Qingteng's Mind - Middle School Era

Chapter 41 The Lantern Festival Hits Valentine's Day

"on vacation."

Tang Ji walked in through the back door, straddled his long legs, and took his seat.

Huh, no response?
He glanced sideways at Ling Chuyang.

"What are you doing? Are you still reading Chinese? It's a holiday tomorrow afternoon, so there's no Chinese class."

Tang Ji took away the language textbook in Ling Chuyang's hand and threw it onto the stack of textbooks in front of him.

"If you don't get it tomorrow, you still have to get it today."

Ling Chuyang glanced blankly at Tang Ji, and picked up the Chinese textbook from the stack of books.

Those four days, no, three and a half days to be exact.

He can be said to have experienced the style of class 5 teachers.

Class 5 is very slow, so slow that it has been four days since the school started, and the teachers of each subject just finished explaining the exam papers for the winter vacation.

There are three classes in the Chinese class, and the test paper is only finished.If this test paper is given to Teacher Xu from Class 4, it will be finished in two classes at most.

Where is the class here?Half of a class is chatting.Everyone was still following the rhythm, and the person beside him was full of interest throughout the class, with a silly look on his face.

The Xu Renming in front of him could hear his giggling "hehe" from time to time.

And he himself, under such "noise", always consciously or unintentionally saw the smiling eyes of the Chinese teacher, sweeping here from time to time, and then, when he inadvertently wanted to move his neck, he saw The Chinese teacher walked slowly back and forth in the classroom with graceful steps.

But it was very fast, coming soon, and if you were not careful, you had already missed several questions.

All right!Since the first Chinese class, he had already experienced it and was ready to "change from sleep to study", but in the next two classes, the Chinese teacher did not ask him or Tang Ji any more.

In his heart, he vaguely felt a sense of ominousness, while Tang Ji still had a silly expression on his face.

"What are you looking at?" Tang Ji withdrew the language book in Ling Chuyang's hand again, and put it in the stack of books in front of him again, "Tomorrow will be a holiday."

"The news is conclusive?"

Ling Chuyang glanced at Tang Ji and brought the book over again.

He didn't know if the Chinese teacher would teach a new class in the afternoon class.

After all, he's just a "rookie"!Don't dare to speculate on a "great god" level character like a language teacher! !

"Of course, listen to what the squad leader said." Tang Ji glanced at the front left, "It seems that I will inform everyone later."

"Say early."

Ling Chuyang closed the book in his hand, took out the earphone from the drawer, put it in his ear, leaned against the wall, and listened to the song.

Since tomorrow is a holiday, the two Chinese classes this afternoon can only be composition classes.

Writing is not a problem for him.

"What are you listening to? Give me a listen." Tang Ji reached out and pulled one and put it in his ear, "Like you?!"

"Cough, cough—"

Wang Xiaoxiao, who had just walked to their table, couldn't help coughing, and looked at Tang Ji in surprise.

like her? ?

Tang Ji is too bold, right?
"Misunderstanding, misunderstanding." Tang Ji turned around when he heard the sound, and hurriedly explained, "Listen to the song, it's the name of the song, the name of the song."

"Oh." Wang Xiaoxiao twitched the corners of his mouth and cleared his throat, "Tomorrow is a holiday, I'll let you know that you and the fourth group will clean up together during today's activity class."

"Okay." Tang Ji replied readily, made an Ok gesture, and touched Ling Chuyang, "Clean up today."

"understood."

Ling Chuyang raised his eyelids and answered, and then continued to lower his eyelids and listen to the song.

"Zhou Yuchen, Xu Renming, you too." Wang Xiaoxiao looked at the two people in the front row.

"Ok."

"Oh, I see," Xu Renming replied, turning his head to the side and pushing the little black glasses on the bridge of his nose, "It's definitely a holiday tomorrow, Health Commissioner?"

"Yeah!" Wang Xiaoxiao responded and looked at Xu Renming, "After four classes at noon tomorrow, we will be on vacation."

"Look, what did I say," Tang Ji smiled brightly, "Tomorrow is a holiday, hum."

"You guys, don't forget to clean up today."

Wang Xiaoxiao told them again, and glanced at Tang Ji's cheerful face.

"understood."

The next second, she heard Tang Ji's voice coming from her throat.

Wang Xiaoxiao blinked, turned and left!
If I knew it earlier, I wouldn't come here and tell her one by one, hehe, I thought Tang Ji said he liked her just now?

He's not her type!

Well, no.

"Everyone, be quiet."

When discussions began to sound in the classroom, Geng Xinyu stood on the podium.

"After the fourth class at noon tomorrow, it will be a holiday. All students, please appoint a health committee, do a good job in the hygiene of the classroom, restaurant and dormitory, and welcome the arrival of the Lantern Festival."

