Chapter 35, get closer to you, see you see more clearly!

As a teacher with moral limits, Fang Yan will not fall in love with his students.

However, it is one thing to talk about it or not, and it is another thing to have a female student to pursue it.

Just as many female stars in the entertainment industry said in interviews with reporters, 'I don't want everyone to call me a vase, please pay more attention to my acting skills', but have they ever thought about the feelings of those women who have been working hard for decades but no one has ever called them vases?

Have they thought about it?

Yes, Fang Yan is such a mentality.

Before he entered Suzaku Middle School as a teacher, he imagined such a beautiful picture: a beautiful girl in a white shirt and blue skirt was like a morning rose that had just been scaled up, with a pleasant fragrance and delicate fragrance, and she was ashamed to stuff a hot love letter into his textbook or call his name on the campus boulevard at the end of school and send a warm cup of tea-----

He had already figured out that he would not tear up those love letters because it was very rude and hurt the students' self-esteem a lot. He would also drink the tea, and even accept the thermos cup from which the tea was made.

However, he will reject them, refuse their likes and loves, and refuse their feelings to be derailed.

"I'm a good man, you're a good girl, we won't end well together. Fang Yan said to them in the gentlest tone in the whole world. "Because, I am your ---- no, your teacher. ”

Yes, he had already fantasized about such a picture. With his idol face and powerful performance, how can those little girls who are just starting to fall in love not be fascinated by him?

The day came, a little earlier than he expected.

"You're also a metaphor?" Fang Yan smiled. If the enemy does not move, I will not move. If the enemy moves, I will not move. Let's figure out the real purpose of this girl first. Didn't Zhang Wuji's mother say that be careful of women, the more beautiful a woman is, the more she will deceive people.

The little virgin man Fang Yan was very worried that he was deceived by a beautiful girl.

If they cheated on his body, how could he have the face to go out to meet people in the future?

"I mean really. Qin Yitian blinked his eyes and said innocently.

"You ------" Fang Yan felt that she really wanted to deceive herself. "I'm your teacher, you have to respect me. ”

"I know. Qin Yitian nodded. "So I'm going to put you at the forefront of my heart. ”

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"Fang Yan, according to the past practice, shouldn't you introduce new classmates to the classmates?"

"Call Teacher Fang. ”

"Okay Fang Yan. ”

"-------" Fang Yan is very stubborn, and the other party is more insistent than him.

Fang Yan stood on the podium and said to everyone with a smile: "Let us welcome our new classmate Qin Yitian with warm applause.

No one spoke.

No one applauded.

But the boys were flushed, with an expression of excitement and helplessness. Even Huang Haoran, who was usually the most calm and composed, was full of excitement, and looked at Qin Yitian who was standing at the front desk with burning eyes.

"Something is wrong. Fang Yan frowned. He smelled the restlessness in the air. What do these guys want to do?

Qin Yitian walked up to the podium, and after scanning the audience, he laughed softly and said, "I know you all know me, I am Qin Yitian." ”

Boom-----

Thunderous applause.

Qin Yitian!

Qin Yitian!

Qin Yitian!

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Whether it was a boy or a girl, they warmly shouted Qin Yitian's name. Avid fans see their male god idols just like that.

"What's going on?" Fang Yan felt hurt. No one applauded when he introduced himself, Qin Yitian stood on the stage and said a word, you are crazy like this?

Qin Yitian raised his hand, and the applause and shouting immediately stopped.

"Teacher Fang, can I sit in the first row?" Qin Yitian asked.

"No, you can't. Fang Yan simply refused. "There are already students sitting in the first row. Now only the last row is vacant, you go and sit there. ”

"Teacher, I am willing to switch places with classmate Qin Yitian. A boy in the first row stood up and said.

"Teacher, I'm willing to ----- too"

"Teacher, let me change it------"

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Not only did the boys have to switch seats with Qin Yitian, but even those female students also stood up, which made Fang Yan incomprehensible.

Shouldn't the same sex be mutually exclusive?

"The seat a person sits in has nothing to do with age, national borders, gender, or appearance. Fang Yan said righteously. Let you sit in the first row, do the students look at you or me in class?" ”

"I want to be closer to you, to see you see better. Qin Yitian looked at Fang Yan and giggled.

"-------" Fang Yan's face also turned red.

To be honest, being molested by a female student in front of so many students, Teacher Fang Yan was really embarrassed.

What's more, he was originally a shy and shy introverted little boy who blushed whenever he talked to girls.

Fang Yan was silent and did not answer, but the emotions of the students were ignited by Qin Yitian's answer.

