hot summer gl

I was taken aback for a moment, and suddenly understood.Jokingly said: It seems that my eyes betrayed me.We looked at each other and saw the same smile in each other's eyes.

In the later time, we each paid for the fans. I originally planned to give it together, but she said that it was only three yuan anyway.Then we parted ways at the intersection, I went north, she went east.

When you go below the township level, you will be amazed by the cheapness of goods, the abuse of chemicals and the ineffectiveness of regulatory agencies.Both are different, purely a matter of personal choice.Of course, at least the vegetables here are trustworthy.

This is the conclusion I got when I saw those old men and women who came out to set up stalls on the street on the way home.Small vendors were also rectified here, and later, perhaps because people have long been accustomed to this way of life or just to survive, it revived again.

On the second day after I officially moved into the teacher's dormitory at the school, the Mid-Autumn Festival came.It's a pity that I couldn't watch the moon on the roof of my house on the day of Mid-Autumn Festival. The school holiday was unexpectedly short, and I had to go back to school for normal classes on the night of the [-]th. Unfortunately, there was my self-study that night.

The day before the Mid-Autumn Festival, I packed some necessary luggage at home. Although the weather is showing signs of cooling down, I don’t need to bring warm gear yet.Sometimes when I wake up from a nap, I will sweat a lot.After dawdling for half an hour, I sat on the edge of the bed staring at the large and small "guitars" in a daze, should I bring them or not?take that?I know that once I live on campus, I rarely go home.No matter how close my home is to the school, it is not convenient to live directly at the school.

In the end, I chose the guitar, and brought along the tabs and capo in Big Ben.When I left home, the tenant on the second floor stopped me. She saw that I had a lot of bags and mistook me for leaving.To be honest, although we don't look up and look down, we seldom talk.

Not going away, I'm just moving into the school.I explained.

ah?that school?Are you a teacher?The woman looked at me curiously.

Well, I teach Chinese in middle school.

When it comes to middle school, women immediately understand, after all, Xiao Dong only has one middle school.

So you are a Chinese teacher!Why didn't you say it earlier, if you knew it earlier, I would let you teach my son.The woman said with a look of regret.That child is good at everything except Chinese.

I haven't seen her son, and I think he's either studying in another town or living on campus.I had to ask her what grade her son was in.

It's the first day of this year.By the way, I haven't asked whether you teach junior high school or high school.

high school.I looked at the time and said, there is a big difference between junior high school and high school, I don't think I can help you with this.It's getting late, I'm leaving first.

Hey... ok.The woman seemed more regretful to say.

Although it's not yet Mid-Autumn Festival, the streets are already bustling with activity, most of which are selling lanterns and Kongming lanterns.There are many mooncake shops concentrated on Tongyu Road, and the whole process of making them can be seen from the outside.Honestly, kind of gross.Those people seem to have no self-knowledge, no wonder the business has been deserted.I saw a mooncake with double yolks in a cake shop that looked relatively clean, and I planned to eat it when I went back to school.

With my guitar on my back, I always attract the attention of many people, mostly young girls.It is said that the school does not have a guitar club, and even dance clubs other than the four major clubs are not recognized by the school.But they were used again at the school party, what a strange relationship.I smiled inwardly and put it behind me.

The school has been on holiday, and the campus has returned to loneliness, just like the scene when I just came back.The dormitory assigned to me by the school is a five-story building in the past. It is on the north side of the school parking lot. It is relatively close to the student dormitory, and of course it is closer to the canteen.My classmates and I went to that building. I don’t remember who suggested playing basketball, but then we found that the only basketball was out of air.At this time, someone thought of the head teacher, male, who prefers to play basketball, so he should have a pump.So some of us girls went to him to borrow it.The head teacher also warmly invited us to visit his dormitory. At that time, he said something that I have never forgotten. He said that the school specially designed it, which is warm in winter and cool in summer.

However, we cried to him, has the school specially designed our dormitory?It's hot in summer and cool in winter.

Later, I forgot what the head teacher said. When he was looking for things, we took a rough look around. The typical sparrow is small and has all the internal organs.It's just right for one person.

It's a pity that the class teacher found his pump but couldn't find the needle, so he had to lend us his basketball.It was only later that we found out that the political teacher had a mini pump in his hand.

