Chapter 45: A poem

The teacher who was innocently woken up looked at Li Xiao with a confused expression, and then looked at me, completely unaware of what was happening, let alone what the classmates were laughing at. He must have been surprised, how could he be woken up while he fell asleep?

At this time, Lin Xiao opened his mouth and said, "Don't sleep, the teacher told you to get up." After speaking, he waved his hand, looking like "it's none of my business, if you want to blame the head teacher", he looked like "it's none of my business." I'm putting the blame on me? I'll let you wake up Ning Shaoling, not this teacher! Girl, there's a kind of don't leave after school!

Hearing Li Xiao say this, the teacher scratched his head, frowned and looked at me, and the word "unhappy" was written on his face.

I was also confused, thinking that Li Xiao must have done it on purpose, in order to protect Ning Shaoling, I had to wake up the teacher who was dozing off next door. Killing two birds with one stone, it gave me a fatal blow. Now she must be secretly refreshed, waiting for me to come out of the ocean. Oh, my God! This girl is really black-bellied. Now I've offended this teacher, but he is a man with a head, a face and a title! What should I do!!

I looked at the teacher with an embarrassed look on my face, and wondered what kind of sentences I could organize to resolve this embarrassment. For some reason, I suddenly remembered Liu Wenwen, if this guy was here, he would definitely be able to be witty. It's a pity that I'm helpless right now......

Suddenly, Ning Shaoling suddenly stood up, the chair made a screeching sound rubbing against the floor, and all the classmates, including me, looked at him. Hey, what, what does this kid want to do?

"Teacher Huang, the person you want to wake up is me, right? I'm really sorry, I stayed up late last night to memorize the text, and I didn't have the energy to go to class today, so I was sleepy...... You can continue to lecture, I promise not to neglect your thoughts. ”

Those Ning Shaoling's brainless fans also said in unison: "Yes, let's go to class, teacher, don't waste time." ”

"Oh...... Good. I nodded hesitantly, and the dozing teacher picked up the lesson plan and read it, saying nothing. As for Li Xiao, he sat down angrily.

I breathed a sigh of relief, I originally wanted to give Ning Shaoling a dismissal, but I didn't expect that I would be cheated, and I had to let the other party relieve me of the siege. Thinking of this, I am ashamed. But the class still has to go on, and the teachers who are listening to me are looking at me with bright eyes. I had to bite the bullet and start teaching the students.

Although it was an open class, the atmosphere was not as terrifying as imagined. Some of the teachers sat in their positions playing with their mobile phones, and some dozed off like the teacher just now, and their minds were not on my teaching at all, especially when what happened just now, the students' nerves seemed to be relaxed, and some people began to actively raise their hands to speak, no longer asking questions and bowing their heads and not knowing.

Soon, there were only 10 minutes left in the class, and the students had a good grasp of the important knowledge points of this text, and I planned to leave them a few after-class questions and homework before the class could be dismissed.

"Everyone has felt loneliness to a greater or lesser extent on the road of growth. Finally, students are invited to write a paragraph on the topic of 'My Loneliness'. As an after-class assignment for this lesson, it will be submitted tomorrow in the form of peer evaluation. Okay, the rest of the time is left for the students to sort out what they have learned today. After saying that, it seemed that a heavy stone had been removed from my shoulder, and this public class passed without danger.

"Teacher!" Suddenly, Lin Xuemei raised her hand and shouted to me.

I walked up to her place and asked, "Is there any problem?" ”

"Can a passage on the theme of 'My Loneliness' be written in the form of a poem?" Lin Xuemei asked.

"Absolutely." I replied.

"Please take a look at the poem I wrote, it's just a first draft, and I hope the teacher will correct it." After speaking, Lin Xuemei handed me a piece of paper with a few lines neatly written on it.

The name of the poem is Untitled, and I read it softly:

I dare not say I like you,

But you have been with my breath.

Don't dare to hug you,

Even if you're a millimeter away from me.

I can only stare at you silently,

Hide your affection secretly.

Or write you into verses,

Thousands of sentences are read in the mouth.

The wind blows the catkins outside the window,

And I'm in a quandary,

Not as poetic as in your eyes.

Later, time flies,

But you are drifting away,

I'm the only one left to stay where I am.

Cherry blossoms fall in seconds,

Thoughts travel at the speed of light,

Loneliness quickly invaded.

Ah, liking you turned out to be a lonely trip.

After reading it, I couldn't help but sigh, it really deserves to be Lin Xuemei, and I completely read the artistic conception of this poem. Isn't this a true portrayal of her inner world? I like Ning Shaoling but I can't speak, and I have a crush on someone's mood, just like traveling alone. I've seen a lot of beautiful scenery, but I can't share the joy with each other, it's like watching a movie alone and discovering a good bridge, but there is no one around to share it. Obviously, there is a person in his heart, but he can't watch the flowers bloom and set, and the sun sets and the moon rises. It's like everything is missing in half, not in full.

"Not bad." I said to Lin Xuemei, "Why don't you let Ning Shaoling appreciate it?" After speaking, I put the paper on Ning Shaoling's desk and reminded: "Remember to write a comment!" After speaking, the bell rang at the end of class, and this difficult open class finally passed.

Sure enough, people will always encounter all kinds of emergencies in their lives, and there is no warning at all. In any case, you need to be calm, and of course, in this life you will also meet some noble people, who will always come to you with different masks, consciously or unconsciously to help you solve all kinds of troubles. Human beings play the role of the creator and solver of troubles in this cycle, and the role is replaced like the skillful art of an actor.

I dragged my tired body back home, empty, and my father didn't know where he died.

As soon as I put down the bag, the phone came in, it was Lin Xuemei.

"Hello? Is it Mr. Huang? "Lin Xuemei's voice has changed back to the one I am familiar with, I guess she will be as prostrated as me when she returns home, right? People don't take off their masks until they get home.

"Well, it's me, what's wrong?"

"Sorry to interrupt, I ...... Just wanted to ask, what do you think of my table today? ”

"Very good, I think it's a surprise. I didn't expect Xuemei to get into the play like this...... I was really surprised. ”

"Hmm... Do you think Shaoling has noticed my change? He...... Does he like it? ”

Lin Xuemei's girlish heart is fully revealed, she is still a hypocritical literary girl in the morning, but she returns to her original form in a blink of an eye, and she is coquettish like a sticky kitten.

"Today was more successful than I expected! Ning Shaoling has already noticed the change in you, because, I noticed something different from the way he looked at you......" I said with a smile, I didn't change my clothes, and I was on the bed with a large font.

"Something different......? That...... What is that? ”

"A little more curious. The eyes are not as sharp as before, and they seem to be a little more gentle. ”

"Yes, yes?" Lin Xuemei asked nervously, listening to her tone, I could feel how tightly she held the microphone.

"Mmmm, why are you lying to you, and you didn't write a poem to him, he must have felt your heart!" I comforted her.

"Let's hope so......"

"Okay, you're tired today, so rest early. Keep up the good work tomorrow! ”