The riverside was very quiet. Qian Jiaqi next to the content of their call could hear clearly. He looked at Gu Jianqiu in surprise: "Can you earn 10,000 yuan a month at Jiantman Hospital? No, right? I heard that the doctor who just started working in Jiantman Hospital is only 5,000 yuan a month, and the bonus will not exceed 6,000 yuan. Where did you get 10,000 yuan?"

Gu Jianqiu didn't want to discuss this issue too much with her, so she smiled and said vaguely: "I coaxed my mother, I predicted my salary for several months, so there are so many."

"Then you have no money for several months? You will be very nervous." She took out her wallet from her pocket and pulled out a bank card to Gu Jianqiu: "There is not too much money on the card. But it should be enough for you to use in the past few months. I will go back to my hometown as soon as I have a holiday. It's useless to bring this. You can use it! I will pay it back to me when I get the salary in the future."

"No." Gu Jianqiu pushed her hand away. "I still have money, not enough to need your assistance." Gu Jianqiu deliberately pulled out a few hundred-dollar bills from his pocket and patted it: "Hey, I have to keep a living expense."

Qian Jiaqi had no choice but to collect the card: "Okay, as long as you are not hungry."

After such an episode just now, the lust that had already surged in my heart seemed to be blown away by the evening breeze. Qian Jiaqi had calmed down, and a faint melancholy. If he had been braver just now, he might have broken through that layer of diaphragm. Now, he no longer has the courage.

Qian Jiaqi was running back and forth on the river just now. The hem of her long skirt was already wet by the splashed river water. Although it was hot summer, the temperature in the middle of the night was not very high. When the wind blew, she couldn't help but sneeze. She couldn't help but hold her shoulders with her hands and her neck shrank.

Gu Jianqiu smiled. He took off his shirt and threw it to Qian Jiaqi.

Qian Jiaqi saw him wearing his upper body, and his ribs were covered with thinness. His body was not as strong as his own, but gave him his shirt. Qian Jiaqi quickly returned the shirt, but Gu Jianqiu returned it again: "Your skirt was wet just now. If you don't worry about me, use my shirt to surround my waist, then take off the skirt, unscrew the water, and dry it. Wait until it gets dry before putting on it. It should be better, otherwise you will catch a cold."

When Qian Jiaqi heard Gu Jianqiu's idea, he suddenly blushed. The already quiet heart jumped up again, like a small drum, and kept beating it. She looked at Gu Jianqiu with a steady look, gritted her teeth, and said shyly: "Turn your face over, don't look at me."

"Of course, I'm a gentleman." Gu Jianqiu said with a smile, turning his body over and facing his back to him.

In fact, there was not a single person on the river beach. Even if Qian Jiaqi took off all his clothes, as long as Gu Jianqiu didn't turn around, she wouldn't have to worry about the leak. But she was so nervous that her heart was pounding. She stood up, looked at Gu Jianqiu who was honestly facing her back, surrounded Gu Jianqiu's shirt on her waist, and then took off her long skirt. She quickly squatted down and looked back at Gu Jianqiu. He still turned his back to him, and then twisted the water on the hem of the long skirt with his hands.

Wrinkled the water, looked around, and found a bush of thorns not far away, so he ran over and hung his long skirt on the thorns. Then he breathed a sigh of relief, looked up at Gu Jianqiu, and sat there like a wooden carving. He gave him a funny and resentful look, and muttered in a low voice: "What a wood."

She felt that her mind was very strange. She was afraid that Gu Jianqiu would peek at her before, but now she complained that he was too honest and did not understand the charm. She blushed when she thought about it.

She walked back behind Gu Jianqiu, tightened Gu Jianqiu's shirt wrapped around her waist, wrapped around her round and slender thighs, and sat behind Gu Jianqiu's back. After hesitating for a moment, she still put her courage on her back.

The two of them sat back to back on the beach, feeling the tranquility of the night.

Qian Jiaqi said leisurely: "Starting next semester, you will be my teacher. Will you be stern in front of me?"

