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In a show, after all, the opponents are students and instructors, so it is enough to know who wins or loses.

So in the third quarter, Zhang Qiling was not as well-behaved as the previous two quarters. His aura was fully open, and he became more and more fierce. Whether it was a breakthrough with the ball or a match with Fatty, it was so perfect and smooth that it made people's breathing stagnate.

The score on the field quickly approached, and then overtook.

I don't know when it started, Wu Xie's eyes have been glued to this man, and his heart goes up and down with every jump and shot he makes.

If an expert makes a move, he will know if there is one.

Wu Xie has been playing basketball for more than ten years. He has seen many people who are good players, and he usually watches a lot of games. At a glance, he can tell that Zhang Qiling's ball is not professional.Unlike most boys who play basketball in a somewhat handsome style, it is not so much about how good the game is, it is better to say that they have good physical fitness, and all movements are precisely controlled by muscles to the extent that there is no slight deviation.It is not ostentatious, not fancy, but there is an aesthetic feeling that combines strength and skill to the extreme.With such a physical condition, he can play any sport better than the average person.

Seeing that the third quarter is coming to an end, the rhythm of the game has also slowed down, and the offense and defense are not so active. You come and I go up and the score rises alternately.There are more and more individuals showing off their skills and being cool, and even the fat man has played a one-handed layup.

At this time, the sound of cheering on one side of the stadium suddenly appeared, the voice was high-pitched, high-pitched and irregular, and it was impossible to hear what they were shouting.When Wu Xie saw clearly that the group of girls belonged to his own class, he suddenly heard what they were shouting——

"Teacher Wu, go to the field! Go to the field! Go to the field!"

Wu Xie was flattered!The surprised look is spectacular.

He waved at the girls, tugged his T-shirt again, and made a no-go gesture.

But the yelling and yelling seemed to have a tendency to spread, so Wu Xie hurriedly crowded to the place where the students in his class gathered, and asked Aning, "What kind of coaxing is this?"

Aning smiled and said, "Why are you making a fuss? The students care about you."

"No, they arrange whoever plays." Wu Xie pointed to the teacher who played on the court, "Besides, I have changed my clothes, and I don't have a jersey."

"The next thing is almost a performance show. The teachers and instructors are all adults, so they really have the same knowledge as the students?"

Before Wu Xie could answer, the whistle for the end of the third quarter had already sounded.

Gao Jun ran off the field panting, took off his jersey as he ran, and handed it to Wu Xie: "Mr. Wu, you can play later." Then he took a water bottle thrown by a girl, and poured it all over his body. Just like that, bare-chested, he danced hip-hop on the sidelines while beating time.The screams of the girls on the sidelines immediately increased by a few decibels, and then several boys jumped up after coming off the stage.For a while, the whole stadium was so excited.

Wu Xie was shocked by this scene, as if time had gone back five years and returned to those days when she was in No. [-] Middle School—no matter how overwhelmed she was by her homework, she still had the passion to squander it all and vitality.

"Xiao Wu, you can also join in a while, and go to the other team. In the last 10 minutes, everyone has fun and it's over."

Wu Xie looked back and saw that it was a fat man, and he also had an excited face, with a childish grin.

"Okay." Wu Xie raised his jersey and was about to put it on.

"You don't look like that! Do you think anyone can wear Zhang Xiao's style?" The fat man tugged at Wu Xie's T-shirt, "Can you still dance if you put it on?"

"What should I do?"

"What should I do? You are still a man, look at that kid in your class, isn't he still dancing happily?"

"Can I be the same as him? I dared to do it when I was in school. Now I am a teacher."

"What's wrong with the teacher? Do you think Brother Bing over there is also changing his jersey?" Fatty pointed to the instructor who was changing his jersey on the sidelines. "Besides, your waist is your waist and your stomach is your stomach. What are you afraid of?"

Is there such an incomprehensible dean of student affairs?Wu Xie's face was full of black lines and he was not easy to get angry, so he didn't dare to answer the words. Who knows what else this master can say that is even more unreliable.

It's all here, Wu Xie can say anything, even if he gritted his teeth, he had to survive the 10 minutes.

