Director Tao glanced at Yu Qingtang, who bowed his head in silence, and said warmly: "So the school's decision is to let you take the semester to the end. After all, the mid-term exam is coming soon, and halfway through the semester, there is no irreconcilable conflict between you and the students. "

If you can use this time to adjust well, even better.

Director Tao said: "After receiving the complaint from the parents, I went to the seventh class and the grade director to investigate, and found that everyone's evaluation and love for you are actually very high, but there is something wrong with the way you lead the class. A good class teacher should strengthen the class. Cohesion, not counterproductive. We often say 'teaching and educating people', in addition to teaching, we must also educate people, teenage children are at the most critical time of growth, if they don't get love and respect at this stage, It may affect their whole life. Even if we can't give them a positive impact, the most basic thing is not to hurt them."

Yu Qingtang turned the joint book to the back and buckled it, raised his head, and looked at Director Tao without any waves.

Seeing that she didn't cry, Director Tao first breathed a sigh of relief, and her tone changed from heavy to relaxed.

Director Tao enlivened the atmosphere and said with a slight smile, "Your class committee is a little interesting."

Yu Qingtang didn't answer, just looked at him with those dark and quiet eyes.

Director Tao choked up and took a sip of tea.

Teacher Yu is too indifferent, not even moving his eyes, and has an air-conditioning effect. He, the dean of education, occasionally glanced at him, and felt that the surrounding temperature had suddenly dropped.

Director Tao calmed down, coughed, and said, "Is your squad leader called Li Lan?"

Yu Qingtang nodded.

Director Tao said: "When she handed me the joint book, she told me a lot."

He stopped trying to get Yu Qingtang's questioning, and continued to talk on his own: "She has repeatedly stressed that they neither dislike you nor hate you, so let me tell you. Also, they want to change the head teacher, but they don't want to. Teacher, your teaching ability is obvious to all. However, the overly indifferent character has caused their enthusiasm and initiative to study to begin to decrease. I want you to do what you can do within your ability, and I don’t want to force you to do what you don’t want to do.”

"As a classroom teacher, you are excellent, but as a class teacher, you are indeed lacking." Director Tao sighed and said, "It's also the school's fault. I didn't think about it before and asked you to lead the class." Sicheng No. 1 Middle School There is a tradition of letting new teachers be the head teachers, especially Yu Qingtang, a new teacher who graduated from a prestigious school with excellent grades and looks capable, and is also a beautiful female teacher. Not to mention that beauty is not a type of strength. The rich practical experience of No. 1 Middle School shows that when other conditions are not too bad, teachers' appearance is directly proportional to students' grades and learning attitudes.

Yu Qingtang did not object at that time, and Director Tao never imagined that it would develop into what it is now.

Yu Qingtang finally said calmly, "It's my problem."

Director Tao: "..."

It is a very serious and very sad thing for teachers to jointly sign a letter by students. It is normal to resign in a fit of anger. As the dean of education, Director Tao not only pays attention to the physical and mental health of students, but also does ideological work for teachers. After all, there are a lot of annoying children and parents of wonderful students in the school.

But in the face of Yu Qingtang, he thought it would be easy to appease him, but all his strength was lost.

She didn't seem to care at all.

Director Tao: "Your class committee also said something to me. It sounds weird, but I can probably understand what she means. She said that they don't hate you yet, but you pour cold water day after day, and things go on like this. , they will definitely have resistance, even strong disgust, in order to prevent a worse day from coming, they hope that you are just their teacher, the kind of teacher who leaves after teaching, and their expectations for you will not be so high, You can go to class as usual, stay indifferent, and don't give them any response, they will still like you and keep the good impression they have now. Because they like you, they don't want the once beloved Bai Yueguang to become rice grains, and cinnabar moles to mosquito blood. "

Director Tao paused when he said this, and said with emotion: "These students, I don't know whether to call them mature and rational, or romantic and naive."

