My deskmate is usually very lively and kind, and Jiang Miaoyan has always had a good relationship with her. Even if they get angry, it's just a playful little fight.
But this time she looked really bad. "Can't you take it back?"
Jiang Miaoyan's eyebrows furrowed. "I fought for it, but he said it was impossible. The Political and Education Office took it away and the parents didn't return it."
This was a crime committed against the wind. It might not have been so strict before, but the school was very tight during this time.
Jiang Miaoyan had never done anything like watching in class before. The first time she did it, she was caught on the cusp of the storm, and she was actually at a loss.
"Alas." The deskmate sighed and did not continue the topic, but he had not chatted with Jiang Miaoyan all day.
Just polite, boilerplate dialogue.
Jiang Miaoyan was also in a bad mood.
In the private car, Mother Jiang's face was still worried. After entering the house, she suddenly said, "Yanyan, you will be transferred to the experimental class in a while."
There is not even a modal particle, and there is obviously no room for negotiation.
Jiang Miaoyan looked at her in shock.
The matter of Jiang Miaoyan's class transfer has not yet been finalized, but a new event has ushered in.
In the middle of the month, the school will organize students to go to the wild for social practice.
This is stipulated by the Education Bureau. According to convention, it is held twice a year, commonly known as spring outing and autumn outing.
It was obvious that the students' minds were freed.
As a class teacher, Qiao Xiyin will follow.
She was not that excited. This social practice activity lasted for two days and she had to stay there for one night, which meant that Qiao Xiyin would lose two days of precious coding time.
Maybe she could use golden fingers to greatly shorten the coding time, but she soon discovered that typing on the keyboard was more tactile, and the effect was far better than lying on the bed and controlling it with her thoughts, and it was easier to make typos.
Qiao Xiyin had no choice but to reluctantly contribute the manuscript.
Counting the days, it is estimated that it will only be a month before it goes on the shelves, and I don’t know if her manuscript will be enough.
The social practice time is set on Sunday and Monday, and there is a cry in the classroom. The school is really stingy, and they will not miss a Sunday. Even if they go to play, they still have to take a day off.
But when it was time to actually prepare to go out, the excitement on his face could not be concealed.
There are two teachers in a class, one in front and one behind. The class teacher led the team with the classmate holding the class card, and Qiao Xiyin walked at the back, chatting with her classmates.
The group behind were all girls, holding hands and chattering non-stop, as if they had broken free from the shackles of the prison as soon as they left school and had no worries about anything they said.
"Does Sister Xiao Qiao have a boyfriend?"
"Teacher Xiao Qiao, please share your emotional experience."
Qiao Xiyin laughed out loud and shook her head, "I'm single."
Not as avant-garde as these high school students.
There are many girls in their liberal arts class, and there are also many who are in love, all of whom are girlfriends from other classes.
"Oh, Teacher Xiao Qiao, are you still worried about not being able to find a boyfriend?" Yan Ziwen smiled playfully, "Do you mind your age?"
"Come on, Yan Ziwen, you are still thinking about Teacher Xiao Qiao."
"There is everything in the dream hahahahahahaha."
Even Qi Lin punched him and said with a calm expression, "Be careful what you say."
Yan Ziwen was extremely aggrieved, "Why don't you let me tell you?"
Qi Lin rubbed his temples.
Isn't his cousin pretty awesome? Is he chasing Teacher Xiao Qiao? How come after a month of chasing Teacher Xiao Qiao, Teacher Xiao Qiao still says that she is single and there is no sign that she has a crush on her.
It seems to be nothing more than that.
useless.
Qiao Xiyin listened to their chat with a smile. Without her need to answer, those classmates had already ridiculed Yan Ziwen until he was useless.
The school assigns an instructor to each team. The instructor used to be disciplined with a straight face, but later he was infected by the joyful atmosphere and his expression became much more relaxed.
Even more so after getting on the bus.
The instructor couldn't resist the girls' requests to act coquettishly, and took the initiative to sing a song with the microphone. As a result, there were constant screams, and even the head teacher sang an old song with several boys.
Qiao Xiyin leaned on her seat.
Hey, it’s great to be young.
She, an old aunt who has lived for who knows how many years, feels like she has become much younger hanging around here.
The theme of spring outing is naturally outing.
The place we went to was the famous ancient academy. It happened to have a spring rain, and the air was fresh and cool, as if every single breath in the body was intoxicating.
The head teacher divided the class into groups. He, Qiao Xiyin and the instructor each took about ten people to visit separately, so the order was not very chaotic.
The academy is not big, but the advantage is that a large piece of land is circled around the academy to form a forest park. There are many scenic spots to visit.
Qiao Xiyin couldn't help but tell her classmates about the history of the academy in the Song Dynasty.
Jiang Miaoyan and Qi Lin are both in this team.
Qi Lin had one hand in his pocket, still looking cool and not saying much; Qiao Xiyin noticed that Jiang Miaoyan walked with two other girls, and her good friends in the past were not in the same group as her.
However, the awkwardness of the threesome became apparent at this time. The two girls held hands, and Jiang Miaoyan walked aside, as if she was excluded from the world.