Standing downstairs, I couldn't help recalling this past event. There was only a vague outline of the original characters. Many people stopped contacting after graduation but said "keep in touch".I thought of Han, we haven't been in touch since the last unpleasant phone call, and I don't know if she is busy or angry with me.Send her a text message tomorrow, I thought, what about Lan?An irresistible voice sounded in my mind.

I sighed and started to go upstairs. The dormitory arranged by the school is on the fourth floor.When I got there, I was just gasping for breath and thinking about nothing.Find the key to open the door. The previous teacher seems to have been away for a while, and the whole room smells of abandonment.

I put down my things, resigned myself to cleaning, tore off some newspapers pasted on the wall, I don’t know that era, and went to the garbage dump to clean them up.The house is empty, and it looks like I need to bring some more furniture.I opened the window, and outside the dormitory was a sand field with rusty horizontal bars and parallel bars, where a few children were playing.The dilapidated teacher building on the opposite side has been demolished, and the school should plan to build a new dormitory building.A little further on is the girls' dormitory building, where the girls who didn't choose to go home still dry their clothes as usual.

The most spectacular time of the year is probably the time of "returning to the South", when clothes are densely hung on the corridor.What impressed me the most is that my roommate said that after three days in the sun, it didn't dry but became wet.

☆, the moon

In the afternoon of the next day, the students returned to school one after another, and they could tell from the sudden lively sound on the court.The evening self-study time arranged by the school is from 35:[-] pm to [-]:[-] pm.Generally, it is almost ten o'clock for students who live out to return home, which is a relatively late number, especially in winter, in some streets without street lights, they can hardly see their fingers.But I don't know if there was no accident, and the school has never changed the time.The boarders had no choice but to bring flashlights to school.

And most of our in-house students have developed a habit of washing their hair after school in the afternoon.There are several reasons, one is that the water is often cut off at noon, and the other is that washing hair at noon mostly sacrifices the time for nap.Third, it is not so hot at night.I have maintained this habit until now.

It was still dark, and the moon was already hanging, almost a round moon.Fifteen moons, sixteen circles.The high-hanging moon exudes soft silvery white, as bright as day.I think out-of-town students don't have to worry about the light on the way home.The night of the full moon seems to be particularly sad, and some unclear memories also flooded out.

That was when I was very young, and the neighbors were mostly good.On the night of Mid-Autumn Festival, every family will move out a small table, put fruits and moon cakes on the moonlit streets, and some families will use thick sleeves as candle bases.And the sleeve meat was divided up by our group of children.When we were about to eat, we played together until we were led home by the adults.In that era of poor materials, simple things are simple and happy.

My class was in the last period, and after my hair was almost dry, I went to the small office with my hair loose.Tonight's teachers gathered there, some brought moon cakes from home, and some brought fruits.See me coming, greet me warmly.

Teacher Kobayashi is here, come and sit down.Because the school has a teacher surnamed Lin who teaches high school, in order to distinguish, I naturally added a small character at my young age.I glanced at them, maybe there was nothing on my desk, they put everything on my desk, but it didn't hurt.

I think of the mooncakes I ate before I came here. They taste okay, but I'm a little thirsty now.

The female teachers made room for me, and complained while squatting. The school was really serious, and they were reluctant to let it go for an extra day.They also said that those teachers who are not on duty are really nice, and they can be lazy for an extra night.

I peeled an orange and didn't participate in the conversation, thinking about when I would send that holiday text message to Han.Under normal circumstances, she is the first to admit defeat in our cold war.I'm an indecisive guy, and that's why I can't make up my mind to find Arashi even now.

She said: If you are still willing to wait for me, please don't say anything.

But I know that things can turn around only if I go to her first, but I don't.An inexplicable emotion controlled me, as if I didn't say goodbye every time I separated.

The conversation in the office was interrupted by the ringing of the bell, and all the teachers had to suspend the topic and go to class.I know that not only the teacher is not in the mood to go to class, but the students are not in the mood to study.Maybe this will be some kind of activity in the class.I always feel that high school students are more lively than junior high school students, probably because they are no longer afraid of the class teacher, or maybe they just want to avoid studying.It is really incomprehensible to celebrate some small holidays, even June [-]st.

