teacher table

Song Linchuan has been preparing for a business trip recently, and there are people there to help arrange it, but the work here must be completed first.Ji Lu and Wang Mengxi are more and more likely to go to the "White House" recently, and Song Linchuan, the vice principal, finally has a sense of dignity.It's just that compared to the "White House" on the first floor, the grade office opposite the class is still more intimate.After all, class 26 is located on the fifth floor.

Song Linchuan is the most important of the several vice principals, and of course he is also the busiest. There are many tasks here that cannot be separated from him, and all important matters must be resolved before the business trip.

The chemistry classes these days are almost all arranged according to Song Linchuan's arrangement, and the teacher in charge also cooperates with him to change classes.In the second class in the morning, Song Linchuan, who had just discussed the teaching goals for this month, came in wrapped in a cold air. After this class, he had to hold a teaching seminar.Ji Lu felt sorry for his busyness, but could not share his worries.

His courses are not easy. During the course period, even the breaks are used efficiently. When he goes back at night, he usually has to study until around twelve o'clock before going to bed.The two of them can only talk a few minutes during the few minutes of driving when they go out in the morning.Ji Lu was also worried about disturbing his driving, let alone getting close, there was no time to encourage and comfort him.

Song Linchuan, who had just entered the classroom from the outside, had his coat open. He must have been busy running around, but he was wearing a scarf. He probably had nowhere to put it.Song Linchuan was able to relax while waiting for the class bell.The jacket was still not pulled up, and the scarf was taken out and placed on the podium. I don't know if there is any chalk dust on the podium.

Lin Shuhua squinted his eyes slightly, and said in a low voice: "Why do I feel that Mr. Song's scarf looks familiar?"

Ji Lu's heart skipped a beat, but it didn't seem familiar. If it wasn't for the heat, he might have to wear it all day.

"Oh!" Lin Shuhua leaned in front of Ji Lu, "Ms. Song's scarf is similar to yours! Is it the same style?"

It's not the same style, it's the same root.But it is impossible to say this sentence, Ji Lu hummed casually, and continued to read the book without changing his expression.

"Eh? Why didn't I see you wearing a scarf today?" Lin Shuhua patted Ji Lu's schoolbag, it seemed that there was no scarf.

Ji Lu said ambiguously: "My family thinks I'm cold."

Lin Shuhua, who was completely unaware of Ji Lu's special family situation at all, didn't feel any loopholes at all, and nodded sympathetically: "My mother does too. She always thinks I'm cold. Now she wants to wrap me into a zongzi, I don't know." Will it wrap me up in a spring roll after a while."

Ji Lu was indifferent.

Since the cold air opened the gate, it has become out of control.The cold wind is almost piercing, the sky is always groggy, and there is no good weather for a few days. The fog in the morning is extremely heavy, and it lingers for a long time, like a haze.In this kind of weather, even if there is haze, the sense of existence is completely taken away by the cold wind.

Although the temperature in the north is lower, the cold wind in the south should not be underestimated. In addition, there is no artifact such as a kang head, and the indoor and outdoor temperatures are the same, which is quite cold.

Ji Lu and Song Kai go to school, and Song Linchuan is on a business trip.Ji Lu was a little bit reluctant, because he couldn't even see him off because he had to go to class.If it wasn't for the fact that no parent could ask for leave for him, he would have given up the first two classes to watch Song Linchuan more.

Song Linchuan stretched out his hand and rubbed Ji Lu's head, then slid it down slightly to caress the roots of the hair on the back of his head.The root of the hair is a little shorter, just enough for fingers to sink in, soft and not prickly.

Song Linchuan likes to touch Ji Lu's head very much, like comforting a child, he wants to pamper him on the tip of his heart.Song Linchuan didn't move his hand away, just dragging the suitcase with one hand and touching his head with the other, he slightly lowered his head and talked to him in a soft voice, so that Song Kai who was standing beside him couldn't even hear his breath.

Even if they meet, it's a serious matter to talk about. The two haven't chatted for a long time, and they always feel that they have endless things to say.Obviously neither of them are talkative people, but they just want to share their own affairs with each other.There is no logic in the chat, say what comes to mind, and smile at each other when it comes to interesting places.

Even though the two of them had nothing particularly intimate, Song Kai still felt that he was shining like a light bulb with an over rated voltage.

If you fall in love early, these two people must take full responsibility!Speaking of which, Ji Lu is also a puppy love, right?Song Kai looked at Song Linchuan in a weird way, from Bai Jinshu to Ji Lu, this span is a bit big.

The three of them walked there, the station and the school were on the same road, and Song Linchuan's home was not far from the school, and Song Linchuan usually drove because he often went out at school, and the school didn't prepare a car for him.

