So Zhou Xincheng, a good student and an obedient boy, was dragged around City C by me. [Source of this book www.

Of course, it is not Zhou Xincheng's style to silently skip class and disappear for the whole day. Although he promised me not to go to class today and accompany me to complete our agreed appointment, he still had his own principles, so Zhou Xincheng called his

Class teacher, I asked for a day off. Good students are popular in the eyes of the teacher. There is no need to explain clearly what happened to them, and the teacher will let them go.

It was best not to say it clearly. According to Zhou Xincheng's character, he was definitely not willing to lie. He just vaguely said that he had something to do and was accepted, which meant that he would not be embarrassed.

This really fully reflects Zhou Xincheng’s image in the eyes of teachers.[

This comparison between people is really irritating.

I remember that both Sun Hongtao and Jiang Jie once complained that as a high school student, it is so close to the college entrance examination that it is really difficult to ask for leave. Once you ask for leave, as long as the parents do not ask for it in person, the class teacher must

You will ask questions here and there, and you must explain the matter clearly and clearly, and finally decide whether it is necessary to ask for leave for this reason, and then you will decide whether to grant the leave or not.

As for me, I am also lucky. Our class teacher, Teacher Lin, is a very gentle teacher. Of course, he also knows that I am currently alone in China. I only said that I feel a little uncomfortable, and Teacher Lin is gentle.

He said to me: "Okay, Ren Xixi, you can have a good rest today and remember to go to the hospital. I wish you a speedy recovery."

This is so polite and considerate.

So I nodded heavily, and my impression of this class teacher became a little better, and I decided that I would be obedient in his class this year, and I would never cause trouble or cause any upset in the world.

But as soon as I hung up the phone, Zhou Xincheng immediately cast a disapproving look at me.

I silently put down the phone, looked into Zhou Xincheng's eyes, and said with a fake smile: "What's wrong? Our head teacher has agreed. Why are you looking like this?"

Zhou Xincheng, however, frowned nicely and replied: "Baby Ren, please don't make such a fuss in the future."

"What lie?"

"I don't feel well or anything like that. Even if it's a joke, I don't want to hear it. Do you understand?"

Zhou Xincheng's eyes were filled with concern and concern. My heart softened, and the smile on my lips became brighter, "Oh, it's okay. I was just saying it. I asked for leave. Nothing will really happen to you."

What are you worrying about?"

But my dear boy still had a serious face, "Baby Ren, good things don't work, but bad things don't work."

I couldn't help but joke: "This is superstition, this is superstition, Zhou Xincheng, can't you see that you, a good young man with excellent grades, can be so superstitious?"

Zhou Xincheng sighed, looking defeated by me, stretched out his hand to rub my hair, and said in a low voice: "Baby Ren, I'm just worried about you."

Zhou Xincheng never speaks explicit sweet words, but the tenderness he revealed inadvertently made me feel the depth of his affection. I was moved and touched.

My dear young man Zhou Xincheng, you must love me very much.
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