Knowing these gossips is naturally thanks to the teachers in the office.I think I get along pretty well with them.

At this time, I received a text message from Guizhou, not Lan, but my former students.They've been showing up since Teacher's Day, and it seems the holiday has given them a good excuse.So, although I didn't receive any gifts on Teacher's Day, I received a lot of blessing text messages,

The text message said, Happy Mid-Autumn Festival, my beloved Teacher Lin.

Since there is no signature, I don't know who it is.I casually responded with a sentence of fun.Most of the subsequent text messages were also like this, and I replied one by one to have fun.Of course, this is not very sincere, but that's all I can do.With this momentum, I sent a text message to Han Ye, and her call came right away.The office was noisy, so I went out to answer the phone.

At this time, the moon was mostly covered by clouds, making it difficult to see clearly.It is like an eye hiding in the dark night, seeing all the pessimism and separation in the world, without saying a word.

Hey.

Unconscionable guy, I only know to contact me now.Han yelled over there, she seemed to be on the street, and there were some noises.

Unconscionable guy, you can also find me.I replied in a good mood.

My sister is busy and I don't have time to look for you.

Then why did you call immediately after reading my text message?

Jin!If you don't expose me once, will you die?

I booed immediately, Han seemed to have changed, his tone of voice changed.Maybe it's because I've been silent for too long Han couldn't help asking me.

Cough, Jin, are you angry?

Her cautious tone made me want to laugh, but I said seriously, no.By the way, where are you?A bit noisy.

I'm on the street, with the kid.

Oh?

Don't get me wrong, they are my cousin's children, and their family came to my house to return to the Mid-Autumn Festival.Not to mention, my cousin is so beautiful, but her child is too noisy.

I hold the phone and really don't know how to answer the call.I had to look up at the moon, which was completely hidden in the gray and black clouds.In the sky, there are only a few faint fire lights from Kongming lanterns, which flutter with the wind and then fall.The get out of class bell rang at this moment, and the class closest to me erupted in cheerful voices.

Jin, are you at school?Han gloated over there and laughed, how pitiful.

I didn't say anything, the next class will be my class.In fact, 35:[-] is not too late, for this season.Students can also watch the moon from the stadium, can't they?If you can see it.I was thinking of saying goodbye to Han when she spoke first.

Wait a minute, I'll call you when I get home.wait for me.After finishing speaking, I hung up the phone, leaving me alone with a sad smile.

Just as I thought, there were not many classes in the entire first grade that studied quietly. A lot of men and women stood in the corridor, chatting about everything.Most of them speak in dialect, many of which contain vulgar and filthy words.I had to pretend not to hear, I can't blame them.After all, they grew up in such an environment, including me.

I firmly believe that as they get older they can drop those bad words and replace them with other words.

As soon as I arrived in the classroom, before I could speak, the students greeted me first.It's not neat to say Happy Mid-Autumn Festival, teacher, I think I was moved.They also saw my attitude, and greeted me in a hurry.For example: Did the teacher eat moon cakes today and other boring topics.

I chatted with them for about 10 minutes before interrupting them.They still refused, just like we lured the teacher to talk at the beginning, and then I asked them: Finished the composition?Seeing that you are so free, why not make an appointment tomorrow.

don't!Teacher, I only remembered to eat these two days, but I haven't written yet.

I suppressed a smile and sat down. There are more students in class 90 than in class 91.Since the last time they wrote poems, their attitudes have obviously improved a lot, at least everyone has handed in.It is said that they all came for my comments, just like elementary school students wanting to be encouraged by their teachers.

It wasn't until I sat down that I realized that there was a light blue box on the podium that could be opened directly.There is a small post-it note stuck to the side of the box.Two lines of beautiful running script written vertically, in fact, I can guess who it is even without a signature.

The belated Teacher's Day gift, let's treat it as a Mid-Autumn Festival gift. ——Zhang Ning

I couldn't help but look at Zhang Ning, this girl seems to be in a good mood tonight, and she nodded slightly when she saw me.Presumably she had already made up her mind and put it here before I came to class.

