Mr. Rochester in Jane Eyre was dark-faced, broad-chested, generous, upright, and serious.

And my junior high school Chinese teacher couldn't help but think of Rochester, which looks and treats people a little similarly.

During that time, I tried to erase this secret connection, but to no avail, every time I saw the bitter face of Zhou, I thought of Mr. Luo, and sometimes I even felt sorry for Charlotte's male protagonist.

In the first class of Bitter Face Week, I accidentally offended him. Anyway, he asked us to describe one of the most memorable teachers, and when I stood on the podium and recalled my sixth-grade Chinese teacher gushing, he actually interrupted and said to me, "There are still people in the back, you can make a long story short!" I whispered, "Stingy! Then a cold look overwhelmed me!

I don't remember it at all, and I'm in a bad mood. It's just that the show has just begun. Later, I gradually became familiar with it, in a certain class, Bitter Face Zhou disliked us for being stupid, and couldn't even make sense of a word, he took a book, walked around the alley, and spit out a sentence: "Such a simple thing can't be used!" The words were full of contempt, and I repeated his words with my head buried, and even his tone was very similar, and I wanted to sarcastically show him, and my body naturally showed it.

The ears and eyes of Ku Yan Zhou were very divine, and he could hear me talking to himself from a distance from me, and he noticed my small movements, so he deliberately walked up to me and said, "Don't whisper alone down there, say what you want to say out loud!" "Obviously he said it to me, and I didn't look at him angrily, so I was speechless, so I had to admit it!

Because with the first time, will the second time be far away? But the second time the repeater was not me, but he was determined.

My good table mate jokingly repeated the cliché of Bitter Face Zhou, and the next second my table leg was kicked, and before I could calm down, he glared at me viciously.

I turned out to be the only girl in my class who was kicked on the table by Bitter Face Zhou, shame! However, I still carried the black pot for the sake of being at the same table!

But, and the bitter face Zhou did not wear the same day

"Feud". He likes to shout his name when students desert, deliberately make him answer questions he didn't hear, and I didn't let him succeed despite my distraction, he likes to kick him

"Hate" the student's desk, I will deliberately move the table to embarrass him, he likes to smoke and chew gum at the same time, I always avoid it with a white eye, the smell makes me allergic, the text he doesn't like will be passed directly, I asked why, he ignores me, he also likes to look in the mirror, he doesn't like to laugh, I laugh and say: because laughing is uglier than crying, he will occasionally talk to me, and later I learned that we are actually very childish.

The memories are too deep, and the impression of the bitter face is deep enough! It's just that the more I think about it, the more I feel that in fact, the bitter face is not ugly, and he is very manly, otherwise no one in the naughty boy in the class dares to confront him, but me, this girl who doesn't like to talk much, is a little shy, and quiet.

It's good to be able to go against the bitter face Zhou and carry it!