Meng Xiaozhi Sugar Core

The students looked at each other in bewilderment. They had heard before that Teacher Song was a monster, but when they heard about her real case, they couldn't help but be amazed.

"After I went to university, I didn't have any contact with Xiao Song. It wasn't until my husband and I came back to our hometown to teach that I happened to meet Xiao Song looking for a job, and I recommended her to come here to be a teacher."

"Are there any other stories about Teacher Song?" It seemed that the student was addicted to listening.

"Yes, but you'd better listen to what Teacher Song has to say in person." Teacher Zhou nodded happily, "I feel relieved when she comes back."

……

The next morning, the weather was cold and drizzling. The temperature was even lower than the day before, but Tang Xin made a phone call and asked her uncle to send some clothes over, so Tang Xin and I didn't freeze to death in the classroom.

"My clothes seem to suit Xiaomeng quite well." Tang Xin looked at me from the side and nodded with satisfaction.

"It seems so. It's suitable in all aspects." I looked down at myself.

"Xiao Meng has actually grown a little taller. I used to be a head taller than you. Now I'm only half a head taller." Tang Xin couldn't help but sigh, "Girls develop so late, and their breasts have grown a lot."

"Don't talk nonsense!" My face flushed and I tapped her head lightly.

"Obviously!" Tang Xin boldly reached out her hand and grabbed my chest. She also gently squeezed it.

"Ah~" I groaned softly and immediately covered my mouth with my hands. I looked at Tang Xin with wide eyes. This girl was actually taking advantage of me in the classroom.

"What are you doing!" I quickly slapped her hand away and turned to look at the people around me. Fortunately, not many people were paying attention to us.

"I couldn't help it, the shape is so beautiful." Tang Xin said to herself, touching her chin.

"Okay, you really think I'm a sick cat if I don't get angry, right?" I was so angry that I pounced on her with my teeth and claws bared. I must take back this advantage!

Just when my hand was only a hair's length away from her chest, a familiar voice came from outside the door.

Click, click, that's the sound of high heels.

The whole class fell silent, and all eyes were focused on the classroom door.

Teacher Song appeared in front of everyone wearing a white shirt, a black hip skirt, black stockings, and high heels. Teacher Song's hand gently brushed her long black hair across her neck, which spread in the air and fell down, making her look like a perfect girl in an animation. At this moment, the students were all a little dazed.

"What's wrong? Is there something on my face?" Teacher Song smiled charmingly, and the temperature in the classroom seemed to rise by one degree.

"Yeah~" After a few seconds of silence, the students burst into warm welcome. Teacher Song is still the best in everyone's mind.

"I know, I know. Stop being so noisy. You're disturbing the rest of the class next door." Teacher Song waved his hand, asking everyone to be quiet.

I had to put down my hand that was hanging on Tang Xin's chest. I had no choice but to glare at Tang Xin. She smiled with her beautiful eyes bent.

"I heard that everyone was very naughty during the few days I was away~" Teacher Song changed the subject. Although there was still a smile on his face, it looked malicious.

"Uh..." The classmates were speechless. They looked at each other, and no one dared to take the lead.

"It seems that your grades have also fallen out of the top." Teacher Song held the report card and looked at everyone. Gradually, I could sense from her face an aura that could only be felt in martial arts novels, which we usually call murderous intent.

"Song... Teacher Song, there is actually a reason for this..." Fortunately, another student started to argue, "It's because..."

"Why?" Teacher Song narrowed his eyes. "It's because Teacher Song went on a business trip, and Teacher Zhou didn't teach you well, right?"

The classroom was deathly quiet. Unexpectedly, the beautiful teacher came back and started scolding everyone. Everyone lowered their heads.

"I remember that when I was in the hospital after a car accident, you guys seemed to be like this too, right?"

Still no one answered.

"You blame everything on the substitute teacher? You think Teacher Zhou is not good at teaching? You should also know that Teacher Zhou was my teacher before, right?"

After a while of silence, the expected criticism did not come. Instead, Teacher Song denied himself, "It's all Teacher Song's fault, right? Teacher Song's teaching ability is not good. He did not cultivate your interest in learning."

As soon as these words came out, the students looked even more embarrassed. If you scolded them at this time, everyone might feel better. Teacher Song not only did not scold them, but also pushed the responsibility onto himself. This trick, this trick is called the strategy of inflicting pain on oneself.

In this way, the students will feel that it is clearly their own fault, but Teacher Song still attributes her own mistakes to her, which makes the students feel extremely guilty and self-blame. It is as if everyone is bullying Teacher Song.

You have to act well when acting, Teacher Song said, and his eyes actually turned red and tears welled up in his eyes, as if he was about to cry.

Just yesterday, I heard Teacher Zhou say that Teacher Song was often bullied and made to cry in his class. Now, Teacher Song was angry and cried again, and the "bad kids" who made her cry turned out to be me. Oh my god, the clown turned out to be me!

At this moment, everyone was really panicked. The girls in the front row could no longer sit still and rushed forward to hand over tissues.

I have to say that Teacher Song's trick was really brilliant. After this, the students stopped dozing off in class and stopped running around after class. They were so excited that they started to study hard. It was a world of difference from a few days ago. If they could keep up this momentum, it would not be impossible for the whole class to get into Tsinghua University or Peking University.

