The rain outside the window kept falling, and the falling raindrops wore down Xie Lan's good mood, and the report card on the electronic screen pierced her heart. "How so? How so? This time, He Beichen's results were really beyond her imagination, and the more she thought about it, the tighter her fists became.

This child really broke her heart, despite this, Beichen is always stubborn and strong, and most of the time makes her feel powerless, today is a rainy day, looking at the raindrops that keep falling outside the window, she also feels unusually decadent, and looks at the time on the computer screen a little absent-mindedly, well, fortunately, the students should still be studying by themselves.

Xie Lan couldn't help but stand up from the computer chair thinking about it, planning to go to the classroom, Zhou Wanni saw Xie Lan's behavior and asked her politely, "Sister Lan, what's wrong?" Want to go to class to watch self-study? ”

Zhou Wanni smiled, she had a delicate face, a small nose, and a small mouth, with the gentle beauty of a Jiangnan woman.

"Well, I wanted to talk to He Beichen recently, this kid has been in a bad mental state recently, which makes me very anxious." Xie Lan did not hide her inner thoughts at all, but told them all, and she hoped that Zhou Wanni could give her some strength now.

"Sister Lan, then you can go." Zhou Wanni didn't stop her hand tapping on the keyboard, "This kid needs to talk to him, but if you have something to say, you are not allowed to do it." Zhou Wanni cautiously admonished, she didn't know Xie Lan's temper, as soon as she got angry, she hit Bei Chen, as his teacher, she was very afraid, and she didn't want to see Bei Chen injured.

"Look at what you say." Zhou Wanni's words made Xie Lan a little embarrassed, "I didn't plan to hit him, although I was angry, I just wanted to have a good talk with him, you don't have to worry." ”

Xie Lan's words made Zhou Wanni relax a little, but at the same time, she was also skeptical, "Well, then you can go." She just said lightly at the end.

Xie Lan stepped on her high heels and began to walk towards the office, she walked faster and faster, wishing she could see He Beichen soon. Bypassing the office, she went to the students' chapel, and in the hallway, she could hear the clamor of the students in each class, peeking through the small door of the classroom.

Xie Lan was disgusted, this group of bear children, the time for self-study classes was so noisy, and they really didn't take the school rules and discipline to heart at all, but Xie Lan now had no time to take care of the students in other classes, but when she walked to the door of the seventh class of high school, she couldn't help but push open the door and yelled angrily: "What are you doing?" Quietly study on your own. ”

The students of the seventh class of the first year of high school quickly quieted down after just a glance at the woman, they were disgusted by Xie Lan's sudden attack, but they had already learned it for a long time, so they continued to lower their heads and do their homework.

Xie Lan walked to her class again, she also wanted to know when she became like this, there was no flexibility at all, when she just graduated from Normal University, she was not like this. But time is really a pig-killing knife, it can not only change the appearance of pigs, but also naturally change the appearance of people.

Walking to the bottom of the class card of the ninth class of high school, Xie Lan did not hear the noisy sound of the students in her class, which gave her a very comfortable illusion that they were no longer arguing. Maybe I know how to study after the monthly exam, this group of children is also relatively good, maybe I shouldn't always ask them from an adult's perspective, they are still children after all, and there are many things waiting for them to explore and pursue.

But in the next second, her simple idea became childish and ridiculous, and the moment Xie Lan pushed open the door of the class, she was completely stunned in place, the classroom was empty, only those haphazardly placed and disorderly tables and chairs, on which were stacked with all kinds of things from the students, books, and some colorful snack bags.

Turning his face sideways, the blackboard was the mathematical formula written in the previous class, and when he saw the dashing handwriting, he knew that it was Tang Yu's masterpiece. Mr. Tang writes very hard, and there are a few chalk tips on the floor of the podium that he has written. Although it was autumn, the electric fan overhead was spinning tirelessly, and no student was willing to spend dozens of seconds of their own time turning it off.

"How so? Where did they go when they weren't in the classroom? Xie Lan didn't know what her students were doing, and her eyes were now full of only two words: "disappointed".

This group of bear children didn't pay attention to self-study classes at all, and it is estimated that they went out to play crazy again. It's impossible to say if you're cheering on the basketball court right now. She pursed her lips, and the most sad thing for Xie Lan was He Beichen. She is indeed very strict with him and hopes that he will become a talent, but is she wrong? Wishing for a son to become a dragon should be the wish of all mothers in the world, and he is just one of them.

But what he He Beichen did hurt her heart countless times. Don't let you do anything, just do it. When he was so nervous about his studies, he was obsessed with learning Japanese, and he didn't listen to any persuasion, and he was stubborn.

