Falling for My Chemistry Teacher

I really don't like this ending!!! A bit cruel! Grass

It's well written, but too sad. I really hope there is a second part that can give them a good ending. I like tragedies, but this ending makes me very unwilling and unwilling for them.

I am very touched. Did the author forget to add a better ending? After all, the article was written more than ten years ago. It is very realistic. I hope they can live a good life in another place. I hope Han can meet the right person when he goes to Beijing.

I have an immature idea! Isn't this the author's personal experience?? The story ended and there was no follow-up?? (Dog head body protector)

Ruohan always calls her class teacher. I think this title is very strange. It turns out it has a tragic ending. No wonder

He said that I actually don't like the name Qing very much... I always think it's weird... It's better to call me teacher~ It's a teacher that only belongs to little ones Tianhai is actually quite pitiful. Although she doesn't hate her very much, she doesn't like her either. I like the teacher and Ruohan very much. I am very similar to Ruohan in my heart, but I am not as bold as her to show it~ In fact, I have always felt that the teacher is also quite entangled. Since I love Ruohan, I can just get rid of the child paper and so on... (Personal opinion...) You can also let Tianhai persuade her in the future... (Don't shoot me...) At least I feel that since we are in love, why bother worrying so much, it will only make myself very tired. It doesn't matter anything else, except the person you love the most and the person you cherish the most.

They are looking forward to a good ending. They may not be sorry, but it will still feel very abrupt in the middle. The teacher-student writing could be more detailed. I still feel sad when I see this.

The ending is not perfect, I feel a little sad.

Beautiful love should have a perfect ending

Suddenly he looked back and recalled the past. Seeing myself going crazy, defending love, shaking my head, looking at me silently, smiling foolishly.