twenty-one

Li Hongdou carried a big bag when she entered the classroom, bulging with her pockets, and as soon as she entered the door, she said loudly: "Students, the bound edition of the third and fourth issues of "Trekking Poetry Magazine". There is the famous poet Xiao Guang's new masterpiece "Worship the Moon". ”

"Xiao Guang? Who is Xiao Guang? Fan Yan asked loudly, with a smile on his face, but anyone could hear it, he was uneasy and kind.

Li Hongdou ignored Fan Yan and continued, "Who wants?" He took out a copy from his bag and opened it to show everyone, "Because this is a two-issue bound book, the cost is too great for the Poetry Club to bear, and Mr. Xie has cushioned it first, so if you want to read it, two yuan a copy can be regarded as support for our 'Trekking Poetry Society'." ”

"Two yuan is enough to buy several issues of "Sports Weekly". It's Fan Yan again.

"Yes." Fan Yan's "entourage" followed suit.

Li Hongdou's face changed, because there were so many students present, and he was selling poetry magazines to his classmates, so it was inconvenient. Li Hongdou pretended not to hear, and continued to say loudly to his classmates: "Two yuan a copy is very cheap, I have a total of thirty-five copies here, if you want to buy them, come to me and buy them." ”

There was no reaction from the students. Li Hongdou couldn't hold his face and returned to his seat with his backpack.

"You don't say a word." As soon as he sat down, Li Hongdou complained that Qian loves books.

"I, what did I say?" Qian Aishu was not convinced, "Didn't you say that if you want a book, I will go to you to buy it?" ”

"Then, you don't squeak when that scum talks like that?" Li Hongdou's voice was very loud, and Fan Yan must have heard it.

"The face of the long-mouthed, huh?" Qian Aishu picked up a copy of "Trekking Poems", "I also want to buy one, but you know that I don't have any money left except tuition and living expenses." ”

"It's okay, I'll help you put it on, you can still it anytime." Li Hongdou whispered to Qian Aishu.

"Then I'll buy one."

Li Hongdou's face looks a little better. She stood up again and said, "Qian Aishu has already bought a copy." Who else wants to buy? ”

"He's your brother, who will buy if he doesn't buy it?" Or Fan Yan.

Li Hongdou couldn't hold back any longer, he didn't care about the crowd, and threw a book at Fan Yan fiercely, "Dead scum, it's your shit, you have nothing to do if you eat too much, fart here!" ”

Li Hongdou threw the "Trekking Poetry Magazine" and smashed it on Fan Yan's head, which embarrassed Fan Yan, he never imagined that Li Hongdou would have such an aggressive move, he thought that Li Hongdou would scold him a few words of "scum" at most. He was stunned with an embarrassed face, and did not speak for a long time.

"Oh......" a lot of people cheered in.

Fan Yan's face was very boring, and when he looked around and saw that everyone was looking at him, he had to shrug his shoulders as if he was laughing at himself.

defeated Fan Yan, Li Hongdou was very proud.

"You don't leave a staircase for anyone else." Qian Aishu whispered to Li Hongdou.

"I don't want to put up with this kind of person." Li Hongdou pouted, "Whether he has stepped down or not is not a matter of concern to me." ”

"I can't help it if you think so." Qian Aishu opened the cap of the pen, "I don't bother to say you, I did my homework." ”

"Brother, it's not my fault that little sister." Li Hongdou pulled Qian Aishu's shoulder, "You know how to do homework, and you have read so many books, why don't you write something out?" ”

"I don't read books to write things, and I can't write poetry when I write." Qian Aishu deliberately swept Li Hongdou's prosperity.

"If you don't write, you won't write, but I promise you will write it in the future, and you will write it crazier than I am." Li Hongdou's affirmative tone.

"So sure?"

"Of course, I'm here."

"How old are you? Pretend to be old. Qian Aishu stripped Li Hongdou's hand.

"It's not pretending, I can bet you."

"Bet?" Qian Aishu disagreed, "What are you betting on?" But let's talk about it. ”

"If you don't gamble, you don't gamble, whether you do your homework or write poetry, it's none of my business anyway." Li Hongdou clapped his hands and patted his sleeves again, "Don't take it seriously." ”

Qian Aishu laughed it off.

Teacher Xie didn't arrive at the classroom until noon, and the students were waiting in the classroom to report for duty. Some students were impatient and shouted loudly in the classroom.

"Teacher Xie, why is he like this, he was late on the first day of school, how can he be the head teacher?"

"What are you doing? It's so late and hasn't come yet. I hate waiting for people the most, if it weren't for ......"

"It's just that being a head teacher also puts up such a big shelf."

……

"Happy New Year, everyone!" Teacher Xie finally appeared.

"Wow! Teacher Xie, dress so neatly. Blind date? Everyone exclaimed.

Mr. Xie was wearing a very formal black suit, and his leather shoes were shiny. Mr. Xie's jacket has never been seen so formal.

