolbag and get out. Then she returned to her seat in front of the podium and sat down, lowering her head and continuing to correct the test papers.
Infected to others?
She doesn't have a cold...
Tao Zi was really confused by Monk Zhang Er, so he had to quickly stuff the books and pencil cases on the table into his schoolbag, and then quietly went out through the back door.
Shen Mochen was standing at the back door waiting for her. When he saw her coming out, he took her hand and led her directly towards the stairs.
"Where are we going? Aren't we going to study in the evening?" Taozi looked at Shen Mochen's back and asked strangely.
"I'm not up... I'm not energetic... I want to go home and sleep... Ah sneeze!!" Shen Mochen's voice already had a thick nasal sound, making it even more deep and magnetic. His light tone rang in Taozi's ears,
But it seemed like he was talking about something that didn't matter at all.
"Is your cold getting worse??" Taozi felt that Shen Mochen's hand was much colder than usual, so she couldn't help but put her two small hands on his slender palm, holding it gently to help him keep warm.
"It's okay..." Shen Mochen turned his head to look at her, and Taozi realized that his deep black eyes were filled with tears, as if they were soaked in spring river water.
Melt into it.
"You...you cried?" Taozi pointed at his watery pair of jade-like eyes and stammered. The whole day, Taozi was restless, worried about Shen Mochen's cold situation, and her eyes always
He unconsciously glanced at another teaching building outside.
When evening self-study was about to begin, Shen Mochen appeared at the door of Taozi's classroom with his schoolbag on his back.
In the classroom, the teacher in charge of evening self-study disciplines was already sitting next to the podium, correcting homework with his head down. The students in the class were also quietly writing test papers.
"Taozi, your Shen Mochen is here..." Ye Qiu glanced at the corridor outside inadvertently, hurriedly tugged on Taozi's clothes and whispered to her.
"Well?" Taozi raised her head like a reflex, and immediately saw the tall, thin and tall figure outside the window, Shen Mochen? Why is he here?
Shen Mochen, who was standing outside the door of Taozi's classroom, hesitated for a while, reached out and knocked on the front door of the classroom, and whispered: "Teacher?"
The low and slightly magnetic sound is like throwing a stone into the calm water, causing ripples.
Everyone in the classroom raised their heads and looked towards the door.
The teacher who was grading homework raised his head when he heard the sound, glanced at Shen Mochen who was standing at the door, stood up from his seat in confusion, and left the classroom.
Taozi only saw Shen Mochen lowering his head and talking to the teacher for a moment, sneezing in the middle. After a while, the teacher nodded, returned to the classroom, walked straight to Taozi, leaned over and whispered: "Student Su Tao,
Go back quickly."
"Ah?" Taozi almost didn't react, looking at the teacher with a puzzled expression. "Well... aren't we going to have evening self-study soon?"
"It's okay. Your parents have already asked for leave for you. Hey, good boy, if you are sick, go to the hospital as soon as possible. Don't force yourself to study here. It will be bad if you infect other classmates..."
The teacher tapped Taozi's desk gently, and after saying these words, he motioned for her to quickly pack her schoolbag and get out. Then she returned to her seat in front of the podium and sat down, lowering her head and continuing to correct the test papers.
Infected to others?
She doesn't have a cold...
Tao Zi was really confused by Monk Zhang Er, so he had to quickly stuff the books and pencil cases on the table into his schoolbag, and then quietly went out through the back door.
Shen Mochen was standing at the back door waiting for her. When he saw her coming out, he took her hand and led her directly towards the stairs.
"Where are we going? Aren't we going to study in the evening?" Taozi looked at Shen Mochen's back and asked strangely.
"I'm not up... I'm not energetic... I want to go home and sleep... Ah sneeze!!" Shen Mochen's voice already had a thick nasal sound, making it even more deep and magnetic. His light tone rang in Taozi's ears,
But it seemed like he was talking about something that didn't matter at all.
"Is your cold getting worse??" Taozi felt that Shen Mochen's hand was much colder than usual, so she couldn't help but put her two small hands on his slender palm, holding it gently to help him keep warm.
"It's okay..." Shen Mochen turned his head to look at her, and Taozi realized that his deep black eyes were filled with tears, as if they were soaked in spring river water.
Melt into it.
"You...you're crying?" Taozi pointed at his watery, jade-like eyes and stammered.
