Chapter 42: Skill overwhelms the crowd
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"Wouldn't it? β¦β¦ Miscalculation and miscalculation......" Lin Yang secretly screamed in his heart.
Lin Yang himself didn't understand what was going on recently, he was always absent-minded when he was in Chinese class, while watching Wang Qiuyan lecture on the podium with a colorful voice, while picking up a pen and writing and drawing on scratch paper, the three words he wrote most often were the name of the head teacher Wang Qiuyan.
It's sick!
Healed......
But it's a pity that Lin Yang knows that he has no cure for this disease.
There is a famous saying that says, "God is fair, and when He closes one door, He also opens another." β
The same thing.
God made an exception to open a door for Lin Yang, so that he could go back to the past, and at the same time closed a window for him, so that he could not do everything as he wished.
What's the solution? Lin Yangkong has the heart of an uncle, but he has a child's body, he instinctively resists a little girl under the age of fifteen, and in the face of a woman of Wang Qiuyan's age, he can only watch from a distance, not play with it.
"Pull out the seedlings and help them, and rush for success."
The afterwords of these eight words can basically be summed up as a true portrayal of Lin Yang's current days.
Lin Yang suddenly felt that he was like a death-defying Eighth Route Army, carrying a submachine gun, and wanted to rush to the front line to kill the Japanese devil, how did he know that the submachine gun in his hand was just empty, and it was not as good as the so-called millet plus rifle......
"Why is there a teacher's name on every page?" Wang Qiuyan frowned and flipped through the scratch paper. γβ³ηΆ². γ
It's okay not to turn it over, this time, Wang Qiuyan was so shocked that she was almost speechless.
"What the hell is going on? Tell the teacher about it......" Wang Qiuyan's meaningful eyes stared at Lin Yang uncomfortable.
Lin Yang quickly settled down and defended: "No, teacher, I just think your name is very easy to write, so I just use your name to practice."
"Is that so?" Wang Qiuyan was skeptical, but she was helpless against him.
"That's it, teacher, if you don't believe me, I can swear to Marx and Lenin!" Lin Yang pointed to the portrait of the great man hanging on the wall of the classroom and said.
"Okay, don't be poor, the teacher just believes in you." Wang Qiuyan sighed.
In fact, Wang Qiuyan did not object to Lin Yang practicing pen writing in her own class, after a long period of understanding, she also knew very well that Lin Yang's current knowledge reserve has far exceeded the cultural level of first-grade students in primary school, even if he does not listen to the class now, he can easily deal with his own questions.
It's just that...... He is a milky little kid, why does he keep writing his name in a dignified manner?
Wang Qiuyan will also feel guilty in her heart, blaming herself for being too sensitive as a child's teacher, and even suspecting her students, but the recent signs show that Lin Yang's eyes on weekdays are indeed a little different from other students.
As for what is different, Wang Qiuyan herself can't tell the reason, she always feels that Lin Yang's strange eyes seem to be mixed with a man's appreciation for women, and sometimes the corners of his mouth will even have a cheap smile.
The sky is clear and blue, cloudless and as clear as jasper.
The bell rings at the end of class.
The students on campus are also gradually dispersed.
There are one boy and four women in the young teachers living in the school, which can really be said to be less wolf and more meat.
They finished their busy day at work and played badminton on the playground.
No way, in this small backward village, there are so few things for entertainment.
At the entrance of Zhushi Primary School, there is an irregular basketball court, the ground is potholed, and it is okay when the weather is fine, in case of rain, even if the rain is clear, there will be water on the ground, and there is no way to play.
The only male teacher in the boarding school is called Wu Hao, who is less than 1.6 meters tall, short and slim, and wears a pair of glasses, in Lin Yang's opinion, Wu Hao is simply a typical Sven scum, and like Wang Qiuyan, he is also a normal student who graduated from the same class.
Wu Hao's reputation is not very good in the student circle, in his previous life, Lin Yang seemed to have heard a male student in the senior class say that Wu Hao once peeked at a certain female teacher in the school taking a bath, and after the matter was revealed, Wu Hao was almost sent to prison by the female teacher himself, but fortunately, he knelt on the ground in time to beg for mercy to barely keep his job.
Well, a bit of a fuss, hearsay......
Isn't it just peeking at people taking a shower?
This phenomenon was not uncommon in the countryside at that time.
The fundamental reason is that almost all the houses in the countryside at that time were all made of earthen walls, and most of them had experienced decades of wind, frost, rain and dew, coupled with disrepair, so that some bad people with bad intentions had a chance to take advantage of it.
In front of the students, Wu Hao is strict and dull, and he is a spicy teacher.
In front of the female teachers, Wu Hao turned into a pistachio that everyone loved, as long as he got out of school, he was giggling, and there was no right way.
It's no wonder that Wu Hao, who is different from the outside, will be said by his students to be a sanctimonious person. Demon.
On this day, Lin Yang and Li Yi were on duty, they finished cleaning the class and were about to go home with their schoolbags, and they happened to see Wang Qiuyan playing badminton on the playground.
Lin Yang said to Li Yi: "Ah Yi, you go home first, I will watch the teacher play badminton."
"What's so good about playing badminton, why don't you go to my house and watch cartoons......" Li Yi muttered a few words, but he didn't force it, and left the school alone.
Lin Yang took off his schoolbag and put it on the edge of the grass.
Wang Qiuyan, who was sweating like rain on the playground, wore a ponytail and changed into a white sportswear, looking capable and sunny, her graceful posture exuded a healthy beauty all over her body.
Lin Yang sat on the side, staring at Wang Qiuyan intently, only to see her elegantly throw the badminton ball in her hand, hold the racket with her other hand, and hit the badminton that was still in the air to another female fat teacher, Zhang Xiaoyun.
Zhang Xiaoyun stared at the ball that came over, only to see the badminton ball draw a beautiful arc in the air and fall in front of her, Zhang Xiaoyun hurriedly raised the badminton racket and hit the flying shuttlecock. It's a pity: although she raised her racket high, she still couldn't get the ball that Wang Qiuyan hit.
5 to 3, the game is over!
At this time, Wang Qiuyan's face was slightly red, she made a victory gesture at Zhang Xiaoyun, and said playfully: "Yay! Xiao Yun, I won, it's your turn to cook tonight! β
Zhang Xiaoyun said angrily: "I am willing to gamble and lose, and I will cook if I cook."
In Zhushi Primary School, because all the students are from the local area, there is no student canteen, and it is impossible for the school to open a separate canteen for only five foreign teachers. So, Wang Qiuyan and Zhang Xiaoyun opened the stove together.
After Zhang Xiaoyun left, it was Wu Hao who replaced him.
When Wu Hao came on the field, Lin Yang's hands were also itchy.
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