"No, no, there's a meeting outside." Seeing the reaction of the classmates, Teacher Xie immediately blushed, "I'm sorry, I came so late, everyone paid the fee, right?" ”

"How can I pay without a registration form?"

"yes." Teacher Xie took out a large stack of slips from his bag, "Everyone fill it out by themselves." ”

"Ahh The students couldn't help but exclaim again.

"Why, I can't fill it in, it's very simple." Teacher Xie put the list on the podium.

"I've never seen a homeroom teacher like this." Fan Yan muttered in a low voice underneath.

After Mr. Xie sent the list down, he sat next to the podium and watched everyone fill out the list, his eyes half-squinted, and there was a hint of a smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Teacher Xie, how do you fill in the head teacher's signature?" A classmate asked loudly in a weird way.

"The homeroom teacher's signature?" Teacher Xie picked up the list of classmates sitting in the first row, leaned in front of him, and looked at it for a while, "Is this one, you don't need to fill it in." You can fill in the rest casually, it's okay, fill in as you like, the school is just a formality. ”

The whole class burst into laughter, not knowing if they were laughing at the classmate or at the teacher.

Teacher Xie returned the list to the students sitting in the front row, "Let's go pay the fee when it's written, go home early, don't study by yourself tonight, and get the book with the payment slip tomorrow morning." Teacher Xie announced loudly to the class, and hurriedly left.

"Teacher Xie is like this as a class teacher?" Li Hongdou said to Qian Aishu a little worriedly, "Won't you make a fuss after the class?" ”

"Teacher Xie is very good, what must the head teacher do?"

"It doesn't have to be, but, but ......" said and said, Li Hongdou himself didn't know how to express it.

"It's okay, you're thinking too much, Teacher Xie has his own set." Qian Aishu filled out his list, stood up, and was ready to pay, "Wasn't you very optimistic about Teacher Xie before?" ”

"Optimistic is optimistic...... Li Hongdou pursed his lips and smiled slightly, "That doesn't mean that I have confidence in him as a class teacher." ”

Teacher Xie's homeroom teacher is not as embarrassed as Li Hongdou imagined, except for occasionally being laughed by everyone, everyone does not dare to do anything too out of place out of inertia to admit the authority of the class teacher.

Since Mr. Xie became the head teacher, many things in the Trek Poetry Club could only be done by Li Hongdou, Li Hongdou was busy every day, reading the manuscript all day long, and writing his own after reading other people's, in short, there was nothing else except poetry.

"Li Hongdou, you also have to look at the books, see what you do in the exam!"

"How can I have time to read textbooks?"

Every time he saw Li Hongdou buried in the poem, Qian Aishu couldn't help but persuade him, but Li Hongdou didn't raise his head, and he didn't leave her poem for a moment, just like crazy and immersed in the poem.

Qian Aishu decided to tell Teacher Xie that he couldn't let Li Hongdou go on like this. After Chinese class on Tuesday, Qian Aishu took the opportunity to go to the toilet to see that there was no one else in Mr. Xie's room, so he gently knocked on the door of Mr. Xie's office a few times.

"Please come in."

Qian Aishu pushed the door in.

"Thank you, teacher."

"Qian Aishu, do you have something to do with me?" Teacher Xie looked at Qian Aishu with a smile.

"It's not a big deal, I just want to tell you that Li Hongdou hasn't touched a book for many days, and he reads poetry manuscripts every day."

"Really?" Teacher Xie was stunned for a moment, "That's it, the matter of the poetry club, hey, I've been ...... for a few days." Forgot about it. ”

Mr. Xie's smile became a little dry, maybe he had never thought of this. Later, I don't know if Mr. Xie said anything to Li Hongdou, Li Hongdou doesn't seem to have changed much.

"Brother, the poetry club is about to recruit new ones." During the afternoon break, Li Hongdou arrived at the classroom early, she took Qian Aishu's arm with both hands and said seriously, "Are you interested?" Do you want to think about it? ”

"I'm not interested, I've said it many times, I don't have time to write any poems." Qian Aishu replied very simply.

"Really that resolute?"

"Don't even think about it." Qian Aishu didn't want to say a word more about the poetry club.

"Well, I've seen your stubbornness." Li Hongdou shook his head helplessly, "Whatever you want, I won't force you." ”

"Well, you also know that I have always loved to read and not to write." Qian Aishu took out Li Hongdou's math book from his school bag, "It's been half a month since this semester, and it seems that your math book has never been opened." ”

"Don't keep stepping on me, it's okay, you know." Li Hongdou pouted, "I hate math the most." ”

"If you hate it, you won't learn?" Qian Aishu drew a bar on the table of contents, "It's time to teach the third section, you should also look at the textbook." ”

"Got it, you're so annoying." Li Hongdou closed the textbook heavily, "You know what? You're more annoying than my mom. ”

"I'm for your good!" Qian Aishu opened the textbook again, "You are a student, not a poet, you are not doing your job like this." ”

"You're really annoying, mother-in-law." Li Hongdou didn't want to sit there anymore and let Qian Aishu blame, so she stood up and walked out of the classroom. Qian Aishu felt a little embarrassed, but he still grabbed Li Hongdou, "You sit down." Li Hongdou was reluctant and shook his arm vigorously.

