A drop of tear filled my eyes and did not fall for a long time.
So, the rain rustled, rustled, drenching the melancholy of the weather outside the door.
A gust of wind carried a few drops of rain on the eaves, sliding over and falling into her eyes as she looked into the sky.
Tongtong's eyes trembled, and the crystal raindrops slid down. He raised his hand and wiped them, feeling slightly cool and ridged.
The originally gray sky has revealed a hint of light blue sky, just like that September a year ago, when large white clouds flew past the window.
I don’t know if the young head teacher, Teacher Wang, is now taking care of the fourth grade students, or has he started taking care of them again from the third grade?
After saying goodbye, five or six months passed.
They all liked the young head teacher very much.
Tongtong tilted his head slightly and glanced at Su Qianqian diagonally across from him. He wondered if Su Qianqian knew their young class teacher, Teacher Wang.
She still remembers the class meeting last September.
Later, the young head teacher spoke a semi-archaic language, but they didn't understand it.
However, she knows that tunes that she doesn’t understand are good songs. After all, the beauty of music lies in its uncertainty. So, can it be said by analogy that writing that she doesn’t understand can also be good?
Later, I realized that it was indeed a good article! Because that long paragraph of semi-ancient words was written by Sima Qian...
Amidst the ups and downs of cheers, Tongtong raised his head and looked at the young class teacher.
The young head teacher stepped off the podium and walked to the middle of the classroom as a habit. He coughed twice, caught his eyeballs, looked around, glanced at Tongtong, glanced at Yan Xiaoyu's side face outside the window, and looked towards I looked at the calligraphy and painting on the right side of the classroom.
"Yeah." "Teacher, tell me." "Teacher, why don't you tell me anymore?" "That's right?"
The classroom instantly became excited again.
Noisy! Yan Xiaoyu turned around, looked around the classroom, glanced at the young class teacher, and lowered her head.
He paused for two seconds and turned to look at Tongtong.
Haha, look what she does?
Tongtong glanced at Yan Xiaoyu and leaned against the warm wall.
It was the head teacher who wanted to tell the story, not her.
What is the head teacher doing? Don’t tell me yet! Do you think you are Principal Li? Looking left and right!
Principal Li is old and can't see clearly.
The head teacher is like this, really imitating others!
Dong Shi? Tongtong couldn't help but pursed his lips and chuckled. There was even a toddler in Handan!
What laughing?
Yan Xiaoyu glanced at Tongtong for no apparent reason, opened her mouth, turned around and looked again. The head teacher, who was half a meter away, gently touched Tongtong's arm and blinked her big peach blossom eyes slightly. What are you laughing at?
Wiping her sleeves again?
Tongtong raised her hand and leaned against the wall. If she pulled it down further, her pink sleeves would turn gray.
"Ahem," the young head teacher cleared his throat, "Everyone has heard of Liu Bang, right?"
"Who? Cowblind?"
Someone answered instantly.
The classroom suddenly fell silent, and after a moment, Todoroki burst into laughter.
"Bull blind?" "Wu Hua, you are really kidding. Why are you not a big python?" "Are you in White Snake?"
"Pfft!" Yan Xiaoyu couldn't hold back and laughed out loud.
terrible!
The teacher is obviously Liu Bang, what are they talking about? What about the giant python?
White lady? Why aren't you young? Also welcome…
"Qing?" Someone suddenly shouted again at the top of his voice, "Teacher, do you want to talk to us about Xu Xian's story?"
"Hahaha." "Really?" "I also watched this TV. It's really good."
Tongtong couldn't help but raise his hand and rub his temples. The head teacher was so leisurely!
The table tennis match has not been arranged yet, but we actually started talking about it.
Fine.
Tongtong closed the Chinese textbooks in front of him and put them on the pile of books at the corner of the table. He took out an empty exercise book from the left side, took a pencil and started scribbling on it.
Write what? Yan Xiaoyu came over.
When the young class teacher heard this, he was startled and laughed: "Is it because my Liujia Village's Mandarin is not up to standard? I must be Liu Bang, the founder of the Han Dynasty."
"Oh, him." Someone in the classroom immediately answered, "I don't know him!"
