Walk towards the sun

Qin Xing felt that the child's thinking was a bit strange, so he put down his chopsticks, and seriously discussed with him: "How is it impossible?"

"They like me for a reason, the teacher likes me because my mother gave them things, the classmates like me because I allow them to copy my homework, and my mother, she just told me before she left, If I don't study hard and play puppy love, she won't like me." Xie Yang looked into his eyes and said.

"No, you're thinking wrong. Everyone who likes you because you are good, just because you are you, not because of what you can get from you. I guess your teacher is because You listen carefully to the class and study hard to like you. If you like you because you received things, then your teacher is doing something wrong and has nothing to do with you. Your classmates must not like you because they can copy homework, but because you originally It's very easy to get along with, they just like to be friends with you, as for your mother, adults always say that to scare children, you little brat, why are you so thoughtful?"

Xie Yang couldn't digest these contents for a while, but he couldn't refute them either, so he avoided Qin Xing's eyes and started to eat again.

"Also, many things that your lord does have nothing to do with you, they are your lord's decision, you don't need to be responsible for your lord's decision, understand?" Qin Xing stretched out his hand and flicked his brains.

Xie Yang frowned: "I am also an adult, not a child anymore."

Qin Xing was teased by him and laughed: "You have to grow to 1 meters to be considered a child. You have to eat more."

"Liar, many adults are less than 1 meters tall, how tall are you?" Xie Yang asked him with wide eyes.

Qin Xing smiled: "It's exactly 1 meters, so you have to catch up with me."

Adolescent children are particularly concerned about things like height, especially Xie Yang who is a little shorter than his peers. When Qin Xing said this, he ate an extra bowl of rice angrily, and swore that he would drink a cup every morning. milk.

After the two of them finished eating and watched TV, it was past 9 o'clock. Xie Yang was going back to get ready for bed. He had to get up early when he returned to school tomorrow. When he was putting on his shoes, Xie Yang found the two boxes in the living room that they hadn't finished sorting. gone.

"Your new bookshelf is finished?" The tone was half doubtful and half questioning.

Qin Xing didn't pay attention to these details, and said in a normal tone: "Well, Liang Hao just arrived that day, so we just pretended."

"Oh." Xie Yang said coldly, then went out and returned to his home.

Qin Xing felt that children nowadays are not only free to think about things, but also moody. When they were watching TV just now, they were fine, but why are they unhappy in a blink of an eye? Is it because school starts tomorrow and they don't want to go to school?

Xie Yang lay on the bed tossing and turning for a long time without falling asleep. He felt that Qin Xing was not keeping his promise. He agreed to install the bookshelf with him, but why did he install it by himself without telling him? live.

After Qin Xing came out of the shower, he picked up his phone and saw a new text message: Last time you said that you installed bookshelves with me.

Only then did Qin Xing understand that Xie Yang was angry because of the bookshelf before he left.

- I'm sorry, I broke my promise. "

Xie Yang looked at the text message that the other party replied, and wondered if he was in a better mood. These days, he was always thinking about this matter, but Qin Xing didn't take it to heart. Adults always promise children casually. Xie Yang was angry and a little bit wronged , he ignored Qin Xing's text message.

After a while, Xie Yang received another message:

-I will do what I promised you in the future.

Xie Yang returned his favor, and then fell asleep contentedly, leaving Qin Xing next door to lie on the bed and think about life.

The second-grade Chinese group of No. 5 Middle School used to have 14 Chinese teachers, leading [-] classes. Except for the excellent teachers who are stationed in the third year of high school, other general third-year teachers will follow the students, from the first year to the second year. When I graduated, a Chinese teacher retired due to physical reasons. It is said that he fell ill because of being angry by the students. Qin Xing just filled the vacancy.

Qin Xing has finished the first class after completing the formalities, and the high school class is still busy. At this time, only Sun Ling and Chen Jianwei are left in the language group, and the other two have already gone to class. Everyone simply said hello , but a few young girls from the science department ran over to talk to Qin Xing enthusiastically, and even gave some snacks. After all, Teacher Qin's looks are very good.

One of the biology teachers in the liberal arts class named Chen Jingyi was very enthusiastic. Like the class in charge of Qin Xing, she first talked about the situation of the teaching and research group, and then introduced the students in the three classes they were in charge of in detail: "Special It's class 14, and those in their class made Lao Yang so angry that the director couldn't control him. Teacher Qin, I'm giving you a vaccination. You should be prepared, they have a way of bullying new teachers. "

Qin Xing had seen quite a few bear kids, so he weighed it in his mind: "Okay, thank you, Mr. Chen, I know what I know. I'm going to prepare. It happens to be the third class of Class 14, and I'll meet them."

No. [-] Middle School is not considered a key high school in the city, so the learning atmosphere is not very strong. Everyone's desks are stacked with thick books and test papers, which is convenient for him to eat, play games or sleep in the back. Qin Xing sat on the chair without Talking, just observe the students below, waiting for the class, until the class bell rang and the back door wandered in three people, one of them is taller, the other two are a little shorter, from the look of those foolish people, I guess it should be Chen The thorns that the teacher said.Qin Xing thought that as a prickly head, why shouldn't he kill Matt a bit, but it turned out that he didn't, his hair was well-groomed, and he didn't whisper when he came in, so he lay down neatly and went to sleep.

Qin Xing wrote his name and phone number on the blackboard, and then tapped twice with his hand: "Everyone can remember my name and contact information. You can call me if you are in a fight, but I may not be able to help you in a fight. busy."

There was laughter below, and a little boy in front said, "Mr. Qin, you are so funny."

