The morning self-study bell rang, and Chu Cheng reluctantly paced into the classroom.

His task this morning was the stack of essays on the last row of document shelves. This is still the homework left over from the previous week. Because the student's handwriting was so bad that the words and sentences were difficult to read, Chu Cheng put it off again and again, and he has not finished correcting it until now.

He grew up in an environment where calligraphy and ink were vibrant, and he had never seen how ugly people could write Chinese characters. But after becoming a Chinese teacher, the differences in the world gradually became apparent.

The severe lack of sleep had already made him extremely sleepy, and now his mood was even worse. Hatsumi rubbed his black hair, which he had just washed in the morning, and sighed as he criticized, writing all the irritability on his face.

Yu Siting looked up by chance and found that the guy in the back row was already doubting his life, and slowly walked down to check: "What's wrong?" ”

"Looking at these essays, it's a 360-degree voyeurism." Chu Cheng casually picked up a few more excessive ones and showed them to him.

Yu Siting continued, silent, trying to make out the words that were almost incoherent. He struggled to read two lines, frowned, and slapped the composition paper on the student's desktop with his backhand.

"Do you need to add a secret to your trash can?"

Such a mocking evaluation method made the students next to him laugh out loud.

"Don't laugh at fifty steps and laugh at a hundred steps, what are you writing?" Yu Siting walked down the aisle of tables and chairs, counting others as he sent them.

It is rare to have the support of the head teacher, Chu Cheng took the opportunity to fight for his human rights: "The life of the Chinese teacher is also the life, students." It's too messy to write, and a lot of it is to the extent that it has to be deducted. ”

"You don't have to consult with them, you can't remember if you don't let them write." Yu Siting's sharp eyes looked at the window row, "What about the representative of the language class?" ”

Han Rui hurriedly raised his head: "Yes." ”

"Today, at noon or in the evening, I went to the bookstore at the school gate to pick up a set of notebooks and send them out, and the book fee will be credited to my account. After that, I collected it once a week, and I checked it myself. Yu Siting gave the most direct and effective solution.

Han Rui looked at Chu Cheng and responded warmly: "Okay~"

The low air pressure in the classroom spread, and even the sound of normal flipping books was weaker.

"It's not like that." Yu Siting reprimanded again with a cold face, and walked back to the podium.

Lu Yan glanced at his back, leaned over to Chu Cheng, and whispered, "Congratulations to Teacher Chu, you have gradually mastered the essence of leading a class." ”

Chu Cheng was puzzled: "What? ”

Lu Yan continued with a smile: "A word that every teacher in Class 7 will say, don't force me to tell your eldest brother." ”

His voice and intonation are vividly learned. The sense of substitution was too strong, Chu Cheng couldn't help laughing, and lowered his head with a smile to fiddle with his phone.

WeChat message flashed. Master has just sent a notice in the subject group.

[Ten minutes later, all the Chinese teachers will have a short meeting in the lecture hall.] ］

"What can happen if there is a sudden meeting at this time?" Chu Cheng whispered to himself.

Lu Yan seemed to know the inside story, and said leisurely: "It should be a study." ”

"Huh?" Chu Cheng looked at him sideways.

Lu Yan explained: "The tradition of ten. This event is organized every year before May Day, November and New Year's Day. The content of the subjects rotated, and this time it happened to be the turn of the language. ”

"Really? How can you be better informed than I am. Chu Cheng was skeptical, took a pen and paper, and went out of the back door for a meeting.

It turns out that Lu Yan's intelligence system is really high-end. He was right, the content of this meeting was indeed language research.

When Chu Cheng returned to class with the exact news, the eldest brother had just stepped onto the podium and was ready to take a math class.

Seeing the deputy enter the door, he stopped his movements: "If you have something, you can say it first." ”

"Well, the list needs to be a bit rushed." Hatsu Cheng smiled and apologized for taking up his time.

"The squad leader will help you count it." Yu Siting gave up his position in front of the stage and pulled a chair to sit next to him.

"Okay." Lu Yan had already prepared, flipped out a roll call sheet, and walked out of his seat quickly.

Chu Cheng flipped through his meeting minutes, picked up the key points and said, "I heard that this is an event that you have every year, so you should be familiar with it, so I won't introduce it much." This Thursday's language study, the theme is Tang poetry and Song lyrics, and the inheritance of national style. The duration of the trip is about one day, the cost is 95 per person, including travel expenses, student tickets and lunch, interested students can voluntarily register. ”

Before he could finish his sentence, some students were already raising their hands high.