Song Linchuan put down his hand when he got out of the elevator, but he still kept close to him and whispered to him.The suitcase was dragged on the ground and made a loud rattling sound. Song Kai had to sigh that the two of them had really good hearing, or did the two have a tacit understanding so that they could understand what the other was trying to say without hearing the sound?

After thinking about it carefully, Song Kai was still more willing to accept the first explanation.He didn't dare to look directly at the two of them the whole time, and kicked a small piece of dry mud all the way, and he didn't dare to use too much force, for fear that the mud would loosen and he would not be able to kick it.It's really aggrieved, can you slip away first?The uncles and aunts of the Environmental Sanitation Bureau are really dedicated. There is not even a stone on the road, and this piece of mud was picked up in the flower bed.So what can he do?Could it be possible for him to kick the leaves?

The progress of the review is always faster than the new class, and the class is tight, so I really dare not relax for a moment.Ji Lu had no time to think about Song Linchuan, so he could only study.

The substitute teacher was a female teacher who looked a little older, always smiling, like a benevolent Bodhisattva.And this smile is completely different from Zhang Yelong's. It looks like a spring breeze blowing on the face, and the whole classroom can be warmed up by three points.

Song Kai started studying at school at night when he was in junior high school, and then went home with Song Linchuan.Song Kai is now a freshman in high school, and the evening self-study ends at 09:30, because Ji Lu leaves school half an hour later than him, and usually he goes back by himself, Song Linchuan drives home with Ji Lu.

Nothing like real life.

Now that Ji Lu has no one to accompany him, Song Kai offered to wait for Ji Lu for half an hour and then go home together.As a result, as soon as the two of them left school, Song Linchuan called Ji Lu as if they were pinching each other.

In fact, Ji Lu was still thinking about a major physics problem that he hadn't finished just now. When the phone vibrated, he froze for a moment, and after seeing the notes on it, his serious face suddenly softened.

"Are you busy today? You just arrived, take a good rest, and don't call me after ten o'clock."

"I have no plans for today. I'm in the dormitory of the school staff. I'm fine, but you, go to bed early, and get up so early tomorrow. Remember to eat breakfast."

Song Kai stretched out his hand to hang up his schoolbag shoulder strap, regretting why he was so uncomfortable.

After chatting casually with Song Linchuan, Ji Lu felt much better, and the annoying problem of the electron's offset in the magnetic field that he had been struggling with for a long time seemed to be a lot more friendly.

It's just that he seems to have forgotten a known condition of the topic.Forget it and forget it, don't want to.Ji Lu turned to chat with Song Kai: "Are you going to choose liberal arts or science?"

"Science." Song Kai got closer to Ji Lu. They were about the same height and looked like two brothers. Unfortunately, they were not of the same generation. "Is it easy to lose hair in science? Should I be early?" Hair care?"

Ji Lu stretched out his hand to grab a handful of hair, and took down a knuckle length, thinking that when he washed his hair, he would grab several strands, so he nodded heavily.

Song Kai frowned, and then carefully looked at Ji Lu's hair under the dim light: "I think you look okay... No, you tend to lose your hair and let my dad touch it?"

The streetlights were very high, so the light diffused a lot, and with the dense cover of the roadside trees, Ji Lu's face almost melted into the night, making it impossible to see clearly at all.He spoke very slowly but solemnly, almost slamming every single word: "I am willing."

Song Kai shivered abruptly, and he didn't know whether it was because of Ji Lu's fright or the cold wind blowing just now.

He touched his nose resentfully, and remained silent.

Unexpectedly, the substitute teacher who seemed gentle and elegant was actually very serious. He usually smiled gently and softly, but in class, he had a serious face, frowning eyebrows, and his voice was full of air.In particular, criticizing people and instigating mistakes is really a bit cold-hearted.However, as the backbone teacher of the school, the quality of her teaching is naturally uncompromising. Many students can keep up with her teaching and gain a lot of new gains.

It's just a pity that people like Wang Mengxi, who managed to gain some confidence in chemistry, are almost beaten to pieces by her merciless judgments again and again.

Wang Mengxi has made progress in chemistry, and often passes the test.But in class 26, such a top student class, it's not enough to see at all, and they are almost the bottom ones.Wang Mengxi was so good at partial subjects, the substitute teacher naturally noticed her easily, and often called her over alone to analyze the wrong questions.

Perhaps students are naturally a little afraid of such a strict teacher. Wang Mengxi was still nervous when facing Song Linchuan with 27 points in the entrance examination.But this teacher likes to ask you to tell her, and when you tell her, you frown and don't say a word, which makes Wang Mengxi feel uneasy.

With such pressure, Wang Mengxi's chemistry has gone a step further.

Half a month is short or long, and the course has advanced a lot. Song Linchuan came back before Ji Lu had time to think about him.

☆、Chapter 30