The noisy sound from the playground came over. Qin Xizhen, who was talking to Liang Wenyi, the Chinese teacher in the teaching group, turned around and saw that it was Cheng Ran. She was stunned for a moment.
The other side was probably dissatisfied, so the students from Class 6 threw the ball over again. Cheng Ran caught it, and originally did not intend to shoot again, but under the encouragement of the basketball team over there, he shot the ball again.
For a moment, Qin Xizhen actually had a small hope that he would make the shot. This feeling came and went, and even Qin Xizhen was a little surprised. This situation was not uncommon when she was in school. Some boys would see her passing by with a book in their arms while they were playing football or basketball, and they would suddenly play harder or make a loud noise. Sometimes she didn't understand this clumsy little thought and thought those boys were a little too childish, so she would occasionally turn her head and sneer at the people who were trying to attract her, but it always caused a bigger shock.
Now, in a trance, it seemed as if she was back in the academy.
But why would I hope that boy would make the shot
In the distance, Cheng Ran's shot hit the basket and bounced off the side, triggering a lot of regrets.
It didn't go in... But that's normal. For a shot from outside the line, there is a lot of luck involved in making it. Qin Xizhen turned around and fluttered her eyelashes.
Liang Wenyi saw her expression and shook his head towards the basketball court. "These students are far worse than we were back then. I was the layup king back then, no one could stop me... Hehe, this year the school is holding a staff basketball competition, I can show off a few of my skills..."
"Xiao Qin, you graduated from a professional college, right? I personally like music, but I chose the wrong department of literature... If I have the chance, I would like to learn more from you, Xiao Qin... Just think of it as regaining my hobby..."
“There is no such thing as asking for advice… The most important thing is to pursue what you like. Professional music theory and other things, in the end, if it is a hobby, it is better not to be too clear, otherwise you will lose the purity of liking a song.”
"That's very well said. People who study art are different... You have learned art to your heart."
"Teacher Liang, I have something else to do..." Qin Xizhen said.
"Actually, you can call me Wenyi. By the way, Teacher Qin, can we have dinner together tomorrow?"
"Let's call Teacher Liang... I won't eat at school tomorrow. Thank you, I'm leaving now."
After Qin Xizhen left, Liang Wenyi looked into the distance again. There was teacher Wang Wendong looking out the window of the computer classroom, and on the playground was physical education teacher Zhuo Lijun who had trained himself to look like an inverted triangle. They all seemed to be casual, but in fact their attention was focused here. It was obvious that many of the younger generation of teachers had already developed an interest in Qin Xizhen, and some had even taken the lead in attacking him. Liang Wenyi was just one of them.
But just like the legend, this is a fortress that is extremely difficult to conquer.
"This is... really interesting..."
Liang Wenyi looked at Qin Xizhen's graceful back, with a strong desire of being a good match for her in his eyes.
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Qin Xizhen left the school and went home without evening self-study. She walked out of the school gate and looked back. She had actually dealt with many male teachers in the school. Without exception, she could deal with them properly. Basically, those male teachers were in a hurry or didn't know how to get along with her. Even if they were calm, they would show some fear.
She actually has full control over the situation, and is very careful about the distance, not giving the other party any room for imagination. She controls the way these school colleagues deal with each other, just like what they do in college or in their music circles.
But... the boy's figure appeared in her mind again... He actually caught her in a situation where her image was damaged. Thinking of the student calling her by her name, Qin Xizhen felt ashamed.
She looked at the school gate with eyes as sharp as knives.
If she can't even handle a student, how can she exert her authority as teacher Qin Xizhen and dominate everyone in this school
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After the evening self-study class today, the lights came on and the main road of No. 1 Middle School was crowded with high school students leaving school. Most of them walked out of the old streets and alleys, then dispersed into the bus stops on the main roads and took buses to various parts of the city.
Yang Xia, Yao Beibei and Liu Ying walked down the alley together and got on the oncoming bus. There were people standing inside the car holding the handles. Looking out through the window, there was a constant stream of people walking down the ramp of the high school and merging into the street.
When Yang Xia, Liu Ying and the other two entered the carriage, they immediately attracted the attention of some boys. Some of them were actually students from the nearby No. 2 Middle School. After the evening self-study began, Yang Xia and others could often be seen in the same train. One could not help but sigh that the No. 1 Middle School was indeed full of beautiful girls.
In fact, the fact that the No. 1 High School is full of beautiful girls is a long-standing saying in Shanhai City. On the one hand, the number of students enrolled in the No. 1 High School is the largest among all high schools in Shanhai City. With a large population base, naturally there are many beautiful girls.
Secondly, there are many students in No. 1 Middle School who come from well-off families and have good connections. In fact, competition among students has become very serious these days, especially in an occasion like No. 1 High School where all kinds of people gather. Who bought a pair of new Nike and Adidas shoes, where they went to play during the summer vacation, who got a new mobile phone and so on, will all become topics of discussion among students.
Some students from well-off families naturally dress well, and No. 1 High School does not require students to wear school uniforms. As long as the clothes are not too excessive, teachers generally will not interfere.