She frowned. Recently she heard the head teacher say that Jiang Miaoyan would be transferred to the experimental class in two days.
Sure enough, you still don’t like her
Then wouldn’t it mean that she wouldn’t be able to see Jiang Miaoyan’s father
She was curious about how this butterfly effect would work.
After walking around for a while, Qiao Xiyin took a photo with her mobile phone. The screen suddenly switched and a phone call popped up.
It’s an unfamiliar number and it’s not local.
Qiao Xiyin answered, the background was noisy, and the young man's voice was slightly hoarse: "Xiao Qiao."
He Yunchao, it seems she didn’t call him
"What's wrong?" She tucked her hair behind her ears and turned sideways.
"Didn't you come to the bookstore today?"
He Yunchao leaned against the railing of the mall, holding a backpack with a laptop in his arms, and his lowered eyelashes were covered with gloom.
"Ah, today and tomorrow I am taking the students for social practice, not over there," Qiao Xiyin arched her eyebrows, "Didn't Qi Lin tell you?"
He seems to live with Qi Lin.
He Yunchao vaguely remembered that Qi Lin mentioned that he would go out in the next two days.
But he didn't take it seriously. After all, Qi Lin didn't particularly emphasize that "Teacher Xiao Qiao is the leading teacher."
During this time, Qi Lin's parents came back and were delighted to see that Qi Lin had become much better. He Yunchao's smile became more and more kind.
However, they were all at home these days, so He Yunchao didn't pay much attention to Qi Lin. He went to work during the day and went to his room at night, and generally didn't come out.
I didn't expect to miss such a big event.
"No." He Yunchao unceremoniously threw the blame at Qi Lin, who told him not to mention the important point. What he focused on was whether Qi Lin would go to social practice.
"Then see you next week." Qiao Xiyin said.
He Yunchao carried his backpack on one shoulder and walked outside the mall. He said softly, "Yeah."
In fact, I couldn't tell much about his emotions, but his voice was lowered, and he felt so depressed that he could almost imagine how lost he was.
He has regarded being in the bookstore with Qiao Xiyin every Sunday as an inevitable event in his life.
Qiao Xiyin held her cell phone and hesitated for a while. Just when she was about to speak, she heard He Yunzhao asking ahead of her, "When are you free? Can I ask you out for a meal?"
"Thursday is fine," Qiao Xiyin thought for a while and joked, "Don't you have to go to work?"
This answer finally cheered up He Yunchao. He curled his lips and said, "It's not like you can't go out to eat at noon."
After a lot of back and forth, the matter was settled inexplicably.
I don’t know what happened, but the call lasted for three minutes. Several girls around her who wanted to chat with her had a hard time waiting for her to hang up. The curiosity in their eyes could not be hidden at all. "Teacher Xiao Qiao"
Qiao Xiyin put her phone back in her pocket, "What's wrong?"
"You smiled so sweetly when you called me just now." The girl winked playfully.
Qiao Xiyin touched the corner of her mouth.
Is it that obvious
"You also said you don't have a boyfriend," the girl curled her lips, "But even if you, Sister Xiao Qiao, find someone you like, I will still love you without hesitation."
This little girl is so cute.
Qiao Xiyin was very happy.
Qi Lin stood on the edge, silently taking in this scene.
He could probably guess who the person who called Qiao Xiyin just now was. There was a message from He Yunchao a minute ago lying quietly on the screen of his mobile phone.
Xiao Qiao, as the leading teacher, went with you on the spring outing. Why didn't you tell me earlier
He didn't ask carefully at the time.
He Yunchao didn't pay attention to his study life. He deserved it now that he asked Teacher Xiao Qiao but he didn't. He actually had the nerve to blame him.
Qi Lin felt that he was really wronged.
He was typing so fast that I helped you go to the office and check Teacher Qiao’s phone number. If you don’t have the ability, don’t blame others.
The phone numbers of all the teachers in the office are posted on the entrance door. It seemed that this was the only official and private account of Qiao Xiyin. At that time, He Yunchao lowered his tone and asked him for help. Qi Lin asked the girls in the class who were more enthusiastic about Qiao Xiyin and then found Qiao Xiyin's phone number.
He also just realized that He Yunchao didn't even ask for his phone number.
What a waste.
After the message was sent, there was no movement from the other side.
After a long time, He Yunchao sent an expression.
Smile
Qi Lin sneered.
Doesn't he like to pretend to be an elder in front of him? Now his weakness is exposed, right
Emotional intelligence is really low.
This is not over yet.
Qi Lin was not interested in social practice, so he just walked around with the team, looking down at his phone from time to time. However, Yan Ziwen next to him excitedly took a lot of photos, like a little girl who had never seen the world.
Less than half an hour after He Yunchao sent a smiling expression, Qi Lin received a phone call from home.
Qi's mother called with a very excited tone, "Your cousin He just introduced me to a geography tutor. I checked and found that he is amazing. He is a famous teacher and he said he will be able to come to our house next Sunday to give me a tutor." You make up for it”
Qi Lin's expression gradually solidified at the corner of his mouth.
He Yunchao, you are so cruel
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