Tang Xiangling was almost asleep sitting on the podium, and the sudden bell finally rescued her from her sleep.

It's really strange, sitting at home at the computer desk looking at the black letters one by one I don't want to sleep at all, sitting on the podium and seeing a black brain case underneath, I always feel sleepy.

Rubbing his eyes, Tang Xiangling stood up from the podium: "Okay, it's time for class, please ask the leaders of each group to collect their own compositions." ”

I collected the essays of the whole class, and asked them to stay in the classroom and not walk around, the head teacher, Mr. Peng, still has something to talk about. After the instructions were finished, Tang Xiangling walked in the direction of the office with the homework book.

On the way, I met Teacher Peng walking in the direction of the classroom.

Originally, listening to Zhang Luojian's description, Tang Xiangling thought that Teacher Peng was an old man who looked like his junior high school homeroom teacher, Lao Tian, who was not angry and arrogant, and had a beard on his face, but he didn't expect that the other party was a very amiable middle-aged woman. And actually-

It is also Mr. Peng, an English teacher who used to teach himself.

"Teacher Peng?"

"You're the teacher Tang that Hibiscus found to substitute today, right?" Teacher Peng didn't seem to think of Tang Xiangling, and thought that she was just simply greeting herself, "I've worked hard for you today, it's more difficult to bring the children in our class." ”

"No, no, they're all obedient." Tang Xiangling hurriedly said, "Teacher Peng, I mean, you don't remember me?" ”

"What?"

Teacher Peng was reminded by Tang Xiangling and stared at her for a long time, and then finally felt a little familiar.

It's just that I have a bad memory when I'm old, and I don't seem to remember it after thinking about it for a long time.

Tang Xiangling opened his mouth and said, "I'm Tang Xiangling?" You don't remember me? ”

"Tang Xiangling ......"

Teacher Peng carefully searched for the name in his mind, and finally remembered that the person in front of him was his student many years ago, "I remember, Tang Xiangling, well, the child in the first class who wrote particularly good compositions." ”

Being so caught off guard by Teacher Peng, Tang Xiangling scratched his head embarrassedly: "I haven't seen you for so many years, and you are still so beautiful." ”

"You're getting prettier the older you get!" Teacher Peng was praised by Tang Xiangling like this, and couldn't help but be overjoyed, "How many years haven't we seen each other?" I haven't seen you in almost ten years, have you? ”

"yes, almost ten years."

"It was enough to surprise me that I came to this school and met Xia Lin from the second class, but I didn't expect to meet you today. What impressed me the most was that you wrote the essay you had at the table, and I remember that your homeroom teacher was in the office discussing with us whether you were in early love because of this essay. ”

Tang Xiangling couldn't help but be taken aback when he heard Teacher Peng's words: "How can such a thing ever happen?" ”

"yes...... The teacher in our office was almost going to start debating that day. ”

Mr. Peng now recalls the scene of that year, and he still remembers it vividly.

That day, when Lao Tian was correcting his composition in the office, he saw Tang Xiangling's composition, and he frowned while laughing, with a strange expression. Seeing his strange expression, Teacher Peng curiously leaned over to take a look at him and asked, "Lao Tian, have you had a stroke?" Why do you twitch your eyebrows for a while? ”

"No, I'm revising my class's composition." Lao Tian showed the composition to Mr. Peng.

His eyes smiled like a crooked crescent moon, and the corners of his mouth rose like a crescent moon. Those two small pear vortices are like the three pools of the West Lake, filled with moonlight, rippling......"

Teacher Peng patiently read the whole paragraph, and couldn't help but say out loud: "This is very well written!" It was written by Tang Xiangling, who won the first prize in the national essay in your class before, is there any problem? ”

"That's a big problem."

Lao Tian stomped his feet anxiously, "This Tang Xiangling's tablemate is a boy, you said that this girl writes boys' essays with this kind of text like a love letter, isn't this the sign of early love?" ”

"Whew, I thought it was a big deal."

Teacher Peng patted Lao Tian on the shoulder: "Think about it, this seat was arranged by you, and the topic of this essay was also assigned by you, and people just did their homework according to your requirements, as for this text, they originally wrote well, and it is not strange to use such words and sentences." ”

"That's right......" Although Lao Tian was a little shaken by Mr. Peng's persuasion, there was still some hesitation in his words.

Early love is not a trivial matter, if there is really such a sign, if it is not strangled in the cradle as soon as possible, something will happen sooner or later.

"Teacher Peng, you are still young, so it's not surprising that you would have such an idea." Mr. Wang, another veteran teacher who has been engaged in education for more than ten years in the office, said, "Sometimes it is from these small things that reveal clues, and since we have found out, we should pay attention to it, strengthen guidance, and not let students make mistakes." ”

"Mr. Wang, this is a bit of a fuss. It's supposed to be a normal writing class, so if you go online like this, won't it cause normal interactions between male and female students in the class? The teacher at the next desk also ran over to join in the fun, "If you doubt the students just because of this essay, you will correct the mistakes." ”

"I agree with Mr. Sun's opinion! It's better not to be so realistic. ”

"I think what Mr. Wang said is right, if we just let it go, when it causes bad consequences, it will be too late for us to regret it."

"Obviously, Teacher Sun is right, correcting mistakes will lead to the unhealthy development of students' psychology!"

"As a veteran in the education industry for so many years, how can what Mr. Wang said be wrong!"

"You're blindly following!"

"You are! Not a little bit of their own opinion! ”

“……”

The teachers in the office began to quarrel, and Lao Tian was so troubled by these people that he covered his ears and didn't want to listen to their quarrels.

In the end, it was Mr. Peng who stopped them.

"Okay, okay, the public says that the public is reasonable, and the mother says that the mother is reasonable. I'll take 10,000 steps back and say, if Tang Xiangling really has a crush on her tablemate, then it will become a puppy love, and she must be at the same table to be interesting to her, so it can become a puppy love, right? ”

"Hmm...... Mr. Peng is right. Teacher Sun echoed Teacher Peng's point of view again, "If she is not interesting to her at the same table, she will give up without our help." ”

"That's right."

"I think it's doable."

"Tang Xiangling's tablemate...... Let me see. ”

Lao Tian began to flip through Tang Shun's composition from the composition text, and after pulling it twice, he found it, and quickly turned to the composition he wrote today.

"Title, my tablemate. My tablemate was a very bad-tempered person, but she was really beautiful. Her eyes are as big as Fan Bingbing's, her eyelashes are long, and her eyes are black; The nose is like Yao Chen's sister, the bridge of the nose is high, and the nose is quite straight; The mouth looks like Liu Yifei, and the dimples on both sides are like small swallows......"

After listening to Lao Tian read this essay, all the teachers in the office burst into laughter.

Completely forgot what their purpose was in the first place.

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