God Made Incompatibility - Chapter 32

The reflection in her eyes is full of herself, as if as long as she nods her head, she will be able to live there forever.

It would be a lie to say no.

Meng Wanji’s heart was screaming for surrender, but her reason was unwilling to sink easily. In Sheng Jinshu’s dictionary, what does the word “try” mean? Did all the fast-breaking girlfriends in front of her try like this? Will she be her first? Is it in her many ambiguous objects to stand out from the siege?

Her eyelashes trembled, and just as she was about to open her lips, Sheng Jinshu seemed to see her hesitation and covered her mouth.

“You don’t have to answer me in a hurry, I can wait for you to think about it.” She lowered her posture, taking retreat as advance.

She thought that Meng Wanji always worried about family and worldly vision. She can understand.

Meng Wanji couldn’t help but be unshakable. Her sincerity, concern, and even Ruowu’s slight panic, gave her the illusion that she was really important to her.

She was confused, turned her head away, and remained silent.

Sheng Jinshu felt like her heart was being held in her hands, and she couldn’t help beating.

Meng Wanji finally said, “Have you eaten yet?”

The bull’s head is not the horse’s mouth.

The peach blossoms at the end of Sheng Jinshu’s eyes were in full bloom in an instant – she did not refuse!

She acquiesced!

She knew that for someone like Meng Wanji, she promised to think about it, but she would really think about it. Her heart was soaring, and she tacitly skipped the previous topic with her, and her limbs followed.

She put her hand on Meng Wanji’s shoulder and said with burning eyes, “No.”

“When will you pay me back the meal that Teacher Xiao Meng owes me?” It was no longer a hint, but a clear statement.

Meng Wanji began to regret her soft heart. How could she think she was nervous? This is a woman who can measure up.

She frowned and blocked Sheng Jinshu’s arm from her shoulders, took a step to the side, and walked into the room, not wanting to pay any attention to her appearance.

Sheng Jinshu laughed, thinking he was going to order takeout.

Meng Wanji turned her back to her and suddenly said, “You can only cook noodles in clear soup.”

There are only vermicelli, greens and eggs in the refrigerator.

Sheng Jinshu’s smile deepened for a moment, seeing her cold back as usual, her heart suddenly softened.

She followed, raised her hand to hug her again, but finally held back and replied, “Clear soup noodles are good, I just wanted something lighter.”

Meng Wanji bit her lip, smiled a little, and went straight into the kitchen.

Sheng Jinshu leaned against the door to watch her beat eggs, scramble eggs, and boil water.

In the early winter, the north wind was slightly cold, the water mist in the kitchen was transpiring, and the whole stove was warmed up.

Meng Wanji was slightly uncomfortable when Sheng Jinshu stared at her, her ears reddened, but she didn’t make a sound to let her go away.

When the noodles were out of the pot, Sheng Jinshu took it with both hands. Sitting at the dining table and about to start, she suddenly asked, “Did I forget to say thank you?”

Meng Wanji put the water to wash the pot, and replied in a low voice, “No, it’s yours.”

Sheng Jinshu said, “I’m referring to Gong Jingyi.”

Meng Wanji’s action of shutting off the water paused, but this time, she did not deny it. She turned around, remembered something, and asked her, “Will you give the students something to eat in the future?”

Sheng Jinshu asked back, “Can you?”

Meng Wanji stared at her and didn’t answer. She wants to hear her answer.

Sheng Jinshu’s red lips curled up, and her eyebrows were gentle and open: “Why not?”

“People can’t give up food because of choking, so is education. However, I will be more careful next time.”

Meng Wanji stared at her and felt relieved. She seems to really enjoy the profession of education. She doesn’t regret taking the responsibility for her recklessly yesterday.

She asked her a second time, “Why did you come back to be a teacher?”

Sheng Jinshu was stunned for a moment, and then raised his cheeks in dissatisfaction: “It seems that Teacher Xiao Meng still doesn’t believe my answer last time?”

Meng Wanji: “…”

Who would believe it?

Sheng Jinshu’s eyelashes fanned, but said, “I mean it.”

Meng Wanji frowned, waiting for her next sentence.

Sheng Jinshu smiled, pushed the clear soup noodles to the middle of the table, raised his eyebrows and asked, “Mr. Xiao Meng, let’s eat some more?”

Outright coercion.

Meng Wanji: “…”

She took a tissue to dry her hands, turned around and walked to the bedroom indifferently: “Remember to wash the dishes after eating.”

Sheng Jinshu inhaled: “Xiao Ji is so ruthless.”

Meng Wanji kept walking.

Sheng Jinshu rushed to answer before she opened the door: “I met a very good teacher before.”

Meng Wanji finally stopped.

Sheng Jinshu said: “I have received a lot of kindness from her, so in my lifetime, I want to pass on a little bit.”

Unexpected compromise, unexpected answer.

The corners of Meng Wanji’s lips showed a shallow arc.

She wanted to turn around and ask more, but it felt too much like a hard-to-play flirting game. In the end, she was thin-skinned, she resisted her desire, said “um” calmly, and entered the room as usual.

“It’s so cold.” Sheng Jinshu deliberately muttered before she closed the door, seeing her closing the door for a while, with a deep smile in his eyes.

She picked up her chopsticks to eat noodles and soup, and the warmth flowed into her heart from her throat.

