hot summer gl

He didn't even recognize himself.But now, the students in the school have not improved at all.A clear and definite sadness came over me.

After talking about the shortcomings of writing, the students below lowered their heads and whispered something.

I ignored their reactions and continued: The second and most important point is the style of the composition!What I'm asking for is obviously an argumentative essay, can you guys not tell the difference between an argumentative essay and a narrative essay?Or do you just collect a few paragraphs from the Internet and treat it as a composition?

The students still bowed their heads, but the entire classroom was completely silent. Even Zhang Ning, who was fanning the wind, and the men and women who were making small movements behind him also stopped their movements.I know that my expression at the moment must not be regarded as kind. They are obviously a little scared when they are used to my smile, and they don't want to "fire at the city gate and bring disaster to the fish in the pond."

I stopped talking and held my hands in silence like them. The atmosphere at this moment was extremely embarrassing.At this time, neither the students nor the teachers feel well. If the problem can be solved simply by preaching, then the teachers will be much more relaxed.After a few minutes like this, I let out a slight sigh.

Well, what are you doing so dead?If you don't know how, I'll just find a lesson to teach you.In fact, the students can't be blamed for this. If you think about it carefully, there are so many subjects in the school. Have you ever heard of "composition class"?Furthermore, the teacher does not have systematic teaching materials, and sometimes even the teacher does not know how to teach.

ah?The students looked up one after another and looked at me in surprise.Then someone let out a burst of relieved laughter.Teacher, why didn't you say it earlier, you scared us to death!

Someone took the opportunity to profess his innocence, teacher, I didn't copy the internet!

Some people took the opportunity to complain, teacher, the reason people write well is because they practiced calligraphy since they were young. Our elementary school doesn’t have calligraphy classes.

Although this classmate's statement is not entirely correct, the fact that the level of education is different due to the difference between urban and rural areas is indeed a major disadvantage.It is not difficult to find that children from wealthy families receive higher levels of education, not only because of money but also because of resources.There is such a picture on the Internet that is very thought-provoking: On the same starting line, there are two children, one running and the other driven by their parents.

Even so, you should write seriously, and it’s okay to write slowly, at least neatly.After thinking about it, I said this.Doesn't the school have a calligraphy class? Who of you has signed up?

As a result, most of the people who raised their hands were girls, and I counted the boys to less than ten digits.

You guys.I said helplessly, forget it, I will give you another chance.I turned my head to look at the clock, and before I knew it, most of the class had passed.How about this, the courses are a bit tight recently, and you will have National Day holiday next week.Next Monday I will use a class to talk about composition, and then how about you hand in a new one on Wednesday?

Almost all the students in the class said yes, but I think they were revived after hearing the news of the holiday.Of course, there are also people who look up to the sky and shout, ah, I still have to write... please forgive us.

I nodded amusedly, and inadvertently touched Zhang Ning while looking around, the girl returned to her leisurely look, her eyes full of smiles.

I forgot to mention that her composition is also among the few masterpieces.Her composition is not template-style like most people's, and she is very innovative. Unfortunately, it is difficult to get high marks in this kind of composition in the exam.I have always felt that argumentative essays are the most templated essays.

To innovate or to score, this is a choice.

Because there is only one day off, it makes me feel that time passes quickly. After the noon lunch break, it is almost time for evening self-study. Fortunately, there is no class for me on Sunday, so I just woke up from the heat.Even when it was close to October, the autumn tiger still lingered. In one year, the temperature didn't turn cold until November, and then it was winter.

I moved a position on the bed and moved to the position of the fan opening.The hot sweat on my neck was uncomfortable, and I grabbed a strand of hair, maybe I should cut it.This idea flashed through my mind countless times, but never really turned into action.

If you don't cut your hair, you should also cut your nails.

This time I didn't hesitate anymore, the nails on my left hand had already affected my fretting.I was so busy some time ago that I almost forgot the guitar not far from my bed.

Sometimes that is the case, we have to suspend a hobby in order to live.

I took out the guitar, sat by the bed and played songs. As time passed, the dull feeling in my heart became more and more serious, the feeling of wanting to cry but not being able to cry.Maybe Zhang Ning doesn't know that there is a song called "It's Not as Bad as You Think".But now it's not the cause of my emotion.

I just think of Lan, the girl who always wears long skirts.

