Speaking, the students are listening below. Students who work a little harder still know to take notes.The fact that schools allow teachers to choose their own teaching content is not out of democracy, but just to alleviate the embarrassment of not having textbooks, so that there is a reason not to order textbooks uniformly.

After An Ru left, Song Siming opened her thick notebook. On the first page, there were only three beautiful small characters of Xu Anru written in the lower right corner.

Because it is treated as a textbook for class, An Ru was very careful when writing it, and proofread it countless times after writing it. In many places, she marked some notes with a red pen. It can be said that she put a lot of thought into it. .

There is another Othello after Hamlet.

Song Siming flipped through roughly, and his eyes showed surprise. He could have been admitted to Peking University, but because of a change in his family, he finally had to enter this unreputable university in his hometown and stayed here. For more than a year, Ben had already despaired of the school, but he did not expect that although the new teacher this year was young, he was really talented and learned.

He spent a year in a daze, and he had lost hope, and he couldn't help but ignited a flame called hope in his heart.

It was already sunset, and An Ru went straight back to her dorm.After arriving at Sanlu University, she and Roujia lived separately, because Roujia was only a teaching assistant hired by the school, and she was not allowed to live in the professor's dormitory as a rule, and now she lives alone.Roujia lives with a girl named Fan.

She was walking in the long and narrow corridor, and Roujia had been waiting in front of her room for a long time. She walked back and forth within a small distance, her eyes were a little red and swollen, and her body was full of sadness.

Seeing that An Ru came back, Rou Jia forced a smile, and she shouted, "An Ru, you're back, I've been waiting for you for a long time."

An Ru stepped forward to open the door, and she took out her key and said, "It's so cold, I saw Hung-chien was there when I passed by the door of Hung-chien's room, why didn't you know to sit with him, you are the one who suffers from the cold. "

Roujia exhaled hot air from her mouth, and the dense hot air covered her eyes, making her eyes hazy with charm, but this charm did not last long, and when the mist dissipated, it returned to its original shape.

Roujia said, "I don't want to see him."

An Ru led her in, and poured a cup of hot water from the kettle to warm her up.Rou Jia also found a seat at random and sat down.

"Roujia, are you unhappy?" An Ru asked.

Roujia bowed her head and remained silent for a while, Anru patiently accompanied her by her side without saying a word.

After a while, Anru heard Roujia's sobs, and she called softly: "Roujia, if you trust me, you can tell me about your unhappy things. I think it's better than burying everything in the bed alone. I feel much better."

Roujia raised her head, two lines of clear tears flowed on her face, her eyes were even redder and swollen, she choked up and said, "An Ru, I feel that I am so useless, those students don't listen to me at all, I can't let you They convinced me, I think I should go home, so I don’t have to be angry with them anymore. They also don’t have to put up with a useless teacher like me.”

An Ru didn't know how to comfort Rou Jia. She was also a teacher for the first time, and she didn't know how to teach students well. Now she was just a toddler in Handan, imitating her own teacher's style and slowly groping. Knowledge, so as not to be ashamed.

Students are not easy to teach, she knows it.An Ru said: "Roujia, we have gone through many twists and turns from Shanghai all the way to this place. In my eyes, you have always been so strong. I am confident that you will be able to overcome the current difficulties. You are not useless, but It's just that I can't adapt to the current job for a while. And if you go home, don't you want to leave me alone here alone, I don't know people here, but I don't have anyone to talk to. "

An Ru blinked at Rou Jia, and Rou Jia burst into laughter in an instant. An Ru handed her a piece of paper, and she wiped the tears on her face. Although her voice was still a little choked, it was much less gloomy.

Rou Jia said with a smile: "With Xin Mei around, you will never be lonely."

When mentioning Xinmei, An Ru was a little dazed, she reluctantly said: "Rou Jia, don't mention Xinmei in front of me from now on, everyone is just embarrassed."

Rou Jia said seriously: "During this time, both you and Xin Mei are not normal, what's wrong with you?"

"I have nothing to do with him, maybe it was just my wishful thinking from the beginning."

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"An Ru, Director Wang asked me to invite you to his house for dinner, are you going?" Hung-chien made a special trip to An Ru's dormitory.

An Ru was puzzled, she asked: "I have nothing to do with Director Wang, what did he ask me to do?"

