Su Ye came to the class of Grade 3, Class 2, to inspect the classroom. The students in Class 2 had been looking forward to her coming for a long time. When they found her coming, they all came over one by one.
"Teacher Su, this math formula you summarized is really useful! What... odd numbers change but even numbers don't change, the sign depends on quadrant 1, you are so talented!"
"Yes, yes, there is a Gaussian method of taking advantage of others' strengths and making up for one's weaknesses, and a formula for summing up the split terms to get 2. How did you come up with that, Mr. Su?"
The senior high school students took the review key points one by one and read them as if they had found a treasure.
The formulas are powerful, but some of them are difficult to digest. So the students strongly appealed: "Teacher Su, please give us a math lesson when you have time!"
It doesn’t matter whether you have academic qualifications or not!
Mathematics is also a difficult subject in the college entrance examination. Many students in the class who had given up on math in the college entrance examination became very interested in it after reading this lecture. After they found that the calculations were very simple, they wanted to go to Su Ye's office every day.
Teacher Su is so smart, no wonder so many students like her!
But she is a junior high school teacher, and her students are no pushovers. They hang around her every day, and these older brothers and sisters are too embarrassed to compete with the children for the teacher's position.
Su Ye was forced to "occupy" a self-study class and sorted out the key points of mathematics review.
After a day's classes ended, Su Ye saw a few empty seats in the classroom.
Yang Chenxing missed a day's class. Su Ye walked to his seat, looked at the thin layer of dust on the desk, and shook his head.
However, she opened her eyes and took a look at the backstage, and joy crept into her brows.
She had five more kilograms of pork belly and eight more kilograms of rice in her backstage, a total of 20 kilograms of pork belly and 30 kilograms of rice. These trips to the high school were tiring but worth it!
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weekend.
Su Ye took a pound of meat coupons to the canteen to exchange for a pound of pork. When Niu Cuihua met Su Ye, she said enviously: "Recently I often see Teacher Su coming to the canteen to get pork. Is he eating pork every meal now?"
This was not the time to draw hatred. She sighed and said, "No, it's just a taste of meat occasionally. Isn't this going to hurt Xiang Qian?"
Gu Xiangqian's injury was indeed a golden ticket to avoid death. Niu Cuihua immediately fell silent. She couldn't envy someone who almost died for his country, right
Su Ye quickly returned home carrying the pork.
Even if she was frugal, she had almost eaten up the 40 kilograms of pork she had stored in the canteen in the past two months, not to mention that the pork was for two people to eat together. Su Ye planned to bring back another pig, but she only had 20 kilograms of pork, so she had to save up for a while if she wanted to eat pork.
Su Ye was going to write a letter to Comrade Nong to find a way to contact the factory. She wrote a letter to a few advanced workers she knew, attached half a pound of tea and mailed it out.
Su Ye did not expect to earn any food from this, but he just couldn't bear to see such precious tea as Jin Xiangyu rot in the warehouse, so he just did his best to help.
In the afternoon, He Meimei got the news about Lu Siyuan, and she came to Su Ye excitedly: "Su Ye, the students in our class saw Lu Siyuan and Yang Chenxing in the city dance hall."
"What is he going there for?" Su Ye asked. She folded the letter and placed it on the table.
Although Su Ye complained, he packed up his things and went to the dance hall with He Meimei.
Nowadays, although people are poor, they love to dance. In the 1950s and 1960s, it was popular to dance in groups in the square. Every festival would be organized to dance in the square, and people in the countryside would dance Yangko. However, at the beginning of the year, due to economic difficulties, the country issued a document banning all dances.
The gramophone was playing soothing jazz music. She saw a group of hooligans and second-rate people around sixteen or seventeen years old dancing enthusiastically, with a few girls watching them.
Su Ye took a quick glance and quickly found Yang Chenxing.
The boy who cheered the loudest in the dance floor was the "big brother" in everyone's eyes. He looked about 17 or 18 years old, with messy hair and bangs that covered his eyes. He looked a little gloomy and depressed. But he was wearing new clothes, which showed that he came from a wealthy family.
