Teacher Takeaway-Second

"Yes! That article was written by me."

Senior sister Yingjia turned around, and she responded briskly to my question.

At six o'clock in the evening, I came back right after dinner. I was in a hurry on the first day of school. Only my sister had put all her things back in place. Yihua and Tingzhen's quilts were still scattered on the bed, and the suitcases hadn't been fully packed yet. Finish—of course I am too...whether in the dormitory or in class, I am still immersed in the atmosphere of the beginning of school.

Usually the seniors are still practicing at this time, but this is the beginning of school after all, and club activities have not started so early.

When I saw her, I thought of the article "Honey, let's go together", blurted out a question unconsciously, and got her answer.

"How did Yi Hua know?" Can you guess that the novel was written by senior sister Ying Jia just by relying on Class [-] and Mobi Jia in the second year?

"Oh! It's very simple, because she also participated in the school magazine this time, and we still keep in touch during the winter vacation, so she knows it's normal." The senior sister is still wearing a long-sleeved uniform, but the pleated skirt has been replaced by knee-length shorts.She is wiping her desktop and cleaning the desk with a rag, she is indeed a little clean freak.

"Huh!" However, the news of the senior sister surprised me even more. "Yihua also has it? Which article? And sister, did you get in touch during the winter vacation?" Why is there a bunch of messages that I can't digest just after returning to school?Am I missing something?

"Youxuan, you seem surprised?" Senior sister Yingjia held up the dark purple satin headband. The neatly cut bangs and long hanging hair made her face look smaller and fairer... Woo!After a year, many of my classmates and I have gained weight, why only my seniors have become cuter!

"Hmm, um! Because it feels like you don't interact much."

"That was the beginning; later we will talk a little bit about our experience in reading novels." The senior sister stood up, took the rag to the sink to rinse, and I followed.

"Have you finished reading? My novel."

"Yes! That ending...was terrifying." I trembled unconsciously.is really scared.

My reaction was exchanged for a chuckle from Senior Yingjia.

"Sister, is that legend true?"

She gave a soft "hmm", wrung out the water from the rag, and shook the water droplets off her hands on the sink. "What do you think, Youxuan?"

I didn't expect my senior to ask such a direct question, and I was taken aback for a moment. "I was just wondering...could it be fake?"

The senior sister had a smile on her eyebrows, that smile was both mysterious and gentle. "Well..." Suddenly, the door lock beeped, and it was Yi Hua and Ting Zhen who had returned after eating. "Are you back?"

"Yes!" They greeted the seniors with smiles, while taking off their leather shoes, coats and schoolbags.

After a short chat with them, the senior sister put her hands on my shoulders, and deliberately lowered her voice.

"Let's tidy up things first, wait until the tidying up is almost done, let's chat later, and I'll tell you what I know."

***

The first semester of the first grade is over like this, together with the Chinese New Year and winter vacation.

Whenever I think back to what happened last semester, except for the report card in my hand, I feel that everything else is not real.

Especially after losing the volleyball game, the rest of the days can be said to be spent on the fly; the military song competition in early January was just before the final exam, and we used the time to practice like a spinning top, but the homework pressure was still there.

The big hole called "regret" left in our hearts by that thrilling five-game war must be filled in a day or two, as if nothing happened.

Sure enough, as Teacher Xiaowei and Jingyun said, as long as we can win Class [-], we will be the champions, and vice versa; we didn't watch their semi-finals and championship games, but we know they are from the scores It's easy to win. I heard that the championship game is the easiest one. They don't even need to put all the main players on it!

According to the regulations of the competition system, only the champion and runner-up can get bonuses, and the champion also has a trophy, and there will be a group photo of the champion team in the school history room, and all the glory can only be enjoyed by the champion—in fact, we should Sadly, the team that got the runner-up got nothing.

The only thing left is the shared memories between us: the five-game battle with the eighth class for more than two hours, the regret of Peiyao's injury and retirement, the last point that hit me but went out of bounds, and the tears of losing , and the sweat, laughter, and sadness left by those training together-all can only be recollected in memory.

It is really cruel to win the king and lose the bandit.

But looking back, losing a game is not so serious!

Even when I think about it, I still feel a little regretful.

In the military song competition, we only won a No.4.Final exams end on Monday, so we have to pack our bags for winter vacation.

When it comes to winter vacation, there is one person who must be mentioned-yes!It's Teacher Xiaowei!

Since that loving hug, the interaction between me and the teacher has been similar to before. I still distribute test papers, organize data, and occasionally eat with the teacher and other students.

We didn't become particularly close because of the hug, but it didn't seem to be alienated either!Occasionally share the experience of playing mobile games with the teacher, play the same music game together, and compare scores with each other.During the Chinese New Year, she still sent me a New Year greeting message.

I once thought about whether it is possible to ask the teacher to come out to meet during the Chinese New Year... Of course not alone, but with other students.But this idea just came up, the teacher suddenly showed me a snow scene - she is abroad, with her family, by the way.

She said that she is in Northern Europe, and just hearing about Northern Europe makes people feel envious; my first reaction was to ask her if she had seen the aurora, and she said that she had arranged a trip, but whether she could see it or not was a matter of luck - the result It was the second day of the Lunar New Year, and they were unlucky enough not to see it. The teacher took a selfie with a very angry expression, and told me that he would go again next year.

I smiled and comforted her in the message, and said that I was envious and wanted to see it, but I felt a little sad in my heart; when she was watching the snow in a distant country with her family and waiting for the lucky aurora to celebrate the Chinese New Year, I just wanted to see it. I can go back to my grandma's house in Yilan for dinner, play with sky cannons and water mandarin ducks, or ride bicycles with cousins ​​who I haven't seen for a long time.

