The music class was taken over again

If there is no accident, Xu Cheng can pass the [-]th grade of the middle school, but he can't even reach the first line. This huge gap is the last six months of studying all night, and I am afraid that he will not be able to catch up, let alone She simply doesn't have that determination.

Xu Cheng quickly changed his words: "One... one city, one city is also fine."

Du Yixin gave him a cold look, Xu Cheng looked at his watch and said, "Class is about to start."

"Then let's go, what are you doing in a daze!" Du Yixin turned his head fiercely, leaving Xu Cheng behind.

Xu Cheng caught up with her and said sullenly, "Then we won't come tomorrow."

"Then listen to you!"

The next day, Christmas.

Although angry with his boyfriend, Du Yixin still wrapped an apple and wanted to give it to him during class break.Boys and girls usually take advantage of the evening self-study break to escort things, because many teachers go home from get off work at night, and the corridors are dimly lit, and there are many people making noise outside after class, so it is not easy to be found.

"Director Yan, come to the math group tomorrow. Let's hold a meeting and ask the teachers how the round of review is going. I don't know how urgent these biang things are at this time." Lei Xueming was very excited. Iron does not make steel.

"Okay, you make arrangements. In the future, the test papers will be unified for all grades, and the difficulty will be increased after returning from New Year's Day." Yan Ze said decisively.

"I'm also thinking that it's time to make it more difficult. These biang things don't know this or that. I don't know what they can get in the exam." Lei Xueming was worried.

Yan Ze smiled. At this time, every teacher has such worries. One round of review is very critical. After this stage, it is impossible for the teacher to explain every knowledge point in detail.

"Don't worry, Mr. Lei, it's like this every year. By the way, our province didn't start using the national test this year. According to the rules of previous years, the last question is conic section, one year for ellipse and one year for hyperbola. This year it should be... Hyperbolic."

"Yes, yes, some young teachers have not studied the real questions. I will talk about this in the meeting tomorrow."

The two of them had just turned into the corridor, Yan Ze was going to her office, Lei Xueming was going to class, at this time Du Yixin blocked the apple with a 45 sets, and stopped a girl: "Can you call your class Xu for me?" Cheng, thank you."

The crowd was chaotic, Lei Xueming saw a girl standing sneakily at the door of his class, shit!Isn't that Xu Cheng's friend!The well-behaved student on his heart has been keeping himself safe these days and studying hard. Lei Xueming thought the two of them were broken. Is it because they are inseparable, or have they been secretly communicating with each other?

Yan Ze returned to the office in no hurry: "Mr. Lei, what are you looking at?"

Lei Xueming suddenly bent down, hid behind Yan Ze, and kept reminding: "Don't make a sound, don't make a sound, block me."

Yan Ze: "..."

Teacher Lei's IQ drops a little occasionally, and his figure is considered slender. Can he really block Teacher Lei's hulking back?

At this time, Xu Cheng came out of the class and saw Du Yixin jumping. He looked around, but he didn't see the director, let alone Lei Shen, the head teacher behind the director, but he still felt uneasy: "Yixin, there is What's the matter, let's go over there and talk..."

Du Yixin twitched the corner of his mouth: "Is that why you don't want to see me?"

Yan Ze felt that Lei Xueming was panting heavily, and before the Thunder God struck, Yan Ze stopped him: "Teacher Lei, don't go over."

Lei Xueming's eyes became very scary, and he didn't even give the director any face: "What do you mean by you, you cover up! Look at the two of them, they are so shameless in public..."

Yan Ze blocked him: "Mr. Lei, I'm not covering up. I found out that a student has a puppy love, so I must talk about it in private. That boy in your class is so thin-skinned, you embarrass him in front of so many people..."

Lei Xueming's anger subsided a little, and Yan Ze also let out a sigh of relief, knowing that he had hit the point, Lei Gong is a very protective person.

Du Yixin had already handed over the apple to Xu Cheng, and Lei Xueming said angrily, "What do you think about now, these men and women are meeting each other."

Yan Ze said: "Mr. Lei, you'd better solve this matter with Teacher Yang Leqian."

Lei Xueming blushed: "It must be the vixen from their class who seduced the boys from our class."

Yan Ze persuaded in a good voice, "Don't draw conclusions so early."

Lei Xueming was very stubborn: "Fart, how could our class Xu Cheng fall in love early."

Yan Ze knew that this person had no brains to protect his shortcomings, so he ended the topic of "who hooks up with whom first", and said, "Well, I'll go to Teacher Yang, and you can talk to these two students separately, okay?"

"Okay." Lei Xueming agreed not at all happily, he just wanted to hit the mandarin duck with a big stick.

As soon as Lei Xueming entered the classroom, his gaze was fixed on Xu Cheng. The boy was putting something on the table, it must be the apple just now!

Lei Xueming's blood surged, and his pace became faster and faster. He held down Xu Cheng's hand.