But how to change this jersey?It was too late to run to the toilet of the nearest teaching building, even if it was too late, it seemed quite hypocritical.After Wu Xie and the classmates high-fived one by one, they returned to the teacher's rest area with the jersey in hand.

Zhang Qiling was originally sitting on the stool, and when Wu Xie came over with the jersey, he knew what was going on. He frowned slightly, took a look at Wu Xie, and stood up facing him.

Seeing Zhang Qiling, Wu Xie was still a little embarrassed, avoiding his gaze with flickering eyes, took a step forward and sat down in the position Zhang Qiling had just made, quickly took off the T-shirt and threw it aside, hurriedly put the jersey on his head , as soon as he stuck his head out, he saw a figure standing straight in front of him.

Nima!Although Lao Tzu is not so calm, but it is not likely to be blocked.

There is nothing to be courteous, and it is either a traitor or a thief.

The fourth quarter began, and when they played again, the players of the two teams were all disrupted. The original teacher team also mixed with an instructor and a student. It turned out to be a mixed team. Thoroughly.Now, it's really a show.

Without any suspense, the task of defending Zhang Qiling fell on Wu Xie.

Hello!How to run away!This ghost can't be guarded by one person, okay?

But no one paid attention to Wu Xie's resentment at this time, they were all busy showing off their skills and being handsome.

Principal Zhang, please, don't fight me, you can also play handsome, okay?If you don't play tricks on me, you still have to play tricks.Ah hello!Isn't it a show?You are serious!What are you doing staring at me all the time?Let me shoot a basket and die! Hey!

The two seem to be playing one-on-one, even if they don't have the ball, the whole court is pressing and man-marking.Zhang Qiling acted as if he had never fought in the previous quarters, his movements were so accurate and flexible that he was not human at all, and he had no flaws.

Are you really not a ghost?Do you have to have such perverted physical strength as a teacher?Wu Xie slandered bitterly again.

Nima!

After several attacks and defenses, Zhang Qiling finally forced out Wu Xie's small universe.

Wu Xie seldom has serious things, many things are just passable, but if he really wants to be serious, he is still a stubborn donkey, and he doesn't care about being handsome, so he does his best to beat Zhang Qiling to death.Are you struggling?I couldn't beat you after three quarters when I first played?

Knocking and knocking, Wu Xie gradually discovered that although Zhang Qiling stared at him fiercely, he never had physical contact, and even when defending him, he blocked all other players from colliding with him.In other words, he is using a lot of running and excellent defensive skills to protect Wu Xie within his territory.What's even more amazing is that there is no trace of it, it looks like two people are fighting each other.

Although he suddenly realized it, he couldn't stop anymore. Wu Xie didn't know which nerve in his brain snapped with a "snap".

The final whistle blew, and this ridiculous and dramatic game was finally over.

In other words, the students, teachers and instructors joined forces to entertain others and myself for an afternoon, but it was also the time of the sorority.

"Okay! Xiao Wu, you're the first person who dares to face-to-face with Zhang Jiao." While pouring water on his head, the fat man gave Wu Xie a thumbs up, "... I've never seen Zhang playing so well. Seriously."

Wu Xie smiled wryly, "Isn't this a newborn calf?"

"There is a future." The fat man gulped a few sips, "Xiao Wu, how do you get along with Fat Master?"

"Ok?"

"There is a lack of an officer in the student department, and you can get up in a few years, how about it?" The fat man put his arm around Wu Xie's shoulder, "If you agree, I will go to the boss to ask for you."

"This..." Wu Xie talked about him from left to right, and when he saw Zhang Qiling had gone to the administration building, he said abruptly, "I'm leading the students with Principal Zhang."

The fat man also saw Zhang Qiling, and he was furious: "Damn it, I know how to recruit a helper for myself. I will let the fat man practice so alone next year, and I will quit!" He let go of Wu Xie's arm and directed a few The student sent the scoreboard and unfinished pure water to the General Affairs Office, and said to Wu Xie with a dark face, "Go, go back to the classroom."

10

Facing the place where the sun rises, we solemnly swear under the national flag.

