Breaking the Cocoon verse 15
On the stage, You Lie was one step ahead of her and lazily lowered his eyes. Probably just woke up, and the boy's low voice sounded loose and tired.
"Forgot. Whatever. β
As he spoke, he probably found that his mouth was dry from sleep, his eyes were focused, and he unconsciously licked his thin lips.
The side face is indifferent and a little sexy.
There was a pause in the audience, and then the hooligan whistle that was coaxed by boys blew into a film-
"Phew!"
"Brother Lie is handsome!"
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I don't know whether it was the light and shadow of the drooping forehead of the person on the stage in that second, or the tired and casual answer that hid her, or the moment he made eye contact with her, Xia Butterfly just suddenly felt that something like a bird passed through her empty chest.
She heard unknown wings flapping in the wind.
And after the shadow that obscured the sky, a clear and upright blurred shadow quietly appeared.
On the first day of school at the new school, everything went pretty smoothly.
Well, basic.
Xia Butterfly looked down and pretended not to notice as she walked past her desk, and the two students glanced at her pencil case with a little sneer.
She took out her pen and looked at the day's timetable written on the corner of the classroom blackboard.
The last class of the afternoon was physics.
Qiao Chunshu told her before going to fetch water between classes that the physics teacher in the first class was surnamed Meng, a polite male teacher in his early thirties, and his temper was very good most of the time. Because he was a physics teacher who was only changed in the second year of high school, and he had only taken them for two weeks, there were still doubts about other aspects.
Physics is Xia Kite's favorite subject besides mathematics.
To be precise, she likes everything that can be summarized and solved with logical theorems and does not require a large memorization.
After she said this to Qiao Chunshu, Qiao Chunshu only glanced at her deeply, and then left two heavy words.
Perverted.
Xia Butterfly felt very innocent.
Unexpectedly, she also remembered someone who had "greeted" her with the same word in the interrogative sentence not long ago.
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Xia Irisdie's hand paused when she opened the book, her eyebrows frowning.
How did I think of him again.
"Huh? I didn't go to the wrong class, did I? β
An unexpected and unfamiliar male voice suddenly reminded Xia Butterfly of the floating god, and she looked up in the direction of the classroom door.
The young male teacher holding the lesson plan stepped back and looked at the class nameplate before he tilted his head back in confusion to look at Xia Butterfly, who was sitting at the first table in the second row of the first row.
After a few seconds, the male teacher reacted: "A new student in your class?" β
"Yes, Mr. Meng, haven't you read the group message sent by Lao Miao again?" A girl in the middle row of the class smiled and accosted, "You won't be shielding Lao Miao, right?" β
"Shhhh
Meng Deliang came in with the lesson plan and stepped onto the podium with a smile.
Unlike other teachers, who have a habit of attending classes in advance, he does his own thing when he enters the classroom, and the noisy students below him don't exist.
Until the bell rings three minutes before class.
A class of students in the classroom began to consciously return to their seats, and the class gradually became quiet. Meng Deliang looked up from the sorted out lesson plan materials, and still raised his eyes at Xia Butterfly with a smile.
"This little girl looks like a southerner, where did she come from?"
Xia Butterfly was really a little surprised, and just raised her head.
I don't know which corner in the back row, there is a boy who hides his head in a strange voice and says-
"From the village!"
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After a sentence, whether intentionally or not, the classroom suddenly did not hold back the laughter.
Xia Kitedie's open lips pursed lightly.
With the gesture of holding her glasses, she looked back without saying a word.
On the stage, Meng Deliang was obviously stunned.
And then there was a long, almost long, silence of his own.
It wasn't until the last laugh in the classroom stopped awkwardly that several of the students who were leading the laughing began to feel a little uneasy, peeking at the male teacher on the podium who was still smiling, with gold-rimmed glasses but not saying a word.
Some students who came back a step lateβsuch as Qiao Chunshu, who only got hot water after changing floorsβentered the classroom and noticed the strange atmosphere, and they didn't dare to breathe back to their positions.
