Chapter 10 Your Teacher Is Interesting
"Online classes?Saturday?" Xu Hui quickly scraped the last few spoonfuls of pudding and stuffed them into his mouth, then got up and went to the study.
"Yes, because there is a sports meeting this week, if we don't have classes on Monday, we won't be able to attend class meetings " Yang Xi held her third cup of pudding, chased to the door of the study, and probed her brain.
"But class meetings are always fun, so we begged the teacher to help us make up for it. ”
"Aren't you happy if you don't go to class?" Xu Hui charged his Apple notebook, stood up straight, adjusted the lamp, and cleaned up the table, which he would use for Yang Xi's lesson later.
"Our teacher is funny, you don't understand. Yang Xi finally finished eating the third pudding, leaned against the door to borrow strength, his stomach was too supportive, he was falling, and his throat was sweet and greasy.
Xu Hui glanced at her and knew that she had eaten too much, and she was uncomfortable and didn't want to say more, and she didn't care about her. Walked out of the study, patted her, and looked at her to indicate that her computer was ready to use.
Xu Hui nestled on the sofa, just him. Now at half past seven in the evening, his parents led Xu Xingxing out for a walk, his parents obviously had no intention of inviting him together, and Xu Hui was also happy.
He hugged a pillow, played soft music on his mobile phone, and took a random book and slowly flipped through it page by page.
He is considered to be one of the more boring among his peers, he doesn't like to jump, he doesn't like to go to bars, and he rarely goes even to KTV. He also doesn't like to play games, except for work, he likes to read books, practice calligraphy, run, and play football.
Sometimes when I'm in a bad mood, I go swimming. If you're in a good mood, go to an art exhibition to see a painting.
I don't know if he was a little tired, or if he was too comfortable, his consciousness slowly blurred, half asleep and half awake. He suddenly thought of the child, a six-pound child who couldn't breathe well, and his face was pale. He was completely awake and took a breath.
So many years.
Still feel sad?
He calmed down gently, got up and drank a glass of water. Standing in the living room, I can hear the shallow voice in the study as if I were not hearing clearly. It's time to start classes.
He walked to the kitchen, took the milk from the fridge and poured it into a glass, waiting for the microwave to heat it up. His mother specially instructed Xi Xi to warm a glass of milk later, she studied hard in high school, so that she could sleep better after class.
When the microwave went off, he took another glass and began to pour the milk back and forth, with a large contact surface with the air to dissipate heat.
Seeing that the milk was no longer steaming, and it was estimated that it was almost not hot, he walked towards the study.
I knocked on the door and could hear the sound as soon as I entered the study.
I don't know if it's because the voice is too penetrating, or if Yang Xi's volume is too loud, and it feels like the whole room is a sound coming from a notebook, a 3D stereo surround sound, going around him and surrounding him.
He walked to Yang Xi's side, and finally heard a complete sentence. "I'd like to ask my physics class representative to share it. ”
Comfortable, current-sensitive.
Inexplicably familiar.
He froze, didn't dare to move forward, staring incredulously at the computer.
Yang Xi cleared his throat and sat up straight, obviously a little nervous.
Click on the microphone, "Mr. Kobayashi, my answer is: 1. Family, 2. Life, 3. Friends 4. Mr. Kobayashi, 5. Dreams." ”
Yang Xi held his breath.
There were a few seconds of silence in the room, and both of them waited for the teacher on the other end of the notebook to speak.
"Hahaha, I'm very happy and flattered, I didn't expect to appear in the top five, it seems that I will bring some egg tarts to my physics class representative at the beginning of the school year. Her voice is warm, her words are clear, and the sound of breathing when she laughs has the magic of contagion.
Yang Xi laughed happily, her body relaxed, and she didn't notice that her uncle's body was straight, and she could barely hear the sound of breathing.
Xu Hui stood still, and did not hand the milk at just the right temperature to Yang Xi.
He was waiting, and judging.
And still enjoying.
"I just ordered a few classmates and asked for their answers. During your break, I also read the answers that my classmates sent me privately. ”
"Everyone's is different, it's normal, but it's also amazing. The teacher takes everyone to play this game and asks them to list the people or things that are most important to them, hoping that you will have time to quietly think about what is most important to you. ”
She paused, as if organizing the language.
"Sometimes we can't tell the importance of things, when the cart is turned upside down or when we suddenly can't see the road ahead clearly, we can first think about what is most important to us, and maybe the answer will naturally emerge in our hearts. ”
"What about yours, teacher? Let's hear your answer. "I don't know which classmate started it, the students are all tacitly swiping the screen, and Yang Xi is also brushing.
Everyone was waiting, and so was he.
The milk was already cold, and he still didn't want to move.
"Hi...... Am I being tricked by you?" she breathed heavily, obviously unexpectedly.
Xu Hui shook the milk, pure white, very beautiful, and he grinned.
"Okay. She sighed resignedly, "My answer is: 1. Be alive, 2. Family and my dog, 3. Be kind, 4. Get an education, 5. Money." ”
She paused and laughed at herself, "You see, the teacher is much more realistic than you, and money must be in the top five." ”
Xu Hui raised his head, his eyes staring at the screen, his eyes shining. Even though I couldn't see her face, I stared at her, as if I didn't know where else to put my attention.
She's not realistic at all, and she's obviously avoiding the important. It's interesting to put money in fifth place, kindness and access to education first.
As he spoke, the other end of his voice had already begun to say goodbye.
"Today's class meeting is almost over, I hope you really have something to gain. Have a good rest at home, don't be lazy with your homework, and check it at the beginning of school. We'll see you on Tuesday, good night and good dreams. ”
He came back to his senses, a little regretful, regretting that he hadn't recorded it with his phone just now.
It was her, he was sure.
If he was a little uncertain when he first entered the door, he could confirm it now.
It turned out to be such a coincidence. He had never hoped for good fortune, but this time he was extremely happy.
Xixi's teacher, she can't escape now.
"Your teacher is interesting," he finally spoke.