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"Oh it's all right."

"It's okay, then...do you want to sit down and eat together? Have you all had lunch yet?" Seeing Weiyang standing there in a daze, Xia Mo asked over her to the children standing behind her.

"Teacher, we just finished eating, Wei Young, let's go, let's go play basketball, let's go." Wang Chen smiled at Xia Mo guilty, and then dragged the stunned person out of the cafeteria. Looking back at Weiyang, did he meet that look somewhere before?Xia Mo sat down and began to eat after the group of children disappeared, "You know the student who called you just now, is she your sister or a relative of your family?" A colleague casually asked Xia Mo if she had any relatives with Wei Yang Relationships, or other relationships, you must know that you can't get in as a teacher in this school without a background.

"I don't know." Xia Mo said that he didn't know her, but she also began to recall that look in her mind. After lunch, Xia Mo went back to her classroom apartment to take a nap. The figure in the dream appeared again, and she followed the shadow all the way. Walking straight, she yelled loudly at her to stop her, and told her to turn around, but the shadow disappeared the moment she was about to touch it.Woke up from the dream panting slightly, squeezed Gan's sore throat, just now I really yelled, this dream has often appeared in the past year, and every time I wake up, I am so tired.

I glanced at my watch. I didn't have my own class in the afternoon. Both the teachers and the students were adapting to the new life just after the start of school, and the courses were not dense enough.Turning over on the ground, changed a piece of clothes and walked out of the dormitory building. The life of a teacher seems to be making money, but in fact it is a lot of work. Xia Mo feels that the speed of his aging is not much different from the speed of a rocket going to the sky. It's really unlucky to be hated or cursed by these brats all day long.

"Come on, this classmate translates."

"Jack told his good friend to go to the basketball game next week"

"Okay, sit down, what about this sentence..." Strolling to the door of her class, it happened that the English teacher asked Wei Yang to translate a short sentence, Xia Mo calmed down and looked at the person who was reading seriously, recalling the arrogance when we first met yesterday And the back view of Wan Nian, who restrained himself last night, going back to the dormitory alone, Xia Mo thinks this kid is not bad.

The first monthly exam is coming, and the grades of the students are obviously high and low. No matter which key middle school they are in, there is often a difference between those with good grades and those with poor grades, and middle school students are like lukewarm boiling water. .

Weiyang's grades are considered the best among her six little friends, and considering the lower position in the class, it's not too bad.In this world, there is often a kind of student who really works hard but is not very good at studying. If you say that you are poor, it is not particularly bad, but if you say that you can't get up no matter how hard you work.

Xia Mo's class is the same as other classes, some of them are ordinary students admitted by themselves, and the other part are students who use money to gain connections. Weiyang's grades should be the worst among ordinary students, but if they are compared with the other part Compared with students, they are still top students.Isn’t there a saying that it is possible to pull out big ones from the slender ones.

"Hey, how are the grades of the babies in your class?" The teacher on the opposite side joked with himself, Xia Mo shook the report card in his hand and said, the difference between No. 18 and No. 19 was more than 60 points.

"I'm even more ruthless. I missed out by more than 100 points. Alas... Anyway, most of these ancestors went abroad to study in the end. Otherwise, if they did this, I would have been laid off and returned home."

"Hehe, is that an exaggeration? I went to class."

"Go, go, I'm worried for a while."

Holding the papers and transcripts, he walked up to the podium, and the status of the students sitting in the audience was fully fed back to Xia Mo. Some students stared at the papers in their hands or their eyes were too nervous since they entered the door, while other students Well, she looks indifferent, the score you mentioned seems to have little to do with her, and the smile on her face is also bright and colorful.

"Let me first say that the overall ranking of our class is sixth in the grade. The No.1 of my class is ranked sixteenth, which is good and worthy of praise. The first grade is Class One and One, and eight students entered The top ten in age, but what I want to say is that there are no names of students in our class in the list of the bottom [-] in age. Well, the students whose names I read come forward to pick up their own papers."

Li Jinpeng, Guo Ziyang... Xia Mo raised her hand and handed down her Chinese paper when she was reading Weiyang, Weiyang just got up and saw that the teacher had delivered the paper to her, so she reached out to take it, the two of them The moment Xia Mo's eyes jerked, Xia Mo felt his body go numb.

"Okay, turn over the paper, let me talk about the question with the highest error rate among the students first." Xia Mo remembered very carefully when explaining the paper, and took a small pencil tip to write in the blank space of the wrong question. The correct answer is written under the final composition, with three big characters off topic.

Xia Mo went down to check, walked and passed, and found that Weiyang's handwriting was very powerful, not like a little girl's gracefulness, but more like a boy's boldness, the pen is very powerful and the font is large.

"Students who rank in the bottom ten will stay for evening self-study. Other students who want to study will volunteer. I will accompany you and ask questions at any time."

According to the usual situation, the top students who can come to the evening self-study are those few top students. When Xia Mo walked into the classroom at [-] o'clock in the evening, Wei Yang was working on the English exercise bank. When Xia Mo passed by her, Wei Yang suddenly raised her head Said: "Sit next to me." Xia Mo lowered her head and nodded inexplicably to the clean eyes on her face. Without saying a word, she took a chair and sat on Weiyang's left side, looking down at the Chinese lesson plan in her hand.

After about half an hour, Weiyang put away the English exercise book, and then took out another exercise book and started to work. Occasionally, Xia Mo would give explanations to the students who came to ask her questions, and she tried to lower her voice so as not to disturb When the third classmate asked a question, Weiyang said, "Can't you speak louder, I can't hear you clearly." Xia Mo turned to Weiyang's Nunu put her nose on her back to express her protest, but in the process of answering the students, she didn't lower the score, but answered the students' doubts at a volume that would make Weiyang feel ear-shattering after hearing it.

"You're so narrow-minded, what's the matter?" Weiyang packed her schoolbag before leaving the classroom and threw a word to Xia Mo, then opened the front door of the classroom and left, Xia Mo thought to herself, didn't you make me speak loudly, you blame me .

Gradually, Xia Mo discovered that although Wei Yang would challenge authority regardless of her face at certain moments, most of the time she was still a safe and well-behaved student.

"Weiyang, look, that girl is next door to us, isn't she pretty?" Li Jinpeng and Weiyang went downstairs to buy ice cream during recess, and on the way back, they ran into the girl from the next class , Weiyang glanced at it and said: "It's okay, I don't feel it." In Weiyang's eyes, there is no woman in this world who is more beautiful than her mother, and there is no man more handsome than her father. Neither men nor women are interested.

"You're so blind, you bumped into someone." Wei Yang, who was walking upstairs eating ice cream with his head down, bumped into Xia Mo who was going downstairs with a book in his arms. After uttering a foul word, Xia Mo was about to speak, then Weiyang suddenly raised her head, to her surprise, Xia Mo didn't get angry, but her cheeks were slightly red.

"Walk while walking, do you hear me? Don't keep your head down and throw yourself. There are also students who are forbidden to swear. Let me hear it later. If I listen to it, you will have to be physically punished, remember?" Xia Mo also felt that her reaction was wrong, why her cheeks were still hot, she quickly settled down and educated her students from the perspective of a teacher.

"Oh, I remember." Weiyang wobbled past Xia Mo and walked upstairs disapprovingly. Halfway up the stairs, she suddenly turned around and ran down to grab Xia Mo's arm and asked, "Have we met somewhere?" ,Xia Mo."