September [-]st, the official opening day.

All the teachers and students of No. [-] Middle School lined up on the playground to hold the annual opening ceremony.

The school uniforms for the new teachers were also ready. Wu Xie was dressed neatly and stood in the teacher line, listening to the majestic national anthem and watching the five-star red flag rising.Under the feet is the touch of soft grass stalks hidden in the ankles, and in the chest is the lofty ambition to push away the sky.

At this time, Wu Xie really realized that he was no longer sitting in the classroom or sleeping or in a daze or in a daze, and even he was not responsible for stealing ants - not only his head was carried on his shoulders, but also a reality. With real responsibility, as long as you stand here and spend your whole life, you will open up the future of many children with your own hands.

Wu Xie was blinded by the sun at eight or nine o'clock in the morning, and a blush spread in front of her eyes.

23 years, it seems that from this moment on, life really has meaning.

The first item of the opening ceremony was the principal's speech, and then Principal Pan, who was in charge of teaching, announced the good news of this year's college entrance examination. These two items took up half of the opening ceremony.Next, Xiao Zhang, who was in charge of teachers' work, and Xiao Xiao, who was in charge of student work, made brief work reports respectively.

While his heart was surging, he didn't listen to a word of what the principals said, until a beautiful female voice sounded, Wu Xie suddenly came back to his senses, and looked at the commander's platform——

"Qin Haiting..." Wu Xie looked around and asked in a low voice, "Why are you up there?"

"Speak on behalf of the new teacher to express your determination." Yun Cai who was next to him whispered back to Wu Xie.

"Oh." Wu Xie stood up straight and listened attentively to what Qin Haiting had to say.

"How is it? Hai Ting's voice is good, how loud!" Xiuxiu envied from behind.

"It's Hong Liang." Wu Xie corrected.

"That's not it, it's loud and clear." Yun Cai raised a tone anxiously, causing the fat man standing in front to look back.

Yun Cai was so frightened that he quickly lowered his voice: "That's what we say over there."

Wu Xie covered her mouth and snickered, thinking that even a dish who failed in Chinese would one day be a teacher, coughed twice and said, "That refers to folk songs."

"What's wrong with the folk songs? How can you sing folk songs if your voice is not clear?" Yun Cai was very unconvinced.

"You guys are right, so don't show it." Xie Ziyang couldn't listen anymore, and pointed to the middle-level leaders in front, "Don't lose face."

Yuncai still wanted to make some excuses, but when the fat man in front of her looked back at her, she quickly shrank her neck and didn't say anything.

Wu Xie smiled at Yun Cai, and stood up straight.

Qin Haiting on the stage is already doing the emotional sublimation of the last paragraph.

"Facing where the sun rises, we solemnly swear under the flag:

The teacher is my glorious choice!

I understand: How much life has been entrusted to my shoulders from now on!

Assuming this sacred post, I pass on the torch of civilization every moment of my life, and my every word and deed should become a model for the next generation.

I know: students need me very much, and I am very important to students.Therefore, I must refuse the temptation to give up my responsibility; I must give up the interests that go against my conscience.

Giving everything for the children is my highest standard.

Even in the face of misunderstandings and grievances, I will still abide by my lofty professional ethics.

Use wisdom to open up wisdom, use love to support love, treat every student equally, and build a foundation for them to succeed.

I want to always have the ability commensurate with my profession, and improve and surpass myself with lifelong learning.

Loyalty to the education of the people is my solemn promise, and I will dedicate my life to education!

Finally, I would like to use the school motto of my alma mater to share with all the new teachers: why do people educate me, and why do I educate people. "

Vows—always solemn, sacred, and sincere.

Perhaps, one day it will be scattered in the gap of time, but at least when we promise it, we are from the heart.

Sure enough, Wu Xie only arranged one class for mathematics, and the main teacher who joined the class with him, besides Aning, the head teacher in English, also had Zhang Qiling, the Chinese teacher!

This educational arrangement really surprised Wu Xie for a while, why is Mao that dead ghost again?

What Aning said about this is that it is relatively easy to take only one class. Generally, you will take a class taught by a school leader. In this way, if the leader goes out for a meeting and cannot catch up with the class time, the teacher with fewer classes can take the class.