Yang Xia and the other two were wearing autumn clothes today. Liu Ying was wearing a black coat, Yao Beibei had gained weight recently and was wearing a sweater, and Yang Xia was wearing a pink sweatshirt, which was quite dazzling.
At this time, there was a sudden noise at the main road entrance. Song Shiqiu and his group walked down. Song Shiqiu was good at basketball, tall and handsome, and had become a figure that overwhelmed Qi Sheng. He walked down the alley and saw Yang Xia sitting in the back seat of the bus compartment opposite.
Song Shiqiu was accompanied by a group of basketball players. They waved to Yang Xia across the road and grinned, revealing dazzling white teeth. This appearance made many girls nearby look at him sideways.
The person next to him was already whistling.
Yang Xia in the bus just exchanged glances with him and then turned away. This caused a burst of complaints from Song Shiqiu and his group. Song Shiqiu explained something to them and spoke up for Yang Xia. He was very gentle and courteous, which made the girls nearby who knew the whole story jealous of Yang Xia.
The vehicle door closed with a hydraulic sound, and then the bus engine started humming forward. Liu Ying and Yao Beibei squeezed over. Liu Ying couldn't hide her jealousy and said, "Yang Xia, it seems that Song Shiqiu is really interested in you..."
"Don't talk nonsense." Yang Xia turned her head away, not wanting them to continue delving into this topic.
"So you still watch him play?"
"I just like watching football... If he misunderstands me like this... I won't go tomorrow." Yang Xia said calmly.
"Oh, don't... Song Shiqiu is so handsome and plays basketball so well... He just wants to be friends with you, there's no need to refuse even if it's just friends." Yao Beibei said, "By the way, they played really well in today's game..."
In physical education class, Yang Xia would also join the girls' basketball team, and she also liked to watch basketball. Moreover, Yang Xia has always been good at sports, and is considered excellent among girls. When playing basketball, several girls in the class liked to touch her waist, saying that her waistline is so beautiful and they are so envious. Yang Xia is still very confident about her figure, which is also due to her love of sports.
Hearing what Yao Beibei said, she nodded slightly. Song Shiqiu and the others were quite good at basketball, probably not much different from the second and third year high school basketball team, so the competition was very exciting. The game before the evening self-study today attracted constant cheers.
Of course, the three of them still remembered the episode where Cheng Ran shot the ball midway.
Liu Ying asked, "Do you think Cheng Ran can play basketball... The shot he made from the outside was quite impressive at first, and his posture was pretty standard!"
"Luck plays a big role..." Yang Xia said, "If you want to see the accuracy, you still have to shoot from the three-point line. For shots outside the three-point line, luck plays a big role."
"No wonder, he failed later. I was wondering how Cheng Ran could play basketball. I saw him play basketball when I was in the first grade of junior high school. He just played the role of a human blocking board at the back post. He never scored a goal! He had no offensive ability at all." Yao Beibei nodded. "Hey, what do you think Cheng Ran meant... Many people in the first grade of junior high school are disappointed in him..."
After a pause, Yao Beibei decided to speak out what many old No. 1 Middle School students were thinking, "Everyone knows that Dude Middle School always belittles our old No. 1 Middle School students. When Qi Sheng was playing, everyone called out Cheng Ran's name. In fact, we have seen him play the piano, and he played that song very well. Why didn't he stand up at that time... It made everyone embarrassed... Some people talked about how good Cheng Ran was at playing and singing, but they ended up telling Qi Sheng's people to stop and say, 'When it comes to talking nonsense, you are the best among the first graders!'"
"Actually, I think so too..." Yao Beibei pouted, "You know, we're all from the same school, but Cheng Ran, you're so indifferent sometimes, what's your attitude? When you should stand up, you don't stand up... You can't hold your ground, and you're embarrassing us in the first grade..."
What many people cannot stand now is the impression within the First High School that people who graduated from Dude Middle School consider themselves aristocrats, while students from the old First Junior High School are considered to be "students who were educated through cramming in an old-fashioned school and are backward in every aspect."
Yao Beibei suddenly remembered,
"Come to think of it, that Song Shiqiu is also from Dude Middle School! It's really infuriating... How come all these talented handsome guys were trained by Dude Middle School... Is this really the 'aristocratic school' they claim it to be?"
After a while, Yang Xia suddenly said, "Maybe... Cheng Ran only learned that one song?"
Yao Beibei and Liu Ying were stunned for a moment, and the former clapped his hands, "Right! That's right! No wonder... We only knew that Cheng Ran could sing "Two Tigers" before, but it turns out that he actually practiced that song at some point. He must have been planning to perform it at graduation! It's just what we wanted! As a result, when Qi Sheng played the piano to provoke us at the beginning of the school year, Cheng Ran only knew this song... If he played this song again, wouldn't he be exposed in front of us old junior high school students? His pretense would be exposed!"
Liu Ying opened her mouth wide, "That's why he refused to sing it, because it was the same song over and over again, and it was really not good enough..."
Yao Beibei then used a tone that made Yang Xia want to hit her, and said with a sad face, "Yang Xia, your childhood sweetheart is too troublesome! He is half-baked in everything... He is so disappointing, don't like him!"
(My previous state was a bit off, I will adjust, only one update today... two updates tomorrow.)