Innocent to the point of being stupid, how can the world of adults be so pure, and people's hearts are not obviously cut off. If they make trouble with their joint names, either the school will not change the head teacher, or even the head teacher and the class teacher will be replaced, and I can bear it in my heart. Nearly or self-respecting teachers will really quit outright.

There was a slight ripple in Yu Qingtang's eyes.

Director Tao changed the subject and smiled: "But that's what makes them cute, isn't it?"

Director Tao still remembered that the beautiful girl with a ponytail handed him the joint book, while holding the joint book tightly with one hand. The red eyes must make him convey it clearly, and Director Tao felt his heart soften. .

Students, they are angry and cute, they make you jump when they are angry, and they make you smile when they are cute.

Director Tao stood up from behind his desk.

Yu Qingtang also stood up.

Director Tao said: "The school is not only a place for students to grow up, but also a place for our teachers to grow. Everyone is each other's teachers and students for the first time, and there is still a lot to learn. The current school's handling is like this, if Teacher Yu If you feel that it is really difficult to do the work of the head teacher in the second half of the semester, you can ask the school, and the school will not force it."

Yu Qingtang's expression was calm: "I will think about it carefully."

"You are an excellent classroom teacher. I hope this joint name will not cause you great harm, and the school will not question your ability because of this." Director Tao sighed softly and looked at her seriously. Seriously, "Students are at fault, but we are teachers and sensible adults, and we must guide their lives."

...

Yu Qingtang walked out of the dean's office door, Cheng Zhanxi came up nervous and worried, and asked, "What happened?"

Yu Qingtang didn't even move his eyebrows, and said calmly, "It's okay."

As soon as the words fell, Cheng Zhanxi grabbed her wrist with one hand and pulled her out.

Yu Qingtang: "Where are you going?"

Cheng Zhanxi didn't answer her, and Yu Qingtang didn't struggle. Cheng Zhanxi took her to the school's wind and rain promenade. The wisterias were so lush that they almost covered the entire promenade, like a purple sea that opened up here for a year. The four seasons are very transparent and shady. It is class time now, and it is so quiet that there are only the two of them in the past.

The two sat side by side.

Cheng Zhanxi: "What did Director Tao tell you?"

Yu Qingtang folded it neatly and handed her the joint book in his hand.

Cheng Zhanxi took it over and started curiously.

After reading it, she was silent for a long time, returned the paper to her, looked at Yu Qingtang again in a trance, and gently raised her hand to cover the back of her hand: "Mr. Yu, don't be sad."

Yu Qingtang shook her head: "I'm not sad."

Cheng Zhanxi said softly, "Then what are you thinking?"

Yu Qingtang said, "I don't know."

"You've been in a daze lately." Cheng Zhanxi looked at her unfocused eyes, her heart was sharpening like a dull knife, and it was aching dully.

"Do I have it?"

"You have, first Xiang Tianyou, and then after the conversation with Li Lan."

"Really?" Yu Qingtang spoke very slowly, with confusion in her voice.

"Yes." Cheng Zhanxi gave her a positive answer again, and asked, "What did you two talk about during the self-study on Monday night?"

Why wasn't the matter resolved, instead the class committee took the lead, and the whole class signed a letter to change the class teacher.

Yu Qingtang stopped talking.

"Mr. Yu!" Cheng Zhanxi took her hand and said eagerly.

Yu Qingtang slowly retracted his gaze from the meaningless void in front of him, and slowly landed on the hands of the two of them, and then looked at Cheng Zhanxi's expressive concerned eyes.

Yu Qingtang's slender knuckles curled up uncomfortably, without pulling out her hand, she said softly, "The squad leader said that I never gave them affirmation and encouragement, and lived up to their expectations."

"anything else?"

"I don't remember their names."

"..."

Cheng Zhanxi himself is a student who came here.

She understands the students' desire to be recognized and praised, especially since their head teacher is Yu Qingtang.

Everyone has a love for beauty. When Cheng Zhanxi sometimes watched Yu Qingtang lecturing, she would think that if she met a teacher like Yu Qingtang in middle school, she would learn mathematics well even if she hated mathematics. Coupled with the blessing of Jinghua University's halo of learning, he is young, beautiful and talented, and the students will naturally have a good impression and study hard.

