There was no class in the first session of the morning, and Song Bai came to Baishan again as usual.

Since the last time Song Bai confessed the letter to Bai Shan, he deliberately avoided contact with Bai Shan, but because of Bai Shan's other identity, Lieutenant General Bai, he directly accepted the matter of submitting the application for the resignation of the major general to his superiors. Song Bai had to ask for the situation several times in succession.

Bai Shan is reading a book wearing a pair of reading glasses. He is almost fifty this year, and his eyesight has begun to decline sharply this year.

Hearing the sound of the door, he turned around, took off the mirror, saw Song Bai, and said with a smile, "Did Sardin make sense?"

Song Bai was overjoyed: "I discussed with him again last night, and he agreed to change his resignation to a temporary suspension."

"It's fine." Bai Shan stood up to the desk, opened the drawer, took out his resignation letter, and handed it to Song Bai: "The resignation of a major general is not a trivial matter, it is not easy for the country to train a major general. Especially a rare talent like him."

Song Bai approached, only to find that the famous military theory book of Sardin was on the table of Baishan. It is said that they will take the military science class in the second half of the year. He hurriedly said: "Where, I still have your help, otherwise I will I really don't know what to do."

Bai Shan smiled and waved his hands again and again, "I can only hold this letter of resignation for half a month at most. At a critical time, it is better to use your words as a hero."

Song Bai couldn't help but remember when he was discussing with Sardin last night, when the moon was on the end, Sardin was lying in his arms, those cold eyes were a little foggy because they were too intense, and even his voice was hoarse and itchy, " If the hero said so, then suspend his job... yawn."

Song Bai coughed awkwardly, and only parted in the morning, but now he wants to see him again.

Raising his head, seeing Bai Shan's playful gaze, Song Bai hurriedly said goodbye as if nothing had happened.

A faint sound of wheels rolling on the ground came, and knowing that Sheng An was coming, the smile on Bai Shan's face suddenly returned to his usual indifferent look.

Sheng An happened to witness this scene, he smashed a thick stack of manuscript paper in his arms on Bai Shan's desk, "Homework!"

Bai Shan frowned slightly and said, "Isn't it big or small with the teacher?"

Sheng An's voice was full of anger: "Do you still know that you are a teacher? I have followed you for six years! For six years, I have never seen you laugh in front of me for a day!"

If this is very contrary to the teacher-student relationship, if it were another person, Baishan would have been expelled long ago, but unfortunately this person is Sheng An, the grandson of the Sheng family, and even more so...

The discomfort in Bai Shan's heart became stronger and stronger, and his expression became more indifferent: "The Sheng family has great powers, who does the tutor like, and should I report to you?"

Sheng An's voice was blocked, he held it for a long time without saying a word.

Bai Shan was flipping through the scroll of drafts in his hand, with dense small characters on it, and seeing Sheng An's blue-black eyes on the wheelchair, it was not difficult to think that he must have worked hard for a few days to get out, and the discomfort in his heart suddenly eased.

Not Lun Sheng'an's origin, in the final analysis, Sheng An is still his student, a student who works very hard and wants to please him.

Bai Shan circled a few mistakes on the draft with a red pen, and then threw it into Sheng An's arms, "Go back and correct it."

Sheng An in the wheelchair was stunned, seemingly annoyed by Bai Shan's too simple and rude corrections, he threw the manuscript paper to the ground, "If you don't want to teach power tactics, don't swear to my grandfather, I'm done, you won't. Look, it's so perfunctory to give it to you, you don't want to teach, I have other places to learn!"

His face turned red for the first time in anger.

Even with the dissatisfaction with Baishan just now, it seems to be a one-time vent, "In terms of etiquette, I have always been respectful to you, and in terms of qualifications, I have been by your side for six years, nothing compares to him, a hero from a small city. Insect? Why do you greet him with a smile and stand by with a cold eye to me?"

Sheng An directly turned the wheelchair, and Bai Shan's words sounded from behind, a glimmer of hope ignited in Sheng An, and the speed could not help slowing down.

But Bai Shan's words completely extinguished his hopes.

"I'm giving you the power to take advantage of old man Sheng's face. As for Song Bai, he can handle the relationship between teachers and students, as well as the relationship with his partner," Bai Shan chuckled happily, but his tone towards Sheng An was different. Strictly three points: "How about you? Which one did you do well?"

"It's not that I don't want to," Sheng An smiled wryly, "Only I am hot, how can I get better?"

He looked at Bai Shan, who was still expressionless, as if accusing him was his fault, Sheng An laughed at himself and pushed his wheelchair out.

For a long time, until the class bell rang outside the window, Bai Shan picked up the stack of manuscript papers and patted it lightly.

He knew what Sheng An wanted, a teacher who was like a father. It was not easy for him to do the latter, and there was nothing he could do about the former.

After solving an important matter hanging in his heart, Song Bai felt a lot more relaxed, and even the females who were secretly looking at him in the face of campus traffic couldn't help but be kind. After he left, he didn't know how many waves he caused. One after another screams.

Back in the class, I took the second largest class, and the teacher gave lectures on it. But this teacher just followed the script, and the content of his speech was comparable to hypnosis. More than half of the class simply gave up listening to the lecture and went back to self-study.

Song Bai had already finished previewing this part of the content. With his understanding, reading it was equivalent to learning, and he played the terminal with confidence.

The terminal vibrated, and a text message suddenly came in. Song Bai looked at it and smiled.

Sardinian: Lord! Wait for me to find you at noon!