In the dormitory in Guizhou, when I played the guitar, she would always sit next to me and listen quietly, without speaking or interrupting.At the end of a song, sometimes she would take the guitar from my hand and say briskly, Jin, I learned another song recently, can I play it for you?

After the mid-autumn night phone call, we went back to the stage of not being in touch with each other, as if the phone call was just a dream.

I didn't ask about her recent situation, she said it was not good at all, I didn't fully understand such a simple sentence, but she didn't tell me, so I had no choice but not to ask.I was about to blurt out a lot of words, but I choked them back.

What do you want?I want to ask her, I want to question her loudly.

So what do you want her for?The other asked me calmly.

Yeah, what do I want from her?I have never expressed my position on this point, and I even generously left all the choices to her, waiting for her to pronounce the death sentence on me.

☆, group?

On Wednesday night, as usual, I waited for the department representative to collect my assignments. She was the only student with my number, although we mostly communicated online.

Originally, I asked her to bring it after the first class, but I sat in the office alone for an hour and couldn't wait for anyone, and I couldn't find her online.I later found out that the group of unreliable students delayed the time of handing in homework, and it happened that she did not bring her mobile phone to the classroom that day.Maybe she didn't look for me because she thought that it would not be too long before the next class was handed in.

In fact, I could have gone up to find her myself, and it wouldn't take much time.It's a pity that the plan can never keep up with the changes. The school leaders suddenly asked for a meeting and it was only the teachers of the high school.Helpless, I had no choice but to rush to the multimedia with a pen and paper.

When the meeting was over, it was close to the end of school time. The teachers in the office probably thought that it was not long anyway, so they simply went back to their dormitory to rest, and it was the class teacher's job to inform.So now I am alone in the whole office. I don't know if the department representative will come. I want to try my luck. After all, if I leave, the homework will stay for a while.

Probably there are not many teachers who care about students' homework as much as I do.

I sat in the office with nothing to do, and I simply played with the Rubik's Cube. It was restored by me once, but it was only rotated against the formula diagram. I couldn't remember it, so I messed it up again.

Since the Rubik's Cube was discovered by other teachers, they are probably getting old and no longer interested in this kind of brain-burning toy. They just occasionally ask a few questions when I am playing, for example, is there any formula?

My former classmates have asked me this question, and I have always answered this way. There is a formula, but you only know that there is a formula to memorize.

Really, you can think so much while playing a Rubik's Cube.I smiled secretly in my heart, and continued to fly my fingers up and down.The highest state I can achieve is probably to turn a certain move without looking at the Rubik's Cube, and then, no matter how time flies, I always stagnate.

Just when I was engrossed, get out of class was over, and the vitality of the school seemed to be ignited in an instant, and the sound of numerous footsteps rushed into my ears.I decided to leave after I merged all the mausoleum blocks. During this time, the representative of Ke should arrive.

However, it was Zhang Ning who I was waiting for. This time she stood at the door and knocked on the door. I looked up, and her figure was distinct under the white light.Looking at her expressionless face, I suddenly felt that she was here for me, even though she was holding piles of essays in her arms.

Come in.I twitched the corner of my mouth lightly, and jokingly said: This time my department representative went to the bathroom again?Or is she in a hurry to go back to the dormitory to take a shower?

neither.Zhang Ning put the composition on my desk and stared at me steadily.I just wanted to find an excuse to see the teacher.She paused deliberately, and the teacher's Rubik's cube.

As he said that, Zhang Ning took the Rubik's Cube in my hand involuntarily, looked around and put it back in my hand.Her actions are like a student versus a teacher. I don't know if I am too easy-going or what. In short, there is something wrong.

Has the teacher recovered yet?As usual, I was sitting and she was standing, looking down at me slightly, she had a sense of threatening breath.The delusion made me feel a little self-conscious, so I asked her to sit down.

It was restored once before, and then I messed it up.I pretended to say nothing had happened.

Zhang Ning hummed and said in a low voice, it seems that I read the teacher correctly.

I smiled at her, and just wanted to say to her, go home after class, even if you have a bicycle, it may not be safe.

But she seemed to see through my thoughts, and said, teacher, can we talk?It's okay if I get home late.

What to talk about?

Well, besides the Rubik's Cube, what other hobbies does the teacher have?

I am a person with many hobbies.I thought for a while, such as listening to music, reading books, sleeping late, and collecting some gadgets.