After opening it, it turned out to be the fifth-order Rubik's cube I guessed, but what I didn't expect was that it was a messed up Rubik's cube.People who don't know how to play will really feel stressed when they see this small messy color square.I took out the Rubik's Cube, and there was a note inside besides the formula diagram.

Teacher, I'll borrow your gift to play for a few days, I believe you won't mind, right?If possible, can you give me a little reminder after you recover successfully?

What does she mean by saying that?

I didn't spend too much time thinking about the meaning of those words, my fingers were already flying up and down impatiently.There is a saying in the Rubik's Cube called the "reduction method". Simply put, it is to simplify complicated things.Except for some special cases, it can be restored by the third-order formula.I was so absorbed that the phone vibrated a few times before I noticed.I usually put it on silent during class, but tonight I set it to vibrate in order to wait for Han's call.

I had no choice but to put down the Rubik's Cube and go out to answer the phone. I raised my head subconsciously. I don't know when the clouds were moved by the wind. The moon appeared, illuminating half of the sky, and the patterns that looked like palaces and trees were clearly visible.When I was young, the old man always liked to tell us the story of Chang'e flying to the moon. At that time, I believed it.

Knowing more does not necessarily mean gaining more, what is lost is more important than what is gained.Unfortunately, many people don't care.

Jin, did you hear what I said?Han shouted.

Listen... I can't hear you clearly.

Han took a deep breath over there, I was saying it once, give me some distraction this time.

I subconsciously made an innocent micro-expression, fortunately she couldn't see it.Han said, I listened to you, and rejected that boy severely.

Really?

She was silent for a while, okay, I politely rejected him.

Then what?He pestered you?

Crow's mouth, you guessed it right.Ahh... I don't care!You came up with the idea, and you are responsible to me!

I was silent.

Han laughed a few times, in fact, I don’t need you to do anything, just let me hide from your family for a few days during the National Day.Did you hear that?

why?

I rejected him that day, but he acted as if he didn't understand.At that time, I began to doubt him. This is definitely not the behavior of a pure student, right?A few days ago, he found me and said that the National Day is coming soon, he is already in the third year of high school and he has no holidays, and he wants to take advantage of these few days of holidays to play with me for a few days.

I thought about it and said, is there a problem?At least I didn't see it.

you're so dumb!Han said angrily that from the very beginning he used the college entrance examination to blackmail me, which seemed to be nothing on the surface, but when I thought about it carefully, I felt that he was too scheming.On the surface, they didn't want to embarrass me, but they forced me to make choices in their words.I don't like such people.Jin, you can take care of yourself, children nowadays are much more mature than you imagined, who knows what thoughts are hidden under their innocent appearance.

I didn't answer her, but the moment she finished saying that sentence, I lost the desire/desire to speak.

☆、Han、Lan

The conversation with Han continued, but the venue was changed.When get out of class is over, when I pass by many students, I can feel their eyes, most of them are curious.I know they are looking at the Rubik's Cube in my hand.I have recovered most of it, and the rest are formulas that I haven't memorized yet.When I was in high school, the books could be stacked very high on the table. I often pressed the formula diagrams on the books and then hung them down. From the perspective of the teacher, I couldn’t see anything.

Of course, I don't advocate this kind of little action that I don't like to learn now.

I put the Rubik's Cube in the office and continued downstairs.During the time I was distracted, Han said something to me that wasn't very important.I just remember her complaining about why my side is so noisy from time to time.

I said, you can call me after I find a quiet place.

No, as soon as I hung up the phone, the kid came over to grab the phone.

I seemed to be able to see her resentful expression, and couldn't help laughing.I personally don't like talking on the phone, but Han can make me more patient, and she talks non-stop over there.I sat under the stone benches painted in various colors by the side of the court.The male teachers in the school like to play at night, firstly, they will not steal the time of the students, secondly, they are free, and thirdly, it is cooler at night.The school's female teachers like to walk around the track in groups.It is said to be good for the body.As for the students, most of them gathered downstairs in the dormitory, eating popsicles and chatting.

Rows of old-fashioned orange headlights above the stadium illuminate the stadium, and I just sit in the shadow of the trees and look into the distance.On a badminton court closest to the stage, lights of various colors flickered, which were the lights of children's roller skates.Generally speaking, school at night is much more lively than during the day.