Cheng Zhanxi remembered that when she first came to school, Yu Qingtang was so paralyzed that there were still students who came to the office to ask her questions between classes. She could see at a glance that the students wanted to show their presence in front of their favorite teachers. Later, it gradually became less and less.

But it is a double-edged sword at the same time. If the students' expectation value for ordinary teachers is 1, then their expectation value for Yu Qingtang may be 5. If other teachers neglect them, they may be over in their hearts. What should I do? How, Yu Qingtang is different, the love that used to be many times will now turn into many times of grievance and loss.

Not to mention that she is the head teacher. The head teacher has more responsibilities than the class teacher. She cannot be the head teacher if she can teach a good class.

No matter how much Cheng Zhanxi likes Yu Qingtang, and understanding it from an adult's point of view, it may be because of her personality, and she can't conscientiously say that she did the right thing and there is no problem.

It's really too much about not remembering names.

However, it is meaningless to entangle who is right and who is wrong now, and Cheng Zhanxi wants to know why this is the case.

In her mind, Shen Ming's performance of Yu Qingtang during the 5,000-meter long-distance race flashed across her mind. She frowned and said, "You can't remember whether it was intentional or can't you remember?"

Yu Qingtang's eyes were blank and he said, "I have it, I don't know."

Cheng Zhanxi: "???" Yu Qingtang said flatly without any hesitation: "I'm a little face blind."

Cheng Zhanxi: "…………"

Wait, she didn't recognize herself twice before, shouldn't she be...

Now that the students are important, Cheng Zhanxi had to temporarily suppress the doubts about him and said, "Is there another reason?"

Yu Qingtang was silent.

After a long time, she said without any emotional ups and downs: "The squad leader is right."

Cheng Zhanxi was at a loss, because she still didn't know what Li Lan said exactly.

Cheng Zhanxi suddenly frowned. Why did she seldom call Li Lan's name, but often call each other the monitor?

Cheng Zhanxi asked in a deep tone, "Mr. Yu, don't you want to remember them?"

Yu Qingtang was silent for a long time again and nodded.

Yu Qingtang just wanted to complete her duties. She didn't want to have any emotional intersection with the students, so she never subconsciously remembered the appearance of each of them seriously. That time Cheng Zhanxi brought Li Lan and Wu Peng to the office. Li Lan was very close to her, so close that she could smell the fresh scent of saponins on her clean school uniform. It was the first time she discovered that her monitor had a Beautiful nose mole.

From then on, she no longer dared to face Li Lan's face, no longer dare to look at the mole.

But she still had a lot of people silently in her heart, and she didn't even notice it herself.

Li Lan, Wu Peng, Lian Yabing, Tong Feifei, Xiang Tianyou, Lai Xin, Yu Zhou...

Cheng Zhanxi said sharply, "but you still remembered it, didn't you?"

Otherwise, she wouldn't wander to the sky because of poor education, or because Li Lan's words were so abnormal, she wouldn't sit here indifferently and patiently, listening to her chatting with them word by word.

Yu Qingtang's fine white knuckles clenched tightly, she turned her head and glanced at her, her thin lips pursed slightly, her eyes were mixed with complicated emotions that Cheng Zhanxi couldn't understand, and it was very similar to the look she had before going to Director Tao's office.

Cheng Zhanxi felt a needle-like stabbing pain in his heart.

"Mr. Yu." She squeezed the woman's hand and said, "Don't be sad."

Yu Qingtang still said, "I'm not sad."

Cheng Zhanxi said affirmatively, "you have."

Yu Qingtang was silent, lowered his eyelids, and after a long while, he said softly, "I don't know."

Cheng Zhanxi's eyes turned red.

She lifted Yu Qingtang's cheek with one hand and looked into her dark and quiet eyes, the waves were calm, and it seemed that the lake water was slowly rippling.

Cheng Zhanxi put her forehead on his shoulder, and hugged her gently with both hands.