All right!That's not the point, the point is that Zhang Youling, who gave such perverted written test questions, is actually teaching Chinese!

All right!This is not the point, the point is that such a stuffy bottle... teaching Chinese—are you sure it won't be a sleeping class?

Wu Xie's expression made Aning smile very brightly: "You don't know yet, but School Zhang's Chinese class is famous all over the province."

"what?"

"If you don't believe me, you can go to the class! Just listen to any class, any one."

After that basketball game, Wu Xie hid as far as he could from that ghost of Zhang. Fortunately, he, a new teacher, had nothing to do with the principal.In fact, he couldn't tell what it was like in his heart. Anyway, this person left him with too much psychological shadow. Between doubting his own sexuality and insisting that Zhang Youling was abnormal, Wu Xie chose the latter without hesitation. , Not only did he feel at ease in his heart, he also healed the trauma he had suffered before, but it didn't mean that he had the spirit of getting more frustrated and more courageous to get within one meter of that person.

attend class?Or Chinese class?Lao Tzu failed Chinese!Listen to the devil!

The small calculations in my heart were clattering, and I still had to promise: "Really, Zhang Xiaohe... His class... isn't boring?"

"Why are you bored! To a certain extent, a teacher is an actor. In class, he must not only speak well, but also act well. School Zhang's class... hey... if you can't say it, you can listen to it yourself, oh Why don't you read "On the Self-Cultivation of Actors" too." Seeing Wu Xie smiled, Aning added, "I don't know this book? It was written by the Russian drama master Stanislavsky."

"Sister Ning, if you just tell me that Zhou Xingchi gave it to Cecilia Cheung, won't I know it?"

"Huh? When did they have another leg?"

Wu Xie was sweating profusely.

"The King of Comedy." Seeing that Aning was still confused, Wu Xie added: "Movie, The King of Comedy."

The English group is also on the sixth floor. When Wu Xie left Aning's office, he saw a man walking from the other end of the corridor. He was slender and tall. Looking at it, he was handsome and soft, even wearing a school uniform. the taste of.

This person is...

Wu Xie felt very familiar, but he couldn't remember where he saw it.

The man walked straight over, stood still in front of Wu Xie, and didn't speak. He obviously thought Wu Xie looked familiar, but he couldn't remember it, so he couldn't speak rashly.

The two sides looked at each other and smiled lewdly for a while.

Finally gave up.

The man smiled and shook his head, turned around and walked into the student office.

Wu Xie still stood where he was, and thought for a while, no matter how he thought about it, he felt that he had seen it somewhere, but when he recalled it carefully, that was all, he just felt familiar.I couldn't figure it out, so I had to give up, saw him enter the student office, and thought about when to ask the fat man - the door was opposite, and he always ran to the teaching office when he had nothing to do at noon, and he was easy to get along with. After more than a month, Wu Xie I have become very familiar with Fatty.

As soon as he walked to the door of the office, he heard the fat man's loud voice, "Xiao Wu, it's just right, come here." Wu Xie turned his head and looked at the students. The person he met in the corridor just now was sitting on the sofa with his legs crossed. , Seeing Wu Xie smiled again.

"Wang Chu, are you looking for me?" Wu Xie stood at the door and knocked on the open door.

"Xiao Wu, where did you put the student materials you filed last time? You told me that you can't remember it right now. Teacher Xie is waiting to ask for it."

Xie teacher?Wu Xie immediately thought of getting to know Uncle Lianhuan Jie, who was very similar in stature, so looking at it this way, the eyebrows were actually somewhat similar.

Solution family?

"Oh, oh, it's in the second row of that cabinet." Wu Xie stepped forward to open the cabinet door to search, and pulled out a file folder.

"Yes, I remembered." The fat man barked, pointing to the person sitting on the sofa, "Give it to Teacher Xie directly."

"Thank you, Teacher Wu." The man got up, took the folder, thanked the fat man, and followed Wu Xie out of the student office.

"You are Wu Xie, right?"

Wu Xie froze, looked back at the man and said, "You are..."

