After the New Year's greetings. An Ran went to Mr. Liu's house again. I went with Wu Zerong. Wu Zerong returned the book. She went to return the sticker. By the way, I would like to ask the two teachers some questions. It turned out that day was unfortunate. Teacher Liu has guests at home. It's not good to bother too much. The two of them only returned the book. A brief chat. He hurriedly took his leave and left.

At this time, I heard Mr. Liu mention this stubble. She smiled a little embarrassedly. "Mainly for fear of disturbing the rest of the two of you......"

The words are not finished. was unceremoniously interrupted by Mr. Liu. "You kid. What's so embarrassing. I don't need to say it. You are my student. Come to me for advice, and that's a matter of course. As for the one in our family. There can be children who are willing to write with their hearts. And he was glad to have something. You go to him and ask questions. He's happy. ”

"That's fine. Mr. Liu. Since you say so. I'm not welcome to do so in the future. Don't be annoying to me. An Ran saw that Mr. Liu was so direct and enthusiastic. She simply got up, too. Mr. and Mrs. Liu have a loving heart. I am too polite, but it seems too hypocritical.

Teacher Liu picked up An Ran's homework book and flipped it up. Wen Yan waved his hand at her. Hearty and humorous complaining. "Little girl. One by one. More like an old lady than me. Wordy. ”

made An Ran cry and laugh. But. Honestly. Mr. Liu has a cheerful personality. Passionate. Be open-minded. Such a person will always be so young and energetic in mentality.

An Ran saw that Teacher Liu looked seriously. It's not easy to bother yourself. There's nothing to do. He began to look around.

In the office, except for Liu Suixiang and another teacher in the corner who was lying on the table to catch up on sleep. None of the others were there. Probably because today is back-to-school day. Except for the class teacher who should pay attention to the students in the class. The rest of the teachers didn't do anything serious. It's all free to move around now. The room was silent. Except for the occasional sound of Teacher Liu flipping the workbook. It was the male teacher's subtle snoring. Through the crack in the half-open door, the voices of the students in the hallway could be heard. The sound of walking. Noises such as tables and chairs moving.

An Ran finally stopped his eyes on the flowers and plants on the windowsill.

I don't know which teacher raised the flowers. I probably didn't bother to maintain my passport during the holidays. Fortunately, they are all drought-tolerant varieties. What a cactus. Five or six pots of succulents like cacti. There is also a large handful of pothos and dripping Guanyin raised in a large glass jar. The soil in the pot was so dry that it cracked. Those succulent plants are drought tolerant. I can't stand such abuse. It's all listless at this time. And the water in that glass jar. There is also a shallow bottom left. The pothos and dripping water Guanyin raised in it are not far from death. The wilted branches and leaves drooped.

Left and right are fine. An Ran simply lightly picked up the basin behind the door. I went to the water room and got a basin of water. Then I found a useless broken tea pot on the windowsill and watered the flowers. By the way, I also cleaned up all the ashes on the pothos and dripping Guanyin leaves in the glass jar. Remove the yellow shoots of dead leaves. Even the glass jar removes limescale from the basin. It returned to its crystal clear appearance. Only then did the glass jar refill with water. I inserted the bouquet of pothos and the dripping Guanyin back. And adjusted the position of the flower branches. Make them look a little more pleasing to the eye.

Wait until she cleans the washbasin again. When you fill a basin of water and put it back in place. When I turned around, I found that Mr. Liu had finished reading. With a smile, she watched her go about his business.

An Ran also smiled a little embarrassedly at the teacher. No way. She, the big lazy worm in her previous life, has been reborn since she was reborn. For change. I try to develop the habit of diligence all day long. As a result, habits are formed. Something went wrong, too. She doesn't care about it in her own home now. Or somewhere else. I always want to clean up. That is, in my own teacher's office. If it had been somewhere else. I'm afraid it's quite annoying.

But. Then again. Somewhere else. No matter how big her problem is, she has to endure it.

"Oops. It's better to raise a daughter. Know how to take care of people. Liu Suixiang was very emotional. Our boy's house. If there is no one to clean it up for him. It's a pig's nest. Eat too much. ”

An Ran laughed while listening to Teacher Liu's mother-style complaints. but silently retorted in his heart. You've forgotten about your bastard student, Jiang Jieyun. That's a big cleanliness addict. Of course. Eat. It's really comparable to a pig.

"You can see it. You've put a lot of effort into this holiday season. It's a lot of progress. Teacher Liu finished complaining about his son. Instead, he began to talk about Enron's homework. First of all, Enron's efforts were affirmed. "Especially the ones that came later. Write old stories about old buildings. It's very genuine. ”

Enron was silent. She knew that the teacher would definitely not blindly praise her. And she also felt that she had indeed improved in some areas. It's just that the deficiency is the big problem.

