The Teacher of the Nonpareil

Chapter 9

Jiang Qinghua's massage was quietly spread among the girls. Although Qing Zhui told not to say anything to anyone at that time, there were still many people who knew nothing about the girl. However, Qinghua did not deliberately stop the girls from talking about it, because he felt that his massage for Qing Zhui was to relieve the pain and help the patient out. Besides, he did not do anything intimate or cross the track for Chun Fang when he massaged Qing.

However, the girls who liked him thought so. Girls were at the age of puberty. Many of them had been admiring Mr. Qinghua's talent and bright and lively character in their hearts. Now they heard that he could massage and cure diseases, and even massage for Qing Zhui, they didn't think that Qinghua was anything wrong. They believed that there was no need to blame him for helping the students solve their problems. They talked about it privately, and then vented their disappointment on Qing Zhui, thinking that she must have been pretending to be happy that day because she knew Mr. Qinghua was in a good relationship with him, and she was sure that he would help her. Therefore, they began to distance themselves from Qing Zhui, thinking that she was a bold and scheming girl. Although they still chatted and laughed with each other superficially, they were jealous and ostracized her.

It turned out that Xin Qing really admired Jiang Qinghua, but it was true that she pretended to have a stomachache that day. However, she had been well-off since childhood, which had made her a bold and rebellious character. When she knew that everyone was talking about her behind her back, a girl afraid of timidity would naturally avoid talking about her with Qinghua, but she was a kind of girl who was bold and daring. She thought, "I'm not such a person. If I distanced myself from Mr. Jiang, it would just mean that I have a ghost in my heart, just as the classmates said."

Since then, she had straightened her chest and often looked for Qinghua out of everyone's sight. Qinghua didn't pay much attention to the girls' discussion, because the focus was not him. However, when he saw that Qing Xin seemed to be in a rage with the girls and came to him frequently, he felt something was wrong. So he told Xin Xin that she was very busy with her studies and didn't need to do too many chores for him. I would do it myself. Qing Xin was a little scared of other people's gossip and felt very wronged. She suddenly blushed and shed a string of tears. Then she cried to Ning Tao, "Other people talk about me like that. Are you looking at me like this? Was it wrong to give me a massage and treatment for you? Am I the girl who is sinister? If you don't want to see me, just say it directly. There's no need to drive me away!"qing vented her anger on the girl's complaints.

At first, Qing Zhui didn't think so much about it, so she quickly comforted her, saying that she didn't mean it. He welcomed her to sit and liked to chat with her as usual. Then Qing Zhui stopped crying, stood up and helped her to pick up the books and other learning supplies on her desk. Then she wiped books and asked, "You really don't care about what people say about us?"

"I'll keep myself innocent if I'm clean," Qing Zhui replied with a smile.

"Then I'll ask you to go out on the weekend. Do you dare to go?" She hesitated when she saw Qinghua and said to Qinghua, "If you are not afraid of others saying that we have something special to do, then I'll ask you to go out with me to take a walk. Haha, do you dare?"

Ning Tao thought that refusing her invitation would hurt his heart, so he hesitated and said, "Let's see if there's time." Then she immediately returned to her usual lively and mischievous manner. "I don't need to wait for the time. It's settled. I'll wait for you at the gate of school on Sunday, and I'll wait until you come." With that, she left with a chuckle.

On the evening before the weekend, Qinghua listened to the recording machine in the dormitory and issued a violin concert song. It was already a luxury service for his teacher because many teachers had only radio in their houses. His recording machine was bought and smuggled with the cell phone by someone. Whenever he heard the violin concert song 'Liang Zhu', he would not be free to think of Xiao Qin and Wang Hong. The love songs, like the sobs, easily made him recall the moments when he and Xiao Qin got together. Now when he saw Yu Mengmeng and Xiao Hong, he felt like he was in a cycle of love again. However, the cycle and the love story a few years ago were different. Although he was a student of the school, he was still his classmates with Xiao Qin and Wang Hong. And now he had a relationship between teacher and student, which made him a little complacent. He knew as long as he followed the requirements of happiness, he would soon fall into love like Wang Hong. Although he was only a few years younger than Yu Mengmeng and Xiao Zhao, in the name of teacher and student, it was always difficult for him to be so frank in his relationship with his teacher. He didn't want to be used by others to seduce his teacher with respect and worship him. Although he knew that both his students and his classmates were not like him.