In an instant, the classroom burst into laughter again.
do not know? Fang Xiaoxiao turned her head and glanced behind her, then at the head teacher's tall and handsome back. She knew one thing, there was a story book in her brother's bookshelf, and there was a fierce woman in it, who put another person in the book. A woman was chopped into pieces.
She was so frightened that she threw the book away immediately.
After that, I never read storybooks again, especially the ones with character illustrations.
That woman seems to be Liu Bang's first wife, she is so cruel and scary.
"I don't know either." Someone echoed.
Zhao Jing couldn't help but laugh, glanced at the class teacher, and then lowered her head.
The class teacher's Mandarin was originally very standard and very nice!
However, recently, it seems that, like them, the local accent has become stronger again.
As for Liu Bang, the head teacher?
"You know what?"
The tablemate poked Zhao Jing's arm, blew the freshly picked nameless food gently, and looked over at Zhao Jing.
Zhao Jing blinked: "I don't know."
Everyone doesn't know, and she doesn't know either, so she won't be treated as an alien!
What's more, she is just a student with average to low grades.
"I know White Snake." "I know it too."
There was another burst of laughter in the classroom.
The young head teacher blinked a few times. Were these children just suffocated? This will be a lot of fun!
"Okay," the young head teacher twitched the corner of his mouth and looked around, "Then I'll do it..."
"Teacher, I know." A voice came from the front row.
The young head teacher turned his head and saw Li Wenwen standing up, his chin raised slightly.
Oh, there’s another one who knows!
The young head teacher smiled knowingly. He knew that his student would not be that bad, so bad that even Liu Bang didn't know.
"I know too."
Before the young head teacher could speak, another figure stood up.
Huh? Liu Feifei?
Are these two kids at odds again?
Li Wenwen glanced at the back of Liu Feifei's head. It was obvious that she stood up first, but Liu Feifei actually followed suit.
Didn't he accidentally touch her textbook just now? As for what?
snort! Liu Feifei glanced sideways at Li Wenwen, who didn't know about Liu Bang?
Tongtong and Yan Xiaoyu both knew how to hide their clumsiness, but Li Wenwen actually stood up to steal the limelight!
She wouldn't let her succeed!
Yan Xiaoyu and Tongtong are in her group, they are good friends!
"Wow, you really got good grades. I didn't even know it." Someone said among the boys in the back row of the classroom.
Pooh! It’s such an embarrassment to their boys! The young head teacher turned around and glanced at the boys in the back row. He was quite young. When he was young, ahem, when he was studying, he was most interested in classical Chinese.
Ancient prose? Wrong, for a historical figure!
historical figure?
The young head teacher frowned unconsciously. He seemed to have forgotten something.
When he was in school, his Chinese teacher, Mr. Wang, started telling them stories about historical figures in one year.
How careless!
No wonder, Principal Li always gives him big looks!
He has a famous teacher, but he has never learned the essence of Teacher Wang’s teachings!
"Okay," the young head teacher raised his hand to straighten the hair that spread over his ears, "Li Wenwen will take a look first."
"He was the founding emperor of the Han Dynasty. He had three capable men under his command, Zhang Liang, Xiao He, and Han Xin..."
Before Li Wen finished speaking, he was interrupted by discussions in the classroom.
"It turns out the teacher is him." "Him?" "Him?" "I know it too."...
Li Wenwen curled his lips, glanced sideways at the group of boys in the back row, and then looked at the class teacher.
The young head teacher looked at Li Wenwen and nodded: "Not bad, please sit down."
Okay, these stinkers turned out to be intentional!
sit? Li Wenwen was startled for a moment, looked at the head teacher who had looked away and looked elsewhere, twitched the corners of his mouth, and sat down.
snort! Liu Feifei glanced sideways at Li Wenwen and sat down as well.
The young head teacher smiled, turned around, and found that Liu Feifei had also sat down.
All right.
This kid is quite conscious!
"Okay, now that everyone knows, let me make it simple."
The young head teacher looked around.
What are Yan Xiaoyu and Tongtong doing? She was the only one in the class who refused to give him face!
What are we doing together with our heads meeting each other?
It looks very much like the two flying swallows in the calligraphy and painting on the right!
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