My student is not a problem

"No... no more."

"Well, if there is nothing wrong, I will ask her teacher's work report." Liu Yiqiu said lightly, then turned around and left.

Although Liu Yiqiu seems to be working seriously, there is nothing wrong with it, but she always feels...she is hiding on purpose.

Even when they were in a conversation, they couldn't look at themselves well.The way of speaking is also cold and weird.

Including the next few days, in the aisle, I met Liu Yiqiu in the office, her eyes met, and as soon as she wanted to say hello, she hurried past her pretending to see nothing.

This must be intentional!After thinking about it, it really is because of that... Obviously she seems to have known about her drunken confession to herself. In the conference room that day, Liu Yiqiu asked about the story of herself and Xia Xia, and Xu Mo probably told her about it. .

After hitting that, it became such an attitude...

Sure enough, I still need to find an opportunity to talk to Teacher Liu, otherwise it won't be a way to continue like this.

Although this kind of "happy" trouble is not worthy of pity at all, it is still very tangled when encountered.For another example, lemon...

Xu Mo originally felt that those experiences in Macau, Hong Kong and Lemon... at least she talked to herself about the feeling of "like", and she was the same.So at least... can it be considered a state of communication?

Hey, when this'in association with lemon' thinks about this, I can't help but get excited, even if the siren sounds in my ears, I am not afraid.

But the lemon seems to be... exactly the same as before.

Obviously, on the way back, he still actively asked to be a baby from time to time, but after returning... there was no such behavior.As before, Lemon and her parents live in their own homes. They still come during class. They also go to the laboratory when they encounter some important research tasks. They also greet themselves normally and proceed normally. Communication between teachers and students.

There is no more'contact'.

After all, every girl is a different individual, and her performance after dating is often different.But lemon is a very special existence. The two people just communicated with each other. Who knows if they are really dating?Even the person involved is uneasy and not sure.

Then, when Xu Mo was in class, he turned into...for a while, he looked back at the blackboard with a smirk, and for a while his eyes floated on the lemon in the back row.

...

After class today, Xu Mo stayed a little bit to tidy up his podium, tidy up the chalk box and the like, which was delayed for a while.When leaving, he found that Lemon was standing outside the classroom waiting for himself.

"Lemon, what's the matter?" Xu Mo stepped forward and looked around vigilantly to see if there was anyone. After making sure that there was no one, he deliberately moved closer to her.

This kind of unlikely distance between teachers and students is almost as if the face is going to be attached.

Lemon took an object from his bag and handed it to Xu Mo's hand: "This, I will give it to you."

Xu Mo touched it, and felt that this thing was soft and soft...like the skin of a real person.Huh?what is this?Why is there a bulge with a seam in the middle, so I can poke it in?But the feeling of poking in is actually very smooth...It feels like... I rub?

Just now, I focused my attention on Lemon, and didn't pay attention to what the thing in his hand was. I only realized when I lowered my head...

It's...extremely simulated...just exactly the same as what Xu Mo saw in his dream...lemon...airplane...cup...

It's...that place...you know.

100% reduction, the feel is exactly the same.

Lemon gave himself this, is...

Suddenly, Xu Mo's entanglement disappeared.Lemon... It's still my little lemon.

"Before you really do it, try this first." She lowered her head and whispered.

There is only one airplane. Cup in the world, and Lemon is only given to Xu Mo.

Private customized version.

Chapter 307 is so beautiful

On a seemingly everyday weekend, Xu Mo got another two days of vacation and could do what he loved.

By the way, I sighed that the profession of teacher can be followed by various holidays, not to mention, there are very fixed weekends.In fact, except for some large cities, many medium-sized cities do not have weekends for general work.Basically, it’s all week off, or just one day off.As for teachers, whether in a big city or a small city, there will be a fixed weekend time.

Most importantly, you can also spend winter and summer vacations with the students!The paid kind!

Various campus activities!holiday!

Spring outing, autumn outing, school trip, holiday!

Teacher's Day, holiday!

Women's Day... The female teacher is on holiday!

Children's Day, elementary school teachers can have a holiday!

School celebration, holiday!

Except that wages are too stable and there is no room for growth, and bear children are too upset, there seems to be nothing bad.

Doing a job and loving a job is like that, at least Xu Mo thinks so.

Xu Mo got up early in the morning and prepared to go to the vegetable market to prepare breakfast. The night before, Xiao Jiu specially asked him to make breakfast for the weekend. After a long time, he didn’t make anything but his hands were itchy, although Xiao Jiu really did very well. Not bad.

Xiao Jiu is an easy-to-learn child, and she admires Xu Mo's cooking skills very much, so she begged Xu Mo to take her with her this morning on the spot, as a study, Xu Mo naturally agreed.

Xu Mo casually put on a sports suit and walked downstairs, Xiao Jiu was already waiting for him.

Xiao Jiu's spirit was full of sunshine, and it was only six o'clock in the morning that she was full of vigor for the new day. It seems that for this morning, she didn't play games all night last night.

Holding a cute little vegetable blue made of bamboo and rattan in his hand, he was wearing... uh... that standard maid outfit.

Although she is a maid, there is nothing wrong with wearing a maid pretend to go out shopping for groceries, but standing with herself always feels like a strange play, which is easy to misunderstand.

Therefore, Xu Mo still asked Xiao Jiu to change his clothes. Although Xiao Jiu was puzzled, he still obediently changed into a normal uniform.

She actually has very few regular clothes, after all, she is a maid, and she usually wears a maid outfit.But the only regular clothes on the fuselage are very good-looking, and the refreshing feeling is like a sunny young girl. After asking, I realized that these clothes were given to her by Xu Yan, and my sister's vision is indeed good.

In this way, she took her to the nearby vegetable market to buy ingredients.

On the way, Xiao Jiu, who was outgoing and chattering, did not forget to pull Xu Mo and ask, "Master, master...Why are you so proficient in cooking?"

Of course there are doubts. Although Xiao Jiu has never returned to his hometown, he also knows that Xu Mo and Xu Yan come from wealthy families. They have had countless servants since they were young, and there is no need to go to the kitchen by themselves, but the master’s cooking skills are so good. .

Compared to the young master, the young lady’s cooking skills are...

Xiao Jiu was a little embarrassed to recall that the young lady once had a whim and bake biscuits with the maids. As a result... the memory was fragmented.

From then on, the lady stopped entering the kitchen.

"A long time ago, someone who was very good at cooking taught me, and I will learn it. At the beginning, I couldn't even cook instant noodles." After opening the conversation, Xu Mo couldn't help but miss it. At that time, I was in a small apartment with Summer.

She taught her to cook by herself reluctantly. Later, the two of them were busy in the kitchen together. The warmth when you cook and I chop...

The two chatted and wandered the vegetable market all the way, and Xiao Jiu asked if they didn’t understand or had any questions. Xu Mo also patiently fulfilled his responsibilities as a teacher. Even if he was not his student, he answered it. What I know.