The students were silent for a moment, obviously not expecting this answer.
The naive children began to think seriously.
how to say? Teacher Qi looks... very elegant, very extravagant, very similar to the noble son who was cultivated in the legendary wealthy family, graduated from a famous school, and looks so handsome, in short, he is definitely not in the category of ordinary people. It is difficult for ordinary families to cultivate such a graceful attitude.
They once wondered why such an outstanding person, Long Feng, came to be an ordinary high school teacher. Many people even secretly guessed that Mr. Qi was actually a son of a family who came out to experience life.
However, Teacher Qi has been teaching for several years, and he behaves very low-key, and his living standard is no different from ordinary people. Only then did the students believe that Teacher Qi was a very hardworking and excellent ordinary person without any family background bonus.
But it was also from an ordinary family. They didn't expect Teacher Qi to be so poor that they would marry naked.
The students now recall the details bit by bit.
Students: Mr. Qi has a house and a car, but how many young people are still struggling with mortgage and car loans these days? Teacher Qi worked so hard, it must be to pay off the loan as soon as possible, he is a poor little boy who is oppressed by the burden of life!
- Qi Baicha, who owns mansions, villas, hotels, manors all over the world, and even was sent to an island by Fu Mingye, had no idea that the students thought of him so much.
Students: Teacher Qi's clothes are all unbranded street stalls, about 20 yuan a piece.
- Qi Baicha is not really wearing a brand name brand with a logo, all of which are private high-end hand-made customization.
Students: I have never seen Teacher Qi eat in the school cafeteria, but he often goes to the canteen to buy bread. He must be saving money.
- Qibai tea does not need to be eaten, and the bread is bought to feed the birds in the mountains behind the school.
Qi Baicha found that the students' eyes suddenly became sympathetic. He didn't really want to know what these children were thinking.
At this time, a boy suddenly shouted: "I know Teacher Qi!"
Qi Baicha asked, "What do you know?"
The boy said firmly: "Are you a wealthy young master who fell in love with a commoner woman, the elders of the family disagreed and then eloped for love, hiding in Tibet and having all bank cards suspended!" Explain why Teacher Qi has an extraordinary temperament, but lives a poor life without even a wedding.
"Apply your storytelling ability to writing, and your Chinese will not fail, Wang Xuanyu." Qi Baicha smiled gently.
Wang Xuanyu: "...I was wrong, Teacher Qi, when I didn't say it."
Jingle, Jingle, Jingle —
Qi Baicha closed the book: "The morning reading is over." Then he walked out of the classroom.
The students cheered and rushed out of the classroom to see if the program crew was still there.
It was the program group who came to school in the morning. They came early to set up the venue, adjust the equipment, and invited guests to come so early.
Qi Baicha didn't pay attention, went back to his office, took out a red pen from the pen holder, and corrected the historical homework handed in yesterday.
He often tells students interesting stories about historical figures in class. These are extracurricular knowledge, and he will not be able to take the test. The knowledge of the test center is the merits and faults of historical figures. The characters in the textbooks are too far away for the modern child, and it is tedious to learn. Those extracurricular stories will make students more interested in historical figures. When they are interested in a person, they will want to know everything about him. Teaching in-class knowledge can do more with less.
Yesterday I taught the lesson of the Dali Dynasty, and the content of the homework is of course related to Dali. The names of two old friends, Li Heran and Wu Dingchuan, reappeared in front of us. From the characters who talked and laughed with him face-to-face in the past, they became the history of corrections in writing.
Qi Baicha smiled and remembered another name, a name that only he probably remembered today.
Li Heran and Wu Dingchuan both counted their success, one became the prime minister, the other became a general, and they were famous in history.
Not everyone that Qi Baicha meets can go down in history. There are many, many, many, many people who can only be remembered by him alone.
For example, the Xiongtai who went to wander the rivers and lakes, it was clear that four people had a good time, and in the end, he was the only one who was unknown in history. At that time, he was also famous in the rivers and lakes for a while, but after all, he couldn't match the lasting popularity of the court.
That was Snow God's confidant, the first friend he made in the human world, and it was the uneasy feeling for many years later.
When the famous hero passed away, countless martial arts descendants mourned for him. The Snow God built a tomb for him in a mountain, thinking of the high-spirited appearance of the young man when he first came out.
Later, during the Qingming Festival, the tombs were visited from time to time to pay homage to the deceased.
A hundred years later, a mountain fire burned all the weeds, including the solitary tomb. When the Snow God of Qingming went back that year, there was already a barren ashes left in the mountains.
The Snow God suddenly understood that everyone he met in his life was like fireworks in his memory, but it was also fleeting, leaving only embers.
He will always live in the fireworks of the present, and the memory of the past is barren.
God does not dare to be in the company of man anymore.
But after thousands of years, he has no turning back for Mr. Fu.
Qi Baicha looked down at his ring finger.
Dragon Balls are supposed to be a pair. Dragons have two eyes. He and Mr. Fu each have one. They should be very good as wedding rings.
It's a pity that the other Dragon Ball is not with him.
That was a long, long time ago, much longer than the Dali Dynasty 2,500 years ago.
It was in the ancient times thousands of years ago.
The Snow God was born in the ancient times, sleeping in the snow, not waking up all year round, and did not interact with other gods of nature, and slept all the time.
He called it hibernation. Xueben is the representative of winter. There is nothing wrong with him sleeping for so long. It is completely different from the evil god who is not doing his job and sleeping lazy.
In ancient times, the god of all things was born, and at the same time, there were also ancient beasts, who were enemies of gods and became powerful by swallowing gods.
One day, an evil dragon who had killed many gods of all things broke into the snow mountain and woke up the sleeping snow god.
Although the Snow God is a powerful god of nature, after all, he has been sleeping for many years, has no actual combat experience, and is not a god who is good at fighting. He and the dragon fought in the snow-capped mountains for seven days and seven nights. In the end, they both lost. The dragon had his teeth pulled out by him, and he was bruised all over.
The evil dragon lost his teeth and roared that he was going to smash him into ten thousand pieces with his claws. At that time, the Snow God had no strength to fight back, thinking that he would be buried here today. At the critical moment, a black-robed deity stood in front of him, subduing the giant dragon with one move and knocking it down.
Snow God was startled.
… so strong.
The black-robed god was about to leave after helping out, and he hurriedly stopped, "Wait."
The black-robed deity froze.
"Thank you for your life-saving grace. I am Snow God Xuecha. I don't know which God of Nature you are? When I am healed, I will definitely go to your temple to thank you." He barely supported his body.
The black-robed god turned around, a mask covering his face.
"I can't talk about the grace of saving my life. This evil dragon is the end of a strong arrow. You surrendered it. I just made up for it."
Xue Shen insisted: "But you still saved me, I must repay my kindness."
The black-robed god looked at him for a moment: "Then do one thing for me."
He raised his hand and made a sharp blade, dug out two dragon eyes, and threw one of them into the boy's hands: "If you meet someone you like in the future, give this dragon ball to him. I'll take the other one."
The black-robed god came and went quickly, and disappeared in the blink of an eye, leaving the Snow God not knowing why.
The snow-skinned, white-haired boy sat in the snow, staring blankly at the Dragon Ball in his hand.
"the person I like?"
"What is a man?"
In ancient times, human beings had not yet been born.