Chapter 51: Christmas

Looking forward to, looking forward to, the east wind is coming.

Every time I write silently, I will unconsciously write that "spring" is coming, and I guess this is one of the reasons why I can't become a master.

In fact, what we are really looking forward to is Christmas Eve and Christmas, which are traditional festivals abroad.

I don't remember when people became curious about Christmas, and although there wasn't much to say or celebrate, they were always talking about Christmas.

Some couples will care more about these two days, I heard a very close uncle say that "couples" are a special group of people who yearn for all festivals, and they commemorate it at every turn, because he is like this, but passive.

But what about the children? It's not because they're interested in the festival, but because they see what special things adults or some people do on this day, and they want to follow the same example and join in the fun, which is also the nature of children.

If you ask me if I will also express it today, I'm afraid it will disappoint you all, I don't know who has a big mouth, always shouting about me and Lan Yuxuan's gossip, I'm thick-skinned, it's nothing to listen to, but after all, the girl's face can't hang up, in order to avoid suspicion, she hasn't talked to me for a long time.

Before, there were lines on our desks, which was the so-called dividing line between men and women, and there were also called "38 lines", in order to prevent the other party from crossing the line.

Originally, after getting acquainted, this line has been useless, but now it has been reactivated, so that I can't even sleep, sometimes lying down, directly by the pencil tail to poke back, although it doesn't hurt, but it's also very annoying, this has to be put aside, I must throw her face.

Alas, it's all because he was too simple and drew the line on his desk.

The teachers were very happy with my recent performance, because they didn't know how it was going to happen. Xiao Zhou may know a little bit, after all, those "propagandists" have too big mouths.

Xiao Zhang may be the most satisfying one for me, so as soon as I am happy, I will use Christmas to show off my knowledge.

"In recent years, somehow, Christmas has become popular, in fact, this is a traditional holiday abroad, maybe you also know a little. Well, Guyan, do you think that the origin of Christmas has something to do with Christianity? ”

When I heard that I was named, I was a little panicked, I was listening to the story intently, who would have thought that there would be me in this story......

So I was trembling and wanted to stand up, but as soon as the word "I" came out of my mouth, I was interrupted by Xiao Zhang.

"You must say yes, this is not rigorous, think more about it in the future and then answer, okay, sit down, I'll tell you now, not necessarily."

(Have you ever seen such a nasty teacher?) If there is, welcome to exchange with me, I hit your teacher, you hit mine! )

Xiao Zhang continued with a satisfied face: "Many historians believe that the origin of Christmas has nothing to do with Christianity, but that the Romans who were Christianized changed the existing 'Saturnalia' to Christmas. Because whether December 25 is Jesus' birthday or not is not clearly recorded. ”

Later, Xiao Zhang talked a lot about history and folklore, and we listened very carefully, and I seemed to listen very seriously, after all, listening to stories is much more interesting than listening to lectures.

Unconsciously, halfway through the course, Xiao Zhang finished his "performance", maybe he was still unsatisfied, and he felt that he was not in the mood to lecture anymore, so he thought about doing some small games related to Christmas.

"Gu Yang, you usually have a lot of ghost ideas, think about any small games that are more suitable for playing now?"

When I heard the game, I immediately came to my senses, but then I thought, why is it me again? Still have a lot of ideas? But I didn't want to be like him, so I went back into thinking.

"By the way, teacher, I heard that Santa Claus will give gifts at Christmas, as if they are put in children's socks, so that we all take off our socks and put them on the desk, and then pretend to sleep, and you put the gifts you want to give us, what do you think?"

The tranquility was quickly broken, and the whispering was mixed with a mocking smile, and Xiao Zhang rubbed his face helplessly and said, "What kind of bad idea do you have, can you think of something better, at least a little more normal." ”

Of course I have, just to liven up the atmosphere......

"Then you can see that it's okay, you draw a Santa Claus on the blackboard, don't draw the nose, and then find a classmate, blindfold, and walk to the blackboard and draw the nose."

Xiao Zhang thought about it after hearing this, nodded again and said, "Then let's do it, I'll draw first, and then you are ready to prepare, and you will be the first to come." ”

"Oh......"

Everything was ready, I was protected by Xiao Zhang in front of the podium for ten circles (or maybe to take revenge), and just as I wanted to open my eyes, Xiao Zhang's hand immediately "picked" my eyes.

"Teacher, if you tap it, your eyeballs are about to be plucked out."

"Don't talk nonsense, I didn't make any effort."

Then, the teacher called for help from Dazhi and led me to the blackboard.

Then, with my super memory, I drew a circle on the blackboard with great confidence, and before I could continue to draw two nostrils, the audience was already laughing.

When Xiao Zhang withdrew his hand, I rubbed my eyes hard, only to realize that I had "painted this poor Santa Claus to death......

That circle is right above Santa's head, and if it weren't for the classmates laughing in advance, I'm afraid I would have been able to add two lights to this circle......

Maybe Xiao Zhang wanted to say something to me, but he was so funny that he cramped, so he could only use his hands to make a gesture for me to return to my seat.

I couldn't laugh myself, looking at those mocking faces, my heart was sour, what did I do with this broken idea when I was full?

When I returned to my seat, I saw that Lan Yuxuan couldn't laugh breathlessly, so I wanted to say a few words to her, but as soon as I said the word "you", I swallowed the next words back.

Lan Yuxuan may have forgotten that there is still a "cold war" between us, and took the opportunity to breathe and say: "You are really ...... Stupid, haha, laughing at me. ”

Listening to her words, I didn't feel so sad, and even laughed embarrassedly.

After adjusting his mood, Xiao Zhang said, "Is there any challenge to draw a nose?" Come to the front. ”

I don't know if the students are very confident, or because they are thick-skinned, many students are eager to try, Xiao Zhang came according to his own preferences, and happily sent them to the podium one by one, watching them continue to make a fool of themselves, and the students were also very happy, whether they were painting or watching.

I'm worried, smiling so unscrupulously, if the teaching director passes by the corridor, it will definitely be enough for Xiao Zhang to drink a pot.

It's just that every time a classmate finishes drawing, Lan Yuxuan can't hide her smile, and sometimes she will subconsciously pat me on the shoulder, I feel that the "38 line" between us has disappeared, so it seems that my idea is not too bad.