Although it can't be said that such a holiday is not happy, but when I was living an ordinary New Year, the teacher's New Year was so colorful.

This is also tantamount to telling me how different the world the two of us live in is.

Let alone Norway or Sweden, I haven't even set foot on this island!Teacher Xiaowei told me that she has been going abroad at least once a year since she started school, and she has been to more than 28 countries at the age of [-]. School service is just her interest and ideal, and she is already realizing herself.

She is young, beautiful and capable, and her family background is good. I am just a small, ordinary high school girl. In her eyes... what am I?

When the teacher also asked me how to celebrate the Chinese New Year, I was very embarrassed when I answered - because it was so ordinary!Although the teacher answered me in an envious and excited tone, I knew very well that she was just comforting me.

A person like me likes the teacher, will it make people think it's a tortoise who wants to eat swan meat?

'What kind of scenery does Youxuan's grandmother's house look like? 'At that time, it was almost dinner time. I finished my meal quickly on purpose, and ran outside the door under the eaves to send a message to the teacher.

'It's dark now, so I can't shoot. 'As soon as I sent out the message, there was a sharp and loud sound of "咻" not far away. I looked up at the source of the sound, "Bang", the sky suddenly emitted green and magenta sparks, and the distance was so close to me. It's as if you can reach out and grab it.

This is only the case during the Chinese New Year! 'I just saw fireworks!The neighbor on Mamaw's side is letting it go! 'Before sending the message, my fingers paused, and I wanted to delete it, but I typed it all, so let's pass it on!

I was pacing outside the eaves of Grandma's house alone, and while waiting for the teacher to send back the message, the neighbor released several more.

'very nice!Youxuan took pictures for me! '

Is this playing willful?I unconsciously imitated the tone of the teacher speaking this sentence in person, and suddenly felt very funny.

'Teacher, there are more good things to watch! '

'That's right...but I'm really envious that Youxuan can go back to the countryside. '

Is the teacher comforting me again?Who doesn't have a grandmother?If there is a grandma, there must be a grandma's house! 'The teacher has it too, doesn't he? ’ I felt this way, thought for a while and added, ‘There are a lot of mosquitoes here!There is an umbrella festival! 'There is an open space outside my grandmother's house, and there is a small bamboo forest next to it. I often hear them say that snakes will hide in it to cool off in summer.

The other end quickly jumped out of "read", but there was no second return. I stared at the screen and entered the standby lock, and the iron door of the bungalow opened and closed. I turned around, and the person who came out was very familiar to me——

"Yang Youxuan, why are you standing here blowing the cold wind? And why are you eating so fast? Grandma has prepared sweet potato noodle balls." Sure enough, it was her, my paper figurine elder sister, Yang Miaoxin.

"I don't want to eat sweet potato noodles." I pretended to be nonchalant, afraid that my sister would find out that I was chatting with the teacher.

"Lose weight?"

"It's just that I don't want to eat it."

"Then why are you standing here?"

"Well... watch the fireworks." The neighbor was setting off fireworks, which just became an excuse for me to stand outside the door alone.

My sister suddenly laughed, and she came to shake my hand... Mmm!So cold! "I still feel cold in such thick clothes. Your body has really changed! I heard from my mother that you were playing inter-class volleyball before. How did it go?"

Does she really want to chat with me?But I really don't want to talk about it. "It's just a loss. There's nothing to say if you didn't win the championship... Sister, if you feel cold, go in and watch TV."

"Grandpa smokes inside, I hate the smell of smoke, you don't know... Is Daohe fun?"

"There is a lot of homework pressure, and then a bunch of perverts." Perverts who can read and play.

My sister seemed to understand. She squeezed towards me, as if she wanted to stay away from the door. "Fortunately, Youxuan is still normal; private schools seem to put a lot of emphasis on homework... How about your homework? Do you feel a lot of pressure?"

"Well, it's okay, there are classmates who can ask, and my popularity in the class is not bad..."

We chatted about school things like this, holding hands, and in less than 5 minutes, my cousins ​​and cousins ​​were all fed up one after another; so we did the same thing as we did every New Year’s Eve, boys set off firecrackers and played with fireworks, We moved to the place next to where my uncle lived to chat, and finally I was dragged into the kitchen to eat a bowl of sweet potato noodles.

My sister took me to chat with me about a lot of things. It seemed that I hadn’t chatted like this for a long time. I also started to ask her how her university classes were going, and even asked about her boyfriend.When she mentioned the interaction with her boyfriend, her expression was a bit unnatural-could it be "that" already?My sister is in her early twenties, so it is not surprising that she has "practical experience".

"Does Youxuan have someone you like?"

Immediately, the outline of a long-haired beauty appeared in my mind, and it was quickly erased as if eager to cover it up. "No... how can there be a chance? Daohe is a girls' school!"

"Ha! That's right!"

We just chatted like this.Later, a group of people ran to the common shop in the guest room to play cards. They played until almost twelve o'clock, and they didn't even notice when Teacher Xiaowei replied to the message; They were just about to eat Chinese food when they were summoned after seven o'clock.

Facing my question, she only replied lightly, "I'll talk to you again when I have a chance".

The winter vacation didn’t end until after the Lantern Festival, and our family would visit relatives and friends all at once; except for the teacher who said in the volleyball team group of our group, “It’s good to be home”, when I returned to China, the messages between me and her were still the same. Stop at that sentence.

These are some things that impressed me deeply during the period from the end of the volleyball game to the beginning of the next semester.