Although he is jealous, he has to act as if nothing happened on the surface to show his generosity, this is called pretending to be B, Lao Liao is currently pretending to be B, turning a blind eye to the situation of the girl talking about Mo Yongtai, patted the table and said: "Okay, classmates, please keep quiet, I will assign a homework assignment and write an essay, the title is "My Day with My Family", the number of words is 800 words, no matter how it is written, it must be true, and it cannot be made up, if anyone imagines it, I will see it." The requirements are probably like this, spend a week with your family, happy or unpleasant, nervous or relaxed, friendly or tense, record them one by one, today's class meeting ends here, let's dismiss the meeting. ”

Zhong Bai raised his hand and asked, "Teacher, my parents are not at home, how should I write it?"

"Isn't your sister a family member? I said that family doesn't just mean direct parents, brothers and sisters, uncles and aunts can do it, does anyone have any doubts?"

"I have doubts!" Cui Zheng raised his hand and said: "It's been so long since the last outing, there is no activity in the class, it's too monotonous, right? ”

"When the weather is cold, what's the fun of going to the beach? Is it enough to just look at the sea and take a few pictures?"

Cui Zheng came prepared and said with a smile: "Of course, the weather in our Zhonghai is already cold, but the south is not cold, the temperature of Yushi Island, which is more than 800 kilometers away from Zhonghai, is still more than 30 degrees, there are resorts, coconut villages, and white sè beaches, and the journey is more than five hours, which is ideal." ”

"It's almost time for the exam, are you still in the mood to play? No, absolutely not. "Liao Xuebing heard that this was okay, the students just wanted to play, where was they still in the mood to study?

The boys and girls formed a united front at this time, and begged one after another: "Teacher, Bibo Lake was too boring that time, it was not enjoyable at all, so take us to the beach to play." ”

There is a hard truth in learning, Lao Liao rolled his eyes, and said: "If one of you has a good test score, then go, don't let me be in a hurry to be happy, there are still two weeks." Everyone works together, and I believe that you will do better in the test after your beach vacation. ”

Ding Liujing opened her eyes wide and asked him: "Why does the teacher attach so much importance to the midterm exam? The previous head teacher didn't care about this, anyway, for our class, the score is not very important." ”

Liao Xuebing said in his heart: "Little girl, you know how to be a fart, the class score is linked to the salary of the head teacher, if I don't urge you to study hard, you will have to eat and drink next month, besides, the first time you teach, you don't need to prove your strength with grades, how can I mix, I don't have to look up in front of Qiu Daqi in the future." He turned around and wrote four big characters on the blackboard, and said: "You have nothing to do all day long, and you treat the school as a place to mix up, do you think that you can mix until you grow old? You don't have to look for a job when you grow up, or do you continue to gnaw at your parents' old books? I hope you learn cultural knowledge well, in fact, you are responsible for your life, Ding Liujing, what is your ideal?"

Murong Lanluo immediately turned his face to the side. Why didn't you call me when you asked a question? Is it because Ding Liujing deliberately showed you panties in the last quiz that she was obsessed with her?

"Me?" Ding Liujing dangled his left leg on the knee of his right leg, and said with an irrelevant face: "I first want to be a singer like Murong Bingyu, everyone is in the limelight, and everyone admires me." Second, marry a very rich and handsome gentle husband, I live in a big villa every day and don't have to do anything, and there are many servants to serve me, and third, find a job that pays well and doesn't have to work, I can travel everywhere, go to Paris and the Maldives, uh, Hawaii is also good. So it was decided. ”

This...... Lao Liao said: "Do you think it's going out to step on dog shit, how can there be such a good thing? Do you think that the ideal you said will be realized? Without hard work, it is impossible to get rewards, your ideas are good, but they still need to be implemented in practical actions......

Liao Xuebing also planned to continue his tirade, Ding Liujing was ridiculed by him and became angry: Who said that it is impossible, one of the three ideals must be successful, my mother said that I would go on a blind date after graduating from high school, they are all rich sons with high taste, with my Ding Liujing's appearance of a fish and a goose, it is not easy to realize this ideal?"

"Ah, is it possible......" Liao Xuebing groaned, billions of people in the world, each has different ideas from others, everyone is unique, you ask others to be motivated, others still think you are obscene.

Everyone laughed, and several boys shouted: "Ding Liujing, you can marry me, my bed is very big." ”

Ding Liujing raised his chin, triumphant.