Are you done?Can we hang up?Seeing that it was almost ten o'clock, I interrupted Han's plan for the National Day.Her plan is like this, sneak to my house, and then let me take her to play secretly.After listening to it, I was speechless for a while. In fact, if she wanted to hide from that boy, she could just sneak away by herself. Why bother to drag me?

Jin, don't be so heartless.You haven't agreed to my plan yet.Han said something like playing tricks over there.

Promise, how can you not agree.Do you want to stop me?

Hey, let's talk about it.Bye-Bye.

I didn't say anything, just hung up the phone, because at this moment I saw a familiar figure passing by me.It's Zhang Ning. This girl always wears shorts and slippers at night, which makes her back look a lot smaller. In fact, she is a little taller than me.But she didn't seem to recognize me, and walked forward with the book in her arms.

I stopped her by accident, and she stopped and looked around in confusion.

I walked over and patted her on the shoulder, and said, it's me, haven't come home for so long?

Seeing that it was me, Zhang Ning looked a little surprised and a little surprised, I can't be sure.teacher?why are you here

I can't be here?I smiled and asked, but you, you still stay in school after school for so long?By the way, didn't you leave through the south gate?

Hmm... I accidentally forgot the time when I was writing a composition just now, and the teacher who just checked me called me down.I will ride back at night.Zhang Ning said in a low voice, he was quite embarrassed, and he didn't know whether it was the embarrassment of being called down by the teacher, or the embarrassment of being smashed by me.But she answered my question with these sentences. The school stipulates that students who come to school by bicycle can only enter and exit through the north gate.

I took a look at her book by the light, it was not a textbook, but an open composition text was sandwiched in the middle, probably because she hadn't finished writing it and wanted to take it back.I can only say, don't work so hard, isn't there still time tomorrow morning?Hey, forget it, it's getting late, you should go back quickly.

Zhang Ning nodded, hesitating for some reason.That teacher, I'm leaving.

Um.As I watched her leave, I wondered if it would be possible to delay handing in homework a little bit?This idea is not only because of Zhang Ning, I just expected the scene where the students will complain to me about the lack of time tomorrow.

When I was studying in the past, the teachers of various subjects always said: I only assign a little homework, and you still can't finish it?

At this time, we seriously retorted: You are not the only subject.Anyone who says there are no homework in high school is lying.

I always smile secretly when I recall these trivial things.I just forgot how long I didn't think of the teacher.In fact, I never ran into her on campus, even though the school was small enough.Teacher, she seems to go back to the dormitory after class, and occasionally goes to the south gate to buy vegetables, and has no intersection with me, who runs to the dormitory or the dining hall after school.I had no choice but to look forward to her next class, and I still couldn't change this habit until the teacher left, and it is until now.

I went to the canteen to buy a bottle of water. There is no water dispenser in the dormitory, and now it takes too long to boil water.Cold drinking water poured into my throat, I laughed at myself secretly, ever since I returned to school, I always like to think wildly.

I thought this day was coming to an end, but I didn't expect another person to interrupt my rest plan.

Teacher Xiaolin, why didn't you call me back after I called you twice?The one who stopped me was a female teacher who was the closest to my age among the first-year high school teachers. Although she was in her early thirties, the head teacher at 84, surnamed Lu, also taught Chinese.

Sorry, I didn't hear you just now.When I saw her, she had already appeared in front of me, panting a little, probably running over, but this did not affect her gentleness.Teacher Lu is not tall, and with her baby face, she looks no more than 25, but in fact she is already a mother.

it's okay no problem.Teacher Lu waved his hand and said, are you going back to the dormitory?Me too, exactly together.

Ok.

So we walked side by side on the path soaked in moonlight. Earlier on the court, the century building blocked the moon, so we couldn’t see the moon. I think most of the students were probably disappointed.

I've always found it awkward to walk with people I don't know well and have nothing to say.What's more, the school has turned off the lights now, and the only noise from the student dormitory has been left behind a little bit. I can't figure out the reason why Teacher Lu suddenly came to me. It can't be said that he met me by chance, right?

When she was almost downstairs in the dormitory, she said, actually, I just want to ask you, did you participate in the activities organized by our teacher during the National Day?

I wonder, activity?I do not know how?

