Chapter Seventy-Five: The Bitter Teacher
"You are talking nonsense, it is clear that Mr. Yuan is angry with the fifth and fourth uncles, why are you relying on Tiantian?!" Tian Qingyou said unevenly.
"That's the surface, you don't want to think about it, Lin Lao Wu and Pang Lao Si are adults, when have you ever seen Teacher Yuan and adults lose their temper?" Xie Xinyuan retorted.
"Uh" was asked by Xie Xinyuan like this, Tian Qingyou opened his mouth but didn't know how to argue for a while-indeed, although Yuan Lang is old-fashioned and noble, he is like that when he interacts with others. The attitude of gentlemen's friendship is as light as water, neither deliberately stammering, nor deliberately alienating, at least he has never seen Yuan Lang and other people when they are cold and scolded, shouting and scolding, but it is another situation when they are children, don't say that scolding, spanking, spanking is also common, think about it, the appearance of Teacher Yuan's tantrum just now is indeed very similar to the appearance of ordinary children who make mistakes and get angry.
"Brother Qingyou, is Teacher Yuan really angry with me?" Tian Qingyou was still skeptical, but Tan Xiaotian already believed it, thinking of his aunt's thousands of instructions to let him go to the school to study well and be obedient, and not to make Teacher Yuan unhappy, he was a little panicked, afraid that his aunt would be punished after knowing about this matter.
"I can't say this or this." Tian Qingyou scratched his head and replied with some hesitation.
"Ah, what then?" Hearing Tian Qingyou say the same, Tan Xiaotian was anxious, although he was very smart, but after all, he was only a five-year-old child, and he was still very dependent on others psychologically, Tian Qingyou was not sure if Teacher Yuan was really angry because of him, so he felt that it was true.
"What to do, wait for the parents! Haha, let's play! The goal of intimidation was achieved, Xie Xinyuan was satisfied, laughed, and ran out of the classroom.
Hearing that he was going to invite his aunt to the school, Tan Xiaotian's face turned white with fright, and he was no longer in the mood to fiddle with the chess pieces, so he was busy asking Tian Qingyou what to do.
"Don't be afraid, please parents is what he said, not Teacher Yuan." Tian Qingyou has a lot of experience in inviting parents, with his understanding, inviting parents is basically equivalent to being beaten by his father after going home, anyway, he has rough skin and thick meat, and his father is not beaten to death, so he doesn't care if there are many times.
"But, but" Tan Xiaotian has not been invited to parents, for things that have not been experienced, people will always have an inexplicable sense of horror, it is inevitable for adults with mature minds, let alone a child? Tian Qingyou's comfort didn't have much effect, he was still very worried.
"Well, otherwise, let's ask Mr. Yuan in the back to see if he is angry because of you, if so, you can beg him, Mr. Yuan usually treats you so well, as soon as you beg him, the anger will disappear." After thinking about it carefully, Tian Qingyou proposed.
"Alright, let's go." Knowing that there was such a solution, Tan Xiaotian couldn't sit still, urged Tian Qingyou to leave quickly, and the two of them came to the backyard together.
Familiar with the way, it is not difficult to find Yuan Lang at all, the two of them went directly to the study first in the backyard - that is where Yuan Lang usually likes to stay the most, sometimes a pot of fragrant tea, an ancient book can sit for an afternoon.
Sure enough, Yuan Lang was really in the study, the two of them leaned on the window and secretly watched inside, but saw that Mr. Yuan did not sit on the chair to drink tea and rest as usual, but stood next to his huge bookshelf and flipped through the books, he looked at it very quickly, almost can be described as ten lines at a glance, basically the hand of turning the book never stopped, turned one and put it aside, and then took another one from the bookshelf and continued to flip through, at this time the books that had been turned over next to it had a thick stack, roughly counted, There are at least seven or eight books.
"Teacher Yuan is busy, why don't we wait for a while?" After observing the situation in the house, Tian Qingyou retracted his head and asked Tan Xiaotian in a low voice.
"Okay, then wait a minute." Tan Xiaotian was also afraid that the teacher would be even more angry if he was disturbed when he was busy, so he agreed with Tian Qingyou's suggestion and wanted to wait for Yuan Lang to finish his work before going in.
"Who's out there?" The two children spoke in a very small voice, and they would not be heard by the people in the house, who wanted to be heard by Yuan Lang.
"Uh, teacher, it's me and Tiantian." was discovered, it was useless to hide anymore, Tian Qingyou had no choice but to pull Tan Xiaotian to the door of the study to report to Yuan Lang.
"Oh, it's you two? What's the matter? Seeing that it was these two children, Yuan Lang was also a little surprised, and even a little panicked, the book he was reading in his hand was immediately closed, and his body intentionally or unintentionally blocked the book that he had just flipped.
Two children, you look at me, I look at you, and finally the older Tian Qingyou opened his mouth to answer, "Teacher Yuan, were you angry just now because of Tiantian?" ”
"What? Why do you ask? Yuan Lang was stunned for a moment and asked strangely.
"Well, Xie Xinyuan said that because you asked questions that you shouldn't ask every day, you will be unhappy, and you will also find your aunt to complain." Tian Qingyou kept an eye on it, and didn't dare to tell the truth, but took Xie Xinyuan out as a shield, in case he guessed wrong and was punished by Teacher Yuan, he also had to pull a cushion to prevent that kid from having a good time.
"Nonsense, how could I be angry every day because of that kind of thing? Teacher, preaching, teaching, and solving doubts. It is a matter of course for students to ask the teacher for advice if they don't understand the question, and it is the teacher's question if they can't answer it. Every day, don't think too much, you did a good job just now, if you have any questions, just ask, don't hold it in your stomach. Although I am your teacher, I don't know everything, I know, just like the question you raised just now, it is what I didn't know before, understand? Yuan Lang's face was cold at first, then soothed, and explained to Tan Xiaotian.
"yes, I see." Tan Xiaotian didn't seem to know how to nod and said--At his current age, he still couldn't understand the big truths that Yuan Lang said, but from Yuan Lang's tone and reaction, he could know that the teacher didn't blame himself for what happened just now.
"Well, it's good to understand. Let's go out and have fun, and we'll have a second class in a minute. Nodding, Yuan Lang commanded.
The two children were sent away, and Yuan Lang was the only one left in the study, looking down at the chess book in his hand, Yuan Lang sighed softly - with such an outstanding student, is it hard or hard to be a teacher?