r a while and saw me writing to Xia Shi very clearly. 。This guy scared the wits out of me, and I shoved the unfinished manuscript into my book box. But it was too late, our homeroom teacher walked in...When school started this semester, a new student transferred to our class. He was so handsome and dressed very fashionably. When the homeroom teacher assigned seats, she placed him in front of me.

The weather is hot, so I wear shorts to school, and it gets bright white. As for me, I often drop my pen and eraser on the ground. When I lower my head to pick them up, I see the white... 。Probably because this girl is very beautiful, many male students in the class like her. Even boys who aren't usually interested give her love letters and want to be good friends with her. 。To be honest, I do like good-looking people. At first, I also wanted to write love letters like the boys in my class, but I'm a bit shy and afraid that if I write them, they might look down on me and I'll lose face. 。More than a month has passed, many boys have sent letters one after another, and I haven't seen them get along with anyone. I just keep guessing in my heart, is it that they didn't like me or don't want to dateMy deskmate has naturally curly hair, and I gave him the nickname "Hook". Hook also wrote two letters, but this guy was embarrassed to give them to others, so he asked me to deliver them. However, the ending was tragic. The two letters from Hook were like mud cows in the sea, with no echo. 。Remember that afternoon when we were getting food in the cafeteria Kou tricked me into chasing Xia Shi, saying I might even be able to win her over. 。I said, take one down, so many boys in the class have been defeated. I'm not good at studying and I'm not handsome enough, it's strange that someone would like me. 。He said this isn't necessarily true, you know, different strokes for different folks. Maybe Xia Shi likes this style of yours, how would you know unless you try 。

Just thinking about it makes my heart race, I imagine if we could really be friends with Xia Shi, how much face we'd have at school! On the way back from buying lunch, I even bought some writing paper.

During the evening self-study, I saw that the teacher in charge hadn't arrived yet, so I took out my books and paper to practice calligraphy with Xia Shi. At first, I even copied a few lines of Tsangyang Gyatso's poems on top, writing them with great feeling. Just as I was engrossed, Gou kicked me with his foot and winked at me to look outside. 。Because I was sitting by the window, outside was the hallway. When I looked up, I saw our homeroom teacher lying on the window, staring at me with an unkind face. I estimated that she had been there for a while and saw me writing to Xia Shi very clearly. 。This guy scared the wits out of me, and I shoved the unfinished manuscript into my book box. But it was too late, our homeroom teacher walked in with a grim expression, went straight to me, and said: "I saw everything, hand it over." 。I argued that I was just doing my homework. Don't believe me Ask Wang Kai. 。Wang Kai is the real name of Gou. Gou stammered for a long time, just about to speak, when he was glared at by the head teacher, and he lowered his head in fright. 。The head teacher was too lazy to ask any more. He pushed me aside and, lowering his head, took out my books from my school bag. After glancing at the cover of the book, he walked to the podium and read the title aloud. The title made all the students in class laugh. Xia Shi even turned her head and glared at me fiercely. In the end, the head teacher ridiculed me, saying that I even copied the title of a book. It was so embarrassing. 。At that time, my face was so embarrassed, it turned red. The head teacher made me lose face in front of the whole class. I was furious and immediately stood up, pointing at him and shouting: "It's better for me to lose face than for you to be a cheat!" 。

As soon as I said those words, the classroom fell silent. Everyone stared at me with wide eyes, including Gou, who looked at me in disbelief. They probably didn't expect me to say that to our homeroom teacher. When our teacher heard my words, her beautiful face twisted into something ugly. She angrily yelled at me: "Get out!"

I ignored him. The homeroom teacher was probably furious by now, and he walked from the podium to me again and said: Come out with me, go to my office with me. 。

The expression on the homeroom teacher's face was terrifying, and I was scared too. I knew the homeroom teacher definitely wouldn't let me off easy today, but I could only grit my teeth and follow the homeroom teacher out of the classroom.

People might find it strange that I say the head teacher was "infiltrated," but I heard rumors about it. It's obvious from her usual attire, she either wears black or short clothes. Whenever she stands in front of the blackboard and writes, looking at her back gives me a kind of feeling... 。Everything inside the school is true. She has inappropriate relationships with many male teachers, and she was even investigated by school leaders. There's no smoke without fire. She often goes in and out of the principal's office. Moreover, within just three years of joining the school, she already received a promotion. The new staff dormitory building had limited spaces, originally only for veteran teachers. Yet, she managed to get a unit. If she wasn't connected with the principal, could this be possibleAfter I left the classroom with my homeroom teacher, he was going to take me to his office. 。

Back in the office, the head teacher sat down at his desk. He must have been quite upset by what I had just said, as his face was very grim. Looking at me, his first words were: "Zhang, it's against school rules to talk about this, what you did is serious, and you could even be expelled."