"You let it go." Li Hongdou yelled out of gaffe, "Why do you care about me? ”

Qian Aishu just didn't let go, stuck there, as if frozen.

Qian Aishu stared straight at Li Hongdou, and Li Hongdou felt furious when he saw it. "Why are you looking at me like that?"

Qian Aishu still looked at her and didn't say a word. Li Hongdou was frightened by him, looked down and saw that his hand was tightly held by Qian Aishu, and he couldn't help but feel very flustered, and hurriedly withdrew his hand.

"What are you doing?" Li Hongdou's face turned a little red, he shrank his head, and his voice was clearly very low.

"Sit down." Qian Aishu's expression was very serious.

Li Hongdou didn't dare to move anymore and sat down slowly.

"Open the math book." Qian Aishu's tone was still so serious.

Li Hongdou was not convinced, and sat there, silently and without moving.

"What? Stopped talking? "Qian Aishu seems to be really angry.

"You don't have to worry about me." Li Hongdou lay on the desk angrily, buried his head, and pressed the books under him.

"Get the books out." Qian Aishu is still talking.

What else did Qian Aishu want to say, looking at Li Hongdou's appearance, he couldn't help it after all. Next is the self-study class, Qian Aishu is very messy, and his homework is not good at writing, Li Hongdou has been lying on the desk, motionless.

After school, my classmates are gone. Qian Aishu helped Li Hongdou sort out her schoolbag and gently pushed her.

"I'm annoyed!" Li Hongdou raised his head abruptly and screamed, "I also said that I pretended." You're pretending, old woman! Qian Aishu couldn't have imagined it, Li Hongdou crooked her mouth and cried as she spoke, "I'm a girl!" ”

"Be quiet." After knowing each other for so long, it was the first time Qian Aishu had seen Li Hongdou crying.

"I'm not quiet!" Li Hongdou cried so much that her shoulders twitched, as if she had been greatly wronged.

Qian Aishu was helpless, it was not enough to make Li Hongdou cry, and she couldn't persuade her, so she had to go. Li Hongdou cried for a while, and when she saw that Qian Aishu didn't make any more noise, she was bored, or maybe she was tired of crying, so she stopped crying. I opened my math textbook and started to do math problems. Qian Aishu saw the secret music and was discovered by Li Hongdou, and Li Hongdou slapped Qian Aishu on the back.

"I'm going to die!" Li Hongdou scolded, but he couldn't help laughing, and his tears were not dry on his face.

"Don't call me sister in the future." Li Hongdou turned sideways, stuck his elbow over and occupied most of Qian Aishu's desk.

That night, Qian Aishu dreamed of Li Hongdou for the first time. In the dream, Li Hongdou was wearing a very white shirt, which was dazzlingly white. They walked together on the way to school, Li Hongdou walked in front, and Qian Aishu slowly followed behind. Walking like this, suddenly Li Hongdou squatted down and didn't leave.

"Li Hongdou, Li Hongdou, what's wrong with you? Does your stomach hurt? Qian Aishu hurriedly ran over and asked eagerly. But Li Hongdou didn't move, and he didn't pay attention to him. "Li Hongdou." Qian Aishu screamed again, and he was about to squat down. "Take it!" Li Hongdou suddenly stood up with tears in her eyes, grabbed a booklet in her hand and threw it towards Qian Aishu. "Ahh The corner of the book was smashing on Qian Aishu's face, and the corner of the book was very hard, which made Qian Aishu hurt. Before Qian Aishu could react, Li Hongdou ran away. Qian Aishu picked up the booklet thrown by Li Hongdou from the ground and saw that the booklet read "Hongdou Poems".

The next morning for self-study, Qian Aishu greeted Li Hongdou, but Li Hongdou pretended not to hear.

"Your poetry club has recruited a new one, right?" When class ended, Qian Aishu talked to Li Hongdou.

"Didn't I tell you?" Li Hongdou looked like he was ignoring it.

"Yes, I said it." Qian Aishu smiled, "Why did I tell you that day?" ”

"I don't remember." Li Hongdou replied very simply.

"Can I join?"

"What? Want to join? Li Hongdou didn't expect it, "You're not joking with me." ”

"I'm serious." Qian Aishu said word by word.

"Really?" Li Hongdou happily grabbed Qian Aishu's arm, "Brother, you didn't lie to me, did you?" ”

"Really." Qian Aishu looked at Li Hongdou seriously and nodded.