According to the school's regulations, each study is led by the teacher of the corresponding subject. However, if more than half of the participants in a class are attended, the class teacher needs to accompany them.

So when Yu Siting saw them so enthusiastic, he sighed unabashedly: "Aren't you tired of going every year?" ”

"The places you visit are different."

"Group outings, those who don't participate still have to go to school for self-study, and fools come."

"Big brother, this is a rare language study!"

The students chattered among themselves.

Traditionally, English studies are conducted in the form of lectures or speaking corners, while mathematics and physics are mostly held in competitions, which are tailor-made activities for subject leaders. Only the Language Research Association organizes visits to the former residences of celebrities or literary museums, and you can see the excitement with your eyes.

There is no chance of suffering from dimensionality reduction, and everyone's enthusiasm is naturally greater.

Lu Yan muttered in a low voice while remembering his name: "Don't listen to him, he doesn't want to go himself, so he is PUA, KPI, and FBL us." ”

Yu Siting glared at him, his deep eyes pouting with dissatisfaction: "Long mouth? ”

"Isn't this serving the students~" The deer squad leader can bend and stretch, and he changed a flattering expression in an instant.

Yu Siting didn't eat his set, and urged impatiently: "Count quickly." ”

Lu Yan quickly counted the names that had been ticked, and reported to him with triumphant intentions: "Forty-two." ”

With 95 yuan per capita, you can buy a day to play with Yu Demon King. Not to mention half, this is almost all out of the house.

"Thank you all for your cooperation." Hatsu Cheng's gaze fell to the side. He didn't expect it to be such a big scene where almost everyone raised their hands in favor, and he didn't know whether to sympathize with the eldest brother who was forced to work overtime to play with him.

Yu Siting crossed his hands around his chest and leaned back in his chair. The corners of his mouth moved, and he seemed helpless but had to accept the arrangement.

Chu Cheng continued to explain the specific matters and spoke to him: "Teacher Yu, you can come up and give a lecture." ”

The person who didn't say a word but was obviously in a bad mood stood up, and after returning to the podium, he temporarily changed the original class arrangement, took out a stack of papers from under the table, and spit out two words in a low voice: "Exam." ”

Wails erupted below.

"What?!"

"Big brother! You are blatantly announcing your personal vendetta! ”

"Take the test, we have to be brave enough to say I want you to the study trip!"

"Shut up, you guys talk so much nonsense." Yu Siting replied indifferently and began to curl his hair expressionlessly.

Seeing this, Chu Cheng smiled and exited the classroom.

Actually, it's no wonder that the students are there. This guy's personality is really bad, and it's the kind that doesn't bother to hide it.

During the lunch break, colleagues gathered in the language group to chat. Chu Cheng seized the opportunity to learn from other teachers and carefully finalized the itinerary of this week's study.

Dangdang——

The door panel of the office was politely knocked twice, and Han Rui probed in and asked cautiously, "Teacher Chu, have you woken up?" ”

"Enter." Chu Cheng raised his eyes and beckoned, "Is there something wrong?" ”

Han Rui entered the door, leaned over towards the teachers, walked to Chu Cheng's desk, and handed over a few pamphlets: "In the morning, my eldest brother asked me to buy a calligraphy, and I took a few sample books and wanted you to pick them out." ”

Chu Cheng roughly flipped through it: "These can be, the pen style is additional, first of all, we must understand the font infrastructure, so that it is horizontal and vertical." ”

"Well, then I'll set the foundation for this book of 4,000 words. Teacher, lend me your pen. Han Rui leaned over and made a note on the post-it note.

"What is the poster for Class 7? Let me also refer to the reference. The teacher who had just chatted with him approached when he heard the voice, caught a glimpse of Han Rui's annotation, and opened his mouth to praise, "Yo, your class representative writes very well." ”

The rest of the teachers also followed suit: "This practice...... It seems to be the line of the old man Chu Lining, right? It's okay to write truthfully. ”

"Thank you, teacher." Han Rui has always felt that he has not been able to learn the slightest bit of Mr. Chu's calligraphy, far less than Mr. Chu's hand, and he can't imagine that he can be recognized now, and his heart is very happy.

Wait, she suddenly realized something.

Mr. Chu Lining......

And Mr. Chu?

Not only are these two people quite similar in calligraphy, but even their surnames are the same.

Han Rui was stunned, and the Chinese teachers gathered around also paid attention to this problem.

"Is it true that people with the surname Chu have some talent in calligraphy?"

It is precisely because of the pivotal position of the old man Chu in the literary and book circles that they invariably regard this incident as a coincidence.