Indeed quite a lot.Zhang Ning agreed with unknown meaning.In fact, I also want to read some books recently. I wonder if the teacher can recommend a few books?

This...I think of the few books by my bedside, they don't seem to be suitable for her age.Everyone has their own preferences, and the books I read may not be suitable for you.

Why?Zhang Ning asked curiously, not knowing which aspect she would think of.

Let's use an analogy, each growth stage of a person corresponds to what books she should read, just like a child, even if you show her world famous books, she will not understand.

Teacher, are you saying that I am too young to understand?Zhang Ning quickly took the words.I couldn't bear the sad look on her face.

It's not like... well, forget it, if you want to see how many copies I'll give you.I said, and finally I gave up my defense.

Zhang Ning laughed, like a child who succeeded in playing a prank.She said, teacher, I understand what you mean, but maybe I can understand it.Anyway, thank you teacher.

You're welcome.I breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that this conversation was probably over.It's fine as long as you don't watch it in class.How about this, you come to my place to pick up the books after school tomorrow afternoon.

The reason why I say afternoon is because all my books are at home.I seldom reread a book, only when my memory of it is completely hazy, but that should be years later.

good.Zhang Ning stood up, I will go back to the teacher first.

I nodded, she turned and left, but suddenly turned her head when she reached the door, by the way, teacher, if you can, don't stay up late to change the composition, we are not in a hurry.

Wait.Before I could think, I blurted out, and she stopped to look at me.I quickly cleaned up the things on the table, picked up the phone, and walked quickly to the door. Zhang Ning looked at me suspiciously.

I'll go downstairs with you, I'll be lazy and not change my composition tonight.I said.

Um.She consciously stood in the corridor waiting for me to lock the door. The lights in the next class had been turned off. Except for the lights in the stairwell, the other places were empty and dark.A picture suddenly flashed in my mind. When the lights of the whole building were turned off, the girl holding a mobile phone as a light went downstairs independently with a book in her arms. This scene was inexplicably penetrating.

Fortunately, someone is by my side this time, who has already said that I am a timid guy, but I have a richer imagination than ordinary people.Where others don't notice any horror, I have already staged a thrilling scene in my mind.Fortunately, this deadly skill will not take effect at any time.

When Zhang Ning and I walked side by side in the corridor, the voices of those junior high school students on the first floor distracted my attention somewhat.We don't talk, and I'm actually the more distracted person.At this time, I was already thinking about everything that had just happened.My relationship with Zhang Ning is not like a teacher and a student, but more like a peer who is not yet familiar. It is obvious that she wants to go further, but I am still passive.

I'm afraid this damn indecision can't be changed.

A few minutes later, we parted ways in front of my dormitory building.

goodbye teacher.Zhang Ning said.

I stood there and waved to her, then turned and left without hesitation.

At noon the next day, I brought three books from home.A collection of poems, a masterpiece and a collection of historical essays.I forgot to ask her what genre she liked, so I just took a few conservative ones.

When Zhang Ning came to pick up the book, there were not many waves in her eyes. She lightly stroked the still new cover - I personally don't like to mark the book, there is only a line on the title page when I bought it - and she didn't open it immediately look.From her expression, I can't tell whether she has read these books or not. Judging from her ability to buy so many Rubik's Cubes, at least this girl is not short of money.Presumably she should have some books at home.

After reading it, I will return it to the teacher.Zhang Ning smiled at me with a mischievous smile.Don't worry, I won't break it.

I said calmly, if you like to give it to you.

She shook her head, no need, thank you teacher for your kindness.

After she left, I continued to correct the composition. This time, my level improved a little. It seems that my "special class" is still effective.

On Friday, unfortunately, a teacher changed classes with me. The teacher who was in the second class in the afternoon found me because he wanted to catch the bus back to Qinzhou when it was not so crowded.Who made me the only one who was able to talk without rushing home.

Although the school has cut one class in the Friday afternoon from the first to the second year of junior high school in recent years, the students who are eager to go home still can't bear the excitement.When school is over, there are always crowds at the north gate, and sometimes the traffic police are dispatched.And this is just an ordinary weekend, this week is the National Day holiday, one can imagine what the scene will be at the station.

When I got to the classroom, I saw the backpacks scattered in every corner at a glance.

