Meng Jiaren was still confused. Feng Ruien smiled and said, "Nah, today is new year''s day. How can I wish my fans a happy new year? And you are my girlfriend. By the way... Show your love. "
Then, Feng Ryan posted the photos to microblog and various social software.
Meng Jiaren looked at the picture with only hands and thought: Well, her hands are going to be on fire. Well, Ryan''s fans don''t say their hands are ugly, do they?
Feng Ruien kissed Meng again, and then reluctantly left.
In order not to expose Meng, Feng Ruien will not let Meng go out. Meng can only stand in front of the upstairs window and wave to Feng Ruien downstairs.
After getting on the bus, Feng Ruien didn''t smile as brightly as he had just done, but his eyebrows were deeply locked and he raised his hand and pressed his temple.
"Brother Ryan, what''s the matter with you?" Xueer first asked, "are you sleepy?"
"I have a headache. Maybe I slept too late last night." Feng Ryan closed his eyes and answered.
Little a said with a bad smile, "why do you sleep too late? Did you fall in love with Miss Meng... "
Xueer raised her hand, slapped Xiao a and said, "you smelly rascal, you smelly rascal who can use idioms! Don''t talk nonsense. "
Little a flattened her mouth and scolded Xueer as a ''Tigress''.
The two people were like happy enemies. Feng Ryan didn''t open his eyes. He could imagine their eyebrows dancing when they scolded each other. He couldn''t help laughing and shaking his head.
My head is still a little swollen.
Feng Ruien thought that what Xiao a said may not be unreasonable. He didn''t say it last night. After he came back, he did some bedtime exercise with Meng Jiaren and woke up in the morning.
The amount of exercise is a little big! Is that why the body can''t stand it?
Feng Ryan had a war between heaven and man in his mind.
No, no! He is in good health. He can''t doubt himself! You can''t doubt your ability as a man.
Ryan closed his eyes and thought.
Little a poked Xueer, pointed to Feng Ryan and said, "why does our master smile and frown for a while?"
Xueer shook her head with an affectation of profundity, "maybe she is too reluctant to give up Miss Meng. She has begun to fall in love."
Little a listened and admired Chong Xueer''s thumbs up.
At ten o''clock in the evening, Meng Jia Ren finished washing and went to bed. When she was preparing to rest, she thought of Feng Ruien''s microblog and logged in to her account curiously.
Sure enough, Ryan''s microblog is as lively as ever.
"Ah, why is it so late to wish you a happy new year! Ryan forgot his fans when he had a girlfriend! "
"Ryan, happy new year. Come on in the New Year!"
"Is this Ryan''s girlfriend''s hand? It looks average! Ryan''s hands look good. "
"Keep your fingers tight! It''s ten fingers tight! My heart is bleeding... "
Meng Jia Ren turned over several popular comments and saw that someone said something with his own hand.
Feng Ryan''s hands are really good-looking. There are often people with hands holding photos of Ryan''s hands as examples, describing them as slender fingers and clear joints.
Meng Jia Ren looked up at her hand and thought it was really ordinary.
She has always been simple, because she thinks she is a teacher and wants to set an example for the students. Therefore, she hasn''t even done a manicure. It''s really an ordinary hand!
However, thinking of Feng Ruien''s close relationship with her, it seems that he still has the temperature on Feng Ruien''s hand, which is very satisfied.
Meng turned off her cell phone, smiled sweetly, lay in bed and began to rest.
The next day, the school opened.
When Meng Jiaren came to the office, she unexpectedly found an extra breakfast on her desk.
"Whose breakfast is this? Did you put it on my table?" Meng Jiaren picked up breakfast and asked the teachers in the office.
"No!"
"I don''t know!"
Several teachers shook their heads. One of the old teachers suddenly remembered something and said, "by the way, Miss Gao, the director of the Department in the third grade of senior high school, came and strolled around Miss Meng''s seat. Won''t Miss Gao bring this breakfast?"
Meng Jia frowned and thought, no!
Gao Zhiyuan, director of senior three Department, is a famous old bachelor in the school. He is 37 years old, but he has never been in love. He is sloppy, wears glasses, doesn''t change clothes for a long time, and talks about ethics, laws and regulations all day. He looks old-fashioned and mean.
Meng Jia shuddered and hurriedly pushed the breakfast aside, never moving again.
The teachers in the office began to talk about Gao Zhiyuan.
"Why does Miss Gao still have a crush on our teacher Meng?"
"No, I said. Where did he get his confidence? Our teacher Meng certainly doesn''t like him. "
"Don''t talk about Mr. Meng. Even I don''t like him!" A female teacher in her fifties said, "male chauvinism! In summer, I came on duty during the summer vacation and wore a skirt. As a result, Mr. Gao came and criticized me. What he said was immoral. I stared at him and left. When I was a teacher, it was estimated that he had not graduated yet! And said I was immoral. "
There was laughter in the office.
Another joked: "teacher Gao can make a pair with teacher Han in our office. There are two wonderful flowers in the school."
Meng Jia Ren doesn''t like to chew her tongue, but just smiles, although she agrees with these views.
"Mr. Meng, speaking of it, have you considered looking for a boyfriend? Many teachers in our school have good conditions! " Xu Ying is also in this office and asks.
"Ah? I have a boyfriend. " Meng Jiaren blushed and opened her mouth.
"Have a boyfriend? Why have you never heard of it? "
"Who is Miss Meng''s boyfriend?"
Everyone came to ask curiously.
Meng Jia Ren waved her hand, blushed and said, "my boyfriend is just an ordinary person, and just fell in love. I will have a chance to introduce you in the future."
When Meng Jiaren finished, everyone said they still wanted to listen. At this time, another young girl said, "ah, by the way, I suddenly remembered that our teacher Meng is a history teacher! I envy you. Now history teachers are popular on the Internet. "
"Why?" A teacher asked.
"Because that big star Ryan''s girlfriend''s microblog name is called history teacher! Isn''t it you, Miss Meng? "
Meng Jia''s heart clicked, but she shook her head hard, blushed and said, "no, no, how can it be!"
Her red face was due to a guilty heart, and everyone understood it as shyness.
So he finished the topic with a smile. After the class bell rang, they went to class.
Meng Jiaren had three classes in the morning. She became hoarse and completely forgot about Gao Zhiyuan. Who knew that Gao Zhiyuan came to the door after school at noon.