As for the truth or something. It's a natural fit. Because the topic is a real thing, it is natural to write a real feeling. Compared to things that are written for exams. Even if the latter is diligent. Blooming again. There is also a lack of authentic taste. In fact, this is really not much progress in Enron's view. Look at her as a guy who writes essays for the sake of scores. When will she be able to write those official words with true feelings. deceived the examiner into tears. That's really called kung fu at home...... Although this wish may be enough for her to be able to fulfill in her life. But that doesn't stop her from fantasizing in her heart.

Really. Teacher Liu changed his words. Begin to point out her shortcomings in the layout of the text.

An Ran hurriedly took out the small notebook and pen he carried with him. Write them down one by one. A good memory is better than a bad pen. And. Some of the problems pointed out by Teacher Liu are aware of them. I just don't know how to fix it. And some of them she didn't realize. Even the teacher pointed it out. She's still a little foggy. You have to go back and understand it slowly.

Wait for Liu Suixiang to complete the guidance. Enron looked at the problem she pointed out again. I looked at it again. Then I asked some related questions about some of the incomprehensions. Then Mr. Liu's answer was recorded. Realize that the time is a little long. He quietly raised his wrist and looked at his watch.

"You'll have something to do in a moment." Liu Suixiang picked up the teacup and took a sip. Seeing An Ran peeking at his watch, he asked.

An Ran was caught. A little blushing. "I'm fine. I'm just afraid of delaying your rest. ”

Liu Suixiang waved her hand disappreciatively. "I'm okay today. You're a kid who just thinks hard. Like a little old lady. Thinking too much. ”

Enron hung his head. And want to cry without tears of self-reflection. Do I really look like an old lady? Special ability to nag. Particularly wordy. Why does Teacher Liu even say that about me?

The anti-awakening was fruitless. Enron simply didn't think much about it. Self-soothing. All right. Anyway, our skin is tender now~ as long as the skin is not like an old lady. She's not an old lady.

Take back your mind. Enron began to flip through his question notes. poured out the questions that had been saved for a winter vacation to Mr. Liu.

Coming out of Mr. Liu's office. It was almost noon. The class is gone. Only Yang Zhongming held a class meeting with a few class cadres. The tasks for the new semester are assigned. An Ran knocked lightly on the door. Step into the classroom. Take out a large pocket from your bag. loaded Jiang Jieyun's new books into it. Then strap on your bag. Carry your pockets. Quietly waved his hand to two friends who were in a meeting. And he slipped out.

The sun outside was nice. The sky is blue. The wisps of clouds are like waves splashing on the surface of the sea. The wind is still cold. It still makes people shiver when it blows. But during the day, there was no ice slag in the puddles on the ground. Only in the early morning does a thin layer of ice floes form for a short time. Wait until the sun comes out. It melted quickly. Spring in the north has quietly arrived.

Being illuminated by the melting sun, my heart is bright, and I am in a good mood. Humming a little tune all the way. Take a leisurely ride back to the lottery station.

When you enter the door. Just in time for the small noon sales peak in the store. An Ran put down the bag pocket. Take off your coat. I rolled up my sleeves and stepped forward to help. was driven aside by An Guoqing and Li Caifeng. "Go, go, go. Side to go. It's been a busy morning at school. Just came back. After going up, the head rests and breathes. Why don't you go next door and find Xiaojiang and them to play. Your dad and I can take care of each other. I don't need you. ”

An Ran, who appealed to no avail, had to make himself a cup of mint tea according to his mother's instructions. Sit in the back cubicle. I wrote the names of the newly sent books. and thinking about going back and turning over the old wall calendar at home. Take advantage of the afternoon when it's fine. Wrap all the book covers.

Hydrate. Grab that new bag of books. Say hello to your parents. I went to the Internet café next door. Ready to start making lunch.

Jiang Jieyun and Jiang Chengzhuo were not there.

Only Zhao Zhenxu sat behind the cash register with his cheeks puffed out. While chewing something in his mouth, he crackled on the keyboard in his hand. There is also a small basin of homemade beef jerky next to the computer.

On this classmate. No matter how busy it is. You'll be able to see the waste bed, too. But they will never forget to eat.

An Ran saw that he was busy. Take your steps lightly. Walk towards the small door behind him. But the little fat man who happened to be turning his head to grab beef jerky looked at it. Immediately his eyebrows opened and he laughed. "Huh. Sister Ann. You're back. ”

An Ran turned around and smiled. "yes. Look you're busy. There was no squeak. How. Your school didn't go back to school today. ”

Although Zhao Zhenxu and Jiang Chengzhuo spent most of their days in Internet cafes a day. In fact, they are the same as her and Jiang Jieyun. All of them are students in school. It's just that they're not in the same school as either of them. These two are still studying in a well-known key middle school in Jinling City. It's just that these two are also taking Jiang Jieyun's route. Truancy is the norm. Not skipping school is perverted.