"Yi Yin Fei, someone is looking for you outside." One morning, a classmate suddenly told me.

Who could it be? I walked out and looked, it turned out to be my former tablemate Ye Yunhong.

"Yunhong! Long time no see! How have you been lately? "It's been a long time since I've seen her, and I'm happy to see her again.

"I'm fine. What about you? ”

"Well, that's what I did. The results are not as good as before, but I have gotten used to it over time. ”

We don't stay together every day, and we all don't know what to say.

"Why did you remember to come to me today? What's the matter? ”

"This." She handed me a small flannel bag in her hand.

"What is this?"

"My power bank. Can you charge it for me? ”

"No problem!" It's rare that she has something to ask me for help, and I couldn't be more happy.

"Then when am I going to pay you back? Do you want to use it in the afternoon? I asked her.

"Don't worry, you can charge it for a while. Just give it to me in the evening. ”

"Okay, I'll send it to you in the evening."

"By the way, your power bank is used to charge your mobile phone, right? Don't you teachers check? "I know she's been at school with her phone all the time. In the first half of her freshman year of high school, her mobile phone rang in math class, not to mention how embarrassing it was.

"It's okay, use it quietly yourself, just don't be seen." Ye Yunhong is in class B, and their teacher should not be strict with the mobile phone. Also, the school said that it was not allowed to bring mobile phones to school, but in fact, there are still people in classes B and C who will bring them. As long as it doesn't get discovered, there's nothing the school can do.

"You don't have to play too much, you still have to read the book well. How have you been doing lately? Ye Yunhong's grades are not very good, and she doesn't work too hard. Every time I see her, I always have to care about her studies, even if I say it, she doesn't listen.

"You know, that's it."

"You better work harder, you have to make some plans for the future. Anything else? ”

"It's okay. Shall I go back first? ”

"Okay, bye-bye."

She went downstairs.

Ye Yunhong studied liberal arts and was in the first class. When she was in the same class as me in the first half of her freshman year of high school, she was already very uninterested in studying. A lot of homework is either not done or copied from me, even for exams. I know it's wrong for me to let her copy mine, but I also know that even if I don't copy it for her, she will copy someone else's, so I just make it easier for her.

It's the same with today's power bank. If I don't charge her, she'll find another way. I'm just making it easier for her once in a while.

In the evening, I forgot to return the power bank to her after a few consecutive periods of self-study, and I didn't remember it until I was about to finish school. So, after school, I came to the first class.

As soon as I walked into the first class, I unexpectedly saw Teacher Jiang Xiaofeng. I went up to him and said hello—

"Hello teacher!"

"Hmm."

I thought he would be surprised, or say a few words to me or something, but I didn't expect his reaction to be relatively cold, just answered me, and then stopped talking. I'm a little strange: when I take classes with him, he doesn't look like an indifferent person at all?

Maybe there are always exceptions. No one else reacted, and I didn't want to say anything, so I walked into a classroom and went to find Ye Yunhong.

"Tablemate, you're here."

"Here you go, I'm glad I didn't forget it today."

"Well, thank you."

"Eh, that...... (quietly) It turns out that Teacher Jiang Xiaofeng teaches your class? I asked her.

"yes, you know him?"

"Yes. Are you going back to your dorm? Let's talk as we go. ”

So, I walked out of a classroom with Ye Yunhong. Before leaving the classroom, we said goodbye to Mr. Jiang, but he still didn't have any other reaction.

Ye Yunhong's way back to the dormitory was not the same direction as the one I went out of the school, but we rarely had a chat, so I decided to walk with her today, send her back to the dormitory first, and then come out along the school ring road.

"It turns out that Teacher Jiang taught your class mathematics." I say.

"How did you know Jiang Xiaofeng?"

"During the summer vacation, I found a teacher to make up for my math, and it was him."

"Oh! So you made up for it with him. What do you think of what he said? She asked me.

"Not bad. I think people are very good. ”

"Really? I think so too! "Looks like she's going to like this teacher.

"You seem to like this teacher. Do you think he gave a good lecture? I asked her.

"Well, it's like he's just teaching in our class. But he's an interesting person. ”

"Is he just teaching math to your class, or is he the homeroom teacher of your class?"

"He's our homeroom teacher. Eh, you know what? In fact, our class is a 'math improvement class'. ”

"'Math Improvement Class'? What class is that? ”

"It's said that you put a group of students who are not very good at math into a class. Although this class is Class B, it is a little worse than the average Class B. ”

"So? Since it's a 'math improvement class', why don't you find a more experienced math teacher to teach you? ”

"Who knows."

"Then it seems that your teacher Jiang has a lot of responsibility."

"Actually, I think he's quite pitiful, and many people in my class hate him very much and often speak ill of him." Ye Yunhong said.

"Why? He looks like he's getting along well, huh? "I feel very strange that Mr. Jiang is obviously a very gentle person.

"Because Jiang Xiaofeng often takes care of them, when they don't study well and don't listen to lectures well."

"Isn't that normal? If the students don't work hard, the teacher can't control it? ”

"They just hate him anyway."

Well, probably the students in the regular class are annoyed by being disciplined. It seems that the same teacher's attitude towards students with different grades should be very different, although I have not seen how Mr. Jiang educates a class of students, but I don't think it will be as gentle as me, right? Otherwise, why would he be hated by the students in his class? But this should also show that this teacher is quite responsible.

"What about you? Will you be disciplined by him? ”

"Actually...... I'm a math class representative. Ye Yunhong said.

"What? Did you become a math class representative? So your math should be pretty good in class, right? "I was a little surprised, but I was also happy for her.

"No, I'm not good at math, and I was pretty much counting down before." She said a little embarrassed.

"What? You see, you don't work hard. So how do you become a math class representative? ”

"Jiang Xiaofeng asked me to be it."

"No, why did he choose you?" I wondered what teacher would choose someone with bad grades to be the class representative?

"I didn't know, but he made me the math class representative anyway. Maybe I'm more compatible with him. ”

"You're compatible with him? How do you get along? ”

"It's a good fit. I joke with him a lot. ”

"That's it? He chose you as the class representative? ”

"He'll also push me to study math well."

Well, in fact, being a class representative is just helping the teacher send and receive homework, papers, etc., and it doesn't have much to do with grades. In the case that many students in the class have preconceptions about themselves, it is also a good choice to choose a student who is compatible with them as the class representative.

"I'm leaving, bye-bye."

"Bye-bye."

After sending Ye Yunhong, I walked along the road around the school alone. Unexpectedly, the tutor I was looking for was my former homeroom teacher at the same table. It's quite fateful. I think.