This is a common practice among our teachers. You just came here not long ago so I don't know.She smiled and explained, so they sent me to ask you.I thought you were in the office at first but I couldn't find anyone.

All right.I said, while we were talking, we had already gone upstairs, and the lights in the corridor were not turned on tonight for some reason, and the whole corridor was completely dark.I am not afraid of the dark. It is common for me to go downstairs in the dark after evening self-study.But I didn't expect Teacher Lu to grab my arm. She said, I am a little short-sighted and can't see the road, and I am afraid that I will miss the road.

I resisted the urge to brush her hand away, I am a person who refuses physical contact, no matter who it is, even Han will not easily hold my arm or hug me.I silently took out my phone and turned on the flashlight.The moment the light illuminated the steps, I withdrew my hand.

I'm sorry, I have arrangements for the National Day, so I'm afraid I won't be able to attend.

Teacher Lu didn't mean to be reluctant at all, it's okay, I just ask, it's okay if you don't participate.Here I am, thanks for the light.

I nodded. It turned out that she only lived on the third floor.

When I went back to the dormitory, I saw that it was ten past ten. When I was at home, I often couldn’t sleep all night, but after school started, I was looking forward to the break time soon.Fortunately, I am not the class teacher, otherwise it is possible to go to arrest people in the early morning.I went to the bathroom to brush my teeth and was about to go to bed when my phone rang again.It's like to verify that sentence: God loves to joke.

Isn't it just a Mid-Autumn Festival?At least let me have such a wonderful life?

Dissatisfaction is dissatisfaction, I still picked up the phone and prepared to answer the call, but when I saw the caller ID, I was stunned.This is from Lan.Her number has been lying quietly in my address book for a long time, and I will always be absent-minded for a moment when I accidentally see her name when I open it many times.

I stood there and hesitated for a moment, finally sat on the edge of the bed and answered the phone, hello.

She didn't speak there, and after a few seconds I fed again, I thought to myself, if she doesn't speak again, I will hang up the phone, I can no longer bear such dead silence, such inexplicable pain.If possible, I just want to live day by day and die day by day.

it's me.she whispered.

I know.

Happy Mid-Autumn Festival, Jin.

You too.

The topic stopped here, only my shallow breathing could be heard in the room, I put the phone close to my ear trying to hear something, but it was just at a loss.The empty room seemed to extend the time infinitely. During the waiting process, I don't know how long it took, maybe it was only half a minute.

Jin, how are you doing?I heard her let out a low sob, which seemed to be crying but not like it.

I am fine, and you?

But I'm not fine at all.Lan said in a low voice, the tone of her words made me trance, as if we had never changed, if she hadn't sent me that email.In fact, we haven't been in touch for just a month, so it's no big deal to others.But I can clearly feel the invisible wall between us, not just time or distance.

Lan continued: I have thought a lot during this time, Jin, thank you for still being willing to talk to me.give me some more time please

I closed my eyes and fell on the bed, sighing uncontrollably.You're not sorry for me, don't say that.

But I feel sorry for you.She made another low sobbing sound over there, and this time she was clearly crying.Lan cried and said, Jin, do you know why I like you?

I smiled stiffly at the air, as if the frozen air around me oppressed me and made me suffocate.

Because I am like your mother.I said.

Yes, you are like my mother.Oh, Jin, don't get me wrong...

I know, I just give you the feeling.

Yeah, you're so smart.Lan said that since I was a child, my mother seldom smiled at me, let alone cook for me.Although I was young at that time, I could feel my mother's dislike.When I grew up, I consciously stopped clinging to my mother.Later, I told you.

I didn't speak, and she didn't say any more, it's good to know some things well.

A few minutes later, Lan seemed to regain some energy, and said, I haven't asked you yet, how about teaching at my alma mater?

It's okay, but I always think about the past.I'm honest.

Lan smiled softly, even if I am not at my alma mater, I often think of the past.

Ok.

It is late.She paused, you go to bed first, do you have class tomorrow?

I said yes.

Well, good night.

I hung up the phone, expecting to fall into insomnia, but I didn't expect a good night's sleep.When I woke up in the morning, I said to my phone, thank you for calling.