"How can I dare to compare with Mr. Chu." Chu Cheng smiled faintly and crossed the topic without panicking.

*

Thursday is the departure day of the study, the autumn is crisp, and the sky is blue.

As usual, the students went to school for morning self-study, and then set off by bus.

"37, 38, 39......" Chu Cheng stood at the door of the car with the list and checked it carefully.

It's rare not to have to go to the podium, he is dressed a little casually today, casual T with a black denim jacket, slim trousers, and short boots, pulling the two already long and straight legs so that people can't take their eyes off it.

"Teacher Chu is handsome like a fugitive idol. Other classes all look at the license plate number, only our class looks at people. It's really shocking my proportions from 800 meters. ”

"Don't be poor, just send a few of you, hurry up." Chu Cheng smiled, typed the name of the last group of people, and then boarded the bus, "Master, everyone is ready, you can go." ”

"Okay." The driver told everyone to fasten their seatbelts and navigate to their destinations.

Hatsu Cheng then began to look for a seat for himself. He had some slight motion sickness, and he didn't dare to lean back, so he could only choose to sit next to Yu Siting.

The eldest brother wore a high-end black shirt as usual, comfortable and elegant, and slept against the half-open window, his soft hair blown by the gentle wind.

Hatsumi sat down gently, trying to buckle up his seat belt without alarming the people around him, but heard the man speak first.

"They're not small."

"Huh?" Chu Cheng tilted his head, seeing that he was still recuperating with his eyes closed, but he leaned back slightly and changed his posture, "What?" ”

Yu Siting's Adam's apple moved again: "You can do your own things, and you are not too tired to run before and after." ”

His tone seemed to sigh, or the new teacher had passion.

Chu Cheng replied funny: "Obviously, the teachers in other classes are very busy, and only you, the eldest brother, are herding sheep." If I hadn't been standing by the door of the car, wouldn't you even be counting people? ”

"The load is 49, the front space is 1, and the rear space is 3. You didn't have to count it in the first place. Yu Siting waved his finger casually. He still hadn't opened his eyes, but he knew exactly where the empty seats in the car were.

Chu Cheng moistened the lip flap, failed to find a rebuttal, and whispered to himself, "Okay, I'm a soil dog", and then ignored him and interacted with the students in the back row by himself.

"Teacher Chu, can you take a group photo?"

"Come on."

"I'm going to shoot too, I'm going to shoot too!"

"Yes."

"Teacher, and here!"

Chu Cheng was repeatedly shouted by the students to look at the camera. He felt that it was quite meaningful to lead a team to travel for the first time, so he simply raised his mobile phone and took a few large-scale photos with everyone.

The atmosphere of the workshop was jubilant and noisy, and only Yu Siting remained motionless.

Chu Cheng scolded his eldest brother for being unsociable, and looked down at the photos. Suddenly, he found that in a certain photo with just the right angle of light and shadow, the person turned out to be open.

He subconsciously turned his head, and what he saw was still a silent back of his head. I don't know when the figure moved, but it stayed in the camera like that.

Chu Cheng smiled, saved the photo, and then put away the phone and closed his eyes to rest.

After nearly two hours of driving, the team arrived at the first stop of the trip: the Poetry Museum.

Because of the strict real-name reservation system, the admission procedures here are complicated. Perhaps in a place with a strong cultural heritage, it is easy to be invisibly invisible, so that the poetry is rippling, and while waiting in front of the venue, the students gather around to play the flying flower order.

Chu Cheng was very pleased with this kind of atmosphere, and laughed with the students on the fence of the queue: "In this way, you are not as poor as the eldest brother said." ”

The student replied with a smile: "Teacher Chu, your expectations for us are too low. No matter what, I can still memorize some of the 300 Tang poems. ”

Chu Cheng raised his eyebrows: "So confident?" ”

A short question ignited the students' desire to win, and someone suddenly suggested: "Why don't you try the question?" ”

"But it's not fun if you don't have some rewards. The class in front of me doesn't know how long it will be in line. If it's right, can you let us go to the store over there to buy milk tea? ”

There are not a few students who are interested in this matter, especially as soon as the reward clause came out, many figures surged in front of Chu Cheng.

"Big brother, is it okay?"

