Chapter Twenty-Nine: The Beautiful Teacher Part I
It has been said that "a man spends only one day in his life, and then he repeats what he did on the first day endlessly."
Since Zhang Rong met Feng Qingyang that day, life has returned to its former calm, and there has been no waves. One day, in addition to classes, I go home. Life has also become a three-point life like home, on the way, and at school.
At this time, the afternoon in Longxi is extremely hot, the sun is scorching the earth, there is not a trace of clouds in the sky, and there is no gust of breeze, which makes people feel suffocated, which is very unpleasant. The leaves on the tree are also mercilessly roasted by the sun, the leaves are slightly lightly curled, and the leaf surface is also slightly yellow; The grass under the tree, which was mercilessly burned by the sun, was slightly dissatisfied, and bowed its head in protest; Three or five lonely geese flew by alone in the air, without bringing a trace of vitality.
The campus of No. 2 Middle School, before it was swept away at this time, instantly became empty. The heat of the endless fire field was filled over the track, and the basketball court was no exception, making people feel suffocated. The students of the second middle school can only stand in the classroom, looking at the deserted playground.
Zhang Rong saw the playground surrounded by endless work through the window, and couldn't help but sigh slightly, and said, "What's the matter with this weather, it's autumn, why is it still like this!" ”
When Yan Xue'er next to her heard this, she couldn't help but smile slightly, and said, "Why is our Rong'er also worried?"
"It's not okay to worry about the sky! If it goes on like this, it won't work! ”
At the same time as Zhang Rong and Yan Xue'er were chatting, the sound of classmates talking was heard.
"Did you hear that? The school has assigned us another teacher," said one of the students.
"Yes, I heard that. It seems to say that it is still for the beauty."
"What can a beautiful woman do"
"You don't know this time! This one seems to be about twenty! A classmate said proudly.
"What this is unlikely! Twenty or so. How could it be! ”
"It's up to you to do it," said one of the students, and then disappeared into the crowd.
Yan Xue'er's facial expression was very rich, and her eyes were rolling rapidly, as if she was thinking about something, and said, "Do you believe it?" ”
"Believe what?"
"Is this new teacher really that young?"
"It's hard to say, why are you so worried. Then you will know, why be so attached now. Zhang Rong said to Yan Xue'er talkingly.
Seeing that her friend misunderstood her, Yan Xueer hurriedly explained: "I'm just curious, is she really that small?" Unbelievable"
"What's that? Isn't that the kind of person our homeroom teacher is? ”
"That's right," Yan Xue'er said thoughtfully.
Man is a very strange creature, and he always has a very concerned expression about things that have nothing to do with him. But when it comes to things related to himself, he is very calm, and he is calm and different from his actual age. This establishes the characteristic of human gossip.
The new teacher is a beautiful woman and is the same age as them. This news quickly spread widely on campus like a street, and it was only an hour, but this news, as Zhang Rong's class, everyone in class 7 of the third year of high school knew about it. For the girls of Class 7, this news is very commonplace, and in their hearts, except for the surprise of the age of the female teacher, the rest cannot withstand the slightest wave; For boys, on the contrary, what they care about most is that the teacher is a beautiful woman and about the same age as them.
People will always like the new and hate the old, and as high school students, they are even more important. So the new beautiful teacher was soon forgotten by them, and their lives returned to their former peace. That news is now of no use except for the capital for a few people to talk about after dinner.
Life has returned to its former state, boredom will come again, and busy life will begin again.
Zhang Rong and Yan Xue'er sat in their seats, waiting for the teacher in class. Unexpectedly, at the same time as Zhang Rong took the book, an envelope with very fine workmanship and exquisite packaging also entered the eyes of the two women along with the textbook.
Yan Xue'er smiled slightly, and this was a very ordinary smile, for Zhang Rong at this time, it was undoubtedly like a temptation under the Nine Shadows, which made Zhang Rong reluctant to look directly, so Zhang Rong lowered her head very reluctantly, and her head was getting lower and lower, and in the end she almost had an intimate contact with the ground.
Yan Xue'er took the envelope, looked at it, but didn't open it, and said, "This is the first time this month, I didn't expect Rong'er to be very popular with boys!" ”
Seeing her friend teasing herself, Zhang Rong fought back without hesitation: "Is it less than me to chase you?"
What Zhang Rong said is true, there are a lot of boys chasing Yan Xue'er in the second middle school, whether it is a boy in the first year of high school, the second year of high school, or the third year of high school, as long as it is a boy, almost all of them have the slightest idea about Yan Xue'er, but so far no one has been able to take down this mountain.
Yan Xue'er smiled quite generously and said, "What, are you jealous?" ”
Zhang Rong was speechless and almost fainted to the ground. What is jealousy, in Zhang Rong's words, it is better to sleep at home when there is that time.
Seeing Zhang Rong ignoring herself, Yan Xue'er suddenly felt very energetic, and continued: "Maybe in a few months, your fans will be able to surpass mine!" ”
"Cut, I don't want it? I'll leave them to you! Zhang Rong said disdainfully.