"Qin Yitian, good, we support you -----"

"It's worthy of our Suzaku goddess, and the means of soaking men are so powerful and domineering-----"

"Qin Yitian, you are amazing, I like you-----"

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Fang Yan pointed to the last corner of the classroom and said, "Classmate Qin Yitian, this reason can't convince me, and I can't convince everyone to ----- the last row, where there is your place." ”

Qin Yitian smiled chic and said, "One day, you will willingly let me sit in the first row----"

With that, he turned around and walked to the back of the classroom. The long hair flew out, as if the whole body was covered with a layer of golden light.

Wherever she went, the students' eyes chased there.

It's like a superstar from outside suddenly coming back to experience campus life, and that's how the students chase her.

Fang Yan felt a little sour in his heart, what is the matter with these guys? They have been looking at themselves so fanatically before----- in addition to being good-looking, what knowledge gain can she bring to you?

Fang Yan stood on the podium and said, "Classmate Qin Yitian just came over, let me reintroduce the content of our class. A few days ago, I took everyone to the Bird River to study the poem "Farewell to Kangqiao", and in the last class, I asked everyone to write a "Farewell to the Bird Bridge" according to the situation at that time----- everyone here, including myself, will leave from Suzaku. There will come a time. What will your feelings be like when you leave Suzaku? Of course, you can write about parting, teacher-student relationship, and love ----"

"Now I have their work in my hand. I will read them out one by one, and at the end everyone will rate them, and the three poems with the highest rating will give the author one score each. Qin Yitian has just come over, so he doesn't need to participate in this competition. ”

After speaking, Fang Yan began to read the poem.

In the past, students only studied poetry, but who would have thought that they would also write poetry?

Therefore, the poems written by many students are really boring and dry.

For example, "Farewell to Bird Bridge" written by a student named Ye Xiaoyu is like this: Bird Bridge, I'm leaving. I will be back. When you look into my eyes, do you know how much I love you in my heart?

Even better: the finch. Bridge. Bird Bridge. The reason why the bird bridge is called the bird bridge is because it resembles a bird.

Of course, there is no shortage of high-quality products. For example, Huang Haoran, who has a deep foundation in ancient literature, wrote a poem in classical Chinese when he parted with the school and the Bird Bridge, with gorgeous words and profound feelings, which won everyone's praise.

Zheng Guodong, Chen Tao, and Li Yang did not come to class, and when Fang Yan read Zhu Fang on the 40th, all the poems were recited.

"Okay, now let's start grading. Fang Yan said with a smile. "Find a piece of paper and write three poems that you think are the best. The one who received the most votes was the outstanding poet of our ninth class. ”

"Wait. Qin Yitian stood up from the back row.

"Qin Yitian, do you have something wrong?"

"Teacher, I have also written a few poems, can you help me read them?"

"How many?"

"A few articles. There is plenty of time. ”

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Fang Yan walked to the back row of the classroom, took the stack of manuscript paper handed over by Qin Yitian, saw the poems written in beautiful font on it, and asked, "This is what you just wrote?"

"yes. Qin Yitian said. "I didn't bring a schoolbag, and the pen and paper were borrowed from Hou Xiaolong. ”

A boy sitting next to Qin Yitian smiled innocently, silently proving the authenticity of what Qin Yitian said.

"Poetry should be emotional----"

"I have a lot of feelings. Qin Yitian said. "You took them to Bird River to learn "Farewell Cambridge", and I stood on the shore to enjoy it. ”

No wonder she was able to compose poems in such a short time, it turned out that she was also one of the spectators of "Farewell to the Bridge".

Thinking of the lively scene of people surging on both sides of the Que River at that time, mixed with beauties that he hadn't discovered, Fang Yan unprovoked a heroic spirit of the world's heroes.

"You're going to participate in the judging too?"

"Since it's written-----" Qin Yitian said indifferently. "Then enjoy the same treatment as other students. ”

Fang Yan turned around and walked onto the podium and said, "The newcomer Qin Yitian also wrote ----- three poems. Let's all enjoy it together. ”

Fang Yan cleared his throat and began to read:

You said that the drizzle is light, and the bird bridge is far away

Later, it was lightly swept and deeply covered with neon clothes

You say that spring is blooming, and the green sleeves are red and fragrant

Later, the west building was covered, and it was next to Jing Liqing

Fang Yan glanced at the back row of the classroom in some surprise, and saw Qin Yitian looking at him proudly.

Obviously, she is very confident in her work.

To be honest, Fang Yan was not sure that he would be able to write such a beautiful sentence in such a short period of time. This is not like the pen of a middle school student at all, but more like the feelings that a woman with countless emotional experiences can express.

How did she do it?

"You said that the soft breeze was blowing, and you were drunk and contemplative

Later, the doors and windows were closed tightly, and the tent became a disaster

You say that love is soft, how to forget each other

But my eyes are slightly rolling, and I am frost."