In the crowd, I don't know who cued Yu Siting. The head teacher who was leaning on the side said leisurely: "This matter is what the leading teacher said." ”

"Okay." Since it is a student's active challenge, there is naturally no reason why it should not be, Chu Cheng readily agreed, "But the wind and snow, spring, summer, autumn and winter are too easy for you." What should I do for my debut? ”

Chu Cheng stood and thought for a moment, and when he looked up, he happened to notice the phoenix carvings on the surrounding buildings, and immediately had an idea: "Then come to the phoenix." It can be a poem, a word, or a song, as long as it is seven words, it is qualified. ”

"It's a deal!" The enthusiasm of the students was high. The rules haven't been decided yet, and there are already people jumping down there to try it.

Hearing him speak so well, Yu Siting, who lowered his head and played with his mobile phone, couldn't help but remind in a deep voice: "Don't let them run away too much, it won't be easy to call back later." ”

Chu Cheng felt reasonable, and immediately continued to add the rules: "Wait a minute, since everyone is a king-level player, it shouldn't be too much for me to ban three sentences first." ”

"And this trick?" The students on the side were almost about to say the answer, only to hear him say this, they couldn't cry or laugh, "Ban it." ”

"Listen carefully." Chu Cheng's words are clear, and his voice is warm, like a breeze passing through his ears, "Phoenix swims on the Phoenix Stage, and the Phoenix goes to the Taikong River to artesian." There is also a Kunshan jade broken phoenix called, and Hibiscus wept and smiled at Xianglan. As for the other sentence......"

"There are no colorful phoenix wings, and the heart is a little clear." Yu Siting made up without thinking.

Nice！

Chu Cheng said tacit understanding in his heart.

"Good guys, you two have a two-pronged approach to ban everything in the course standards."

"You call this a course standard? I've never heard of any of these three sentences! ”

"It's over, my brain goes blank."

The students gradually realized that something was wrong with the development of the situation and began to protest in a steady stream.

"Wait a minute, I'll do that." Lu Yan remained calm in the noise, and after pondering in his heart for a few seconds, he slowly raised his hand, "Feng Xi Feng Xi returns to his hometown and travels all over the world to seek his phoenix." Although the original work is not a standard lyric poetry style, it can be regarded as seven words. ”

Chu Cheng really didn't expect that the first thing that would be thought of would be this sentence, and adhering to the principle of keeping his word, he judged: "Sima Xiangru knows it, it seems that he has not heard much about the drama." You've got milk tea. ”

With good examples, everyone's ideas are gradually opened.

Han Rui then raised his hand to answer the question: "Fragrant rice pecks at the remaining parrot grains, and the old phoenix branch perched on the green Wuqi." ”

"Pretty, poet saint Du Fu." Chu Cheng praised from the bottom of his heart.

"Huan Tan didn't forget to smile, how could it be that Chang'an has a phoenix pool." This poem comes from a gentle and gentle female voice, Class 7 School Committee, Xu Wanwan, a talented girl at the school flower level.

Chu Cheng waved happily again: "Wen Tingyun, the originator of the flowers, the next one." ”

"Oh, that's strong." There were exclamations from the crowd.

Taking advantage of this commotion, I don't know which student read a sentence: "The bamboo leaves are floating in the parrot cup, and the plum blossoms are falling in the phoenix piano." ”

"Luo Bingwang's poems are well written, but Baidu doesn't count." Chu Cheng's eyes were vicious, and he made a fair decision, reminding, "There is still one last place, each according to his ability." ”

"Huh? How is it the last one! ”

"No, what happened to those three just now, I dropped the connection?"

Although everyone was in a hurry, they really couldn't remember it for a while.

Chu Cheng waited for a while, but no one stood up again, so he decided to clean up the situation by himself: "Are you sure you haven't?" I'm sorry, I'll come after I give you all, the old nest is mud...... Hmm~ "

Without waiting for him to finish speaking, several students tacitly pounced on them together to cover their mouths: "Shut up, professional players are not allowed to compete!" ”

"It's up to you to do what you say, and you can't afford to play, right?" In an instant, Chu Cheng was pulled and blocked by many hands, still rebellious, struggling to shout, "Fly on the branches and become a phoenix!" Lu Yan, help me bring me an iced latte~"

In fact, he could have read out the verses that no one had ever heard and ended the party with dignity. However, he prefers to pull hatred, so casually reciting, the familiar sentence falling on the student is completely a disguised humiliation.

"Hahaha, you can't think of it and don't allow others to say it? I want coffee..."

"Don't drink!!"

"Teacher Chu, don't even think about it."

"Even if the king of heaven Lao Tzu is here today, no one is allowed to give me this branch!"

Yu Siting raised his head attracted by the laughter, and squinted at an elegant and handsome figure surrounded by students, slowly drowning in the cheering crowd.

The noise in my ears is endless, but it sounds really happy.