Want to go home so much?I know why.

Teacher, my heart has already flown home!Someone replied like this, someone took the opportunity to negotiate conditions, teacher will leave school early later, okay?

What's the use of being a few minutes earlier?

Of course there is!I can go to the school gate.

I smiled and said: The school doesn't let you leave school early, so go to class well.

Once upon a time, the political teacher who taught us in the second year of high school was famous for being punctual, and he would never let us leave get out of class until we heard the bell.He also always said: If I leave school early, the whole building will be messed up.

Having said that, I compromised and asked them to leave school 2 minutes earlier.What the political teacher said was true. As soon as the students here went out, the two classes next door were not far behind and dismissed school one after another.But who cares, it's going to be a holiday anyway.I believe that many teachers have the same idea as me.

I didn't leave immediately, but stared at Zhang Ning. She was putting books in her backpack one by one. Except for a few teaching books, she also put my three books into it.Zhang Ning zipped up the zipper and looked at me as if sensing it. She put on her backpack and stood in front of me.

goodbye teacher.Happy National Day to you in advance.

Well, it's fun.

I don't know what Zhang Ning was doing the whole vacation, but I know what I was doing.Han really came, but the time was not the same as I imagined. She came by the bus after six o'clock in the morning, and it was only nine o'clock when she arrived.At that time, I was sleeping in a daze at home.

Just last night, I went to the supermarket alone to buy some favorite snacks and a bottle of red wine, and sat on the wooden sofa at home while eating and drinking in front of the TV.It's been a long time since I've been so relaxed that I'm going to sleep late.

When Han called and asked me to pick her up, I was still confused, and it took me a long time to find the phone.

Hello.I said in a hoarse voice.

No way, you didn't answer the phone because you weren't awake?Han said in disbelief over there.

group?I squinted my eyes and was still in a mess. When I didn’t pay attention to the dialect, I blurted out. I always felt that these two words can express many meanings. The most common one is to express impatience, followed by questions: Is there something wrong?

Haha, forget it, I will forgive you if I can hear Jin's cute voice.I'm here for you, hurry up and pick me up, I... She paused, oh, I'm waiting for you at the Agricultural Bank of China, hurry up and find out!

☆, visit 2

After hanging up the phone, I lay in a daze on the bed for nearly 2 minutes before digesting the news just now.By the way, where is Han Said waiting for me?

Damn instant amnesia!

But I didn't call her again because I'll find out later.I ran to the bathroom to brush my teeth and wash my face, and spent a few minutes or so straightening out my messy hair.The me in the mirror is nothing but a little darker.Most of the reason can be attributed to the power of the sun's ultraviolet rays, which is close to the equator after all.Another small part of the reason is probably that I am a lazy person who takes care of myself.

After washing my face, I went to find some decent clothes, put on my slippers and went out.The whole process only takes 15 minutes.But Han obviously couldn't wait any longer, so he called again to remind me, and I was able to know her location again.

Jin, where have you been?Why can't I see you.By the way, I changed my location, it is still the Agricultural Bank of China, but it is the one near the intersection.

Got it, I'll be there in 10 minutes.I said.I tend to walk rather fast, especially when no one is walking with me.

Less than 10 minutes later, I came to the intersection.It took me a while to find Han. This is because she changed her hairstyle, exposed her full forehead and wore a dress I had never seen before. I was used to her usual appearance. I really recognized her for a while. not come out.

Han waved to me. She only carried a travel bag, which was not big, and it must not be able to hold any large luggage.

Just now I crossed the road to see the traffic lights, but I found that there were no traffic lights.Jin, the cars here are so domineering, you won't let them.Han immediately complained when he saw me.

Even if there is a zebra crossing.I smiled and said, let's go, I'll take you to my house.

Han nodded, and threw the backpack on me, with a look of peace of mind.Please carry it for me, my back is sweating a lot.

As expected, Han was raised in the city. When he came to this small town at the fringe of urban and rural areas, apart from being curious about some "novelty" things he had never seen before, he could only complain.For example, the pair of high heels under her feet seemed to kill her when walking on this uneven road.Seeing this pair of comfortable big slippers under my feet, he yelled to change them with me.

If I can wear your shoes, I can exchange them with you.I said.

Han silently compared them and stopped talking.

When we walked through the vegetable market, Han couldn't help complaining, how long will it be until we arrive?

almost.

