Chapter 57, Rain Lane Middle School "Rain Alley"!

It was dark and drizzling.

White walls and gray tiles, simple and deep.

Moss climbed up the corner wall, and creepers crawled out of the yard to peek out at the strange world outside. The wooden door is old and peeling paint, but the copper lock is polished and shiny because of the age.

In this long, remote and narrow alley, few people usually pass here. There are only a few old residents who come and go, and occasionally a photographer with a unique eye comes to take artistic photos with a girl in a white dress and then takes them to open a house to shoot.

Today, however, a large crowd has gathered in this alley.

Forty students in raincoats stood in this alley, talking and laughing in groups, stretching the line infinitely, looking quite lively and magnificent.

2:30. It's the school time of Suzaku Middle School.

A student looked at his watch and said, "Huang Haoran, why hasn't Teacher Fang come yet? ”

"Yes. He asked you to bring us here, why hasn't he come yet?"

"Don't worry, Mr. Fang must go to borrow a boat. Didn't he go to borrow a boat last time by the Sparrow River?"

"Li Hao, are you sick? This is not the Bird River, where did Mr. Fang borrow the boat? Where did the borrowed boat come from?"

"I'm just kidding. You really don't have a sense of humor-----"

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Huang Haoran frowned slightly, hesitating whether to call Teacher Fang again to urge.

Zheng Guodong, Li Yang and Chen Tao also came to class today, because they really couldn't continue to ask for leave. Besides, if they kept asking for leave, even if Fang Yan couldn't control them, they would have already lost this war.

However, now they have learned wiser and have not easily spoken out to provoke war.

Chen Tao took out a cigarette and scattered it around, and took the initiative to help Zheng Guodong light it, and said sarcastically: "I don't know what new tricks this two hundred and five are going to come up with." ”

"Maybe it's a surprise?" Zheng Guodong sneered. "Anyway, it's just according to the plan we discussed. We don't take the initiative to provoke to avoid being caught by him. This time, even Zhang Shaofeng's old guy stood up to protect him, and my dad was not very good at talking---- but if he didn't die, he wouldn't die. With this guy's personality of liking to mess around, sooner or later he will help us grasp the handle. When the time comes, we'll kill him with one blow and drive him away. ”

Zheng Shao is right. Li Yang echoed and said. "Let's just sit on the sidelines and wait for him to make a mistake. ”

"Haven't you already made a mistake?" Chen Tao laughed. "I can't see the teacher's figure during class time, do you think we should report it to the school?"

"As the class leader of Class 9, I should make a phone call to ask the Academic Affairs Office. Zheng Guodong said proudly, and took out his mobile phone from his pocket to dial.

"Teacher Fang is here. Someone in front exclaimed.

Then, a group of people rushed in the direction Fang Yan came from.

Just now, Zheng Guodong and the three of them were still standing in the middle of the crowd, and in the blink of an eye, only the three of them were left alone in this half of the alley.

The hearts of the three of them were a little sad, and it seemed that they had broken away from the broad masses of the people.

"Zheng Shao----" Li Yang looked at Zheng Guodong with an embarrassed face.

Now they are faced with a dilemma, and they feel humiliated if they get to it. If they carry it hard, not only them, but all the classmates probably feel that they are embarrassed----

"I'm the class leader, and I have to maintain discipline. Zheng Guodong said.

"Yes, yes. That's it. Li Yang said with a smile.

Fang Yan looked at the smiles on the students' faces, knowing that they were both happy and looking forward to today's two classes.

That's exactly what he wanted. If students want to learn and are willing to learn, why should they worry about not improving their academic performance?

"Huang Haoran, everyone is here, right?" Fang Yan asked.

"There were forty-one people in the class, but there were forty people. Qin Yitian didn't arrive. Huang Haoran said. "I didn't ask for leave either. ”

"Hmm. Fang Yan nodded. "Qin Yitian will come over in a while. ”

Now that Qin Yitian had already asked Fang Yan for leave, Huang Haoran had nothing to say.

Fang Yan looked at everyone with a smile and asked, "Now you should know which text we are going to learn in this class, right?"

"Rain Alley. All the students shouted in unison.

It was raining today, and they were taken to this ancient alley by the representatives of the Chinese class, where would they not be able to guess which text they were going to learn today?

"Yes, today we are going to learn "Rain Alley". Fang Yan said with a smile. "We studied "Farewell to Cambridge" earlier, and everyone should have some preliminary understanding of modern poetry. And I also let everyone try to make a poem by themselves, and many students wrote it very well---- today let's strike while the iron is hot, and continue to deepen everyone's impression and ---- feeling of poetry. ”

"Teacher, are you going to read poetry to us?" one student asked.