☆, Composition

On Saturday morning, I entered the classroom with my revised composition.Well, it's Saturday, and the school made up for the Mid-Autumn Festival holiday.Although students complain about this, I think it is more commonplace.They will get used to the fact that there is no holiday in the third year of high school.

What's wrong?So listless?Although I'm used to their sleepiness, it's the first time I've seen them so decadent.

Don't mention it, teacher, just now the history teacher said that we have a class.

I thought back to the face I met the history teacher just now, and it was indeed full of anger.Unlike Han, a young and energetic teacher, the class of 90 is an old teacher who is a bit stubborn.These words flashed in my mind for a modern student to a traditional teacher in the town.I smiled in my heart, and then handed over the composition to the department representative for her to distribute.When I asked them to hand in their essays the day after the Mid-Autumn Festival, they shirked as I expected.So I just acted like a good guy and delayed by an extra day.

What did you say?I put my hand on Zhang Ning's book as a support. This action is taught by my teachers to do it often.When I was still sitting in front, every time I felt nervous, I wondered if Zhang Ning would be the same as me.I couldn't help but glance at her, this girl was fanning with a fan, with my usual expressionless face on her face.

It is said that my team leader also went to the dining room to eat, and something happened to me. (It is none of his business to say that we bring food to the classroom to eat.)

The one who spoke was the boy sitting on the left of the second group. Seeing his disdain and dialect tone, he must be the one being preached.

So what did you bring in to eat?I asked him.

A girl answered for him first, saying, meat buns!As soon as I entered the classroom, there was a smell of meat buns.Then when the history teacher came and smelled it, he used it to talk about him for half the class, and then, the teacher used him to talk about us for half the class!

It seems that the boy is an out-of-town student, and ordinary in-house students can only buy school bread.The school forbids students to bring in breakfast, but it is only effective for well-behaved students.After all, sometimes when you wake up late and don't want to be hungry, buns are indeed a good choice.

After understanding the reason of the matter, I couldn't help but sigh.Said: "Okay, okay, don't think about it. In case some students didn't eat breakfast, wouldn't you buy a meat bun to tempt others?"I am happy to eat it, but others are greedy when I look at it.Besides, if you buy one stuffed with leeks, you won’t be able to take this class, right?

The whole class burst into laughter, the boy looked at me, hesitant to speak.

Next time if you really have to, come in after eating on the road.

This time the boy turned his head and stopped looking at me, and I don't know if he listened to my words.Forget it, it's none of my business anyway.I looked back at the clock, it was already six or seven minutes into class, and the department representatives had already sent out their homework.It seems that the representative of this department has nothing to do except lead the reading and send and receive homework.

OK, let's go to class.I returned to the podium, and when I looked down, many students were discussing their compositions left and right.I seldom write grades directly when correcting homework, and usually only write comments.Because the teacher once said to us, do you know why I only write ABC?That's because my mentor said writing ABC wouldn't hit you too hard.

Of course, this is only because my personal memory is too vague. The teacher said a lot at that time, but unfortunately I didn't remember it.I just remember that after that, as she practiced more, she seldom corrected her homework.Most of them are lectures directly in class, and they will ask us intimately after each lecture, do you understand?If you didn't understand, tell me, and I'll say it again.

Although, I seldom understand it, which is the main reason why I abandon reason and follow literature.If I had another chance, I would still choose liberal arts. My personality determines what path I will choose.

The discussions in the classroom gradually quieted down, bringing me back to reality.I closed my dry eyes and regained my energy.

Speaking of the composition this time, there is no major problem with the composition itself.But, first, the characters are too scribbled. Although the cursive script is pretty good, writing essays is not a calligraphy competition.I said euphemistically, I think I am not the only Chinese teacher who has said about writing.

My Chinese teacher in the third year of junior high school once said something amazing. She said, look at your handwriting, it is uglier than Goupa.Do you know how the teachers in No. [-] and No. [-] middle schools distinguish the test papers?When they read the composition, um, it’s not from their school that the writing is so ugly.

The teacher's exaggerated movements and expressions made us laugh, and I didn't think about it after laughing.In the end, are our characters as bad as the teacher said?The answer is yes, girls' handwriting is better, some boys' handwriting does not say teacher, I am afraid it will be a few days later