How soon is it?

Look over there, that building is my home.I point in the direction of my home.Han is aware of my family's situation.

We ignored all kinds of curious eyes all the way and went straight to the third floor.Han Li immediately took off her high heels and walked over with my spare slippers. It was obvious that she relaxed a lot.

We sat down in the living room, and Han was drinking the ice water I gave her.On the coffee table are the mung bean cakes and pumpkin cakes we bought just now, and this fellow Han came here without having breakfast.For this reason, she made a little joke, probably because she didn't expect things to be so cheap here.

You come to me, do your parents know?I asked her, which, from what I knew of her, was necessary.

Han rolled his eyes like a cunning fox.They will know later.

I was speechless, just at this time Han's cell phone rang, she looked at it and said, it really said that Cao Cao is here, and my dad is calling.

I shrugged and turned down the volume on the TV a little.

hello dad.Han Youran said that she would not be able to laugh in the next second.What did you say?A boy came to me?

I don't know what Father Han said, but I can probably guess, is that boy planning to persecute Han?He probably didn't expect to miss it.

Oh, it's just my student.Han relaxes, it's okay, Dad, don't bother with him, the kid will leave later.Yes.I'm here with Jin, the girl who came to our house last time.Don't worry, I'll just play for a few days. ok ok!

Han hung up the phone a little annoyed, and threw the phone on the sofa, just like most people do when they vent.However, she forgot that this was not her home, and it took a few seconds for Han to realize it.

Ouch!My cell phone!

I couldn't help laughing from the sidelines.

After Han checked the phone to make sure there was no crack, he immediately pointed the finger at me.She stared at me and said, Lin Jin!What are you laughing at!

Nothing... nothing to laugh at.I turned my eyes away from her, did your dad suspect you?

I don't know, I think he's a little suspicious.Jin, if I knew it earlier, I would have listened to you. If you don't listen to the old man, you will be at a disadvantage.

I tapped her on the head and said what.

Heck, that's the truth anyway.Han has a domineering expression, Jin, I'm hungry, go and cook.After finishing speaking, she took a bite of the pumpkin pie.

It's still early, and besides, I haven't bought groceries yet.I glanced at the time and said.

Then why didn't you buy it just now?Han said vaguely, and then said: This cake is quite delicious, but a bit greasy.

I don't have any money with me.I found a reason at random, in fact, I just didn't want to bring Han in, not because she was so delicate, but I didn't think she would like the fishy smell.

I brought it.Han Yi asked innocently, she pointed to mung bean cake and asked me.By the way, don't you want to eat?This thing is so soft and so chewy.

The mung bean cake here is like this. Use lotus root starch and glutinous rice flour to make a juice, put it in a pot and steam it for a layer, then put the soaked mung beans on it and steam it, and finally pour a layer of lotus root starch on it and steam it.After being matured, the shape of the sandwich is formed, and the surface is translucent.

You eat. I'm not hungry.I changed the channel again, Han didn't want to mention that boy again, and I was too lazy to mix it up.

Oh.

When it was almost eleven o'clock, I went out to buy vegetables and refused Han's company.Just half an hour before this, Han had his eye on the snacks I forgot in the living room last night.She lamented that although there are no delicacies from mountains and seas, there are snacks and snacks, and although there is no air conditioning and wireless, there are natural wind sources.

I laughed at her for being bored.

I bought chicken and chestnuts to make soup, corn and pork to make stir-fry, and finally a handful of cauliflower, and I just brought back a bag of oranges.

However, when I came back, Han was nowhere to be seen in the living room, and the door to my bedroom was open.I rarely lock the door unless I go out for a long time, and I don't know what Han ran in and found.

When I saw her sitting on my bed flipping through those music books, I immediately felt a headache.

came back.She tilted her head to look at me, eyes full of calculations.Jin, you have lied to me for so long.

Is it bad to enter other people's rooms privately?

Han pretends to be stupid, which one of us is with whom.Besides, I also sleep here at night, so this is my room.

Strong words.I went over and took the sheet music from her.

She also stood up from the bed, taking advantage of her height, threw herself on me, and hung her whole body on me.I don't care, you lied to me first.He also said that there is no originality. Are those words written by ghosts?

You come down first.I said in a low tone that anyone who knows me well knows that this is a sign of getting angry.Han pulled my tense face, but obediently let go.