"understood."

"Wow—it's really a vacation."

"The Lantern Festival hits Valentine's Day."

"Really? Is it? It's a lover on Saturday, 214."

"Oh oh oh-"

There was a burst of cheers in the classroom, mixed with joking sounds.

"Isn't this kind of thing the head teacher came to notify?"

Xu Renming pushed the glasses on the bridge of his nose.

The classmates in the front row turned around and gave him a blank look: "That's your class, and our class was informed by the monitor."

Their 5th class teacher doesn't care about these things!
"However, recently, your monitor has not made a sound." Zhou Yuchen took over, "Isn't it all the "little talented girl" who is in charge."

"Our squad leader has always been low-key and rarely talks," Du Xiaofeng on the left smiled.

"Yo, Gao Leng." Tang Ji joked.

When I thought about the smile I saw in the corridor when I first entered Class 5, and the smile I had inadvertently discovered in the Chinese class, I was almost expressionless.

He raised his hand and touched Ling Chuyang who was beside him: "It's similar to your little facial paralysis, but it's a little more comfortable than what you look at."

"You talk too much."

Ling Chuyang pulled the earphone back, and held it back for Tang Ji.

"It seems so, since the math class ended that day, it seems that I haven't heard much of her speech in class." Zhou Yuchen turned to look at Du Xiaofeng, "By the way, your class 5 teachers didn't ask good students before? "

"What is your 5th class, it's our 5th class,"

Du Xiaofeng smiled and kicked Zhou Yuchen's stool, Zhou Yuchen leaned down beside Xu Renming and almost bumped into Xu Renming's small glasses.

"Tell me, only when no one can answer, will you find a good-student to answer."

"Yes, our 5th class."

Zhou Yuchen smiled, the teacher in class 5 had some opinions, and the students in class 5 also had some opinions.

Zhou Yuchen saw Du Xiaofeng who was still talking just now, took out the notebook, took out the pen, and seemed to be about to write something, so he couldn't help but ask, "What are you doing?"

"Tomorrow will be a holiday. There will be two language classes in the afternoon. It is estimated that I will write an essay. First, make a draft and draw up an outline."

Du Xiaofeng pressed the pen in his hand, glanced at Zhou Yuchen, and smiled.

"What outline?"

Tang Ji and Zhou Yuchen asked in unison.

I haven't even started this class yet. Who knows what kind of composition the Chinese teacher will let you write? Everyone actually made an outline.

"In theory, it should be about the winter vacation." Du Xiaofeng said unreservedly, "Mr. Ding is used to it. The first composition class after the end of the winter and summer must be here."

Several people nodded in agreement, then turned their heads and bowed their heads in front of their respective tables.

"Oh."

Xu Renming nodded, he liked such a good teacher, and he also began to like such a classmate.

"By the way, tomorrow is a holiday, where are you going?"

Tang Ji touched Ling Chuyang.

"go home."

Ling Chuyang glanced at Tang Ji, where else could he go?Of course it's home.

"I'm asking, the day after tomorrow, what are you going to do with 214?"

Tang Ji smiled and looked at Ling Chuyang, would she be with Xiaoyueyue, now she is a sophomore in high school.

"Eat at home."

Ling Chuyang snorted from his nose and yawned.

Does 214 have anything to do with him?

He is a single dog, naturally he lived at home.

"Who was that girl who watched us play on the basketball court yesterday afternoon?"

Tang Ji leaned closer and asked.

"do not know."

Ling Chuyang took off the earphones, put them in the drawer, and took off the earphones in Tang Ji's ears. There are twelve minutes before the Chinese class.

Their language teacher likes to arrive early, and he is very clear about this now.

"It's boring, you. It's the tallest and whitest one in the crowd." Tang Ji said, "The one who stands out from the crowd."

"You can ask her yourself, it's more direct."

Ling Chuyang said calmly, took the language and put it in front of him.

He didn't have the idleness of Tang Ji, and when he noticed who was watching, he naturally didn't know who Tang Ji was talking about.

"Yo, that's a good idea. Come back on Sunday afternoon and have another fight?" Tang Ji's eyes lit up.

"Yes." Ling Chuyang responded, "You can invite a few of them."

Playing basketball is one of their hobbies, and in April and May, they can play a few games of football.

"Okay." Tang Ji smiled and patted Ling Chuyang's shoulder, "It's settled."

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw the dark clothes that flashed by the back door almost touching the ground.

"The Chinese teacher is here - early again."

Tang Chao quickly turned his head and said to Ling Chuyang in a low voice, then seeing Ling Chuyang, he had already spread out his language textbook in front of him...

(End of this chapter)