The woman thought about it, and couldn't help but sigh, looking at the empty classroom, she suddenly remembered something, today is Saturday, shouldn't they go to participate in club activities? Thinking about it like this, Xie Lan felt that his conjecture was very reasonable.

If you don't want to go to self-study, you must be a minority, and now, the whole class has disappeared without a trace, then there is only one possibility, they go to club activities. But there are no club activities this afternoon, the grade regulations, today's club activities are canceled and changed to self-study classes, he He Beichen is not unaware of this, but he is greatly challenging Xie Lan's patience.

The more she thought about it, the more angry she became, this kid really should have taught him a good lesson, otherwise she really didn't know what else he would do. Xie Lan only wanted to see him now, she wanted He Beichen to appear in front of her in the next second, so she closed the door of the class and walked towards the club room on the second floor.

The students of the seventh class of the first year of high school were quietly studying on their own after being scolded by Xie Lan, but they heard the door of the classroom next door being slammed shut, which startled them, He Beifan only felt that the pen in his hand was stunned, which inevitably gave him a bad premonition, and then the sound of the woman's high heels sounded in the corridor again.

"It's over, it's over, my brother may be in trouble." According to his intuition, Bei Fan felt that Bei Chen must be in trouble, although Bei Fan himself couldn't tell what it was, but he had that faint feeling in his heart, and it was gradually becoming stronger. He just silently blessed Beichen in his heart, hoping that he had nothing to do.

The sound of high heels gradually faded down in the corridor and finally disappeared, but in the activity room on the second floor, He Beichen did not realize that the danger was approaching step by step, on the contrary, he was still talking with Yan Yu with great interest.

"Japanese, it's not as hard as you think." He Beichen explained to Yan with interest, "Actually, it's much simpler than Chinese characters. It consists of only four parts, hiragana, katakana, Greek letters, and Roman characters. ”

Although Beichen had explained it very clearly, it made Fat Eucalyptus seem to understand it, and he didn't know what He Beichen was talking about, so he asked stupidly, "What is a fake name?" ”

"Kana is the basis for learning Japanese, it is actually ......" He Beichen originally wanted to explain this term clearly, but the reality did not give him this opportunity, the door of the activity room was slammed open, and Xie Lan glared at him angrily.

He Beichen never expected Xie Lan to appear in this activity room, surprise is not enough to describe his current mood, more precisely, it should be frightened, Yan Yu sat next to Bei Chen, opened his fat mouth wide, and pushed Bei Chen.

Looking at He Beichen again, the expression on his face was extremely stiff, as if it had been frozen, he stood up in a daze, the pen in his hand inadvertently slipped off his hand, and he asked stupidly: "Why are you here?" ”

"Why am I here?" Xie Lan sneered and slowly approached him, "If I don't come again, are you going to heaven?" Her eyes were full of anger, like a burning rage, ready to burn He Beichen to death at any time.

"What is this?" Xie Lan suddenly picked up the Japanese book that Beichen put on the desk, "He Beichen, you have a good ability now, right?" You learned well in your culture classes, didn't you? Still in the mood to read idle books? As he spoke, a slap fell on Beichen's cheek.

This came down too suddenly, almost stunned Beichen, but the young man still stood there stubbornly, not intending to admit defeat. Yan Yan was stunned, he had never seen He Beichen look so embarrassed, and now he was even more nervous and speechless.

"I haven't learned Japanese well, but I haven't learned the language well, and you dare to learn Japanese for me, I'll let you study hard." The more Xie Lan scolded, the more angry he became, and he began to tear the Japanese book in his hand vigorously.

This made He Beichen even more uncomfortable, he hurriedly reached out to grab it, but Xie Lan let his tears fall on the floor, but he didn't give it to him, "Don't you like Japanese?" You learn, I'll tear it once I see it. Xie Lan seemed to vent her anger on the small Japanese book, tearing it into several pieces in a few strokes.

"Don't. I beg you, don't tear it anymore. Bei Chen's tears fell down uncontrollably, he cried, his waist was bent very low, and he almost knelt down for Xie Lan.

But Xie Lan is not a soft-hearted person, she tore the Japanese books to shreds with all her might, and those broken pages fell to the floor one by one, and the raindrops outside fell louder and louder with Beichen's cry.

"He Beichen, you are getting bolder and bolder, you don't go to self-study class, you read Japanese books in the activity room, you tell me, who gave you the courage? Who gave it to you? Xie Lan's angry roar came from the small room.

The sky outside was overcast, and He Beichen stood there blankly, thinking that he might not forget such a rainy day in more than ten years.