The Chinese teacher doesn't seem to care much about Zhang Yi's feelings, although this is a proud student, but in the face of this crying pear blossom with rain, no! Whether it was the student who was crying, or the student who was trying his best to keep him, he was not moved at all.

"Alright, let's go back to class."

"Teacher, aren't you surprised at all, don't ask me why she said she punished me for standing, don't ask me how I know that your daughter is coming to teach us?"

"There's nothing strange about it, but wherever there's people, there's news. She punished you, and you must be at fault. Just do it. ”

Watching the Chinese teacher continue to read his book, he didn't even give him a straight face, Zhang was still a little disappointed.

She knows that no matter how reluctant she is, she still has to separate.

Teacher, I am willing to listen to every word you say, and I will remember every story.

Teacher, when you told us about "Fengxue Mountain Temple", you told me that the best word in the text is "tight", and the snow is falling.

You also asked us if Lu Xun's father's death had anything to do with him.

When the class answered no, you shook your head.

You told us a lot of truth, but unfortunately we didn't understand it at the time.

Teacher, I hope you will live a long life, and in twenty years, we will meet again.

Zhang still silently said these words many times in his heart, but unfortunately he didn't say them in the end.

Back then, after changing teachers, Zhang still never saw him again in a school.

This time, I'm afraid the chances of goodbye are also slim.

In the end, his daughter took his place.

As soon as the class started, the first person to be named was Zhang Yiyi, who asked her to recite the text.

Zhang is still the same as before, and he can recite the entire article quite fluently. The voice is loud and full of confidence.

I can't let me continue to stand like I did in my last life, right?

Zhang still looked directly at the new Chinese teacher after reciting, she was also very satisfied, and said with a smile: "Very good."

And those two words "sit down" were not said.

Normally, the teacher doesn't let me sit, and the students don't dare to sit down casually.

Zhang still waited and waited, and the result was still the same. What is serious is that every time I have a Chinese class, the teacher must take a roll call, and if the answer is correct or wrong, it is all standing, and one station is a whole class!

No, I'm the new me, it shouldn't be like this.

Zhang still made up his mind, and he would sit down directly after answering.

Is this Chinese teacher targeting me?

Zhang is still speculating wildly, is it for her father to discipline me?

Forget it, I don't want to, love the house and Wuma!

In this way, every time she answered a question by name, whether it was right or wrong, she sat down on her own initiative.

And the Chinese teacher has no meaning of reproach at all.

In fact, now Zhang is still in love with this new Chinese teacher, although she looks serious on the surface, as long as you talk to her, you will find that she is also very good.

Alas, it's the second semester of the second year of junior high school, do you want to confess?

Zhang is still thinking hard, the boy in the class, Liu Qingxi, is handsome, especially the big eyes that can talk, they are very beautiful.

I used to study well, but unfortunately I didn't match your appearance, every time I arrived at school at noon, we would meet at the school gate, was it just the right time, I came, you also came?

That me, unlike other girls, dare to say hello to you, only smile at you shyly.

I'm here for you.

Everyone's youth has regrets, for not opening up to the person he likes, for not having the courage to say his true heart.

Now, I have everything, beauty, wisdom, and courage.

Zhang Yi felt at that time that the name Qingxi sounded good.

Back then, there was a story in the history textbook about Tokugawa Qingxi, and Zhao Daiyang also gave you a nickname, and also asked you to call it "Tokugawa Qingxi", at that time, I wanted to beat him up.

The confession has been brewing in Zhang Yi's heart for a long time, but she also has times of panic, because now she doesn't need to ride a bicycle to school, there is a special car to pick up and drop off every day, and when she arrives at the school gate, everyone consciously avoids it, and there is no chance to have such a "coincidence".

Who am I, Zhang Yiyi, I am the identity of rebirth, what am I afraid of? I have beauty, talent, and status, what am I afraid of?

No, you can't think about it the way you used to think about it.

If I want to confess, I will confess openly, why do I have to deliberately create those coincidences, failure and failure!

When you figure it out, go for it.

Zhang still deliberately wore a very beautiful skirt and sat directly next to Liu Qingxi during the recess.

"Hey, I like you!"

In fact, when she came over, everyone had already started to discuss, and then she opened her mouth to confess again, and the surroundings exploded instantly!

"Wow, Zhang still likes Liu Qingxi!"

"Who people like, it's none of your business!"

"Are they worthy? Will Lao Liu accept it? ”

"Don't you dare, one sits on four wheels, the other rides twenty-eight, does the man want to marry into a wealthy family?"

"One is handsome, the other is beautiful, it's good!"

Zhang still listened to the discussion of his classmates with one ear, listened to Liu Qingxi's nervous breathing with one ear, looked at him with a serious face, and said, I'm not joking!

Zhang still confessed again: "I just like you, really, sincerely." I liked you in my last life, I like you in this life, and I will like you in my next life. I hope I'll be with you for the rest of my life! ”

All the students were stunned by these words. They never thought that such a confession would come from reality. At that time, few people read romance novels.

"I'm ......" Liu Qingxi was obviously a little shocked and even panicked, "Zhang is still classmate, let's ...... We are all students......"

"I know, but I just like you. I can wait until we're older and graduate, and then we'll be together. Would you like to? ”

"I ......" When Liu Qingxi hesitated, the classmates behind him reminded him: "The teacher is here!" ”

When class time came, the teacher was almost at the door, and Zhang still didn't wait for his answer, so he could only return to his seat.

In this class, Zhang still felt very relaxed.

It turns out that if I had spoken out earlier in my previous life, even if there was no result, I would have been in a good mood.

In class, someone sent Zhang Yi a note, which was written by Liu Qingxi, who rejected Zhang Yi's confession, but always hoped to be a good classmate.

At this moment, Zhang is still not disappointed in her heart, she knows that they are not compatible, whether they have good personalities or others, they are not a good match.

But it's okay, she said it, it's much better than dreaming about memories in her previous life.

The head teacher's ears are particularly bright, and she soon knew what Zhang still confessed.