However, Jiang Qinghua did not know that he was not Casanova, but not as thick-skinned and uncaring as an ordinary person, nor did he care much about how other people thought of themselves. Therefore, since she dated the female schoolmate in middle school, he had been drifting between noble love and love. Thus, he could not be obsessed with love as always, nor could he treat love with the attitude of reality. Thus, his later love experiences were full of contradictions of heart and character, and it also made it so that love pursuit would inevitably be troubled and emotional. He knew this, too, but he was so contradictory and confused to love, unlike his concentration and determination for work and research.

Now that he asked him out, his hesitation and ambiguous attitude were the same as those of former when he treated women. He thought, "He might not only be able to make friends with her and be discussed about by others if he goes too close to her. And if Yu Jie knows that he went alone, how would she think of him? He cherished Yu Jie's respect and affection for him, so that she didn't know that he was too close to Yu Jie. He didn't want to be hurt by Yu Jie's kindness, so he didn't want to lose the friendship with such a lively and lovely girl. Sometimes he also thought that if Yu Jie was as bold and active as Yu Jie, it would be great. He certainly wouldn't care about Yu Jie and how she made a fuss about it. But things of love were the same as other things, it couldn't be so perfect."

The more Jiang Qinghua thought about it, the more annoyed he got. He wanted to sleep, but he couldn't. So he went to the canteen of the school to buy two big sips of beer and went to bed.

At eight o'clock in the next day, Ning Tao was awakened by the knocking at the door. Qing Zhui got up in a hurry to open the door because she was happy when she knocked.

At the sight of Qing Zhui's sleepy face, Qing Zhui burst into laughter. "How come you haven't got up, teacher? I didn't wait for you at the gate of the school for a long time, so I bought you breakfast. You'd better wash up quickly and come out after having breakfast. I'll wait for you at the gate of the school. Don't let me wait too long." Qingxi said before he put down the breakfast and went out.

Knowing that there was no time to think about it, Qinghua packed up quickly, put on a pair of sunglasses and pushed his bike out of the school gate.

Seeing that Qing Zhui was pushing an old bike out, Qing Zhui said to Qing Zhui, "Your old car accidentally broke off the chain and leaked air. You'd better leave it to the guard first and sit on my new phoenix car." The last time Ning Tao and Qing Zhui went out for a sightseeing trip, they had been making trouble. Qing Zhui's words made sense, so Ning Tao let go of his bike as she said.

Qing Zhui took a big bag and asked Qinghua to drive her. "Come on, let the men take the women." Afraid of being seen by an acquaintance, Ning Tao urged Qing Zhui to get on the road.

After getting on the bicycle, Qinghua turned back and asked happily, "Miss, where are you taking me today?"

Qing Zhui laughed and said, "Don't look back. Listen to my order and move forward to the beach in the rear sea." Only then did Qing Zhui know that Qing Zhui wanted him to accompany her to the beach.

There was a journey of about six or seven kilometers to the seashore. While riding the motorcycle, Qing Zhui joked with Qing Zhui, "Wow, Young Miss, you really know how to torture me. Six kilometers is a road that you want me to break my legs, and you're so heavy." Qing Zhui pinched Qing Zhui's waist with a chuckle. "Don't be bitter. Six or seven kilometers is nothing to a football master like you. You carried Yu Mengmeng for more than ten kilometers last time, but it felt like you were carrying cotton. Now you think I'm too heavy. Why are you so biased?" Qing Xi told Ning Tao that last time he went on an outing with Yu Mengmeng's classmates. It was he who drove Yu Mengmeng to the countryside. Qing Xi did not go there at that time, so she did not know how she knew the news. It seemed that the girl's intelligence was really good. He did not say that he was tired anymore.

In fact, Qing Zhui was a kind-mouthed girl. On the way, when he saw Qinghua riding the motorcycle in June till he was covered with sweat, he gently reached out from behind, took his white towel with fragrance to wipe the sweat off Qinghua's forehead, and from time to time put the bottle to Qinghua's mouth, asking him to drink more to quench his thirst.

Ning Tao turned his head with a little gratitude and said, "That makes me feel like I want to carry cotton." Hearing this, Happy patted him on the back. "Nice try. I'm neither a cutie nor a cotton."

###Chapter11,The Heart of the Young Lady

It was not like the time when people went to the rear sea beach in the eighties of the year. There had been no interest in traveling at that time. Everyone was busy with their own business. Under the blue sky, in the rear sea or the beach, apart from the boundless sea, there was only a piece of dense wind-proof hempwood trees with long green with the diluted thorns on the beach. No one went to the beach to enjoy the scenery. On the vast beach, there were only two people, Happy and Qing Zhui. When they saw such a broad beach, they excitedly said to the sea, "Hello, the sea, we're here!" The beach immediately rang with the echoes of their shouting.