"How can it be that our Rong'er heart belongs so much. Then the hearts of our boys will be broken. ”
"Even if it's heartbroken, it's because you're heartbroken," Zhang Rong said with her mouth slightly cocked.
Yan Xue'er smiled slightly, shook the letter in her hand to Zhang Rong, and said, "Why don't you open it and see which handsome guy it is."
"Why do you want to see it, then give it to you" Zhang Rong said indifferently.
"Forget it, I don't dare, if that person knows, he won't necessarily find me desperately"
Zhang Rong smiled slightly and said nothing. Some things don't have to be explained, and the more you explain them, the more problematic they are, and it's better not to explain them at all. So Zhang Rong couldn't help but raise her head and looked at the sky a little distracted.
Yan Xue'er couldn't help but sigh slightly when she saw this scene. After returning from that day, Zhang Rong would always look out the window and be very distracted. He asked Zhang Rong what was going on, and Zhang Rong would always smile slightly and say nothing. In the days that followed, after Yan Xue'er coerced and lured her, Zhang Rong finally relented and gave a full account of what happened that day.
Seeing that Zhang Rong had the same old problem again, Yan Xue'er smiled slightly, and didn't bother anymore. Although dreams are fake, what dreams contain is people's endless longing, if it is not not seen in reality, who will often meet them in dreams?
Yan Xue'er saw Zhang Rong at this time and was slightly unbearable, but at this time, she couldn't help anything, this is a creationist here. People who can help you don't want to help you, and people who want to help you can't help you.
Yan Xue'er smiled slightly, but no one knew how much bitterness and helplessness was contained in this smile.
"Why did you think of him again" Although Yan Xue'er's mood at this time also fell into a trough, she still endured it and said to Zhang Rong with a smile.
Zhang Rong, who was in reverie, couldn't help but smile slightly when she heard Yan Xue'er's slightly related words, and said, "En! With that, he looked out the window.
At this time, Zhang Rong's eyes were slightly helpless. The eyes that could have penetrated all the sludge in the world were also slightly muddy at this time. There was a faint nostalgia in his eyes, and the thoughts he talked about had originally been buried in the depths of Zhang Rong's heart, but at this time, they were revealed one by one for some reason.
Yan Xue'er also looked at Zhang Rong's eyes and was slightly distracted. The so-called way of civil and military affairs is to relax one by one, which means that after the mind is tense, it should also be relaxed. Since then, Zhang Rong has always tightened her mind and never relaxed. Perhaps, due to the rare tranquility today, the originally tense mind has been slightly relaxed.
Yan Xue'er couldn't help but sigh. The college entrance examination was about to begin, and Zhang Rong, who had been pressed, was almost out of breath, but at this time... Thinking of this, Yan Xue'er couldn't help but sigh again, and couldn't help shaking her head. So Yan Xue'er walked over, touched Zhang Rong's hair slightly, and said, "Don't make yourself too sad."
"Well, I know, don't worry!"
Rest assured! At this time, how could Zhang Rong reassure Yan Xue'er! So Yan Xueer put Zhang Rong's head on her shoulder, and there was no extra word.
Clouds drifted slightly across the sky, obscuring the sun. The trees outside the window also swayed their bodies, sending gusts of fresh breeze, and the breeze blew across their faces, blowing away the unhappiness in the hearts of countless people; The bird in the tree looked a little sad, watching everything in the classroom. The vehicles on the side of the road still drove by one by one, and all they took away was a cloud of dust. The refrigerator in the shop kept ringing, which made people's hearts very anxious.
The bell for the end of class came from a distant horizon. There was also the sound of students cheering in the classroom, Zhang Rong tidied up, and walked out of the classroom with Yan Xueer.
When Li Mei returned home, she saw Nangong Xuan'er sorting out her things, Li Mei walked over, and while helping to tidy up, she said, "You really decided to go." ”
"Yes." Nangong Xuan'er replied unconcernedly.
"Hey! I wouldn't have brought you down if I knew that."
Nangong Xuan'er stopped what she was doing and said, "Sister Li, I should thank you, if it weren't for you, I wouldn't have met him!" ”
Li Mei sighed slightly and said, "Hey! It's another mess! After speaking, Li Mei disappeared into Nangong Xuan'er's eyes.
People often say that curiosity cats, but in fact, curiosity is not necessarily good for people sometimes. When she first came, Li Mei almost praised Feng Qingyang in the sky, which made Nangong Xuan'er very curious about Feng Qingyang, which was very ordinary curiosity, but now it has developed into a good impression. So when she heard that Feng Qingyang was going to school in No. 2 Middle School, Nangong Xuan'er decided to go to No. 2 Middle School to be a teacher.
Nangong Xuan'er sighed slightly, sat on the sofa very weakly, couldn't help but think of that very delicate face, and showed a charming smile from time to time.