Qiao Chunshu turned his head and silently and carefully mouth-shaped Xia Kitedie:
'What's going on?' Teacher Meng is angry? β
He doesn't look like it. β
Xia Butterfly shook her head lightly.
At this second, the class bell officially rang.
After the bell rang, in the more dead classroom, Meng Deliang finally faded his smile, he looked up in the direction where the voice came from, there was a boy who usually likes to make trouble in the limelight, this will be pressing his head low, and he will not look up.
"When I introduced myself in this first class, I forgot to tell you that I was also a rural child when I was a child," Meng Deliang took his index finger and lightly lifted his glasses, "If those from the village are lower than you, then I will go down and sit and listen, any of you who think that you are superior to others when you were born in the city, who will come up to give this class, okay?" β
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The young male teacher on the podium was indeed polite, and his speech was very gentle, revealing a little quiet.
But I was so stunned that the huge classroom was silent.
A few seconds of dead silence passed.
Suddenly.
"Smack, smack, smackβ"
The casual and clear applause rang out from a certain direction behind the classroom.
Then it spread, in groups, and finally connected the entire classroom, whether there was still the slightest disbelief or dissent, all of which were overshadowed by the gradual applause.
In the applause, Xia Butterfly raised her head slightly, and she bowed gently to the strange male teacher who smiled at her gently on the podium and had only met once.
It was the first thing she wanted to do.
And the second thing she wanted to do......
Xia Kitedie clenched her fingertips, and it wasn't until the applause was over and everyone returned to class that she slowly let go-
She held back.
The girl didn't look back.
The last row, in front of Gao Teng's stunned expression as he tilted his head.
You Lie lazily lowered his hand.
"No, Brother Lie," Gao Teng scratched his head, no matter how low his voice was, he couldn't hide his disbelief, "What do you mean?" β
"Didn't wake up."
You Lie still had the same tired and cold eyebrows, he curled up his waist and abdomen, lay back on the table, and closed his eyes in a low voice:
ββ¦ Sleepwalking, no? β
Chapter 10: You Are Worthy
After Meng Deliang's words in class, the rejection and hostility of the students in the first class of the second year of high school towards Xia Butterfly have indeed been significantly dissipated.
Dealing with malice always takes extra time.
Now that I can save this trouble, Xia Irisi is very grateful to Meng Deliang. It's just that this rare relaxed mood didn't even last until the first evening self-study on Monday -
Before the evening self-study, Xia Butterfly and Qiao Chunshu returned to the classroom from the cafeteria together.
As soon as the two of them sat back in their seats, Xia Yuandie didn't have time to think about which homework to do first in the first self-study session, when she was called by a voice outside the front door of the classroom.
"Is Xia Kitese here?"
An unfamiliar student poked out of the classroom door, "I'm from the learning department." Your new textbook has arrived, and Mr. Miao asked me to take you over to pick it up. β
Xia Kitese hesitated and got up from the table.
Qiao Chunshu turned his head: "There are more than a dozen books in this school year, I'll go with you." β
"No, I can move back myself."
"Are you sure?" Qiao Chunshu glanced at the little girl's slender and fair-skinned arms and legs in disbelief.
"Hmm."
Declined Qiao Chunshu's help, Xia Butterfly didn't hesitate any longer, so she went downstairs with the girl who was waiting for her outside the classroom.
She just arrived at Xinde Middle School yesterday, the school covers a wide area, there are many buildings, Xia Kites currently only recognizes the two roads to the cafeteria and to the Penang Square.
The girl was clearly not leading her along.
After walking for nearly five minutes, before she arrived, Xia Kitedie's eyes fluttered slightly.
"Classmate, may I ask, haven't you arrived at the place where you can pick up the textbook?"
The other party didn't look back: "It's coming, it's in front of the gymnasium." Do you see the blue hallway behind the grass? Walk to the end and enter the door. β
"Okay, thanks."
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The two figures walked one after the other from the steps outside the gymnasium.