"Hmm...... I am indeed young, and it is normal for parents to have such concerns. But please rest assured that Mr. Chen and the school will definitely make some achievements to reassure parents. ”

Seeing that Shu Ange did not mean to be discouraged, Chen Yao nodded reassuringly: "It's good that you have such a mentality, and the school believes in you very much." The principal asked me to talk to you because I was worried that you would be distracted or uncomfortable when you heard gossip. ”

"Don't worry, I won't be overwhelmed by these little difficulties. Rising to the challenge is my motto, and I will take practical actions to dispel parents' doubts. ”

Shu Ange's confident and bright smile made Chen Yao completely relieved, and he chatted with her for a while before leaving.

After Chen Yao left, Shu Ange drew two circles on the calendar on the table with a signature pen, respectively circled the time when she entered school and the time of the next monthly exam.

Wanting to prove the teaching results, the students' results are the most convincing, Shu Ange put down the pen and flipped up the lesson plan.

Time flies, and in a blink of an eye, it's recess exercise time, the knock on the door sounded again, and Shu Ange said without raising his head: "Please come in." ”

Cheng Yihan lowered his eyes and walked in quietly, holding a thin piece of paper in his hand.

"Teacher Shu, I'm here."

Shu Ange put down the lesson plan, bypassed the desk, sat down at the coffee table, and patted the sofa: "Sit down, don't be too restrained, let's talk." ”

Cheng Yihan snorted, stretched out his hand and stroked his hair, the small and fair melon seed face showed a little flush, and the whole person looked very nervous.

"Teacher Shu, this is my review book."

In order to get the comic book back, when he returned to the dormitory yesterday, Cheng Yihan lay under the lamp and wrote a review book for a while.

Shu Ange picked up the review book she wrote and took a look, Cheng Yihan's handwriting was beautiful, and the content of the review book was also written very sincerely.

After reading it, Shu Ange put down the review book and looked up at Cheng Yihan, who put her fingers together on her knees, looking a little uneasy.

"Don't be nervous, the teacher just wants to talk to you."

Cheng Yihan bit his lip and looked at Shu Ange cautiously: "Teacher, I know it's wrong, I won't read comic books in class anymore, I'm sorry." ”

"Don't apologize to me, you're delaying your own time, not mine."

"I understand, teacher, I won't do this again."

"Do you like comics? Are you thinking about becoming a cartoonist in the future? ”

Shu Ange shifted the topic to Cheng Yihan's hobbies, her eyes lit up, and her emotions were obviously excited, but she hesitated when the words came to her mouth: "I-I like to read comics, but at my level, it is difficult to become a cartoonist." ”

"I see that you are very talented in drawing, and your paintings are also very spiritual, and if you develop more in this area in the future, you may not be able to become a cartoonist."

Cheng Yihan shook his head with a wry smile, and said helplessly: "Teacher, my family thinks that drawing comics is not a proper job, and they have always disagreed with me to draw comics." My parents also said that it was because I was obsessed with painting that my grades were so poor. But I really can't learn ......."

Shu Ange reached out and pressed Cheng Yihan's hand, and looked at her with soft and firm eyes: "Parents' opinions may not all be right, and your own thoughts are also very important." If you want to be a cartoonist, it is better to study art, the art college entrance examination has lower requirements for cultural class scores, do you like the Central Academy of Fine Arts? ”

"Central Academy of Fine Arts?"

Cheng Yihan looked at Shu Ange's eyes, muttered a sentence, and then shook his head: "How can I be admitted to the Central Academy of Fine Arts, teacher, it's too difficult, I definitely can't do it." ”

"You're only a sophomore in high school, don't judge yourself so arbitrarily, believe in the teacher, and believe in yourself. The teacher's mission is to help you achieve your dreams and make you the person you want to be! ”

Shu Ange's enthusiastic words were infectious, Cheng Yihan was stunned for a moment, and asked uncertainly: "Can I really do it?" Mr. Shu, in fact, my painting level is not very good......"

"Don't worry, you are lucky to have a well-rounded teacher who is moral, intellectual, physical, and beautiful. If you believe me, I can point you in on this aspect. As long as you study hard, I can consider setting aside one evening a week for self-study dedicated to drawing. ”

"Really?"

Cheng Yihan looked at Shu Ange excitedly, she patted the back of her hand and said with a smile: "Of course it's true, the teacher will lie to you." ”

After speaking, Shu Ange stood up, took out the key and opened the cabinet, took out the comic book confiscated last night, and handed it to Cheng Yihan.

"I hope I don't see it in class in the future, and I hope that one day I can see a comic book with your signature."

"Hmmm! I'll do my best, thank you, teacher! ”

When she first entered the door, Cheng Yihan was depressed, and the whole person was full of cowardice and anxiety, and after coming out of the office, she was in a new spirit and full of hope for the future.

After arriving at the teacher, the people who came back from doing recess exercises gathered around Cheng Yihan.

"Meaning, did you get your comic book back, did the teacher murder you, did he make it difficult for you?"

"Seeing Yihan smile so happily, it should be quite smooth."

Cheng Yihan smiled and put the comic book in the drawer, and nodded to the classmates around him: "Teacher Shu is very good, she talked to me about my studies and ideals, and encouraged me to study hard." ”

"Hey, let's fill chicken soup again, the teachers don't all like this set, they always fill us with chicken soup, as if we can go to heaven if we work hard."

Hong Mingshun opened the textbook and said such a sentence with disdain, Cheng Yihan shook his head and denied: "No, Teacher Shu is not like this." ”

Su Fengchen leaned over, stretched out his hand to hold Hong Mingshun's book, and said proudly: "Our teacher Xiao Shu is not such a cheesy person, she is really great!" ”

Zhang Ruize heard their discussion and replied expressionlessly: "It's just a naïve eldest lady who thinks she can control everything." ”

"Zhang Ruize, what do you mean by this, where did Mr. Shu provoke you."

Su Fengchen slapped the table and argued with Zhang Ruize unhappily.

"Literally."

"Stop arguing, it's time for class."

Xie Lingxuan's words made the whole classroom fall into silence, and everyone almost forgot that this guy who doesn't like to go to class has come to class very abnormally recently.

Zhang Ruize's face was scorched, and the dark circles under his eyes were very obvious, Su Fengchen waved his fist at him from afar, and didn't say anything more.

Cheng Yihan handed in the review book and got his things back, and other students also went to the office to find Shu Ange with the review book one after another.

Most students are still very acceptable to Shu Ange's heart-to-heart talk, but there are also a few people who stubbornly think that these are routines and don't appreciate her bitter words at all.

At the end of the day's class, Shu Ange was most worried about Zhang Ruize's situation.