During the big class break, Pei Zhuo was the only one left in the office busy writing the report.
Zhang Yueyue looked around, saw Teacher Pei inside, and tiptoed in.
"Yueyue?" Pei Zhuo stopped working, looked up and saw that her expression was not right: "Why, you are in a bad mood?"
Half a month ago, he and Mr. Lu were secretly watching the sticky couple, how long had it been.
"Teacher, Jiang Kuang cheated in the quiz. He secretly copied the reading questions on the desk in front of him." Zhang Yueyue complained with an expression on her face, and she almost had the words 'I want to kill my ex' written on her face.
Pei Zhuo didn't notice this, so he wrote it down in his heart and looked up at her: "Are you okay?"
If he didn't ask, Zhang Yueyue could hold back for a while.
Before the words fell to the ground, the little girl's eyes and nose turned red, and tears fell down.
"Teacher, teacher, I will tell you something secretly. You must not tell others."
Pei Zhuo handed the paper box to her, motioning for her to sit down and calm down first: "Slow down, don't worry, Teacher Pei is here."
"Jiang Kuang is just a bastard," Zhang Yueyue raised her voice a little, choked suddenly and then said angrily, "I've only been with him for a month, and he secretly took the literary and art committee member next door out to watch a movie, isn't he something!"
She chokes easily when she cries, she has to hold her nose while breathing in and talking, she sits in front of Pei Zhuo at a loss: "Tell me, how could there be such a person, how could he treat me like this?"
"How could he do this to me?"
Pei Zhuo took out another piece of paper for Zhang Yueyue, and patted her on the back lightly, lest she cry and cough.
Children nowadays like to say that falling in love does not affect their studies, and they can also supervise and encourage each other to make progress.
He doesn't know how much of the truth is in the words, but the loss of love must be a big blow, so there is no need to run away.
"I went to ask him, do you know what he said? He actually said that I was higher than him in the exam last time, and my family conditions were better than him. He couldn't bear it." Zhang Yueyue took a tissue and blew it violently, trembling with anger when speaking : "I really like him, and I want to go to the same school with him, but he's just a piece of trash, bastard, shameless."
Pei Zhuo got up and poured her a glass of water, motioning her to drink slowly, and dutifully sat beside him and continued to listen.
It's useless to talk too much at this time, teaching her to study hard and not fall in love will only push the students further away, and they may not come to themselves when they encounter problems in the future.
Just make a tree hole with peace of mind.
"In the end, he still broke up with me, thinking that this relationship is boring."
Zhang Yueyue continued to talk while shedding tears, and even her shoulders trembled when she talked about something difficult to express.
"I waited for him to walk with me every night during my self-study. I dared to hold his hand secretly on the unlit road. He said it was boring..."
There are some things that I can't tell my best friend. They persuaded her from the beginning, but she never listened, thinking that this is her first love, and she will stick to it forever.
It's only been a month since the face was slapped, and it hurts so badly.
Pei Zhuo sat beside him, listening to her little by little with lowered eyes.
Another advantage of children falling in love is that they hate quickly and forget quickly.
Breaking up in love is not as difficult as it is in adulthood.
There are club activities at school, and there will be more and more exams and homework. There are still many things to help share.
It slowed down in two days.
He was listening to her pouring bitter water, when Lu Lin came back with a thermos outside the window, he saw them pause for a while, and didn't open the door to come in immediately.
Pei Zhuo saw him at a glance, and quietly gestured for him to avoid it.
Teacher Lu is so full of aura that if he really walked in, the students would be scared to hold back their tears even halfway through their tears.
Lu Lin nodded, and stood a little further away with the thermos, obediently blowing the air outside.
"Teacher Pei, don't tell my parents, they will beat me," Zhang Yueyue felt better after venting, and felt a little scared: "And don't tell Chief Lu, please."
She drank a whole glass of water and emptied her stomach of bad emotions, and suddenly felt that it was not a big deal, and there was nothing she couldn't let go of.
"I won't tell them. There are still eight minutes to go to class, so you go and wash your face first." Pei Zhuo stuffed a pack of tissues into her palm, and said warmly, "After tidying up, go into the classroom and listen to the class with peace of mind."
Zhang Yueyue stood up awkwardly, a little afraid to face the person in the class.
"Teacher Pei, I'm a little scared." She whispered, "Can I hug you?"
Pei Zhuo opened his hand and hugged him lightly.
"Come to me at any time if you have something to do, and it will pass."