"If you want to be naughty, of course I will. Teachers should look like teachers. The so-called dignity of teachers is necessary. If you smile with students, then what kind of teacher is like?"

"Will you still sit back to back with me on the beach and watch the moon like now?"

"Maybe, not every man can enjoy watching the moon at night with a great beauty. Which fool would refuse?"

Qian Jiaqi was both happy and ashamed, and pressed his back against him and said, "I'm afraid that you will become a teacher. When you see the girls all over the school are all more beautiful than me, I forgot about me."

Why is it like a couple in love jealous when they hear this? Qian Jiaqi realized it and couldn't help but feel embarrassed. He quickly covered up and said, "But aren't you talking to Senior Sister Xia? She is the goddess of our school. She has such a beautiful girlfriend as her. I believe you will not be moved by other girls anymore, right?"

"I said, her and I are just classmates and friends just like you."

This answer made Qian Jiaqi both happy and disappointed, and said with a slight : "You don't plan to find a girlfriend?"

Qian Jiaqi wanted to know the answer to this question and listened carefully, but Gu Jianqiu turned around: "I won't talk about this anymore. Now when I think about going to the podium soon, I feel panicked. I have never spoken on the podium. Will I not even be able to speak at that time? Let alone lectures."

"What's the matter? I heard from my dad that it's easy to give lectures. If you stand on the podium, don't look at the students, just look at the wall opposite, and then think of your speech in your head, and treat the people below as a group of wood, and it's okay."

When Qian Jiaqi thought of the word wood, he remembered the feeling in his heart just now. He couldn't help but press his back tighter against Gu Jianqiu, feeling the power of his body that makes people feel at ease.

"Is your father a teacher?" Gu Jianqiu asked.

"Yeah, yes, my parents are both teachers, my dad is a middle school teacher, and my mom is an elementary school teacher. They have been teaching books for more than 20 years, and my dad often teaches high school graduation classes. Middle school is much more troublesome than college. Those students are all rebellious and naughty, which is not worry-free. It's much better for college. Apart from teaching, teachers don't care about students at all, so it's so easy. So you don't have to worry at all."

"I understand all these principles, but I still feel a little guilty when I haven't walked onto the podium."

"This is easy." Qian Jiaqi turned to look at him, "I heard from my father that he was very worried before he first went to the podium, for fear that he was too nervous to speak. At that time, he was already in love with my mother. So they took advantage of the summer vacation to sit down in the school classroom and listened. My father was speaking on the podium and practiced a few times. My father felt at ease. The next lecture was very successful. The principal who listened to the class praised my father for not looking like a teacher who went to the podium for the first time! Otherwise, before the next semester, I came back early and we went to the classroom to practice like this a few times. Wouldn't you be afraid?"

"This is a good idea." Gu Jianqiu said happily, "You little head, you really know how to find a way. Why didn't I expect it?"

As the two of them spoke, the moon in the sky was slowly reaching the top of their heads, and the night was already deep. The evening breeze gradually became stronger.

Suddenly, a strong wind blew, and Qian Jiaqi's long skirt hanging on the thorns floated to the night sky.

Qian Jiaqi shouted, "My skirt!"

She stood up and wanted to chase her, but the wind was too strong, and she rolled her skirt into the air. The night was thick all around her. Once she flew out, she might not be able to find her. Then how could she go back to school like this? She was so disgraceful that Qian Jiaqi was so anxious that she was about to cry.

But Gu Jian jumped over like an arrow, and several ups and downs caught up with the long skirt that was about to disappear into the night and grabbed it.

He walked back with a smile and saw Qian Jiaqi running over like a deer. His smile suddenly stopped and he felt the blood rushing upwards. - Qian Jiaqi's shirt tied around his waist had already spread out on both sides due to running and the evening breeze. There was also a cute cartoon teddy bear embroidered in the middle of the small **.

[PS: I once broke into the eighth place in the urban new book list, but I didn't expect to be overtaken later. I asked for recommendations and support at a very fast speed. Just a little hand is enough. I'm worried. Thank you.]

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Chapter completed!