Me and Fat Bear Classroom Teacher Cheng: South Edge and North Track

Cheng Hui didn't come over for the remaining two self-study sessions.I turned the pen gently while turning the math textbook quickly.

I like math, for no reason.

Coincidentally, Cheng Hui is our math teacher in the third year of high school, and I became his class representative for no reason!

I don't know if this is fate, but the smell of Cheng Hui really attracted me. This is a kind of temperament shared by mathematics teachers, but it is much stronger in Cheng Hui.

The school bell rang on time, which also heralded the end of the first day of high school.On the way back to the dormitory, I looked up at the thin crescent moon, and felt that there are always some things in this world that are too absurd—the weather forecast actually said that it will rain today!

Depend on!A day passed without even seeing a cloud.

hot…

Under the leadership of Dayong and I, Chenggonghai chatted in the new dormitory until midnight before saying goodnight to each other.

...

The wind at the airport was very strong, and I looked at the man in front of me with some confusion.I didn't want him to leave, I didn't want him to go abroad, but I was stubborn and refused to keep him.It wasn't until the plane took off that the pain of parting was like a knife, and the pretended indifference of the past two years was completely crushed.I shouted desperately, begging for time to give me another chance to get along well.However, the familiar faces drifted away after all, but the smile was still lingering...

People can't see themselves clearly when they are in the game. I never thought of standing on the sidelines and feeling my father's mood. I suddenly realized that the relationship between me and my father is not as complicated as I imagined. Just losing him... that's all.

Is this the feeling of a loved one?

...

Yesterday's rain still didn't come, and everyone in the class went to the cafeteria to have lunch.The sky was a bit gloomy, and I stretched my waist after reading through the last English article.Looking at the annotations made with pens of different colors, I was a little dazed for a while, wondering if this method of rote memorization works well.How long has it been since you learned so consciously?I have only been in the third year of high school for two days, and I am very satisfied with my current state. At least I have begun to pay attention to my weaknesses in Chinese and foreign languages.Of course, I have to make up for which subjects are poor, although even I am not optimistic that I can change from an ugly duckling to a white swan in the language world within a year.

But gotta try not to.

Suddenly recalling the dream I had last night, I was in a daze. I am already in my third year of high school, and it is not an option to continue this lukewarm relationship with my dad...

bother.

After leaving the classroom, as soon as he went downstairs, he saw Cheng Hui struggling to carry a bucket of pure water to this side.I hurried up to meet.

"Hi, teacher, why don't you ask the students in the class to carry the water? I'll help you carry it up." I stretched out my hand and wanted to take the bucket.

Old Cheng gave in for a moment, "Hehe, it's okay, I can do it myself. Now that the students have eaten, where can I find it? You don't seem to have eaten. Let's go to eat first, this won't bother me."

Hearing what Cheng Hui said, he felt warm for no reason.I just thought that there are many students in the morning and afternoon, and he has to carry water at noon, and he must be making trouble for himself, and he must be a wooden fish head. "It's not right for me to help move this. I will send it to your office within half a minute, and I promise not to delay the meal!" In order to prevent him from refusing again, I quickly teased it.After all, he is a teacher, and as a student, it is not easy to make the teacher tired.

This time, without waiting for Cheng to reply, I snatched the bucket over and put it on my shoulder with all my might.

Going up to the third floor, Cheng Hui has been following behind, "Are you tired? Let's take a rest."

"No, little fun." I replied casually.

But in fact, I regretted it as soon as I finished speaking. After walking such a long distance and climbing two floors, one of my shoulders was already numb... dizzy.

Forget it, what I just said is so chic, now it seems a little tired to shout...

fell shame…

But why did I say that just now?

It seems that he unconsciously wants to play cool in front of Cheng Hui...fainted...

Finally moved the water to Lao Cheng's office, I rubbed my shoulders and began to change the water for the water dispenser.Unexpectedly, Lao Cheng slapped me on the back and praised: "It seems that the exercise is not in vain, it is quite strong."

"Hey." Of course it's very comfortable to be praised in person, let alone such an excellent bear.

Later Cheng Hui asked me if I wanted to go to his house for dinner, I thought about it and refused.Because I always feel that if I get too close to him, I can't help but do something... and some things must be unacceptable to me and Cheng Hui now.