Qiu Tang

[1V1 teacher-student GL | Main text HE | Adaptation of real events | Super large size + sufficient extra content] "As a teacher of chemistry, what would you do to me, a student of politics and history?" "I know you don't need the food, drinks and gifts I gave you." "You don't need to tell me if you do well in the exam. But if you don't do well in the exam, you must come to me to write, review, and criticize." "Well, I accept it. You can hate me, whether you are now or in the future. Don't force it." "I don't believe that your liking comes from being liked by me, and you don't believe that my liking will always remain the same." "Two people who don't need each other have been filming together for almost a year." "It's fate, you say." A puppy, a stubborn, lively and coquettish liberal arts student in his youth "letting go... I am finally willing to let go for you..." One is warm on the outside and beautiful on the inside, the other is deep and restrained cold; one is the bright language of youth, and the other is the secretive Xin; one is the vitality of spring, and the other is the lonely fall of late autumn; if there is no romance, I will meet her again in this life. If there is a romance, how can the mind end up emptying out? / After failing the high school entrance examination that year, Wen Yutang cried and wanted to jump off the building, but was held back by a feeling of unwillingness. Devoured by ambition, she sat at the end of the classroom, her eyes full of disdain for those classmates. "I am a wolf, how can I deal with cattle and sheep?" She never imagined that she would meet her king. The head teacher smiled and asked her if she wanted to be the chemistry class representative, but Wen Yutang refused. "I'm a liberal arts student, and I won't like a chemistry teacher. Who likes her?" /My heart is heavy and I never surrender. I looked at the billowing dust of mortals, and it only stopped when it was regarded as rubbish. But that dusk when your palms are hot, I know that I won't be able to wait until dawn to swallow them. Feng Ling Ling, it turns out that I am just a pathway. I will always be unknown in your world, just a passerby, A, B, C and D. /Huang Liang has a dream, who is melancholy and crazy for whom? "Every year I forget, but you are the old snow of my life." /With the sound of firecrackers that year, Leng Xinluo thought that his life was settled. He is rich, and she happens to love money. Why should she not want to be in this perfect marriage praised by the world? Accompanying that bad old man, watching his son fly away. She thought that was probably the case for herself. The screen of his mobile phone lit up, and he saw that the little girl who should have nothing to do with him sang a song and played the piano for him. She wanted to refuse again and again, be indifferent and indifferent, but she stood up when she was being discussed, she was the one who accompanied her silently when she was depressed, and she was the one who was anxious when she was sick. How could you not be moved? She said she wanted to live for herself. I love you like a moth to the flame, I can't see you. /The mortal world is broken and the gods are lonely. You are so high-spirited and in your prime, you are so talented. Can you take me away? How does the right and wrong in the past life lead to the consequences in this life? In your eyes, the mountains and rivers are scattered, can you allow me to set off a fire? Can you look at me again. /This life is as difficult as yours, and I can't wait for the spring water to come east. When did this feeling and this scene become new? When I saw you, I realized that it was difficult to calm down. "Love means that even in a dream, I dare not look directly into your eyes." [Age difference 34 years] If you and I have another deduction If light could penetrate a small room If the dream is broken in an instant If you would appear in front of me Is it worth the despair of being a fateful enemy at that moment? … "Some feelings have not yet been spoken, but they are already deafening." "Your existence is my hope for life, your existence is my glimmer of light" "If only the broken night is left in the world, you are the only burning force in the coldness." [The deputy CPs have an age difference of 17 years] Guide "There was no romantic relationship during the teacher-student relationship. It was adapted from real events. The relationship started after graduation, so the early progress of the text was slow and sweet." "The first three short stories are independent and complete BE ideas (which have nothing to do with the main text, if you don't like torture, you can skip directly to the main text)" "The main text is HE + massive extras, and the series is expected to last a long time. You will definitely not lose money if you invest in it." "Also known as "Those Things About Spicy Cabbage and Old White Tea"" "If you don't like teacher-student articles, you can read Xinkeng's "Monster Raising Notes", a group portrait of super powers! Intention: Being is meaning, love is love