The corners of Su Ye's mouth couldn't help but twitch. This was too... eye-catching.
It seems that no matter what era it is, decadent and non-mainstream youth culture has always been popular. If his own child was messing around like this, Su Ye would probably take off his shoes and spank him a few times.
He Meimei walked over and communicated with Lu Siyuan earnestly.
Su Ye put out Yang Chenxing's cigarette and asked expressionlessly, "It's quite fun, isn't it?"
The long tail sound raised the word "really?", causing Yang Chenxing to cough violently, his fat face flushed, "No, why are you here, Teacher Su?"
He never expected that Su Ye would appear here. Yang Chenxing consciously didn't want Su Ye to get involved in this matter, nor did he want her to find out that he had been absent from class for a long time.
"There's a strong smell of smoke here. Let's go out to get rid of the smell." Yang Chenxing weakly asked Su Ye to go out.
Su Ye knocked on his head and asked, "What's going on? I heard from your classmates that you didn't go to school for a week. Do you want to get your diploma?"
Yang Chenxing scratched his head, "I do want to, but... if I can't get it, forget it. Teacher Su, you should go back early!"
He doesn't need a diploma anyway, and his family has long arranged for him to work in a factory.
Seeing that Su Ye had been silent for a long time, Yang Chenxing sighed and said resignedly: "Teacher, don't worry about this matter. It's not what you imagined. I—"
Suddenly, He Meimei and Lu Siyuan had an argument about something. The door slammed and she walked out, her cheeks red with anger and her eyes filled with angry tears.
Su Ye looked at He Meimei in astonishment as she left angrily.
She turned to look at Lu Siyuan in the dance hall, only to see that after He Meimei left, he began to dance happily, not taking what had just happened seriously at all.
He didn't like studying, liked fighting, had secret friendships, and was petty bourgeoisie. In just a few moments, he left a bad impression on Su Ye.
She asked Yang Chenxing, "You guys come here to dance every weekend? You missed so many days of school just for this?"
Yang Chenxing nodded, "I haven't had much fun lately, so I can only dance. How's your dance? Is it good? Is it fashionable?"
They bought the disc records from the harbor, the video materials were brought back by relatives who returned from studying abroad, and the phonograph and projector were borrowed by Lu Siyuan through his connections. There was probably no one else in the whole city who could play like this.
Yang Chenxing thought Su Ye would be surprised when she saw it, or at least give him a compliment. Unexpectedly, she just glanced at it casually and commented with little interest:
"Not very good."
"This... isn't very good?" Yang Chenxing couldn't help but retort, Teacher Su really didn't know what was good.
"What else do you think? You were jumping so casually, I thought you had epilepsy, you were shaking so violently."
Su Ye easily pulled out tens of thousands of tons of hatred with just one sentence, and Yang Chenxing was choked after hearing it.
Several other young men looked at her unkindly, "Say it again?"
The dance they were performing was clearly the most fashionable dance of the moment, and all of them were bought from illegal immigrants in the harbor. There was absolutely no other copy in the city, and everyone was proud of it, and they were obsessed with it for a month. They practiced the dance so hard, but in Su Ye's mouth, it sounded like they had epilepsy? This matter could not be resolved properly.
"Apologize, or I don't care who you are as a teacher, you won't be able to leave this door today."
Su Ye brushed off his clothes lightly and said, "You don't believe me? How about this, if I dance better than you, you ask him to apologize to Teacher He Meimei?"
Her thumb fell on Lu Siyuan, and Yang Chenxing's eyelids couldn't help but jump, stopping Su Ye's suicidal behavior.
"It's not like that - Teacher Su was just joking, don't take it seriously, just continue." He winked at Su Ye.
Lu Siyuan was happy to see the teacher make a fool of herself. He raised his head and said quickly, "Okay, play some music for her."