Yu Qingtang's hand fell by her side, and she closed her eyes on her shoulder.

The wind blows over the sea of ​​wisteria flowers.

***

Cheng Zhanxi took the takeaway milk tea from the fence of the courtyard wall, walked across the long playground, and ran towards the woman under the tree.

Yu Qingtang raised her fingers and hooked her ears, and stood quietly on the spot.

Cheng Zhanxi inserted two straws and handed them over.

Yu Qingtang: "No need, thank you."

Cheng Zhanxi: "Am I going to whine? I'll depend on you when my image is gone."

Yu Qingtang: "..."

She drank the pearl milk tea, which is said to be very classic. The tapioca pearls entered her mouth through the straw, and the unfamiliar taste made her frown slightly.

Cheng Zhanxi smiled and said in a coaxing tone, "Chew it, then swallow it."

Yu Qingtang chewed and swallowed, Cheng Zhanxi wanted to give her a drink, Yu Qingtang shook his head and stepped back: "It tastes weird."

Cheng Zhanxi: "Didn't you say you're not picky eaters? Don't you eat pearls?"

Yu Qingtang was speechless.

Cheng Zhanxi: "I still eat too little. I don't know how many I don't like to eat. In the future, I will order all the milk teas in this milk tea shop for you to drink."

Yu Qingtang: "..."

The two walked in circles on the playground. Cheng Zhanxi did everything possible to coax Yu Qingtang to drink two sips of milk tea. In the end, Yu Qingtang was very determined, and she drank the remaining half of the cup by herself.

"What's the deal with the school?"

Yu Qingtang was no longer in a state of emptiness and unconsciousness, and replied to her in the same tone as usual: "Let me take this semester with me."

Cheng Zhanxi nodded thoughtfully.

Director Tao should have thought that Yu Qingtang could reconnect with the students. New teachers and new classmates are prone to problems, and the school has its own considerations.

"Did Director Tao tell you anything?"

"..."

"For the sake of milk tea, tell me, you should recite a poem for me." Cheng Zhanxi hugged her arm with one hand, "Sister Yu~"

"..." Yu Qingtang pulled her hand back, and recited Director Tao's words in a recited classical Chinese tone, the main content being the part about why the students wanted to replace her.

Cheng Zhanxi expressed the same emotion as Director Tao: "These children are really... very idealistic, I don't know what to say, what does Teacher Yu think?"

Yu Qingtang said: "I may really not be suitable to be the head teacher. I can't give them what they want."

She looked at Cheng Zhanxi seriously: "Mr. Cheng is more suitable than me."

Cheng Zhanxi smiled.

She became a physical education teacher just to chase her, and she also ran to be a class teacher. Isn't the cart before the horse?

"Then are you going to resign this head teacher?" Cheng Zhanxi remembered that in what she just said, Director Tao gave her the opportunity to choose.

Yu Qingtang didn't speak.

Cheng Zhanxi rolled his eyes, bit the straw and drank a big mouthful of milk tea. After swallowing it, he deliberately said, "It's good to resign, let the boys in the seventh class regret leaving, the world of adults is very cruel, The world doesn't revolve around them, and their broken hearts can't be recovered, so they just gave them a good life lesson."

Yu Qingtang's eyes showed slight disapproval: "Mr. Cheng."

"Um?"

"We are teachers and they are students."

"so?"

Yu Qingtang rarely played the role of preaching, and stumblingly said: "You can't argue with the students, and it's my problem."

Cheng Zhanxi immediately made a certificate of acceptance: "I understand, I will not."

Yu Qingtang thought something was weird, Cheng Zhanxi seemed to be teasing her.

Yu Qingtang's painter filter was turned on in time, and he felt that he thought too much.

Cheng Zhanxi managed to succeed, and was secretly relieved while taking a big mouthful of vinegar, Yu Qingtang actually spoke to the child instead of her!

After drinking the milk tea, the two went back to the office together. Cheng Zhanxi had a lot of questions in her heart and wanted to know the answer, but Yu Qingtang was just a little stimulated by the joint complaint. The heavy thing is, what kind of experience caused her to not even have her most basic emotional perception ability.

