After listening to Zhou Pei's words and adding her aunt's WeChat, Han Yi often communicated and found that she had a new direction.

He called Zhou Pei's aunt Teacher Liu, which reminded him of a teacher, a teacher who he would always contact now.

Until the third year of junior high school, he didn't like the subject of Chinese, he was not good at reading, and his writing was also very poor, and he basically got close to a full score in mathematics in every exam, and he was very good at physics and chemistry, but his Chinese was only enough to pass the grade, and he even failed his composition. But in that year he met a teacher whom he would still love and appreciate, and whom he regarded as a teacher of enlightenment in the truest sense of the word.

In a monthly exam, there was no accident, he took the first place in the school in mathematics, and only scored 76 points in Chinese, he remembered it very clearly, because this score meant a lot to him. The overall score of the school ranking is more than 30. The homeroom teacher is a math teacher, and because of this achievement, he has not received a lot of attention, and he has not received praise or criticism.

He didn't expect that it would be Mr. Chen, his Chinese teacher was the first to find him, and it was also the first time to talk to him, and that conversation changed him.

After eating at noon, Han Yi rushed to the school, and there was still more than an hour before class. Because it is the third year of junior high school, I am basically in the sea of questions, and I bury my head in the test papers every day.

When I arrived at the classroom, I passed by Teacher Chen's office and seemed to be seen by her, and then she called her to the office.

There were four desks, all of which were full of test papers and preparation books, but there were two test papers on her desk, and Han Yi secretly glanced at his test papers. In the morning, the test papers had already been sent, but only his was not, and the head teacher told him that he was there, and it was here.

"You're Han Yi?" She asked very honestly. Because this is also the first time she has spoken to Han Yi since entering the class, she has not even called him to answer questions by name in class.

"Yes." The thought that flashed through Han Yi's mind was that she must have asked him why he had so many points in the Chinese test.

"I asked your head teacher in the morning to find out that you are Han Yi, I have heard of your name for a long time, but I have never known what you look like, it is better to see than to hear, hello!"

She said and stretched out her hand to Han Yi.

"Are you going to shake my hand?" Han Yi didn't figure out what the situation was at that time, and cautiously stretched out his hand, as if he was afraid of being eaten by her.

"I heard that you got a perfect score in mathematics in the entrance exam, but you were the first in the town, and I also heard that your homeroom teacher designated you to his class, if you are ranked according to your grades, you should be in the second class······

I see, Cheng Wu also told him, "You should be in the same class as me!" Han Yi has always wondered why he is in Class 6.

"I've been wondering all the time, so that's the case!" Han Yi said as if he had suddenly realized.

"Although I teach Chinese, I don't know why I like students who are good at math." She said with a smile.

Her questions and actions at the beginning surprised Han Yi, and she seemed to be a little out of the routine.

Han Yi thought that he would be scolding him for why he was so serious, but he didn't expect it to be like chatting.

His eyes followed the direction of her manual and saw her pick up a test paper from her desk, it was his math paper.

"It's all big red ticks, and generally the freshmen in the first month's monthly exam rarely pass the repeat students, how can you get higher than all of them, and the score of a big question is higher than the second place. I heard that their homeroom teacher criticized them," she said with a smile as she flipped through the test paper and nodded.

"I don't know how to say this, maybe it's because I like math." Han Yi really didn't know how to answer, so he reluctantly smiled and said such a more official sentence.

This caused her to laugh heartily.

"Alright! It's good, I look at the composition you wrote, I still like it, it's very neat, and the sentences are smooth, but the number of words doesn't meet the requirements. ”

Teacher Chen picked up another test paper, a Chinese test paper that had just passed, Han Yi thought that her expression would become serious, but she didn't.

"Since it's because you like it, I think you should try to like beautiful language, I'll give you a book, in exchange, how about you give me your near-perfect test paper?" She took a "beautiful prose" from the dozen or so books arranged vertically and handed it to Han Yi.

Han Yi was hesitant, not because the deal was unfair, but because he didn't understand why she did it.

"How? Don't want to? She then asked Han Yi.

"Nope!" Han Yi stretched out his hands to catch the book in her hand that had been in control for a long time.

"If you ask me if it matters if my Chinese score is that important, I might tell you that it's not that important, I just don't want it to be a hindrance to your overall grades, because it depends on what kind of high school or college you get into. If you really like language and writing, it is much better than if you like Chinese. I hope you can like the book I exchanged with you, and when you write an essay that satisfies me, or if you score more than 100 points in Chinese, you can ask me to get this test paper back, how about it? ”

Han Yi thought to himself: "100 points? Are you kidding?! I scored 80 points at the highest. ”

She always consulted with Han Yi to ask for his opinion, but Han Yi didn't seem to have the right to choose.

Han Yi said "good" in a hurry.

"Since you're so cheerful, will you grant me one more request?"

Han Yi had a feeling of falling into the "trap" she set

"Write a reflection of more than 600 words a week for me, you can write anything, there is no requirement, it is regarded as a weekly diary."

Han Yi thought that he had to do two Chinese test papers every week, which meant that he had to write two essays every week, which he was reluctant to agree.

"Then if you don't speak, I'll take you as a promise!"

"I ······"

Han Yi wanted to say "I don't want to", but he didn't say it.

Aside from such a hard requirement, the conversation was an hour of small talk, and she didn't seem to mention the 76-point Chinese test paper at all.

In the afternoon, she took Han Yi's Chinese test paper to explain the questions to the classmates, and she gave him the test paper after it was finished. Even the comments on the essay are densely written with many words.

From that day on, Han Yi first bought all kinds of calligraphy books to practice, and then took a little time to read the beautiful prose she gave me every day, and began to read other reading materials herself.

It's a pity that he didn't get more than 100 points, and Han Yi scored 96 points in the Chinese language test in the high school entrance examination, which is also the highest score he has ever scored. The math test paper is still with her, and Han Yi talked to her on the phone on Teacher's Day a few months ago, and mentioned it.

During the Chinese New Year, Han Yi also gave her the journals of the basic club, and wanted to return the test papers, but no consensus was reached, and she said that it had not reached the level she was satisfied with.

Han Yi is very grateful to have met such a good teacher at that time, from that time on, he really liked language and writing, and his writing has his own style, whether it is a high school teacher or a university teacher, they all say that the writing is very good and neat, this is what she often tells him, a good hand is the "façade" of a good article.

Talking to the elders always feels very beneficial, and the conversation with Zhou Pei's aunt Teacher Liu (he calls her Teacher Liu during the call) is the same, as if he has opened his eyes and discovered a new world. At this moment, he felt that he had another enlightenment teacher!