Liao Xuebing thought of the scene in the fountain garden a few days ago: "But will you get real love in this way? Those rich young masters probably only love your green chūn appearance, and it is too late for them to abandon you when you are old, everything in the world must have a gain and a loss, and if you pursue wealth and comfort, you will inevitably lose some precious things." ”

Suddenly a lightning bolt crossed Ding Liu's quiet heart field, she touched the scene and love, the failed first love is always like a spike in the heart, seeing a love, a double chair and even a cockroach can be associated in that direction, not to mention the words of Lao Liao's deep heart? I was really shocked, sitting in a daze on the seat, speechless.

How can other students understand Ding Liujing's complicated things, there is actually a class teacher talking about the topic of love with classmates, it is too rare! In the past, this thing was buried deep in the ground and did not dare to show up in public, and the sixteen or seventeen-year-old children were most interested in different things, and they all shouted: "Teacher Liao, then what do you say you have about true love?"

Li Yuzhong also once watched beautiful women in the staircase aisle with the teacher, smoked and drank together, felt closer to each other, and the psychology was not so far away, so he shouted first: "Teacher, can you analyze the psychological process of you and Murong Bingyu singing on the same stage last time, are you excited or nervous and excited, will you have any dirty thoughts about Miss Bingyu?" Meng Jun and Cui Zheng echoed one after another, shouting loudly that the teacher must say it, and Ding Liujing was also pulled out of his pessimistic thoughts by the shouting, looking at the teacher expectantly.

Damn, that's the most humiliating memory of my life, how can I say it casually. Liao Xuebing cleared his throat: "Well, classmate Li Yuzhong, this question is a good question, it is very deep, I have been researching it, from a historical point of view, how can a singer be on the hall of elegance......"

Halfway through the words, he found that Li Yuzhong was blinking at him desperately, Lao Liao understood, oh, it turns out that this kid is asking me not to arouse public anger, forget it, in order to ensure unity and try to integrate into the students, it is better to sacrifice personal feelings, "I have been a fanatical fan of Murong Bingyu since I was a child, I remember one time, when I was still in elementary school, I was hungry for three days and three nights in order to buy a box of her tapes......"

The students slammed the table in protest: "Teacher, I'm afraid that Miss Bingyu was still eating nǎi in your mother's arms when you were in elementary school, please, bragging should be made a little rounder."

Liao Xuebing didn't look half embarrassed, he still had the same expression as he was lecturing, and his voice was affectionate, like a speech with a full expression: "I just said the wrong name, when I was a child, I personally liked Pavarotti, and I didn't eat a breakfast for two or three months just to buy a box of tapes." But when I grew up, I finally realized my huge mistake that was difficult to make up, because one day, I overheard Murong Bingyu's singing, what a wonderful nature, and since then I have completely become a fan of Miss Bingyu, and I would rather go bankrupt than see her, fortunately, Cui Zheng gave me a ticket that day, and finally realized my dream that a poor teacher could not realize in my life, that is, to participate in Miss Bingyu's concert. ”

Lao Liao is a good teacher of language and is very good at organizing language to make up stories, but most students prefer to believe in an unsubstantiated prose,...... At that time, I was on the stage, everyone was looking at me, and it was difficult to describe my excitement at that time with 10,000 words of sensationalism, even if the world did not come in the next second, I was still happy, because I was with Miss Bingyu......"

"Hmph, what you say is better than what you sing, then why don't you even go to the Saturday Singer Club? It turned out that Xiaolan was because he didn't accompany him to the singing club that day, and he had been haunted by it, Liao Xuebing thought that this topic was not suitable for discussion in class, so he pretended not to hear it, but fortunately, everyone was talking about it and didn't notice it.

Guan Muyun said loudly: "Teacher, if someone in our class falls in love, what will you do?"

"Basically, I can't deal with it, it's a good thing to fall in love, why deal with it? After a few years or twenty years, I think about what a touching memory it should be, so if you want to talk about it, when I don't see it, Lao Liao remembered his first love at the age of fifteen, and said with a smile: "If any of you know more girls, you can introduce one or two to the teacher, and we will study and study together." ”

Students don't care what they think in ten or twenty years, let alone understand that kind of feeling, they just feel that the head teacher didn't deliberately set them up or make jokes, so they are really too open-minded.

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