Laughing when she is happy, crying when she is sad, this is an instinct that people have mastered since birth. Who deprived her of her rights?

Yu Qingtang was sitting at the desk preparing lessons, and Director Tao's conversation just now seemed to have no effect on her.

Cheng Zhanxi's pen tip was too hard, and with a "stab", he cut through the scratch paper.

Yu Qingtang looked up at her suspiciously.

Cheng Zhanxi's nose suddenly became sore, and she forced a smile.

Yu Qingtang tilted his head.

Cheng Zhanxi's phone vibrated, and she opened it.

[Yu Qingtang]: Teacher Cheng, don't be sad

Cheng Zhanxi's throat choked, is this a courtesy exchange for her comfort just now?

She can clearly perceive other people's emotions, but she ignores her own.

It's not me who should be sad, it's you.

Cheng Zhanxi hurriedly lowered his head to hide his reddish eyes, and the bell rang for the third get out of class in the morning.

After a while, there were more people in the office. Cheng Zhanxi lowered his face and took a deep breath to calm down.

A familiar sound came from the door.

"Report--"

Cheng Zhanxi was about to look up when he heard Yu Qingtang in front of him say coldly, "Come in."

It was Lian Yabing, the math class representative who came. Lian Yabing poked in front of Yu Qingtang's desk, just opened his mouth, and started to burst into tears without saying a word.

Yu Qingtang pushed the tissue box on the table in front of her.

Lian Yabing wiped her tears with her school uniform sleeve and said, "Mr. Yu, woo woo woo..."

Yu Qingtang: "..."

After crying for several minutes, her nose was red, she was choking, and she was out of breath, which attracted the eyes of all the teachers in the office.

Yu Qingtang sighed silently, took two tissues from the tissue box, and walked over from behind the desk to wipe her tears in person.

Cheng Zhanxi: "..."

There was a trace of jealousy.

Lian Yabing was stunned. After reacting, she hurriedly took the tissue and stepped back two steps: "No, no, no, no."

Cheng Zhanxi couldn't see, and the probe interjected: "Why are you still stuttering?"

Lian Yabing looked at her and then at Yu Qingtang, dizzy, and blurted out, "I don't deserve it!"

Cheng Zhanxi smiled and said, "Why don't you deserve it?"

If she remembered correctly, even Ya Bing was probably the first student to receive the honor of wiping tears from Teacher Yu, and the class leader didn't have this treatment.

Lian Yabing: "Anyway, I'm not worthy." She finally remembered the business, hugged Yu Qingtang's arm boldly, and said, "Mr. Yu, please don't go! We just want to change the head teacher, we don't mean to let you go, you thousand Don't be mad at us woo woo woo..."

Cheng Zhanxi stopped talking, bowed his head and busy with his work.

If she doesn't speak, she doesn't speak, her attention is still on Yu Qingtang.

She remembered that Lian Yabing's name was on the joint book, and the ranking was not low. After all, she was the class committee. She wondered what Yu Qingtang was thinking when she opened it and saw the dense signatures. Now Lian Yabing is crying and explaining in front of her, how does she feel?

Lian Yabing cried for the whole class, and pressed her forehead as she left, saying that she cried so hard that her brain hurt.

Yu Qingtang escorted her out of the office door and came back to sit in her seat, fascinated by the lesson plan.

Cheng Zhanxi didn't bother, and kept an eye on her from the corner of his eye.

Cheng Zhanxi saw that she picked up the phone, and her fingers were typing on the virtual keyboard.

The screen of Cheng Zhanxi's mobile phone on the table lit up.

She picked it up gently.

[Yu Qingtang]: Teacher Cheng, I seem a little sad.

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Cheng Zhanxi: kiss, hug and hold high

ps: Fiction comes from life, but the plot will be artistically processed. And there are countless middle schools in the country, with different situations, teachers and students are also diverse, you don't have to deliberately substitute the reality around you, so what?

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