Yang Chenxing had never heard that Su Ye could dance. In his impression, Teacher Su was a serious person. How could he have such a hobby
Su Ye handed the drumsticks to Yang Chenxing and said casually, "4-4 beats, 4 beats, 4 beats, 4 beats, do you understand this rhythm?"
Su Ye rolled up her sleeves and tied her hair tightly.
It takes violence to fight violence before these little bastards will seriously admit their mistakes.
Su Ye's feet were seen sliding alternately on the spot, one foot lifted up, toes touching the ground, the other sliding back, keeping the upper body in place with the rhythm. The whole movement was highly coherent and rhythmic, as if the space was flowing. This was the space dance step - Michael Jackson's famous work.
After Su Ye finished skating for a while, the looks of those hooligans who were watching a show gradually changed.
Yang Chenxing clapped his hands rhythmically, and Su Ye began to dance.
Her bones and joints seemed like machines, stretching out inch by inch, and her nimble limbs supported difficult movements, like a robot in a movie. Very metallic. Then she took off her hat and danced a cowboy dance. Her eyes kept teasing the girl next to her, her expression was playful, and her movements were neat and handsome.
Although Su Ye was dressed in ordinary clothes, her clothes were neither new nor old, but at that moment, her dance seemed to blend with the music, and everyone couldn't help but hold their breath. Her dance seemed to be natural, and it was more exciting than the one in the movie. In comparison, the dances performed by the boys were a poor imitation.
The whole audience was silent, and everyone's eyes flashed with crazy and complicated expressions.
After Su Ye finished dancing, she slowly tied her ponytail and let it down. Her calm expression was in stark contrast to the stunned expressions of the audience. The way people looked at her changed, from disdain to admiration.
Yang Chenxing even forgot to keep the beat, and clapped his hands excitedly, "Teacher Su is so amazing!"
“You, you are Teacher Yang Chenxing, right?”
“What a great dance!”
How could her head, neck, and limbs be so flexible! Sometimes soft like water, sometimes stiff like a machine, full of power and rhythm!
Everyone stared in astonishment, and some of the gangsters kept repeating one question in their minds: This person is actually Yang Chenxing's teacher
Su Ye shook his head modestly and said honestly, "It's nothing, just a trick I figured out by watching videos."
Well, this dance was indeed choreographed by Su Ye herself, and she had indeed watched many videos of it.
The little hooligans were stunned when they heard her words. They could choreograph a dance just by watching a video? They were probably watching different videos... and using different brains.
She looked at Lu Siyuan calmly and asked, "Do you feel like you're jumping like a lunatic this time?"
Everyone patted Lu Siyuan's shoulder unkindly. The other people who were being laughed at, though their faces were not good, did not dare to refute, and they were secretly holding their breath.
Su Ye took in the unconvinced expressions of the kids one by one, and said earnestly:
"For many ordinary people, dance is just a way to adjust their mood. Only those who are truly talented can go all the way. You are definitely not such a talented person, and of course I am not either. I admit it, do you admit it? Smart people should learn to play to their strengths and avoid their weaknesses, and not waste time. The best age should be used to do the most meaningful things."
She paused and said, "If you lose, you must accept the punishment. Lu Siyuan, remember to go to school and apologize to Teacher He Meimei."
After Su Ye finished speaking, everyone was shocked. How could such a talented dancer say that she had no talent? Before they could figure it out, Su Ye had already turned around and left.
Su Ye walked out of the dance hall, and Yang Chenxing followed her like a little tail, constantly asking: "Teacher Su, can you teach me? I promise to go to class every day."
"Teacher Su, you were amazing just now! How did you learn it?"
Su Ye walked slowly, looking at Yang Chenxing without saying a word. She quickly got on a bus, and after getting on the bus, she flipped through her clothes.
It was cool and pretentious, but it was a bit tiring for the clothes. The old cotton patch couldn't stand the jumping and flipping. Su Ye brushed the clothes on his body and couldn't help sweating for the shabby clothes.