"I heard from Xiuxiu that you also came to No. [-] Middle School, but I didn't expect that I didn't recognize you after so many years. I was at Xiuxiu's house at that time, and I had a lot of fun."

"You are Jie...Xiao Hua..."

"Xie Xiaohua? Brother Wu Xie, you still stay like this."

Wu Xie remembered it thoroughly, but her surprise was far greater than the joy of seeing her old friend again.

"You...you are..."

"Male." Xie Xiaohua smiled, knowing what Wu Xie remembered, "This is not a place to talk, call Xiuxiu at night, let's find a place..."

"I'm afraid it won't work at night. Xiuxiu and I both have to work. Come to my office at noon. Director Chen and Director Li are not here at noon." Wu Xie pointed to the instruction office.

Xie Xiaohua gestured OK, turned around and walked towards the elevator at the end of the corridor.

Wu Xie's class is the fourth quarter in the morning, and it's almost twelve o'clock after class ends, so teachers who have classes in the fourth quarter usually don't go to the cafeteria. Only one day a week can be scheduled.

Wu Xie hurried back to the office, and saw the lunch box Wang Mengmeng brought him on the table, but looked around, but the figure was gone.

"Have you finished your meal?" Wu Xie asked.

"Yeah." Xie Xiaohua was sitting at Wu Xie's position, looking down to play with her phone. When she saw Wu Xie coming in, she closed the phone with a "snap", "How do you feel about the first day of class?"

Wu Xie threw the book on the table, washed his hands in the basin at the door, and swung the water over Wang Mengmeng's chair to sit opposite Xie Xiaohua.

"It's not bad. I'm a little nervous. Director Chen is sitting in the back. His scalp was numb for the first 10 minutes..." Wu Xie opened the lunch box, "...Where's Wang Mengmeng? Did you see it when you came?"

"The one sitting opposite you?" Xie Xiaohua pointed to the student opposite, "It's opposite."

"Fuck! I was arrested again." Wu Xie took a mouthful of food, "Why did I just see you, when I was preparing for class..."

"At the time of the lesson preparation class, I was taking students to participate in a competition in Beijing, and I just came back yesterday."

With a game?That's it, the dead ladyboy in Fatty's mouth must be the one in front of him.

"untie……"

"Yuchen." Xie Yuchen smiled, "You can still call me Xiaohua, it doesn't matter."

In the summer before elementary school, I couldn't go to kindergarten, and the children stayed at home.Huo Xiuxiu's house and Wu Xie's house are in the same community. Huo Xiuxiu's family has a nanny. Wu's mother sends Wu Xie to Huo Xiuxiu's house when she goes to work in the morning, and picks her up after get off work in the evening. The two children are very happy.In less than a week, another child came to Huo Xiuxiu's house. He was as fresh and cute as if he had walked out of a poster. Although he had only been here two or three times, his specific appearance was only a vague outline in his mind, but the shock was amazing. The human feeling still left a deep impression on the six or seven-year-old boy.

"At that time, Xiaohua was screaming, I really thought you were a girl."

"When I was young, I was very tender."

"At that time, when you were a girl, thin and small, I found out later that you were two years older than me. Seeing the two of us behind your ass, treating you like a queen... teasing us two little brats Bar."

"Hehe, who made you grow so tall, and at that time, you really felt that you were a girl psychologically." Xie Yuchen smiled.

Wu Xie also smiled, and continued: "Later, I heard from my third uncle that you went to the primary school attached to the Beijing Conservatory of Music... When did you become a teacher in the Ninth Middle School?"

"Two years earlier than you."

"Uncle Xie forced you to come back?"

"No, Second Uncle doesn't care about me, I'm the one who wants to come to Ninth Middle School."

"Oh."

This sounded like a hidden meaning, Wu Xie didn't want to ask too much, so he buried his head in two mouthfuls of food, and just wanted to ask about his childhood when the door rang.

"It's Xiuxiu." Wu Xie got up and went to open the door.

"Brother Wu Xie, have you seen Sister Xiaohua!" Xiuxiu came in and began to yell, seeing Xie Yuchen immediately burst into a smile, "Brother Xiaohua."