I cursed inwardly, wondering if there had ever been a school that expelled someone for writing a book. I knew this was my weakness being exploited, and they were deliberately retaliating against me.

But I didn't dare say it. My middle school grades weren't good, and the reason I came to Erzhong was because my dad used his connections. If I got expelled, my dad would beat me to death. 。The head teacher saw that I was lowering my head and not speaking, and asked me again: "Do you still want to study hard" 。I was afraid of being fired, so I said, 。Just tell me, and then write a sincere reflection for me, and apologize to me. 。Hearing the voice, it seemed like they just wanted to scare me. I let out a sigh of relief and hurriedly said: Teacher Jiang, I'm sorry 。He nodded, fetched a piece of stationery from his desk and gave me a pen, asking me to sit beside him and write a letter of apology. I thought as long as they didn't fire me, writing an apology letter wasn't a big deal. I took the pen and started writing. Sitting beside him, I could smell something faintly sweet coming from him. The scent made me realize how lucky I was that I wasn't wearing anything too revealing today, otherwise, I would have been mortified. 。When I was halfway through writing my reflection, the homeroom teacher received a phone call. It seemed like something urgent had happened. She threw her phone on the table and hurried away, telling me to finish writing the reflection before leaving. 。As I was reviewing my draft and about to finish it, my phone suddenly buzzed. The screen lit up, displaying a WeChat message. Out of curiosity, I picked up my phone and clicked on it. It was from a man who made wooden toys, asking what I was doing. I thought... 。Actually, I also wanted to know if the homeroom teacher was really as rumored. So I looked through their chat records. This look completely shocked me. The chat records between the two were very bold and explicit, and the homeroom teacher even sent several suggestive voice messages to this "MuMu" man. 。At this time, my heart skipped a beat, and I suddenly had an idea. I should add the headmaster's WeChat as a friend. I thought to myself, since it's so open, maybe I could even cheat some photos or something. 。I took out my phone and opened the WeChat app. To avoid being discovered, I used a WeChat secondary account so they wouldn't know it was me. After putting my phone away, I started writing the self-criticism letter. When I finished, I saw that the head teacher hadn't returned yet, so I left the self-criticism letter on the desk and went back. 。Back in the classroom, dozens of eyes stared at me. I guess my previous words shocked them. Back in my seat, Gou gave me a smug look and asked how I was doing. I glared at him and said, "I just wrote a self-criticism." 。Seeing that the seat in front of me was empty, I asked Gu Xia where she was. He said that after he and the head teacher went to the office, Xia Shi and the class monitor had taken leave and gone back. 。I'm so upset. Today I let Xia Shi down, she probably won't talk to me anymore. 。After getting back to the dorm and washing my feet, I went straight to bed. He sat on my bed trying to chat with me, but I ignored him, so he went back to his own bed. Thinking about adding the head teacher's WeChat, I felt excited and rushed to WeChat to start a conversation. I thought to myself, if the head teacher is like the rumors say, chatting with her would definitely be exciting. 。

Remember my sister told me that curiosity is the heaviest of all human emotions. Thinking about it, I sent a message to our homeroom teacher: How have you been lately

Sure enough, after a while, the homeroom teacher replied and asked: Who are you

I thought to myself that the head teacher must have slept with a lot of men, so I boldly replied: What's wrong Did you forget about last night alreadyThe head teacher gave me an embarrassed look and said, "Ugh, how could people not know who you are" 。

I couldn't help but mutter to myself, "How can he forget who they all are" The more I thought about it, the angrier I got. So I replied: "Your bed sounds so good."

He kept sending me some harmful tables, constantly asking who I was.

I said I don't remember, it's okay. When I have time to make an appointment, you'll know who I am. 。I said that and didn't ask any further questions. When they asked what I was doing now, I said I was pretending to have worked all day and was resting in bed. 。That's true, after a day of classes, I'm exhausted. I thought being a teacher was easy, but I guess not. I know the head teacher's schedule, and they only had two classes today. 。

The head teacher replied: Don't even mention it, a male student messed up my whole day today.

At once I knew he was talking about me. I couldn't help but sneer inwardly and replied, "What's the matter"He said that during self-study time, a male student wrote notes, got caught, and became defiant. He argued with the teacher and even angered him. 。I couldn't help but chuckle inwardly. Our homeroom teacher would never know that it was me chatting with him right now. So I asked, "What happened to that male student in the end" 。He was terrified when I said I wanted to fire him, and he immediately apologized. He even obediently wrote a letter of self-criticism. 。

I cursed countless times in my heart, thinking that he was deliberately trying to scare me. I changed the subject of the chat, and later we chatted about music, movies, and other things. When it came to the later part, I steered the conversation towards men. now, and he walked from the podium to me again and said: Come out with me, go to my office with me. 。The expression on the homeroom teacher's face was terrifying, and I was scared too. I knew the ho...