No matter how powerful Yi Tianhao is, how can he know that two reporters with evil intentions are peeping at him at this moment? If he had known, Yi Tianhao would have rushed over and smashed the other person's camera. This kind of
Despicable behavior is what Yi Tianhao hates the most.
At this time, Yi Tianhao was patiently explaining knowledge points to Yan Xueer. The two of them were talking and laughing about each other. Suddenly, Yan Xueer exclaimed, quickly closed her eyes, and was about to rub her eyes with her little hands.
.
Yi Tianhao said hurriedly: "Don't move."
Yan Xueer's hand quickly stopped, and Yi Tianhao leaned forward: "I'll blow it out for you. It won't be good if you rub it deep into your eyes."
Yan Xueer agreed obediently, raised her face, and gently put down her white and tender hands.
Yi Tianhao squatted next to Yan Xue'er, gently moved his face towards her, and stared at Yan Xue'er's innocent little face for a few seconds, before reaching out to flip Yan Xue'er's eyelids.
At this moment, the two reporters hiding not far away looked excited. Although they could clearly see what Yi Tianhao was doing, if they took a few photos from certain angles, from the photos
From the inside, it was obvious that the teacher and student were kissing. If this was published, wouldn't it mean that the newspapers would become famous?
The reporter hurriedly pressed the shutter one after another, quickly captured a few pictures, then looked at his colleagues, laughed proudly and said: "Did you see it? This is the point of the news. Okay, let's hurry up."
We have to go back, otherwise if we make other colleagues suspicious, if they come down too, the effect of our photos will be greatly compromised."
His colleague secretly gave a thumbs up, and the two quickly slipped back into the teaching building.
Yi Tianhao gently opened Yan Xueer's eyelids, opened his mouth, blew a few breaths, and asked softly: "Are you feeling better?"
"Well, I'm feeling better, thank you, teacher."
Yan Xueer answered in a very soft voice. When she looked at Yi Tianhao, her eyes showed a deep sense of happiness. Yi Tianhao asked strangely: "What's wrong with you?"
"No...it's nothing." Yan Xueer opened her innocent big eyes. Yi Tianhao sat down opposite her. Yan Xueer said in a sweet voice, "I suddenly
Reminds me of my brother."
"Your brother?" Yi Tianhao couldn't help but laugh, "Why, is your brother out of town?"
"No." Yan Xueer said with a sad face, "My brother disappeared when I was ten years old. Once my parents let us stay at home. I was hungry at noon, but my brother went out to feed me.
I bought food and never came back."
Yan Xueer's eyes were filled with tears, but she was trying to squeeze a smile on her face: "I remember when I was very young, my eyes were fascinated once, and my brother also helped me blow it, so...
...I just thought of him, haha, it’s okay, teacher.”
"Yes." Yi Tianhao looked at Yan Xue'er's sad expression. He didn't know why, but he felt pain in his heart. Yi Tianhao didn't have the kind of desire between men and women in front of Yan Xue'er, but he had
A stronger feeling of wanting to protect her. This feeling is so inexplicable that even Yi Tianhao himself doesn't understand why. Yan Xueer's existence like the girl next door seems to have touched her.
A certain softness in Yi Tianhao's heart reminded him of the memory in his heart that he least wanted to touch.
Yan Xueer is extremely smart. From Yi Tianhao's expression, it was immediately obvious that Yi Tianhao's mood suddenly became a little low at this time, and he immediately said cautiously: "Teacher is in a bad mood? You all blame Xue.
Son."
Yi Tianhao shook his head, smiled, and said: "It's nothing. I've finished what I need to talk about today. I combine work and rest, and I've almost learned enough. Let's chat here."
"Okay, teacher."
The two began to talk about their studies and family. When Yan Xueer talked about her parents, her face was filled with a deep sense of happiness. She talked about the embarrassing things that happened to her parents when she was young. During the rest of the noon,
The two chatted extremely happily, laughing happily from time to time. Yi Tianhao seemed to be infected by Yan Xueer's laughter, and he was very happy in his heart. At the same time, he also had deep envy in his heart. It can be seen that
, Yan Xueer's parents doted on her very much, and Yan Xueer had a very happy childhood.
Yan Xueer adjusted her body posture, sat under the shade of a tree, and said with a playful expression: "Teacher, you talked about me before, now is it time to talk about you too? Teacher, do you have any younger siblings? What is your family like?
Is it in Sanjiang City or where is it? You..."
"My home?" Yi Tianhao said with a wry smile, "Actually, there is nothing to say about my home."
"How could it be?" Yan Xueer pouted and said softly, "Teacher, just tell me, I have never heard you talk about the things in your family, and none of your classmates know about it.
Okay, Xue'er, why don't you tell others? Okay, teacher?"
Yan Xueer looked at Yi Tianhao pitifully, her expression could be as innocent as possible. Yan Xueer was always a gentle, shy, gentle and pure girl, but Yi Tianhao had never seen her before.
However, she showed such a naive look that she couldn't help but be a little stunned for a moment. Her eyes shone with a gentle light that Yan Xueer had never seen before, but when she saw Yi Tianhao's eyes were gentle as never before, he was so authentic.
: "Xiaoju, brother misses you."
Yan Xueer was stunned. Looking at Yi Tianhao's eyes full of remorse and pain, Yan Xueer actually felt her heart aching slightly. Although Yi Tianhao regarded herself as another woman, Yan Xueer
Yan Xue'er didn't blame her at all, but felt pain for Yi Tianhao's pain. Yan Xue'er bit her lips tightly, moved her body slightly, and came to Yi Tianhao's side, her two jade hands gently
He grabbed Yi Tianhao's big hand and said softly: "Teacher, what's wrong with you? If you have anything to say, just say it. I'm by your side!"
