The music class was taken over again

She still remembered that when Qiao Zheng was in the classroom, there would always be a group of people surrounding her, like stars surrounding the moon.

Heart of beauty in everyone.

A pretty girl who loves to laugh, is likable everywhere, even if she has a little temper, she will be overshadowed by her beauty and forgiven.

The students didn't want to see her. As a teacher, she was somewhat disappointed, but she quickly adjusted her mood. Isn't this the effect she wanted? Others feared her and avoided her, and dared not disobey her orders.

She is the manager of the entire grade, and her character is set as a high-ranking, ruthless, arbitrary and arbitrary Miejue Shitai.

To be a grade director in a high school is to be reviled by thousands of people, looked sideways by everyone, and dare to be angry but not speak out.

Jiang Yu found that the head teacher didn't look so fierce anymore, so he chatted: "Chocolate is the name of our CP fan?"

Who is more and more do not understand.

Yan Ze only needs to ask: "What is cp?"

"It's couplepartner."

Yan Ze was surprised and said, "Couple partner? What? Are they dating?"

The news was too sudden, and she couldn't even speak in that faintly disillusioned, expert tone.

It's over, it's over, the people are broken.

A few girls felt that the head teacher was being pierced by the soul, and they were taken aback for a while, and said, "That's not what it means."

"Then why do you say that?"

"Because Mr. Huang and Mr. Qiao are talented and beautiful, I think it's very suitable to be a couple. It's all our private fantasy."

Teacher Yan fell into deep confusion: "But they are not lovers, why should they fantasize?"

"Because they're sweet."

"Aren't they not together?"

The generation gap breaks down.

A girl said: "We are in the enclosure and will not interfere with the private life of the teachers."

Yan Ze: "What is Enclosure Self-Cute? I don't quite understand."

Everyone was quiet for a while, and they felt that the head teacher who was humbly asking for advice was a bit cute.

Seeing that they were silent, Yan Ze said mockingly, "I can't even understand what you are saying, I am too behind."

The squad leader explained: "For example, teacher, if you watch a TV series, the male lead and the female lead are together, but a small group of people support the male lead and the female lead, forming a small circle, and everyone discusses together. This is called self-deception."

Yan Ze seemed to understand a little bit.

She said: "So Teacher Qiao has a boyfriend, but you are more optimistic about her and Teacher Huang, is that so?"

Her words blew up several chocolates.

"Who? What are you talking about? My Joe has a boyfriend?"

"No, if there is, this underground love affair is too successful."

Yan Ze said, "I don't know, don't make wild guesses."

She thought to herself, young people really know how to play, and they will play with each other in private.

She added: "Focus on your studies. You are a top class. You need to change your mental outlook. You have to be a leader and lead the red line."

"..."

*****

On Teacher's Day, the school gives benefits to the staff. In addition to a supermarket shopping card, each person also has a box of mooncakes.

Qiaozheng was very pleasantly surprised, the amount of the shopping card was [-], so she didn't have to worry about it this month.Mooncakes are also her favorite coconut and egg yolk mooncakes.In addition to the unified distribution by the school, their cultural and sports center also sent personalized gifts to each teacher, because the teachers in the cultural and sports center are relatively young and like sweet things, and everyone received matcha and mochi.

After putting the things back in the dormitory, Qiao Zheng came to the small pavilion at the corner of Yunhu Lake, where she and Huang Li made an appointment to practice.

Huang Li arrived early and brought a small stereo.

When Qiao Zheng arrived, he was adjusting the background music.

The music is smooth and smooth, and in the evening, Yunhu Lake presents a beautiful ice blue color, and thin smoke curls up from the water.

The notes floated up, as if the ripples on the water also matched the rhythm.

There are no teaching buildings here, and the vegetation by the lake is an elegant smoky green. Only a few ground lights in front of the art building are on, which is cold and faint.

Qiao Zheng said, "Let's get started."

Spending alone with a beautiful girl at night, and the atmosphere is so good, it's like setting up the background, only two young couples are missing.

Huang Li felt a little embarrassed.

He has no conscience for Teacher Qiao, but when a girl invites you to dance with a smile on her face, most straight men's hearts will skip a beat.

Huang Li stared straight at Qiao Zheng's face for a second.

Qiao Zheng was used to this kind of expression, so she didn't think too much about it. The other party just fell for a moment. She smiled, took Huang Li's hand, and entered the state of a dancer.

****

Director Yan ran into Lei Xueming on the way home.

"Teacher Lei." Yan Ze greeted.

She respects Teacher Lei quite a lot. Although he is sloppy, his Mandarin is not standard, he is old-fashioned, and he loves to curse in dialect, but Teacher Lei's work ability is obvious to all.

As soon as Lei Xueming saw her, he began to complain: "What about Yan Zhuyin, the girl from Class Nine seduces Xu Cheng from my class, what should I do?"

Yan Ze said: "Didn't you always adopt the strategy of beating mandarin ducks with sticks?"

Lei Xueming: "I don't dare to fight, Xu Cheng, you know, he is very good at math, and I love it. They are all from the girl in class nine. Xu Cheng is an honest child, and he must have been confused by that girl."

She said: "Mr. Lei, you can't jump to conclusions. In fact, many people with good grades are dishonest."

Lei Xueming had a look of disbelief, and said stubbornly: "Hu Liai Lie, Xu Cheng is a good boy, Yin Zhen is down-to-earth, he must have been seduced."

Yan Ze knew him very well, and Lei Xueming was as stubborn as a donkey, arguing that what was right was what it was, and everything that contradicted it was the wrong three views of others.

The music by the cloud lake floats out faintly, like strands of clouds, and the whole picture cannot be seen clearly, hazy.

Lei Xueming stopped in his tracks: "Did you hear that?"

Yan Ze said, "I heard that, the one over at the Art Center, who is arranging the show?"

It seems to be an English song.

Lei Xueming's face was drawn very long: "Vulgar taste, decadent music."

Yan Ze: "..."

She didn't refute.

Let this piece of old ginger have a little sense of identity.

"It's not like someone is messing with someone, right?"