as gentle as you

Soon it will be Monday.For other students, it is just the beginning of a new week; but for Ling Fei, the meaning is different.

She can no longer see the beautiful figure standing on the podium in high spirits.

"Dingling bell..." The class bell rang, this is Chinese class.

Mr. Wen is gone, so who will teach the Chinese of Class 3 of Liberal Arts in the second year of high school?Everyone is curious.

As soon as the bell stopped, a figure in a black suit holding textbooks entered the students' field of vision.

It turned out to be a tall and handsome male teacher!

When he walked into the classroom, the whole class applauded warmly to welcome the new teacher.

Of course, except for Ling Fei.

I saw the male teacher standing tall and straight in front of the podium, picking up a white chalk with his knuckles, and writing "Liang Yufei" on the blackboard.

The font is majestic, but handsome, and it is pleasing to the eye.

The other students were all applauding enthusiastically, only Ling Fei sat down with a cold face and looked at the man on the podium from a distance, applauding as if pretending.

Qi Yuanyuan touched her arm with her arm while applauding, and asked in a low voice, "Ling Fei, what's wrong with you? It doesn't seem like you welcome Teacher Liang very much."

Ling Fei gave her a blank look, and looked at her speechlessly: "Aren't you asking the question knowingly? I just left, and a man I don't know came to teach Chinese. How could I be happy?"

Qi Yuanyuan got goosebumps when she heard the words "My Ranran", these two people have quite a lot of ambiguous names in private.She stuck out her tongue helplessly, and continued to look at the male teacher on the podium.

Liang Yufei made a stop movement, the whole class fell silent, and all the students stared at him in unison.

He smiled warmly and said, "Hello, students. I am a Chinese teacher from Lincheng No. [-] Middle School. My name is Liang Yufei. Everyone can call me Teacher Liang. We will study together in the next half semester." , We have made progress together, please give us your advice!"

The voice is neither fast nor slow, clean and crisp, and the magnetic timbre is exceptionally nice, it sounds a bit like a male announcer in a news broadcast.

As soon as he opened his mouth, he suddenly shortened the distance with the whole class. Some boys were whistling, and some even shouted "Mr. Liang, you are so handsome", and the scene was a little chaotic for a while.

Liang Yufei smiled helplessly, and made a stop gesture again, and the whole class fell silent.Then he said some more about the discipline and details that need to be paid attention to in his class, and finally asked: "Who is the representative of the Chinese class?"

Ling Fei raised her hands listlessly, then stood up and said, "I am."

After asking Ling Fei's name, he smiled and said nothing, but asked Ling Fei to go to the office with him after class.

After class, the whole class was in a turmoil, and all the discussions were about the new Mr. Liang.

Thinking that Liang Yufei would teach her for two months, Ling Fei felt almost suffocated, as if she was being tortured, and she longed for Wen Yiran to come back and teach herself again.But because he taught Chinese like Wen Yiran, Ling Fei had to bite the bullet and listen, at least her academic performance couldn't drop before Wen Yiran came back.

Alas, what a contradiction.

On the way to the office, Ling Fei followed Liang Yufei without saying a word.After walking for a while, Liang Yufei turned his head sideways and asked, "I heard from you, Teacher Wen, that your academic performance is quite good. Where did you rank in the last monthly exam?"

"Second." Ling Fei glanced at him, then quickly turned away.

"Well, it's pretty good. Let's continue to work hard!" Liang Yufei encouraged.

"I will." Ling Fei still didn't look at him.

Liang Yufei probably noticed it, smiled, and said, "I took over your class halfway. After changing a new teacher, students will always compare the previous teacher with the current one intentionally or unintentionally. I can understand this. You now It may not be very suitable for my teaching mode and teaching method, but I will gradually get used to it in the future.”

Cut, narcissist, who should get used to your teaching mode and teaching method!I wish you could go back to your own school as soon as possible!Ling Fei couldn't help thinking.

But Ling Fei said against her will: "Teacher, I think that although your teaching method is different from Teacher Wen's, it still has certain characteristics. I will experience it well."

As soon as the words came out of her mouth, Ling Fei felt that her ability to make up lies was simply superb, and she must show off to Qi Yuanyuan when she went back.

Sure enough, everyone was happy to hear the words of praise. The corners of Liang Yufei's lips became more curved, and he politely thanked: "Thank you."

Entering the office, Ling Fei saw Liang Yu flying to the innermost seat.She was startled, is he going to take Wen Yiran's original seat?

But the man walked to the empty seat on the table opposite Wen Yiran and sat down.Ling Fei breathed a sigh of relief.

I don't know which teacher was sitting at the table opposite Wen Yiran. I don't think I've seen anyone sitting there before. Maybe it's always been empty, Ling Fei thought.