Xie Yuchen also smiled: "Your brother Wu Xie didn't recognize your sister Xiaohua, it's in vain that we both scratched our faces when we were young because we were fighting to marry him."

After hearing this, Wu Xie almost spit out: "Who would have thought that that pink and tender little girl in childhood was actually a man."

"That's right, later he became Brother Xiaohua, and I couldn't get used to it all at once."

"No one is robbing brother Wu Xie from you, right?" Seeing Wu Xie was a little embarrassed, Xie Yuchen changed the subject again, "Knowing that I'm not a woman...it's a puberty that life is worse than death."

"a ha ha ha……"

Both Wu Xie and Huo Xiuxiu laughed.

"When did you come back?" Huo Xiuxiu asked Xie Yuchen.

"yesterday."

Wu Xie was a little puzzled: "Xiuxiu, you have been in touch with Xiaohua."

"Yes!"

"You didn't mention it?"

"Who knows that you didn't know that he was also in No. [-] Middle School. Later, I saw that you really didn't know. I really wanted to see how you reacted when you found out that he was a boy. I didn't tell you. Anyway, we can see him when school starts."

Wu Xie smiled and said, "It's really unexpected."

"Sister Xiaohua, I recommend brother Wu Xie to you. Didn't the teachers also participate in the Teacher's Day party you prepared?"

"Oh?" Xie Yuchen looked at Wu Xie.

Wu Xie was a little embarrassed: "Karaoke casually, you can't go on stage." Swallowing the food in his mouth, he turned his head to Huo Xiuxiu, "Why don't you recommend Yuncai?"

"Yuncai still uses my recommendation! Yuncai is his soldier, and he came to lead the students to compete with him."

Wu Xie made a few oh-oh-oh-oh, this is a fucking pig, why did he forget about this, and quickly changed the subject: "Is there a party on Teacher's Day?"

"Well, we do it every year. The celebration of Teacher's Day and the welcome party are put together. Students and teachers have some programs. Today, I asked Mr. Zhang for the resume of the new teacher. I didn't see yours. If you can, go to the school. Play." Xie Yuchen said.

"It will definitely work. The last time we went to Karaoke, the song "Beside the Plum" he sang was absolutely amazing."

"I'm so angry! You have to start singing that, is that a human singing?"

""By the Plum Blossom"? This is very difficult! If you sing this song, you will be famous in Ninth Middle School the next day."

"Brother Wu Xie is famous now!" Huo Xiuxiu was very excited, "Brother Xiaohua, you didn't know that in the basketball game at the end of the military training, Brother Wu Xie was so handsome. What about the people who are the ones that School Zhang is fighting for?"

"School Zhang?" Xie Yuchen raised his eyebrows indistinctly.

"Just for fun, I didn't take it seriously." Wu Xie said.

Xie Yuchen wanted to say something else, but the phone on the table rang. He glanced at the phone, hung up, and looked up to Wu Xie and Huo Xiuxiu, "I still have something to do. Let's get together some other day." stood up.

"Okay, go ahead, what Xiuxiu said about singing just now was just for fun..." Wu Xie also stood up.

"Hehe, if there are really not enough programs at that time, you can do me a favor and come to make up the number." Xie Yuchen put the hand holding the mobile phone into his trouser pocket, leaned against the table, turned his head and said to Xiuxiu: "Are you sure?" If you want to go up, you'll be nagging Yun Cai every day, doesn't she have to listen to me?"

Hearing the pampering in his tone, Wu Xie smiled and said, "What? Xiuxiu was recruited? No wonder she recommended me as soon as she came here. The feeling is to find a substitute?"

"No, no, brother Wu Xie, you sing much better than me, I sincerely recommend you to Brother Xiaohua..."

"Xiuxiu, that's the end of the matter. Your English songs are more authentic than Aning. Didn't you even perform on stage in the United States? Why are you embarrassed when you return to China?" Xie Yuchen stood up straight, with his hands in his pockets , and said to Wu Xie, "Then I'll go first."

"Brother Xiaohua, I'm going to your office to practice singing!"