"Well, let's play with you first." Qin Xing looked down: "Who is the representative of the Chinese class, let me know."

"Me." It's still the little boy just now, "Lu Wen."

Qin Xing nodded: "Do you still want to be a class representative?"

The boy shrugged: "I can do it, it doesn't matter."

"Then Lu Wen is still the class representative for this semester. Do other people have any objections?" Qin Xing scanned around, but no one said anything, "Then you, class representative Lu."

Lu Wen smiled: "I am willing to serve Teacher Qin."

Qin walked down the podium, strolled in the aisle and twirled a small ruler: "I got the textbook yesterday, has anyone previewed it?"

Everyone lowered their heads and made eye contact with each other. No one spoke. Qin Xing stopped in the last row, took the Chinese document from the tall thorn who was sleeping, and typed on the catalog page: "Qiu Xing Eight Poems (Part [-]) ), Yonghuai Historic Sites (Part [-]), Jinse, Mawei (Part [-]), Difficulties in the Road to Shu, Pipa Parallels and Preface, recite any one of them, this week's Chinese homework is free, who will try?"

"Damn it, why didn't you say it earlier?"

"It's just the beginning of school, who is free to read and play?"

"I really read it, but I didn't memorize it."

There were more and more chattering voices, Qin Xing observed it, and there was a girl wearing glasses who seemed to be hesitant to raise her hand, Qin Xing: "Everyone doesn't do their homework according to their ability, just be more confident, this opportunity is not to be missed .”

The discussion became louder and louder. The sleeping classmate next to Qin Xing had already been woken up. He got up and frowned, then took out a pair of earphones from his schoolbag, put them on and lay down again. Qin Xing clapped his hands twice: " There is no need to discuss, I will give you 15 minutes, and I will not wait after the expiration date."

Lu Wen looked at him: "Mr. Qin, start memorizing now, okay?"

"Forget it." While counting down, Qin Xing tried to find out the name of this classmate from the books on the table, and finally saw it in a test paper, Jin Nan, the name is quite special.

Qin Xing walked back to the podium from the back, "There are still 7 minutes, everyone hurry up."

At this time, some people started to raise their hands below, Qin Xing: "Okay, Lu Wen, come, the class representative will make a sample."

Lu Wen stood up: "Jinse has fifty strings for no reason, one string and one column thinks about the Chinese New Year. Zhuang Shengxiao dreamed of butterflies, Zhuang Shengxiao dreamed of butterflies, Wang Dichun's heart entrusted cuckoos. There are tears in the moon and pearls in the sea, and the sun in Lantian is warm. Jade smokes. Can this feeling be turned into a memory? It’s just that I was at a loss at the time.”

"Okay, Lu Wen, take a notebook and memorize the names of the classmates you can memorize." Qin Xing noticed that the girl wearing glasses raised her hand just now, "You."

"Singing on the ancient sites, the mountains and valleys go to Jingmen, where the concubine grows and there is still a village. Once I go to Zitai and Shuomo, I leave the green tomb alone to the dusk. Draw pictures to understand the spring breeze, and return to the soul of the night moon around the sky. Thousands of years of pipa As a nonsense, clearly resent the theory in the song."

"Okay, what's the name, Lu Wen remember it."

"Qu Minghao."

"Bright eyes and bright teeth, good name." Qin Xing looked at his watch, "There are still 3 minutes."

A few more people stood up one after another, but unfortunately none of them could memorize them all, Qin Xing: "Okay, time is up, there is no chance." After finishing speaking, he sighed for a while.

"There are still 15 minutes left in this class. Everyone take a piece of paper and write a self-introduction. It's better to have something unique. Let me remember and I can call out the name in the next class. There will be rewards." Qin Xing said Wan Wan also made a cheering gesture, "We can discuss it, but keep your voice down, and don't invite the director."

"This teacher Qin is quite special."

"Yeah, I think he's pretty handsome."

"Shen Sihan, why are you so nympho."

"I'm going to change my appearance this semester. For Teacher Qin, I need to score 130 in Chinese."

"Could it be that Mr. Qin is inexperienced at such a young age? High school time is so precious. If you don't teach texts, why write a self-introduction?"

"I think so, it's a moth."

"Shall I go to the Internet cafe at noon?"

"I didn't eat enough for breakfast and I'm a little hungry, do you have any biscuits?"

Qin Xing didn’t care what was said below. He just sat there and watched. It might be because everyone’s discussions were still a little loud. The three sleepers in the back finally got up and started writing. When the time was almost up, let Lu Wen write Everyone's self-introductions were collected, and as soon as the class bell rang, Qin Xing left with his things.

There is no evening self-study today, Qin Xing can still buy vegetables and go home to cook. To celebrate the start of school, he specially bought a roast chicken and pork ribs. He plans to make sweet and sour pork ribs and a vegetarian dish, which is almost enough for him and Xie Yang ate it for two.

When Qin Xing went back, he knocked on Xie Yang's door first, but no one opened it. Xie Yang's junior high school was only ten minutes' walk from the community, and he still hasn't come back?Left behind by the teacher?Qin Xing did not communicate with Xie Yang about his studies, and he didn't even know how Xie Yang was doing in his studies.

The balcony where Qin Xing was cooking could just see the downstairs. As soon as the ribs were blanched, Xie Yang came into the gate of the community with his schoolbag on his back. Qin Xing fished out the ribs and opened the door to wait for Xie Yang.After 1 minute, I saw Xie Yang coming up two steps at a time. When the other party saw him, he obviously stood up straight and straightened his school uniform, and then went up to the last half floor step by step.

Xie Yang looked behind him, but there was no one: "Are you waiting for me?"