Liang Yufei asked some students in the class about the basic situation of Chinese learning, and Ling Fei answered them one by one.Before leaving, Ling Fei suddenly asked: "Mr. Liang, from the tone of your voice, do you know Mr. Wen?"

Liang Yufei showed his signature smile again, looked into the distance, as if recalling something, then said after a pause, "Yes, you, Mr. Wen, and I have been college alumni for four years."

"I'll go, I'll go!" Qi Yuanyuan was so surprised when she heard the news from Ling Fei, "Is it such a coincidence?"

Ling Fei sighed: "Yes."

Qi Yuanyuan rolled her eyes, and whispered in her ear: "From your description, I think Teacher Liang may be a potential love rival of yours."

Ling Fei slapped the pen she was writing on the table on the table: "How do you say that?"

"Think about it, the look in his eyes and his expression when he mentioned Mr. Wen, doesn't that explain the problem?"

After hearing what her good friend said, Ling Fei carefully recalled the scene at that time, nodded heavily after a while: "I was careless." Then thanked: "Thank you for reminding me, I will be careful."

On the same day, Wen Yiran took the train for more than two hours that morning, and finally arrived in the countryside of Lincheng at around ten o'clock.Wen Yiran held the suitcase in one hand while admiring the idyllic scenery of the countryside.

Different from the hustle and bustle and dust in the urban area, the air in the countryside is not only fresh, but also the surrounding environment is very quiet, giving people a refreshing feeling.

According to the navigation, Wen Yiran found Ninth High School not long after.

Although the No. [-] Middle School is not as famous as the No. [-] Middle School, its teaching quality is the best among the middle schools in the countryside, and some of them are admitted to Tsinghua University and Peking University every year.The difference between the two schools is roughly that the students in Class B of No. [-] Middle School are the students of Class A of No. [-] Middle School.

The No. [-] Middle School is also a new school built in the past two years. Although it is located in the countryside of Lincheng, the teaching environment and teaching facilities are no different from those of schools in the city.

Walking into the gate of the school, the sound of the teacher in the teaching building speaking with a microphone on is heard from a distance.Wen Yiran couldn't find where the office building was, and planned to follow the sound of lectures to the teaching building to ask the teachers in the office.

When she was walking towards the teaching building, a male teacher happened to walk up to her.Upon inquiry, this male teacher happened to be the dean of the first grade, so he settled the dormitory and office related matters for Wen Yiran.

When she had arranged everything and went back to the dormitory to rest, she looked at her phone and found that it was out of battery.Check the time when you charge it up, it's past eleven o'clock.And there is an unread text message.

Little guy: "Mr. Wen, have you made arrangements there? Are you still used to it?"

It was sent at ten o'clock in the morning, probably in time to send it to myself after class.At that time, I didn't notice that my phone was out of battery when I first arrived, and I didn't reply to her message. I don't know if she would be anxious?Thinking of this, Wen Yiran quickly typed and replied: "I'm sorry, I was too busy to look at my phone just now, everything has been arranged here, it feels pretty good, don't worry."

Unexpectedly, the little girl's phone call came in directly.

Wen Yiran smiled helplessly and pressed the green answer button.

Before she could speak, the girl's voice rushed in: "Of course, you haven't responded to me, do you know how worried I am? I didn't listen to a single class, and I was worried that you would not get used to it there." The environment there, worrying about whether you can eat and sleep well, worrying about whether the students there will be misbehaving and make you angry..."

The words were reproaches, and the tone was not gentle, even a little fierce, but Wen Yiran suddenly felt inexplicably warm and at ease, and there was a slight curve on his lips.She interrupted the girl, and said in a soft voice: "Xiaofei, I'm sorry, because the phone is out of battery, I will remember to reply to your message next time, okay?"

The other end of the phone sighed helplessly, and then gently threatened: "Remember to fully charge your phone, next time if your phone doesn't reply to me because it's out of battery, I'll rush to No. [-] Middle School to find you."

Facing the girl's "threat", Wen Yiran smiled even more, and reluctantly agreed.

She is so well-behaved, Ling Fei is reluctant to continue talking about her.She took a breath and asked concerned: "It's all ordered, have you eaten yet?"

"Not yet, I just got back from work."

"Hearing your voice seems very tired, are you tired from work?"

Wen Yiran's heart warmed up, and in a rare coquettish tone, he said aggrievedly: "Yeah, that's why I haven't eaten yet."

Ling Fei felt distressed when she heard it, but she still couldn't help scolding her gently: "I knew it was like this, you always never finish when you get busy, every time you finish your work, you eat, if you starve my daughter What about friends, huh?"

Wen Yiran admitted his mistake obediently: "I know I was wrong, and I won't do it next time."

"You……"

Ling Fei originally wanted to ask about Liang Yufei, but because Wen Yiran hadn't eaten yet, she decided to wait until the next time she called.So she said some more words about Wen Yiran's concern, and then quickly hung up the phone and let her go to eat.