……

“Hahahahahaha…” The person in front of me laughed out loud, holding his belly in front of me, “So, is Teacher Song’s acting good?”

Teacher Song called me into the office again, but as soon as I entered the office, she couldn't help laughing at me.

Sure enough, these are all her acting...

"Well, how can it not be good? Tang Xin was deceived by you." I shook my head helplessly, and asked curiously, "Why did Teacher Song suddenly come back to work?"

"Ha...ha, let me rest for a while..." Teacher Song bent over and wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes with a tissue, "I still have to wipe your butt~"

"Ok?"

Chapter 188 Sweet

"Although I told you last time that the school wouldn't dare to do anything to you, the principal won't be able to swallow this anger." Teacher Song touched my head, "No matter what, I will make things difficult for you, and there is no way you can escape."

"Ah? He's a big leader, right?" I was a little surprised.

"Yeah, he's a big boss, but he's bullied by a little high school student like you? Can you bear it?"

"Ah...then how can Teacher Song come back to work?" I was also a little curious.

"Unconventional times call for unconventional measures." Teacher Song shook his head. "You'd better not ask. There's no point in asking anyway."

"Oh..." Seeing that Teacher Song didn't say anything, I didn't continue to ask, "Then what does Teacher Song want to talk to me about?"

"It's nothing big, just want to talk to you about early admissions."

"Early enrollment?"

"Well, it will start before winter break. I asked you before, have you decided which university you want to go to?"

"not yet……"

Teacher Song frowned, seeming a little unhappy: "Didn't I ask you to take some time to make a decision?"

"Well, I don't want to go for early enrollment."

"Ah? Why? With your grades, you can get a lot of extra points if you apply for early admission." Teacher Song was a little puzzled and anxious, and looked at me with a questioning look.

"Well, because I want to go to the same university as Tang Xin."

Teacher Song was stunned for a moment, but soon a hint of tenderness appeared in his eyes. "Even if you go to a less top-notch university, you won't regret it?"

"No regrets." I nodded affirmatively.

Teacher Song opened her mouth to say something to me, but swallowed it back. After a long while, she said, "Hey, whatever you want. It's fine. I hope you don't have to go through as much hardship as we did."

I feel grateful for Teacher Song’s understanding and am very lucky to have such a parent.

"Would you like some chocolate?" Teacher Song handed me a piece.

"Hmm? Teacher Song, do you like chocolate very much?" I asked after taking the chocolate.

"It's just so-so. Didn't you ask me that before?"

"Teacher Zhou told me that you like eating very much."

"Ha, Teacher Zhou told you about this, too." Teacher Song scratched his head, seeming a little embarrassed, "Well, I used to like it very much. But it was your aunt who sent it to me every now and then when I was in college, and I almost got cavities in my teeth. Later, I gained weight, so I didn't like it that much anymore."

“Is that so…ah.”

"The same goes for you and Tang Xin." Teacher Song said something irrelevant out of the blue.

"If we're together all the time, it's not good to be too sweet."

"Hmm?" So far, I feel comfortable with Tang Xin. But I have never been in a relationship, so I still need to learn from Teacher Song about this experience.

"It will be annoying. Just give each other some space. Just like your aunt and I, we had a fight in college!"

"Really?" I couldn't quite believe it. My aunt and Teacher Song had always had good tempers. I found it incredible that they could quarrel.

"Don't disbelieve it, just grasp the right degree, too much is as bad as too little!"

Coming out of Teacher Song's office, the lunch break was almost over. As I hurried to the classroom, I happened to see a familiar figure.

"Yu Hong?" I asked softly, standing behind him.

He was startled by me, turned around in a panic, and hid something behind him, "Ah, Li Xiaomeng..."

He scratched his head and looked away, looking very uncomfortable.

"What are you hiding? Take it out and show me." I was a little angry. No need to guess, he was smoking, so what he was holding must be a cigarette.

"No, it's not very good." He smiled awkwardly and said embarrassedly.

"Give it to me!" I stretched out my hand in front of me with a firm attitude.

"Okay..." He lowered his head and handed over a lollipop.

This time it was my turn to be embarrassed: "Huh? Lollipop?"

"Well...what's wrong...boys can't eat lollipops?" He blushed and defended himself.

"Ha, no. I thought you were smoking." I returned the lollipop to him, feeling a little apologetic.

"I've quit." He lowered his head, his face looking a little gloomy.

"Quit it? That's a good thing. It's good to have it while you're not addicted."

"She doesn't like me smoking. When I feel the urge to smoke, I just eat a lollipop," he said self-deprecatingly.

"Is that so? How's Chen Lele doing lately?" I asked cautiously.

His eyes suddenly sparkled. "Yeah, much better. But she still doesn't seem to be willing to accept me. She said she'll do that after college... It sounds like she's just trying to put me off."

"Come on, I have you in my heart." Not bad, it seems that Chen Lele is slowly getting over her inner demons. I hope she can have a wonderful youth.

"Um…"

I turned around and walked towards the classroom, but Yu Hong called out to me, "Li Xiaomeng."

"Ok?"

"Thank you... Chen Lele still wants to see you. Can you accompany her to chat when you are free?"

I was stunned and laughed: "Sure, I will go find her when I am free."