Xie Yuchen smiled brightly, and replied, "Okay, you can go whenever you want."

11

It was almost a week since school started, and Wu Xie was excited and messy.

Six math classes a week, the same treatment as the vice principal, that is, with the addition of no less than fifteen classes a week for new teachers stipulated by the school, Wu Xie's teacher's life is quite easy.

What made him messy was: Xie Yuchen took Huo Xiuxiu's words seriously, and invited Wu Xie to visit his dance studio, rehearsal room, and musical instrument room, which occupied almost one floor of the graphic information center. Bian" was finalized in a daze.

The next day, Wu Xie was told by Xie Yuchen, who had an outbreak of perfectionism, that he had provided a few student dancers for "Beside the Plum Blossoms".In this way, Wu Xie's careful thinking of stepping on the rhythm and singing a few times to finish the song obviously didn't work anymore, so he could only sweat profusely in the rehearsal room with a group of big boys in the seven or eight classes every afternoon.Originally, after the last part of perverted rapping, he was not far from being out of breath. This time, coupled with the dazzling part of jumping and jumping before, every time the music stopped, Wu Xie stared at gold stars, felt chest tightness and shortness of breath, and almost died Foaming at the mouth and grabbing Dier with the head.

No, just after the lunch break bell rang, Wu Xie, who had been tongue-tied all afternoon, walked out of the office with a livid face. He was about to go to his class to listen to the chemistry class, when he ran into the fat man who had just left the office.Wu Xie's tongue was numb and he didn't want to speak at all, so he grinned and walked towards the elevator at the end of the corridor.

The fat man caught up and patted Wu Xie on the shoulder: "Xiao Wu, do you have class?"

Wu Xie shook his head, raised the textbook in his hand and shook it, without stopping, took a few steps and pressed the down button.

"Xiao Wu," the fat man lowered his voice, "I see you got very close to that dead ladyboy recently?"

This topic had to be answered, Wu Xie said: "He was my childhood friend."

"When I was a child?" The fat man looked in disbelief.

The elevator opened, and a man stood upright inside.

"Master Zhang."

"School Zhang?!"

With the question and exclamation in his tone, even the fat man turned his head and glanced at Wu Xie.

Wu Xie also felt that her reaction was a little too extreme, so she laughed a few times, got into the elevator, and quickly continued the topic just now: "When I was young, Xiao Hua was beautiful, but I didn't recognize her when we met that day." No brains, "I didn't know that I was in a school before."

Fatty didn't know what to do, but felt that the atmosphere was a bit weird, so he didn't say anything.

The three of them arrived at the first floor with their eyes and nose watching.

On the first floor, Zhang Qiling got out of the elevator first, followed by Fatty, and then Wu Xie.

"Xiao Wu, that guy, Principal Zhang, looks quite cold..." The fat man stopped and waited for Wu Xie, "...actually...it's quite cold, too."

"It's not funny at all." Wu Xie hurriedly walked to the first grade teaching building.

Zhang Qiling was not far in front, holding nothing in his hand, so Wu Xie thought he was making a routine inspection, but when Wu Xie walked to the back door of his class, he was surprised to find that Zhang Qiling had actually stopped at the front door of the class!

Oops!Wu Xie's first reaction was that a student in the class was in trouble. He quickly entered the classroom through the back door, glanced at it hastily, and was relieved when he found nothing unusual. He pulled a stool and sat down in the back row.

"Teacher Wu! Are you coming to the class too?"

"Ah!" Wu Xiesun was taken aback again, "Teacher Huo? Are you here...to attend chemistry class?"

The person who greeted Wu Xie was Huo Ling. She entered the Ninth Middle School last year and was considered a new teacher. She taught Chinese. She was petite and cute. It was said that she was a child of a high-ranking official. She was a bit arrogant, but she was a good person.

"Chemistry class?" Huo Ling smiled, "Is this the Chinese class of Principal Zhang?"

"Chinese class?" Wu Xie was stunned, and quickly opened the textbook, took out the schedule posted on the first page, and glanced at it, "That's right, it's Teacher Li's chemistry class."