"Thank you teacher." Zhang Yueyue felt that her eyes were going to turn red again, she bowed to him, and ran out quickly.
It is now the end of October, and it is very windy outside.
Pei Zhuo confirmed that Zhang Yueyue had gone back, turned around to find Lu Lin at the corner, and waved to him: "Teacher Lu, come back and warm up."
Lu Lin followed him back and refilled the teacup with some hot water.
Pei Zhuo saw that his ears were red from the cold, and looked a little bit sad.
He wanted to stretch out his hand to cover him, to snuggle up to him and talk for a while, but he wasn't familiar with him yet, so he had to wait patiently.
Lu Lin saw clearly that Zhang Yueyue was in the office just now, and probably understood what happened, and confirmed, "Are they divided?"
"It's true that there is no need to dismantle it." Pei Zhuo said slowly, "The boy was just trying something new, and he didn't take it seriously."
Lu Lin sighed inaudibly, thinking about the two students in his heart, fearing that the girl would be hurt too much.
"She may be distracted in class these two days, so you should relax." Pei Zhuo said, "It's not a big deal."
"I encourage her a lot." Lu Lin agreed.
As soon as November arrives, senior three students have to start preparing for the self-enrollment exam in advance. Several teachers called Pei Zhuo and asked him to help the students with oral English.
Pei Zhuo had nothing to do, so he printed a few topics at random, went upstairs to sit during lunch break and dinner time, listened to the students discuss and communicate in English, and taught some common conversation skills from time to time.
Children today are different from those in the past. Their parents are high-level intellectuals, and they attended remedial classes with foreign teachers since they were young. I heard that many of them passed CET-4 in the third grade of junior high school.
"I have prepared two topics for you." He picked a group to sit down and motioned them to look at the topic cards in their hands: "The first is to discuss whether we should develop ocean energy, and the second is how we should communicate with Get along with yourself."
"It's so difficult, Mr. Pei, I've been limping for the past two days." The little boy wearing glasses mumbled as he slumped beside the table, "I want to take an exam in foreign economics and trade. Do I have to speak very good English?"
Pei Zhuo smiled and handed the draft paper to them, with soothing power in his voice: "Teacher Pei will teach you, take your time."
"Write down the idea first, and we will start the rehearsal in five minutes."
Many students in the empty classroom were talking, with English accents and American accents mixed together, and from time to time someone interrupted and uttered a few Beijing accents.
There was a student who had a clear mind, but couldn't hold back the words. Halfway through speaking, he fumbled through the dictionary with a look of remorse.
Pei Zhuo casually wrote down the two words he had forgotten, and the latter held the paper like a precious treasure, wishing he could kiss him on the spot: "Yes, that's the word!"
Everyone started to have lively discussions again, all of them were very serious, and together they were heading for a bright and infinite future.
Pei Zhuo looked at these senior high school students, and suddenly thought of those kids in his sophomore class.
I'm still playing around, I guess I'll have to play enough for the second half of the year before I can stop.
When it's the third year of high school next year, it's probably his turn to lead the students with Mr. Lu.
No. 1 Middle School has very good resources, a large number of independent enrollment places, and many students directly enter foreign universities.
Many parents have already paved the way for their children five or six years in advance, and they almost ran forward with their backs.
Sometimes Pei Zhuo feels like a shepherd on the prairie.
The lamb in the front ran like a girl, but fell a little far behind, and was still strolling in a leisurely manner.
I don't belong to the flock, I just stand among them and walk slowly with them.
Lu Lin went upstairs to find a colleague to get the documents, just passed by this classroom, and saw Pei Zhuo sitting on the side of the long table.
Holding a pencil in one hand, he was speaking to the students while writing.
Be patient and calm, not in a hurry.
Lu Lin looked at it for a while, and felt that Mr. Pei was really a good person.
On weekends, each class will send two teachers to a meeting, Lu Lin calls Pei Zhuo, and the two wait in the meeting room together.
The other teachers arrived one after another. Director Chen was stuck in traffic and never came.
Lu Lin sat for a while, saw that Pei Zhuo was also waiting, and tentatively started a conversation.
"Did Mr. Pei hear about the choir?"
Pei Zhuo blinked and realized that this was the first time that Lu Lin took the initiative to chat with him.
In fact, he had heard of it, but he still shook his head.
"choir?"
Seeing that he had never heard of him, Lu Lin spoke slowly.
"A reporter from a foreign country just came over to collect news, and just happened to see the students singing "Flight of the Bumble Bee"."
