Ultimate Teacher Chapter 57: , Rain Lane Middle School “Rain Lane”!
Chapter 57, Rain Lane Middle School "Rain Lane"!
The sky is dim and drizzle.
White walls and gray tiles, simple and deep.
The moss climbed up the corner wall, and the creeper crawled out of the courtyard to probe the novel world outside. The wooden door was old and unpainted, but the brass lock was rubbed and shiny because of the age.
In this remote and narrow alley, few people usually pass by here. Only some old people came in and out. Occasionally, a photographer with a unique vision brought a girl in a white skirt to take artistic photos and then took them to the house to shoot.
However, a large number of people gathered in this alley today.
Forty students stood in this alley wearing raincoats, talking and laughing in groups of two and three, and the team was infinitely elongated, which looked quite lively and spectacular.
Two thirty. It is the class time of Vermillion Bird High school.
Some students looked at their watches and said, "Huang Haoran, why hasn't Teacher Fang come yet? They have to take classes."
"Yes. He asked you to bring us here, why is he not here yet?"
"Don’t worry, Mr. Fang must go to borrow a boat. Didn’t he go to borrow a boat by the river last time?"
"Li Hao, are you ill? This is not the Quehe River. Where did Mr. Fang borrow the boat? Where did the borrowed boat come from?"
"I'm just kidding. You really don't have a humorous cell-----"
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Huang Ranran frowned slightly, hesitating whether to call Teacher Fang again to urge him.
Zheng Guodong, Li Yang and Chen Tao also came to class today, because they really can’t continue to ask for leave. Furthermore, if Fang Yan is unable to control them, they have already lost the war even if they have been asking for leave.
However, now they are a little smarter and do not speak easily to provoke war.
Chen Tao took out the smoke and scattered around, and actively helped Zheng Guodong to light it up, said sarcastically: "I don't know what new tricks this two hundred and five will have to make."
"Maybe it's a surprise?" Zheng Guodong sneered. "Anyway, we have followed our good policy. We don't take the initiative to provoke and avoid being caught by him. This time even Zhang Shaofeng's old guy stood up to protect him, and my dad didn't speak well - but don't die It’s not going to die. Because this guy likes to engage in East and West, he will help us grasp the handle sooner or later. At that time, we will kill him with one blow and drive him away."
"Zheng Shao is right." Li Yang echoed. "Let's just sit back and wait until he makes a mistake."
"Aren't you already made a mistake?" Chen Tao laughed happily. "You can't see the teacher's figure during class time. Do you want us to reflect it to the school?"
"As the squad leader of class 9, he should make a phone call to the Academic Affairs Office and ask." Zheng Guodong said proudly, reaching out his mobile phone from his pocket to dial.
"Teacher Fang is here." Someone exclaimed in front.
Then a group of people surged in the direction of Fang Yan.
Just now Zheng Guodong was standing among the crowd, and in the blink of an eye, only three of them, the bare commanders, stood here alone.
The hearts of the three are a bit sad, it seems that they have separated from the vast ranks of the people.
"Zheng Shao----" Li Yang looked at Zheng Guodong embarrassedly.
Now they are faced with a dilemma. If they go together, they feel ashamed. If you carry it on, it’s not just them. It is estimated that all classmates find them ashamed----
"I am the squad leader and I have to maintain discipline." Zheng Guodong said.
"Yes. That's it." Li Yang said with a smile.
Fang Yan looked at the smiles on the students’ faces and knew that they were both happy and looking forward to these two classes today.
This is exactly the effect he wants. If students want to learn to learn, why not worry about their academic performance?
"Huang Haoran, are you all here?" Fang Yan asked.
"Forty-one people in the class, actually forty people. Qin Yitian did not arrive." Huang Haoran said. "No leave, too."
"Um." Fang Yan nodded. "Qin Yitian will come over in a while."
Since Qin Yitian has asked Fang Yan for leave, Huang Haoran has nothing to say.
Fang Yan looked at everyone with a smile and asked, "Now you should know which text we are going to learn in this class?"
""Rain Lane"." All the students shouted in unison.
The "Farewell to Kangqiao" was learned on the Quehe River. It rained today and was brought to this ancient alley by representatives of the Chinese class. Where can they still guess which text to learn today?
"Yes, today we just want to learn "Rain Lane"." Fang Yan said with a smile. "We learned "Farewell to Cambridge" before. Everyone should have some initial understanding of modern poetry. And I also let everyone try to do a poem by themselves. Many students also wrote very well-today Let's strike while the iron is hot, and continue to deepen everyone's impression and feeling of poetry."
"Teacher, do you want to read poetry for us?" asked a student.