"Yes, reading in this "Rain Alley" is so ----- feeling"

"Teacher Fang, you are really handsome. It surprises us every time. ”

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Fang Yan waved his hand and said, "Shhh, everyone should be quiet." ”

All the students held their breath, knowing that Teacher Fang Yan was about to start lecturing.

Fang Yan brushed his hair to make him look even more messy.

Then he borrowed a male classmate's black-framed glasses and framed them on the bridge of his nose to make him look more literary and artistic.

Bang!

The oil-paper umbrella he was carrying upside down in his hand was propped up, and then raised to cover the top of his head.

Fang Yan walked to the middle of the alley with an umbrella, looked into the distance, and whispered: Holding an oil-paper umbrella, alone

It's long, long

Lonely rain alley

I hope it will be

A clove-like

A girl with a grudge

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Yikes!

Yikes!

Yikes!

A girl wearing a white background and a floral cheongsam walked slowly, her long hair coiled on the top of her head, and the red high heels on her feet knocked on the stone path again and again, making a crisp and pleasant sound.

"Oh my God, there's really a lilac girl-----"

"That's Qin Yitian, it's Qin Yitian-----"

"Oh my God, Qin Yitian is so beautiful, the bubbling of beauty ---- my goddess-----"

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Even Zheng Guodong, Li Yang, and Chen Tao were excited, Zheng Guodong grinned and said, "Fortunately, we came, otherwise we wouldn't have seen Qin Yitian-----"

"Shhhh "Wong Ho Yin is the representative of the language class, and he has the responsibility to maintain classroom discipline. Now that the students are shouting loudly, it has affected Teacher Fang Yan's lecture, and he can only stand up and remind everyone to be quiet in time.

Seeing Huang Haoran's movements, the students were immediately silenced.

Zheng Guodong's mouth opened, and he finally swallowed back the words he wanted to scold. He was afraid of arousing the wrath of the people, and even more afraid of arousing the wrath of the goddess.

He is also Qin Yitian's suitor and admirer.

Fang Yan became more and more satisfied with Huang Haoran, and thought to himself that in a few days, he would hold an election and correct Huang Haoran's Chinese class representative.

It would be nice if Zheng Guodong, the squad leader, could be removed, he, the squad leader, did not fulfill the responsibilities of a squad leader, but brought an extremely negative impact on the class.

It's a pity that Fang Yan is not the head teacher, so there is no way to decide on the appointment of the class leader.

The heir of my dignified Fang clan Tai Chi can't even decide on the appointment of the class leader, a student official the size of a sesame mung bean----- and there doesn't seem to be any inevitable connection between the two, right?

The alley was quiet again, except for the sound of wind and rain and the sound of high heels hitting the ground.

Qin Yitian, who was holding an oil-paper umbrella, got closer and closer, and her simple and compelling and beautiful face became more and more fresh.

In the past, Qin Yitian always wore school uniforms and casual clothes, neat and simple, except for the occasional baseball cap on her head, she had almost no decorations on her body.

However, even so, she is still beautiful, noble, and unique Qin Yitian.

Where she stands alone, she is the queen.

She stands with a group of people, and she's still the queen.

The first time they saw Qin Yitian wearing a cheongsam, and the first time they saw her coil her long hair on top of her head, revealing a slender neck like a swan. The first time I saw her show off her tall but curvy figure, and it was also the first time I saw her wearing red high heels that seemed to be able to step into the depths of her soul with every foot.

When Fang Yan saw Qin Yitian wearing a cheongsam for the first time, he felt his heart skip a beat.

These boys have even worse self-control, their eyes are straight, and some students don't know that their saliva is coming out.

"Beautiful, isn't it?" they thought to themselves.

Fang Yan's voice pulled them back to reality in time, and recited with anticipation and affection:

"She's There"

"The color of lilacs"

So, the students all went to look at Qin Yitian's color.

In the hazy smoke, she walked like a goddess.

No, she is a goddess.

"Lilac-like fragrance"

Although he didn't smell it, no one would deny that Qin Yitian had a floral fragrance like a lilac. Oh, more fragrant than cloves.

"Lilac sorrow"

Qin Yitian's face was expressionless, just walking with a small umbrella in a small and fresh manner.

However, here and now, in this situation, they all feel that Qin Yitian is indeed sad and lonely.

She is so good, and she has no friends, how can she not be lonely?

"Wailing in the Rain"

"Complaining and hesitating"

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Qin Yitian walked towards Fang Yan, and the two of them advanced face to face.

"This girl floated past me"

"She was silently far away, far away,"

"To the Fallen Fence"

"Walk through this rainy alley. ”

Qin Yitian and Fang Yan passed by, the two had no words, no nods, no eye contact.

Two strangers in the vast sea of people are destined to meet each other, and they know each other without a share.

The high heels were drifting away, and Fang Yan couldn't help but turn around and look. The expression is confused, and the eyes are sad.

"It's like going through a sad love story. A girl's eyes were red and she whispered.

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