Pei Zhuo found that when Lu Lin was giving lectures as the head teacher, his voice was gloomy and frustrating, with an aura like a military officer.
When chatting with him in private, he was a little cautious.
Some contrast, very cute.
"He was dumbfounded, thinking that the students were playing the tape, and listened to it a few more times." Seeing that he was listening seriously, Lu Lin felt relieved when he spoke: "It is said that a report was written and posted on the Internet that night. Then it became red."
Pei Zhuo smiled and listened to him. He listened with great interest, but he was more interested in Teacher Lu.
Just as Lu Lin was talking about the turning point of the incident, Director Chen hurried in, wiped the sweat off his forehead and said loudly, "Here we come, everyone has been waiting for a long time, come and have a meeting!"
Pei Zhuo looked at Director Chen with some reluctance, and said in a low voice, "We'll talk when we have time."
Lu Lin nodded.
It seemed like he hadn't talked so much with anyone in a long time.
Director Chen copied a piece of chalk and started dancing on the blackboard, while the teachers yawned and took notes below.
The state of the meeting is actually not too different from those of the students in the class.
"This is the key point, you must write it down!" Director Chen's body language was exaggerated when he spoke. In the teaching stage, we also need to pay attention to homework... "
By the time this meeting was over, it was already time for school to leave, and the teachers were so hungry that they had to sign their names with Director Chen one by one before leaving.
It was only after Pei Zhuo came home that he came back to his senses, thinking that Chief Lu not only took the initiative to take me to a meeting today, but also took the initiative to chat with me, and he has made great progress.
If there is one, there are two, which is a good thing.
He mixed an avocado salad, and after eating, he took Amao out for a run as usual, went home to take a shower and did the laundry, waited until after nine o'clock, and then went back to the window, sending Lu Lin a message for the first time.
"Mr. Lu, what happened to that incident?"
The other party responded quickly.
"Then that foreign pianist came to our school and invited those students to participate in his performance."
Pei Zhuo chatted with him for five minutes, and when both of them felt good, he found a good reason and interrupted the conversation.
We didn't say goodnight to each other, but we all had a good chat.
He has always controlled the rhythm very well in class, and it is the same when he seduces Teacher Lu.
For chatting, as long as there is a beginning, it can continue to lead to more continuations.
In the beginning, Lu Lin looked for him once, and he looked for him once.
Lu Lin looked for him again, and he also looked for it every once in a while.
Then the frequency gradually slowed down. After Lu Lin approached him twice, Pei Zhuo took the initiative once.
Keeping a distance, but not unfamiliar.
The two met on weekdays as usual, and they became familiar friends before they knew it.
Chatting about interesting things every other day or two is also very interesting after get off work.
Lu Lin gradually felt that he was talking too much.
It seems that there are always many new things to talk about, but there is only so much time to chat with Teacher Pei every day, which is not enough at all.
He wanted more subconsciously in his heart, but he was afraid of disturbing the other party, so he restrained himself very cautiously.
One night on Thursday, Lu Lin saw a wild little oriole parked on the balcony, and took a picture of it from a distance with the light, and wanted to send it to Pei Zhuo.
When he clicked on the photo album, he slipped his hand and sent out the cat head emoji that he had accidentally saved before.
The little orange cat has red cheeks and a very cute smile.
not suitable.
This picture feels too intimate, it would be weird to post.
Lu Lin frowned, and immediately withdrew the expression, a little anxious.
Teacher Pei probably didn't see this. If he did, there might be a misunderstanding.
He didn't want to become unfamiliar with Teacher Pei again because of this mistake.
Do you want to explain
Pei Zhuo had just finished yoga and found that there was a message that he hadn't read.
He sat by the bed and turned on his phone calmly, only to find that the message had been withdrawn by Lu Lin.
Withdrawn
Pei Zhuo was stunned for a moment, he couldn't sit still for the first time.
What did Teacher Lu say
Have you been secretly in love with yourself for a long time, post a white text message to test it out
Still don't like the way you get along now, and want to politely reject yourself
He was a little confused.
Pei Zhuo waited for half an hour, but he didn't get the second text message.
He rolled in bed and started searching the Internet for how to find retracted content.
To no avail.
He waited another half an hour.
No explanation, not even today's chat.
Pei Zhuo nestled under the quilt like an ostrich, holding on to the phone without letting go.
He rubbed against the pillow, drooping his eyelashes and sighing lowly.
Teacher Lu, teach me.
What do you want to do.