Xu Cheng's body froze, and Lei Xueming grabbed Xu Cheng's hand that had been put into the table hole, along with the beautifully packaged apple.

There was thin sweat on Xu Cheng's forehead, Lei Xueming squinted and smiled like a fox: "It's so big."

Xu Cheng could only say dryly: "Well, I also think..."

"I'm a little thirsty."

Xu Cheng looked at the head teacher: "Teacher, give it to you."

"How can I win love with a knife?" Lei Xueming's smile was not as pure as it appeared on the surface.

Xu Cheng opened his mouth nervously, organized his words, and his rusty brain finally pieced together a complete sentence: "Teacher, you...you eat...you have six or seven classes every day, and your throat...is very tired."

Lei Xueming was very useful, and took the apple unceremoniously: "Thank you."

Afterwards, he kept observing Xu Cheng. This guy looked distraught and lost. Lei Xueming was a little annoyed, but he couldn't get angry in class, so he had to endure it.

******

Qiao Zheng has gained a lot. When Yan Ze came back from get off work, Qiao Zheng was unpacking the apples.

"Teacher Yan, do you want to eat one?" Qiao Zheng held up an apple, and her face was as red as an apple.

Yan Ze took it, but didn't bite it off immediately. Qiao Zheng was still unpacking the wrapping paper one by one, and some were boxed. When she took out the apple and was about to throw away the box, a corner of the letterhead inside was exposed. Qiao Zheng took it out curiously.

Yan Ze's body also turned slightly sideways, Qiao Zheng glanced at her, Yan Ze looked away again.

"I was curious just now, so I took another look, but I didn't see anything." She said.

Qiao Zheng looked at it, and found that the handwriting on the letter paper was very masculine, like it was written by a boy.

If I never meet you in this life

just make me feel like never seeing each other again

let me never forget

Let me carry this sorrowful pain in my waking hours and in my dreams

……

"What the hell is this?" Qiao Zheng frowned and said to herself, "What a mess."

This kind of translation accent, it can be seen that the sentence of some great poet was copied, and there is sadness and hypocrisy between the lines.

Qiao Zheng didn't intend to hide it from Teacher Yan: "Look, what does this mean?"

Yan Ze laughed after reading two sentences: "What else can it mean, love letter."

A student slipped such a note in a gift to the teacher. Even if she couldn't read the words, she could guess what the person who gave the gift meant.

Qiao Zheng blushed: "I, I... I don't know who gave it to me."

Yan Ze stared at her: "Isn't it hard to guess? The person who gave you the apple is a boy and is interested in you. These few restrictions are enough for you to judge who it is. Can't you tell?"

Qiao Zheng thought for a while, and asked back, "How can you tell?"

"Why can't you tell, he has you in his heart, his eyes, movements, and the way he speaks in front of you will all be different. You can't hide your liking. Take my class for example. Boys have a crush on girls, and girls have a crush on boys. I can see some of them, as long as I don’t start a formal pursuit, I won’t ask, I can only restrict behavior, I can’t do anything to restrict emotions.”

Qiao Zheng didn't listen to what Teacher Yan said later, she seemed to be talking to herself, but also seemed to be asking Yan Ze: "Do you really have piercing eyes, you can see the love in someone's eyes."

Yan Ze said modestly: "It's not as good as you said. I have taught for several years. I have taught thousands of students. Most of the children in the [-]th and [-]th years will not hide their thoughts too deeply."

Qiao Zheng's heart thumped, and she fell down. Teacher Yan was talking about a child of seventeen or eighteen, but she was already twenty-seven.

But she thought about Teacher Yan's words again. The point was not about seventeen or eighteen, but whether she could hide her thoughts...

Her heart was beating fast, blood poured into every part of her body from the arteries, and Qiao Zheng couldn't help trembling.

Teacher Yan turned on the air conditioner: "The heating is so high, are you still cold?"

Hearing her soft words, Qiao Zheng suddenly felt an unbearable sense of oppression, and said tremblingly, "No no...not cold."

The light fell into Yan Ze's eyes, shining like a torch, and Qiao Zheng thought of two idioms, seeing the details clearly and seeing the fire clearly.

She calmed down a little, rolled up the dark and deep love poems, and said, "Don't suspect that I seduce little boys. I don't want to have a relationship with siblings. I'm not interested in these children. I throw it away!"

With a soft sound, the paper balls fell into the trash can, mixed with fruit peels and snack packaging.

In order to further express her attitude, Qiao Zheng solemnly stuffed the apple into Teacher Yan's hand: "You eat this, I will definitely not eat it!"

Qiaozheng stood up suddenly, with her chest upright and her head up. She stood in a standard posture and said loudly, "Leader, I assure you that you will never wear short tights at school, and be simple, generous, neat and dignified!"

Teacher Yan's eyes twitched: "Then you throw away all your clothes."

Qiaozheng retorted: "I can only wear it at home!"

The author has something to say: "If I don't have the chance to see you in this life...sorrowful pain" - Tagore