On Sunday, Huang Hongsheng held a meeting to strengthen the school’s teachers’ awareness of safety responsibility. The meeting did not name names, but took the accident caused by Sheng Jinshu as an introduction, and gave all the teachers a wake-up call, especially the teachers who will take their students out for two days and one night on a study trip this Monday in the second year of high school. pay attention.

The teachers were somewhat dejected, but they also understood that it was a matter of different stances and there was nothing they could do about it.

After the meeting, everyone left in twos and threes. Some teachers in the second year of high school have to go out tomorrow and have an urgent document that they can’t wait to hand in, so they all went back to the office to rush the documents.

Meng Wanji and Sheng Jinshu are no exception.

When Sheng Jinshu was finished, Meng Wanji was still typing. Sheng Jinshu wanted to wait for Meng Wanji to go with him, so he packed the snacks in the snack box.

Remove the outer packaging, and clear out the snack box of snacks that do not have the production date and ingredient list on the bulk. After a while, a hill was piled up on the desk.

Yi Han, the history teacher at the opposite table, exclaimed: “Mr. Sheng, why is this box like a snack shop, you have everything.”

Sheng Jinshu said generously: “Why? If you want to eat, please accept it with a smile.”

They are about the same age, sit close together, and are willing to make it easier for each other to change classes occasionally, so they have a good relationship.

Yi Han was not polite, and joked: “Okay, I was thinking that there will be no snacks on the road tomorrow.”

She walked around to Sheng Jin’s desk, picking and choosing: “This, this, this all look delicious, can I have them all?”

“What can’t you do?” Sheng Jinshu pushed all her picks in front of her.

Yi Han suddenly found a small box and asked, “What is this? Candy?”

Sheng Jinshu raised his hand to pick it up and laughed softly: “This is not good.”

“Why?” Yi Han wondered.

Meng Wanji couldn’t help but be curious. She didn’t specifically want to hear them, but their voices were not deliberately restrained, and she inevitably heard them.

She raised her head to glance at what it was, but she was caught off guard and bumped into Sheng Jinshu’s eyes as soon as she raised her head.

Sheng Jinshu stared at her with a smirk, playing with a box of throat lozenges full of Japanese words in his hand, not knowing if it was a joke or seriously: “This is what Little Sweet put in my snack box, I gave it to you. be sad.”

Meng Wanji’s heart skipped a beat. She rolled her eyes nonchalantly, and her typing began to lag.

Sheng Jinshu knew that she sent it?

Yi Han followed Sheng Jinshu’s line of sight to see Meng Wanji, and became interested in joking: “Xiao Tiantian? Is Meng Xiaotiantian?”

The nickname Meng Xiaotiantian was spread among the students, but few teachers dared to make fun of Meng Wanji.

Meng Wanji had a guilty conscience, but she was suddenly stabbed, and felt the heat rushing to her face. She forcibly looked up at Yi Han, word by word, and called out in a low pressure, “Yi, Han.”

Yi Han immediately begged for mercy and laughed: “Mr. Meng, I was wrong. Hahahaha, so isn’t it?”

Sheng Jinshu’s peach eyes smiled ripplingly. She should: “It shouldn’t be, I don’t know which of my little sweets put it.”

She looked sly and asked Meng Wanji, “Mr. Meng is often in the office, do you know that?”

Like a fox who stole a rose.

Meng Wanji was sure, she really knew.

Her cheeks were so hot, she stared at the computer screen and typed on the keyboard: “I don’t know.”

Sheng Jinshu smiled lowly.

Yi Han was still asking, “How does it taste? Does it work?”

Sheng Jinshu’s eyes were glued to Meng Wanji’s body, and he replied: “The effect is very good. The taste is very sweet.”

She bit the word “sweet” meaningfully, and let out a faint licking sound.

Meng Wanji blushed to the neck.

She regretted it, she should have made Sheng Jinshu dumb.

She forcibly changed the subject and asked Yi Han, “Mr. Yi will take the bus with us tomorrow, or will you take Teacher Ge’s car?”

Tomorrow’s research trip, the head teacher, as the first person in charge, must follow the class bus. If other teachers have motion sickness, they can go there by themselves.

Yi Han said, “I’ll take Teacher Ge’s car, how about you, Teacher Sheng?”

Sheng Jinshu said, “I will ask Mr. Ge at night, if there is still room for her car, I will take her car over there.”

Yi Han didn’t think much about it.

Meng Wanji suddenly felt some loss, but soon, she pushed that meaningless loss into a corner.

She nodded and told Yi Han to contact him at that time to continue filling in the materials.

At 7:30 the next morning, all the second-year high school students gathered at the playground, ready to take the bus to the destination of this research trip – Panning Ecological Leisure Farm located in the outer suburbs of Ningcheng.

At 7:45, all the students from the second and fifth classes of senior high school had arrived. Meng Wanji ordered everyone to board the bus after ordering, and then the last one followed.

She checked the people in the car for the last time and was sure that it was correct. She was about to confirm to the driver that the door could be closed, but there was a burst of cheers from the car: “Shengsheng!!”

Sheng Jinshu?

Her heart pounded uncontrollably, she turned around subconsciously, and saw Sheng Jinshu standing beside the car door, wearing a long skirt, windbreaker, and a wide-brimmed hat, and said with eyes like autumn water: “I didn’t catch up. Teacher Ge’s car.”

“Mr. Xiao Meng, don’t you mind assigning me a position?”

Meng Wanji wanted to purse her lips to hide her smile, but the smile leaked out of her eyes.