Song Bai smiled wickedly, and knocked back: Are you sure you can still stand up? No pain at all?

As soon as it was sent out, there was a quick reply: ...!

Song Bai changed his posture, sat with his head leaning on his head, and replied, "Just like before, I'm looking for you. Anyway, you're in the dormitory. I stopped by the cafeteria. What's for lunch?

Sadin: [/ shakes his head][/ shakes his head][/ shakes his head]

Sadin: I'll go find you, come with me at noon [akimbo]

Song Bai stared at those expressions for a while, and after reading it several times, the smile on the corner of his mouth became higher and higher.

The opposite Sardin seemed to be a little uneasy because he didn't receive a reply for a long time, and he quickly sent: "I just slipped my hand, and I accidentally sent it wrong. Don't worry about it.

It was like a small snail, tentatively extending its tentacles to probe and probe, something was wrong, and immediately retracted into its shell.

But how could Song Bai give him this chance.

Song Bai: Okay, I'll wait for you[/hugging horizontally][/want to kiss]

Song Bai: I didn't have a slippery hand just now, so don't worry about the emoji I posted on purpose.

Sadin, who was still lying on the bed, saw the one at the back and knew that the hero was making fun of himself, so he couldn't help burying his hot face on the pillow.

The hero, Song Bai.

Whichever of these two titles is pronounced is soft and sweet.

Sardin replied [/kiss], covered his face and screamed and threw away the terminal, hugging the quilt with his hands and feet, wishing to curl himself into a red shrimp.

Song Bai smiled lightly, teased enough, and looked out the window, just waiting for the get out of class to end.

The clock ticked forward, and in a short while, the bell rang for noon.

Song Bai lowered his head and slowly packed his books. He was not in a hurry at all, so he did not notice that after the teacher left, the surrounding students were also packing at an extremely slow speed.

The squad leader's terminal group jumped up.

Vice monitor: Is it really okay for us to let the alumni come to watch in private like this?

Dragon Set One: Deputy class, you are soft-hearted. Where do you go to predict what will happen? Do you have no idea? Even my three-year-old nephew pointed at the male worm on TV and said, "I want to marry" and "I want to marry."

Dragon Set Two: ...To be honest, I also think it's a bit too much. The one who posted anonymously on the campus forum is you, saying that you have never seen a live male worm who is good to the female king, and slandered others just for the show The effect is posed and shot, so that the whole school is now looking at Song Bai and Xiaoshen, why are you so immoral?

Dragon Set One: ...it's not me, it's really not me. I just added fuel to the flames below, saying that Song and Xiaoshen go to dinner hand in hand every day at noon, and the military management class has long been used to it.

Dragon Set Three: Then didn't you still do "excessive things"?

Monitor: All right, don't make any noise. The alumni have gathered here. Don't let them see the jokes of our class.

Deputy class: But, if we do this, will Song Bai and Xiao Shen be offended?

Dragon Set One Two Three:…

Monitor: Don't worry, I've tried it long ago, and classmate Song would like the whole world to know about it.

The squad leader put down the terminal and patiently peered out of the corner of his eyes at Song Bai, who was still unaware. There was still a different kind of emotion in his heart.

To be honest, he didn't have a good impression of Song Bai at first. But the more I got in touch during this time, the more I discovered that Song Bai was not only handsome, but also had a very good personality. The most rare thing about him was his idol, the little god, that was really good and tragic.

In particular, they avoided running yesterday. The squad leader finally didn't have to get up and run at four o'clock in the morning. After a good night's sleep in the morning, the squad leader was so excited that he couldn't help himself, thinking that he must repay Song Bai well.

It happened that one of his relatives worked in the production company. After chatting with the relatives, he found out that Song Bai wanted to use the trailer to promote the variety show, so the squad leader made up his mind to help Song Bai spread the reputation of this husband's intimacy in the show. Spread the word well in the school!

So, this is the present scene.

"Why is this light dim?" Song Bai let out a curious snort, and after packing his things, he found that the window was dark and crowded with people.

"..." Rao Shi Song Bai had thirty years of experience, but he couldn't help but be stunned for a moment at the sight of the worm mountain and worm sea in front of him.

What's going on here? Song Bai looked around the classroom subconsciously, only to find that the students who had disappeared long ago were still slow, pretending that nothing had happened, and observed Song Bai privately from the corner of his eyes.

Song white black question mark face.

But he was always used to himself, and he didn't bother to pay attention to the eyes of the people around him. He felt the vibration of the wrist terminal, smiled, picked up the bag, and walked straight away.

Sardin was still a few hundred meters away from the door, but thousands of students blocked the class so he could not get in.

Just as he was about to make a phone call and talk to the hero, the air suddenly became quiet, except for the rustling of the soles rubbing against the ground.

Sardin raised his head and saw Song Bai walking from the crowd. The crowds on both sides separated spontaneously as he moved forward, like believers following the gods, full of fanaticism, but they did not dare to step forward.

The goddess walked towards him step by step and took his hand.

"Are you in a hurry? Let's go now."

Sardin was led by him, looked up blankly, and saw that the **** who was not emotional just now suddenly turned into a mortal.

In an instant, Sardin vaguely understood why the hero always looked at him with tenderness in his eyes.

Because they are made for love.

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The author has something to say:

small theater:

After class was over, the females surrounding Teng Hui rushed to the military class. Teng Hui watched the apology (confession) ceremony on the ground that was a joke because there were no onlookers, and couldn't help but grit his teeth and said, "I am clearly on the forum. After ripping off Song Bai, why are those females still going to see him?!"

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