"Mr. Zhang went to the bureau for a meeting in the morning, and changed classes with Mr. Li. You may not know it yet."

"Oh, if it's a Chinese class, I won't listen."

Wu Xiedu had already owed his ass and was about to run away, but just as he got up, the class preparation bell rang, and Zhang Qiling stepped on the bell and entered the classroom.

"Since you're here, don't leave. Listen to me. Are you asking for [-] classes a week?" Huo Ling lowered her voice, "Mr. Zhang is my teacher, and the class is very lively. I promise you will still listen to it." want to hear."

Why does this sound like you want to eat after eating?

Wu Xie had no choice but to bite the bullet and sit down.

"Students, turn the book to page 116. Today we will study "Farewell to Cambridge" by Xu Zhimo." Zhang Qiling stood on the podium and said while moving the mouse to control the built-in computer inside the desk.

""Farewell to Cambridge"? How did Mr. Zhang teach this article today? The first text of the first unit has not been finished yet." Huo Ling murmured to Wu Xie in a low voice, "It must be because you, the math teacher, came to attend the class. specially adjusted."

"What?"

"Poetry can be taught in one class. It is more complete and takes care of you when there is no need to divide the class."

Wu Xie thought about her Chinese class in high school and nodded.

When the class bell rang, Zhang Qiling straightened his body, stood in front of the blackboard and shouted: "Class!"

This voice is deep in the dantian, deep and distant.

After the students sat down, Zhang Qiling raised his eyes, stood motionless on the podium, looked around, and did not get angry.With that look, even Wu Xie, who was sitting in the last row, felt cold all over, and subconsciously sat up straight.The classroom was so quiet that even the sound of a needle falling on the ground could be heard clearly.

"Students, in the history of modern Chinese literature, there is a talented and maverick romantic poet who left many moving poems in his short life of 36 years. The legendary love story between him and three women is even more It’s very hush-hush, and it has been handed down to this day. He is Xu Zhimo, the representative poet of the "Crescent Moon School". Which classmate knows the poems he wrote?"

A girl raised her hand, and after being signaled, she stood up and said the name of a poem - "Accidental".

Zhang Qiling asked her if she could recite it, the girl thought for a while and said, "It seems that you are the sky and I am the cloud."

Zhang Qiling smiled: "Oh? Are you sure it's not 'You are the wind and I am the sand'?"

There was laughter in the classroom.

scare!Wu Xie found it incredible, and quickly turned to look at Huo Ling next to her, who was also laughing like Ziwei.

When he turned his head again, he happened to meet Zhang Qiling's face whose upward arc was far greater than the smile in his eyes. Wu Xie, like seeing a ghost, hurriedly lowered his head and wrote a few words in the "Teaching Introduction Remarks Column" of the lecture notebook —— Zhang's ghost-like humor.

I am a cloud in the sky,

——

Don't be surprised,

——

s

You and I meet on the night sea,

You have yours, I have mine, directions.

you remember

better you forget

The mutual light at this rendezvous!

Wu Xie is not very good at memorizing the records of liberal arts classes. She glanced at Huo Ling next to her, and saw that she had written the song "Accidental" in the column of teaching process, and wrote a line in the column next to it: "You are in the sky. Occasionally, a piece of cloud projected on my wave heart, I was very surprised, and it was too late to rejoice - it disappeared in an instant."

Feelings, this girl likes that facial paralysis!

Wu Xie smiled evilly, then raised her head to meet Zhang Qiling's eyes, and shivered again.

Nima, why are you always staring at me?Lao Tzu is not Lin Huiyin!

Think about it, Wu Xie wrote two sentences in the remarks column——

You and I met in the toilet of the job fair,

You have yours, I have mine, urinal.

It's okay if you pee,

It's best if you finish peeing before the phone rings.

After finishing writing, Wu Xie thought it was funny, as if he was back in the Chinese class where he used to spoof texts in middle school.

"Today, let's learn another well-known masterpiece "Farewell to Cambridge" by Xu Zhimo."

Zhang Qiling has a straight back, wide shoulders and narrow waist. When he raises his right hand to write on the blackboard, the lines of his whole body are very smooth.