Before the last snow had cleared up, a heavier snow began to fall.
In the classroom, where the temperature was only a few degrees higher than outside, the students were all wearing thick cotton-padded clothes. Their faces, ears and hands were all red from the cold, and some students with poor skin even suffered from frostbite.
Fortunately, they have gradually adapted to the cold in winter, and it does not affect their studies in class.
Although down jackets have long been on the market these days, when the average income of rural farmers is generally not high, how many students’ families can afford to buy down jackets for their children? Look at the students in the class, most of them wear jackets.
The bulging bags must be made of thick cotton coats sewn at home. Some students even wore cotton coats outside. A few students with better family conditions wore khaki or gray-black down jackets and leather jackets, which looked like
Down jackets, coats, etc... On the feet, they wear snow cotton or home-made cotton shoes.
Under such circumstances, the already overcrowded classroom became increasingly overcrowded. Students sitting at a table of three could not put both arms on the table.
Su Chunfeng's coat is a school uniform, and underneath is a thick cotton-padded jacket sewn by her mother.
Now, his left hand is under the table... holding Wang Haifei's right hand.
This situation lasted for three or four days.
The confidentiality work has been done extremely well, and now all the students wear such thick clothes that there is almost no space between the desks, so no one has discovered this little secret until now, not even Zhang Lifei knows.
At first Wang Haifei was a little shy and rejected it, but later she let it go with some enjoyment.
Don't misunderstand the word "enjoyment". Wang Haifei has a thin-skinned nature and is very shy. The main reason is that she can't resist Su Chunfeng's request to keep her warm, and she is also afraid that her struggle will be too loud and someone will notice her. As for the word "enjoyment", it is because of Su Chunfeng's palm.
Just like a hot water bottle, it is always warm. In such cold conditions, being held by this hot hand is a feeling that anyone would be too comfortable to let go of.
Su Chunfeng was born with a strong internal fire. The lower the temperature, the hotter the palms of her hands. When the temperature outside is high, the palms of her hands will become cold due to sweating.
Of course, he really enjoyed the process of warming Wang Haifei's hands.
Wang Haifei, who was sitting quietly listening to the lecture, suddenly felt her right hand being squeezed hard by Su Chunfeng and then released. She couldn't help but blush slightly, quietly leaned forward, put her right hand on the table, and obediently stretched her left hand from below.
Su Chunfeng reached out and grabbed it - her cold little hands suddenly felt warm and warm.
This was the secret code that Su Chunfeng had agreed with Wang Haifei through a small note earlier.
disagree?
If you don’t agree, force yourself!
Therefore, Wang Haifei, who was so shy and feared that others would know her little secret, could only obey Su Chunfeng's almost forceful and arrogant enthusiasm with shyness and happiness.
On the podium, English teacher Xiao Qian is teaching seriously.
She wore a beige down jacket, jeans and knee-high cotton leather boots, which made her taller and more youthful and fashionable. As she lectured, her shiny black ponytail dangled.
, a sound as crisp as a silver bell echoed in the classroom...
It was quiet in the classroom.
Except for the Chinese class of class teacher Li Jichun, the classroom of Class 14 is so quiet only when Xiao Qian is in English class.
There is no other reason. Boys should do their best to perform well.
As efficient as Xiao Qian's lectures were in the past, after finishing this lesson, there were still more than ten minutes left before the end of class. She raised her slender hands, gently blew off the chalk dust on her hands, and rubbed open the sleeves on her wrists.
She looked at her watch, then glanced at the whole class with a smile, and said: "Now let's review the lesson just taught. If there is anything you don't understand, you can raise your hand and ask the teacher..." After that, she lowered her head and started to clean up the lecture.
Textbooks and lesson preparation books, chalk box on the table.
Finally there were low voices in the class below.
Xiao Qian didn't care much either.
Since joining Dongwangzhuangxiang Middle School as a temporary intern to teach junior high school English courses, she has become more confident in herself.
The reason is naturally that the average English score of the class she teaches has greatly improved, and she seems to have the natural prestige of being a strict teacher. Her classmates are not as naughty and troublesome as other teachers say, and they rarely cause trouble in class.
. She was still young and had little teaching experience. She did not realize that although her teaching skills were not bad, she was able to achieve such results because she was too young and had outstanding beauty.
Her confident attitude and excellent teaching results made her more responsible, so much so that she wanted to go out of her way...
The so-called "out of line", to put it nicely, means having a strong sense of responsibility and having good moral character for teaching and educating people. To put it harshly, it means to be nosy.
She knew that the next class was a self-study class. After thinking about it, she looked at Su Chunfeng and said, "Su Chunfeng, come to my office after class. I have something to talk to you about."
"Huh?" Su Chunfeng was stunned for a moment. What did Xiao Qian want to talk to me about? But she still nodded and said, "Oh."