What is not finished is not a work.I said slowly, did you see that the song was finished?

Really... no.

That's okay.

Han thought for a while, no matter what, you just lied to me.You have to promise me one condition!

you say.I feel powerless against Shanghan.

You can only listen to your first song first, no one else but you.

I, promise you all right.

When Han sees it, she accepts it. She has always known how to control the speed, and has never crossed my bottom line once.After getting a satisfactory answer, she started urging me again, pushing and pulling me to the kitchen.She watched the whole process of my cooking, but she didn't consciously want to help.

When the chestnut chicken soup is out of the pot, the rich aroma wafts out, which greatly increases the appetite.Han took a sip, and couldn't help but praise me and said, Jin, whoever marries you will be lucky in the future.

I smiled, why marry?

Needless to say, you must be the one who doesn't work hard on the bed.

Oh, you know that too.I raised my eyebrows and asked.

Han immediately covered his mouth, as if revealing some terrible secret.After a while, she was relieved again, and the speed of the change process was comparable to turning the pages of a book.She said sternly, I didn't know about it at first, but later, I accidentally saw it while surfing the Internet.It is said on the Internet that a gentle and coquettish person like you...women are generally small.

I didn't ask you how to attack and receive.

Ah...Han's face turned red in an instant, and she lowered her head to quickly take a few mouthfuls of rice.Stop talking, stop talking, eat and eat!

I couldn't help laughing again.

After the meal, Han touched her round belly, then touched the hard-bound wooden sofa, and told me that your sofa should be replaced, because it is uncomfortable to sit on it so hard.

It's good to be uncomfortable, at least it's good for the cervical spine.I disagree.

The soft sofa does not have so many corners and corners, in case it accidentally bumps into it!

I don't have kids at home, don't worry.I said lightly.Seeing that Han was about to confront me again, I wisely changed the topic.Don't discuss this anymore, didn't you say you want to play?where to go

have no idea.She suddenly said angrily, what's so interesting about this place where mountains and rivers are broken?

It seems that Han doesn't have a good impression of this place.I thought to myself, it's just that she used the word "breaking mountains and breaking water" in front of me like this...it's not good.

Uh, Jin, I didn't mean to.After realizing what he said, Han explained in a panic.I just, just haven't figured it out yet.

snort.I snorted coldly on purpose, Han was even more flustered, and smiled flatteringly at me, don’t be angry, don’t be angry, it’s my inappropriate words, I’m wrong Jin...

I pushed away Han's hand shaking my arm, which is the only trick she uses every time.Shaking and acting like a baby, it's a pity that she doesn't know. I usually don't talk when I get angry.

I will take you to Linhu tomorrow to see what it is like to "break mountains and break water".I deliberately emphasized the tone of those four words.

Lin Hu?The one in Qinzhou?

I nodded, the advertisements have already reached Nanning, so I don't need to explain.

OK!Han clapped his hands and said, looking at me left and right, Jin, are you not angry?By the way, do you charge tickets there?

I'm not angry, it's your own misconception.I was honest, and Han gave me a glare.I didn't think so, and continued, as for Linhu, I don't know if I haven't been there, so I shouldn't use it.

oh.Still, why not go now?

I stood up and looked down at her, because I'm going to take a nap, you can do whatever you want, Miss Han.

☆, chance encounter

The next morning at around nine o'clock, we set off from the station after breakfast. Because of the National Day, the station was extremely lively, and people with different accents from all over the world were chatting loudly.

Han looked around beside me, as if trying to make out what people were saying.Today she learned to be smart, she changed the high heels to flat soles, and put on a light sun protection clothing, and dragged me to the store to buy it last night.In this way, I am still a little taller than her, and my feelings were always a cover-up before.

The road out of Qinzhou is different from that of Nanning, although they both pass through the Xiaodong River.When crossing the stone bridge, looking out of the window, there is a vegetable field on the opposite side, and a hill full of banana and lychee trees to the east, and the blue sky is drawn extraordinarily high in sight.A peaceful and peaceful mood welled up in my heart, but it was only fleeting.

I share headphones with Han, and what I share is her music.Unlike me, she likes Chinese songs more. She never cooperates with me in music, so I have to cooperate with her and listen to Chinese songs that I don't like.My thoughts drifted away from the singing in my ears, and I jumped over the mountains to find another precious memory.