"Yes, reading in this "Alley", I feel feel-----"
"Teacher Fang, you are so handsome. You can surprise us every time."
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Fang Yan waved his hand and said, "Hush, everyone should keep quiet."
All the students were silent, knowing that Teacher Fang Yan was about to start lectures.
Fang Yan plucked his hair, making him look messier.
Then I borrowed a male student’s black-framed glasses on the bridge of his nose to make him look more artistic.
Boom!
The oil paper umbrella held upside down is stretched out, and then lifted up to cover the top of the head.
Fang Yan walked to the middle of the alley with an umbrella, looked towards the distance, and whispered: holding an oil-paper umbrella, alone
Wandering long and long
Lonely rain lane
I hope to meet
A lilac-like
The girl with sadness
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slightly!
slightly!
slightly!
A girl wearing a floral cheongsam on a white background walked slowly, her long hair curled over her head, and her red high-heeled shoes tapped the stone path again and again, making a crisp and sweet voice.
"God, there is really a lilac girl-----"
"That is Qin Yitian, Qin Yitian-----"
"Oh my god, Qin Yitian is so beautiful, the beauty is bubbling----My goddess-----"
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Even Zheng Guodong, Li Yang and Chen Tao were excited. Zheng Guodong grinned wide and said, "Fortunately, we are here, otherwise we will never see Qin Yitian-----"
"Hush." Huang Haoran is a representative of the language class, and he is responsible for maintaining classroom discipline. Now the students shouting loudly affected the Teacher Fang Yan lecture, he can only stand up and remind everyone to keep quiet.
Seeing Huang Haoran's movement, the students immediately muttered.
Zheng Guodong opened his mouth and swallowed back the words he wanted to scold. He was afraid of causing anger, and even more fear of angering the goddess.
He is also a suitor and admirer of Qin Yitian.
Fang Yan was more and more satisfied with Huang Haoran, and thought, in a few days, he would conduct an election to support Huang Haoran’s language class representatives.
If only the squad leader Zheng Guodong could be taken down, his squad leader did not fulfill the responsibilities of a squad leader, but instead brought extremely negative effects in the class.
Unfortunately, Fang Yan is not the head teacher, and there is no way to decide the appointment of the head teacher.
My descendants of Fang Tai Chi can’t even decide on the appointment of the class leader, a sesame and green bean size student official.
The alley was quiet again, only the sound of wind and rain and the sound of high heels knocking on the ground.
Qin Yitian, who is holding an oil-paper umbrella, is getting closer and closer, and her elegant and beautiful face is getting fresher.
In the past, Qin Yitian always wore school uniforms and casual clothes. She was simple and simple. Except for occasionally buckling a baseball cap on her head, she had almost no decorations all over her body.
But even so, she is still beautiful, noble, and unique Qin Yitian.
Where she stands alone, she is the queen.
She stands with a group of people, she is still the queen.
For the first time, they saw Qin Yitian wearing a cheongsam, and for the first time she saw her long hair set on her head, revealing a slender neck like a swan. The first time I saw her showing her tall but curvy figure, it was also the first time I saw her wearing red high-heeled shoes where every foot can seem to step into the depths of the soul~IndoMTL.com~ Fang Yan When Qin Yitian wore cheongsam, he felt his heart beating.
The self-control of these boys is even worse. Their eyes are straightened. Some students' saliva comes out without realizing it.
"It's so beautiful?" they thought so.
Fang Yan’s voice brought them back to reality in time, and the recitation full of anticipation and affection:
"She has"
"Lilac-like color"
So, the students all looked at Qin Yitian's colors.
In the dim smoke, her style is like a goddess.
No, she is the goddess.
"Lilac-like fragrance"
Although I didn’t smell it, no one would deny that Qin Yitian had a lilac-like floral fragrance. Oh, it's more fragrant than cloves.
"Lilac-like sorrow"
Qin Yitian was expressionless, just holding a small umbrella and walking cleanly.
However, at this time, here, in this situation, they all feel that Qin Yitian is indeed sad and lonely.
She is so good, and she has no friends.
"Sorrow in the rain"
"Sorrow and hesitation"
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Qin Yitian walked towards Fang Yan, and the two advanced face to face.
"This girl floats beside me"
"She is far away, far away in silence,"
"The fence that has reached the wall"
"Go through this rain lane."
Qin Yitian passed by Fang Yan. The two had no words, nodded their heads, and had no eye contact.
The two strangers in the vast crowd are destined to meet each other without knowing each other.
The high heels drifted away, and Fang Yan couldn't help turning around to look around. Confused expression, sad eyes.
"Like a sad love story." A girl's eyes flushed and whispered.
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