With the teacher's gaze fixed on her, Wang Haifei withdrew her left hand nervously and with a guilty conscience, and couldn't help but blush and snicker.
Zhang Lifei noticed that Wang Haifei was a little strange, so he curled his lips and tried to attract Su Chunfeng's attention. He quickly wrote a small note and handed it to Su Chunfeng: "Hey, you are such a good student now. All the teachers like to ask you to go there."
In the office...even Wang Qimin called you twice."
After reading the note, Su Chunfeng smiled and shook his head without replying.
After school yesterday afternoon, Wang Qimin called him to the office again. As soon as he entered the office, he said straight to the point: "Su Chunfeng, you should know my character. I never lie to others, and I never communicate with any students. You, are you?"
The first and only one! I won’t lie to you!”
Su Chunfeng nodded and said, "Ah, I know."
Wang Qimin said seriously and unquestionably: "Tonight after the self-study class, you come with me to my house, and I will show you my real magic skills!"
Such an attitude made Su Chunfeng feel guilty in her heart.
He knew that the master in his previous life was really anxious, fearing that his good apprentice would be snatched away, so he, who had always been a gentle man, did not hesitate to show off his old face and directly offered to a student with the qualifications to practice magic.
, do the kind of trickery that will inevitably suffer backlash, so as to seduce him and make him willing to become a disciple.
pity……
The current Su Chunfeng is not a naive half-grown child, but a reborn person with an extremely mature psychology, who is very familiar with tricks and even the entire Qimen Jianghu.
He definitely would no longer worship Wang Qimin as his teacher to practice mysterious tricks, nor did he want to have anything to do with the Qi Men Jianghu people. Before that, Su Chunfeng thought of a way to refuse to get rid of Wang Qimin and stop being his disciple: behave badly
Some, bastard, made Wang Qimin disgusted and hate him, so he would naturally give up the idea of accepting him as his disciple.
But now, with Wang Qimin's attitude, Su Chunfeng couldn't bear to be disrespectful to Wang Qimin anymore.
After all, he was his master in his previous life!
Moreover, Wang Qimin's character and conscientiousness as a teacher have almost no shortcomings.
Of course, luring Su Chunfeng into practicing trickery with a bit of deceit does not count. In addition, Su Chunfeng also knew in his heart that the tragic ending of his parents' accidental death in his previous life could not be completely blamed on Wang Qimin for teaching him trickery and making him a warlock.
, stepping into the Qimen Jianghu led to a series of subsequent events...
So yesterday evening in Wang Qimin's office, Su Chunfeng, who received the sincere invitation again, showed a sincere and moved look, and was embarrassed to decline Wang Qimin again with another reason: "Teacher Wang, I believe in your character.
I also believe that you will not lie to me, and thank you for looking up to me... But I really don’t dare to learn those magic tricks you mentioned. If my father finds out, he will beat me to death.
."
"You can learn secretly!" Wang Qimin said quickly.
"Teacher Wang, I'm sorry... I can't do such a thing, let alone deceive my father." Su Chunfeng shook his head guiltily, and then turned around and left the office quickly before Wang Qimin could say anything more.
He was worried that if he continued talking, Wang Qimin would become suspicious.
However, thinking about the reason for this refusal, it can barely be justified - in this era, the vast majority of parents in rural areas still adhere to the concept of "filial sons will emerge from the stick". When encountering grumpy parents, children will not learn well.
Under such circumstances, I really dare to beat him with a stick.
Dang, Dang, Dang...
The melodious bell rang, waking up Su Chunfeng who was immersed in memories. When he saw Xiao Qian smiling and waving to him, he stood up and walked out under the envious eyes of many boys.
Complaints abounded in the class:
"Damn, this kid is so lucky!"
"Teacher Xiao Qian asked him to talk in the office, why didn't he ask me to talk?"
"Well, even if I am criticized, even if Teacher Xiao beats me up, being hit by her hands is still a kind of enjoyment for me."
Such booing naturally aroused the contemptuous scorn of the girls.
Wang Haifei and Zhang Lifei both showed a little displeasure at the same time. But Wang Haifei's expression was not so obvious, while Zhang Lifei muttered directly: "Why did she ask Su Chunfeng to go to the office to talk about it? Su Chunfeng has excellent academic performance and has never been
If you don't make trouble in English class, what's there to talk about? Huh!"
The heavy snow has just stopped, and the sky is white and foggy.
There is no wind, the snow is capped, the trees and the rather old houses are all covered in silver, making the campus of this old middle school even more quiet and elegant, with a sense of humanistic atmosphere.
Stepping on the thick snow and making a creaking sound, Su Chunfeng followed Xiao Qian unhurriedly, looking at the slim and beautiful figure of the young female teacher... Even though he had no evil intentions, he still couldn't help it as he was mature.
I enjoyed the beautiful scenery all the way to Xiao Qian's office.