Han Ze was eating snacks and reading novels next to me. She ate too much recently, and I couldn't help thinking: Is this the lovelorn syndrome?I have no idea.I have lived for more than 20 years, and I have never been in love, so what a loss.Even for the teacher, it's just crossed a little line.After the teacher left, I thought life would be different, but I was wrong.It took three full days after school started that year before I realized that the teacher had indeed left.Her picture on the teacher's wall was replaced by a blank.

I was trying to pick out certain smells that lingered in the air as I followed the crowds down the stairs from school.For example, sad and regretful, but the taste is so weak that it is almost indistinguishable.I think I should be sad, yes, I was really sad when I first heard the news that the teacher was leaving.

But later, as time went by, I don't know whether this heart let go or became numb.

About two hours later, we arrived at Linhu Forest Park.When I got off the bus, I realized that many people besides us chose to come here.Linhu is a park built on the hillside. There are many private cars parked at the entrance. Judging from the smooth entry of people, there is indeed no need for tickets.

Han and I rented two bicycles.The sun was very strong at the moment, Han took the peaked cap from his backpack and put it on, tilted his head and smiled mischievously at me, and said, Jin, how about we have a competition?Let's see who gets to the leisure area in front first?

I shook my head, isn't it good to ride slowly to see the scenery?

Anyway, you can still watch it when you come back. Besides, we must not have much strength to ride a bicycle at that time.Han tried hard to convince me to say.

All right.I said.Unexpectedly, as soon as the words fell, Han left without saying hello, and instantly opened the distance between us.But in the end, I won.Han was obviously exhausted in the second half, and his speed slowed down. The gap of more than 100 meters was enough for me to overtake.

I parked the car at my destination, took water out of my backpack, unscrewed the cap and waited for her.I wasn't very thirsty, but I was hot, and most of my back was wet. Fortunately, I was wearing black clothes. Two minutes later, Han parked the car out of breath, grabbed the water from my hand and poured it into her own mouth. She was much more embarrassed than me.

Wipe it.I handed her a tissue, she was too tired to talk.If I knew this earlier, why did I do it in the first place?

We had a rest in a nearby pavilion. In front of the pavilion was a large pond. Lotus flowers stretched out in the pond, and the lotus leaves almost covered the entire surface of the pond.

I'm exhausted.Han Chang sighed, but it's not bad to be able to see the scenery.Just lose weight.

I snorted softly, you still want to lose weight.

What's wrong with me!

eat that much.

Uh... Han thought for a long time but couldn't refute me. He sulked for a few minutes and said, where are we going to play later?

all will do.I said, and Han immediately gave me a supercilious look.I have no choice but to continue, animal area, play area or barbecue area?all will do.

Han touched his stomach and thought about it seriously.I thought she said the barbecue area, but she said: Then go to the play area!

We continued to ride along the signs, fortunately I am not a road idiot.When we arrived at the play area, there were mostly children, chirping like a flock of birds.Tickets are free, but there is always a place for money.

Han took me to the ticket office, got a card, and then began to worry about which one to play.Here, like most playgrounds, the facilities are similar.But for some reason, no one cares about the exciting roller coaster.

Well, actually I don't really want to play either.While waiting for Han to make a decision, my eyes wandered aimlessly.In the skating rink not far from me, several familiar figures slipped past my sight.Not only Zhang Ning, but also a few girls whose names I knew but couldn't remember at the moment.

Unexpectedly, I can meet my students when I go out to play. Is this a kind of fate?

I didn't expect them to come out so soon, but it seemed that they didn't notice me, they just talked and laughed and walked towards a claw machine in the west.While I was hesitating whether to go up to say hello, Han finally decided what she was going to play.

Jin, let's go to the haunted house!I heard it's scary.Han said to me, and then I was still distracted and didn't react, so she stretched out her finger and dangled in front of my eyes.

What are you looking at?Didn't even pay attention to what I said.Han followed my line of sight curiously, but luckily she didn't know my student.Maybe in her eyes, all she saw was the claw machine.

nothing.I said, don't play haunted houses.I tried to pretend to be calm, but the unnatural eyes still betrayed me.Han laughed loudly, as if he was proud of catching my little shortcoming.

Let's go, let's be afraid of everything, it's all fake.Han said while dragging me away, this unreasonable woman!

teacher!