"He invited all of our newcomers, saying that he would welcome us. I thought that when we first arrived, we always had to have a good relationship with people. If they were willing to invite us, it would be embarrassing if we didn't go. I want to ask you It's up to you whether you go or not, if you don't, I can give you and Director Wang an accent."

The director Wang that Hung-chien spoke of was Wang Chuhou, who was the head of the Chinese Department of the school. Li Meiting was supposed to be the director of the school, but Wang Chuhou used his connections to take the position ahead of time.

Anru knew something about these disputes.

Hung-chien's words made An Ru think for a while. Although she didn't like to attend gatherings with such a large number of people, what Hung-chien said made sense after all. Ruo Tianxian's Mrs. Wang looks like.

She asked, "When will Roujia go?"

"After school today, I just asked Roujia, and I'm sure she will go too."

An Ru nodded, signaling her agreement, and made an appointment with Hung-chien to go there in the afternoon.

An Ru only has one class in the afternoon today, and she can leave directly after the last class. She spent more than an hour in front of the mirror before deciding what clothes she should wear to the party. The last time she stood When she was in front of the mirror, An Ru changed into a beige coat. Looking at the well-dressed people in the mirror, she evoked a self-deprecating smile, turned around and took off the coat, and put on the one she was wearing at the beginning. A purple cotton coat.

Then without hesitation, he took his lesson plan and hurried out the door, no longer caring about the irregular heartbeat.

An Ru is very sensitive to people's minds. A month ago, when she first arrived at Sanlv University, she felt that Xinmei's attitude towards her had changed 180 degrees. He was deliberately cold-hearted and even avoiding her.

Speaking of meeting Hung-chien a few times a day, Zhao Hsin-mei only saw him occasionally, and those few encounters ended with him leaving in a hurry.

She felt that she was really stupid enough to send such an inexplicable letter to her family, but fortunately she didn't write who the person was, which could be regarded as reassuring her mother's heart and made her less concerned about her feelings. worry.

As for Zhao Xinmei, she thought it wasn't that cheap, so she wanted to post it upside down.Maybe it was just her wishful thinking from the beginning to the end, and it was her fault that she misunderstood other people's meaning.In this way, the love in my heart will be buried here!

It was extremely cold in December, and heavy snow began to fall in the sky, covering the world in a vast expanse of whiteness.

An Ru put on her scarf and gloves before she dared to come out of the classroom. The weather in the south is mostly above zero. Although it is not as cold as in the north, it is famous for its dampness and coldness. Clothes don't matter.

She is not used to the wet and cold feeling, so she wears thick clothes. Song Siming is specially guarding outside the classroom where An Ru is in class. An Ru sees him as soon as he leaves the classroom. He is not very tall in general. The south is very eye-catching.

When Song Siming saw her coming out, he called out, "Teacher Xu."

Anru stopped.Because of her small appearance, if she walks with the students after class, no one will think that she is a teacher, but that she is a student of which class.

So if she left the classroom, it would be funny to others if a classmate met her on the road and called her teacher.

An Ru herself also considered these situations, so she would tell the students during class that if they meet her after class, they can call her by her first name. If they feel that it is not respectful, they can also call her Miss An Ru.

Song Siming is already in his twenties this year because he is late in school, but it is still a little stressful for him to really ask him to call a teacher by his name.

An Ru said: "Si Ming, just tell me to call me by my name."

Song Siming smiled and said nothing, he handed the notebook to An Ru, and said, "I have already copied all the content on it, and I will return it to you now."

An Ru was surprised, "It took only three days to finish copying."

He nodded, and then An Ru noticed the thick dark circles under his eyes, and couldn't help asking, "You stayed up all night copying."

"I didn't stay up all night. I always copy things quickly, so three days is more than enough for me."

Song Siming's voice was a little hoarse. An Ru didn't believe what he said. If she didn't stay up all night, she wouldn't be able to finish copying these things. She knew it in her heart, but she didn't expose it.Instead, he asked, "Do you have any questions when copying?"

"There are indeed some questions, but now that school is over, if I ask these questions again, I should bother you."

"What do you say to disturb or not? It is my duty to teach and solve doubts. As long as I am here, I don't need to have any other worries. Let's talk as we walk."

Song Sizhe deserved to be No.1 in his grade. He asked very profound questions, some of which even An Ru couldn't answer, so he had to reply to him with some limited knowledge he knew.

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