Qingteng's Mind - Middle School Era

Chapter 580 The Most Romantic Thing - Sunshine
"Green leaves under the sun/Through the blue curtain/The beauty is very special/Enough of saying goodbye/Divided the world/In the end you didn't explain the difference/But it became a period..."

There was singing not far away.

Oh, Uncle Wang Jun is singing again?

Tongtong withdrew her drifting thoughts and looked at the person in front of the main room not far away.

The singing style suddenly changed?
Stop singing love songs?
Tongtong blinked slightly, the sun, green leaves, blue sky.

Yes, blue sky!
Tongtong couldn't help but looked up at the sky at the four corners above the courtyard, the sky was already slightly blue.

Autumn, late autumn, a season of clear skies and sunshine!
When a light cloud slid past his eyes, Tong Tong turned his head and looked at Principal Li on the right.

She still clearly remembers the autumn of that year, when she heard Principal Li read that article for the first time, it was also a clear blue autumn, and the sky that day was just like today, with light clouds passing in front of her eyes. slide over.

Oh no, it was the day when the clouds were more transparent and the sky was bluer...

Tong Tong, leaning against the cool wall, rested his cheek on his right hand, and stared back and forth between Principal Li and the young head teacher.

Principal Li, have you finished reading?
It seems not?Tongtong blinked thoughtfully.

If you haven't finished reading it, what does it mean to be silent for a while?
Being coached by their homeroom teacher?

After a while, his eyes fell on the head teacher, and then he pretended to turn it off casually.

Is this trying to cover up?

With her right hand resting on her chin, Tongtong couldn't help pulling a strand of bangs across her forehead to play with.

Is the young head teacher so handsome?

Many students in the class said that the class teacher is handsome.

Tongtong turned her head and looked at Yan Xiaoyu on the left, Xiaoyu was in a nympho again!
This is the second year, do you still not get tired of watching it?

Tongtong raised her eyebrows slightly, and cast a blank glance at Yan Xiaoyu, who was lying on the table, looking forward, and looked away.

She didn't notice it!

She just thinks that her father is handsome, with thick eyebrows and big swords, and most importantly, he has a good temper and listens to her mother!
Principal Li has a good temper too!
Tongtong couldn't help but pursed her lips and smiled, feeling like a grandpa.

That is, sometimes, not very reliable!

Have you finished reading it now, or have you not finished reading it?
Tong Tong leaned against the cool wall again, and looked at Principal Li at the podium.

After reading it, why are you still staring at the small newspaper?

Could it be that a thought suddenly came up.

No, no, Tongtong dismissed this idea in an instant, looked thoughtfully at Principal Li, and then at the young head teacher next to him.

Principal Li is someone who has seen the world anyway!

It is said that they are from the city, educated people, what kind of people I have never seen.

As for the head teacher, she heard that he was a student that Principal Li personally took care of before.

Well, hate iron but not steel?

Tong Tong glanced at the young head teacher next to Principal Li.

Hey, the class teacher is blatantly looking at Principal Li with a nympho face.

Hehe, Tongtong suddenly wanted to laugh, and remembered that poem, never tired of looking at each other!
So, is that how it was explained?
Ok!

Tongtong pulled the long bangs on his forehead again, leaned against the cool wall, looked left and right at the two people on the podium, then lowered his head, and shifted his gaze to the textbook in front of him.

No matter, Principal Li is not a Chinese teacher. After reading it, he will not ask them to get up and share it. After reading it, oh no, after listening to it.

She still read the text to be read in the next class.

He took the pencil on the table and read it word by word in the textbook.

Hey, interesting!

Yan Xiaoyu pursed her lips and smiled. For the first time, she discovered that when the young head teacher was silent, he looked a lot like Su Youpeng.

No, no, like Jimmy Lin.

It didn't seem right, Yan Xiaoyu raised her hand to touch the tip of her nose, raised her hand to cover her eyes, gestured twice, nodded emphatically, and received her hand.

The eyes and eyebrows are like Lin Zhiying, and the nose and chin are like Su Youyou.

Ok!Yan Xiaoyu touched her face lightly, the head teacher is really good.

It really looks better the more you look at it, the sun is handsome.

There is a poem how to say, people on Moshang are like jade, and a gentleman is unparalleled in the world.

It must be said that the head teacher is such a wonderful person.

I don't know, which girl will look at the head teacher in the future, oh no, which girl will the head teacher look at?
It seems that there are no girls of the right age in Xiaoliu Village.

Yan Xiaoyu searched carefully in her mind one by one.

As for Daliu's Village, she didn't seem to have heard from her mother that any elder sister or aunt was good-looking.

From other villages?

Yan Xiaoyu blinked, looked at her right hand, ahem, her knowledge was limited to the big and small Liu family villages, the town, and grandma's house.

It seems that there are no girls around 20 years old.

Yan Xiaoyu couldn't help but touched her face again, smacked her mouth, and sighed softly.

It seems that the head teacher has not been able to find a girlfriend in the past two years.

What a pity.

She is in the fourth grade this year, and she will be in the fifth grade next year. She can't see such explosive gossip.

Yan Xiaoyu blinked her big peach-blossom eyes, it was really cheap for the next fourth-grade students, and the next one.

She turned around to find Li Ranran in the next class, and when she found out, she must tell her.

After all, Li Ranran lived next door to her house, and was one of the little followers who followed her around since she was a child.

This little thing, Li Ranran should be able to do it.

Yan Xiaoyu couldn't help laughing, and looked at the young head teacher on the podium with a smile.

After looking at it twice, I suddenly realized that I was thinking a little too much, oh no, it was a little early.

Li Ranran is still young.

When she graduates from elementary school the next year, tell Li Ranran, so that Li Ranran won't think about it.

Thinking of this, Yan Xiaoyu pursed her lips and smiled again, looked away, glanced at the head teacher and Principal Li on the podium, and turned to look at Tongtong at the side.

Hey, I'm so serious, I'm previewing the Chinese text for the next class.

Principal Li hasn't finished talking yet, has he?

Yan Xiaoyu turned her head to look at Principal Li on the podium, paused, then turned her head to look at Tongtong.

No, no, no, Tongtong is going to desert again!
What's more, she hasn't even previewed the Chinese text yet, but Tongtong has actually previewed it.

No, no, she is a study committee member. How could such a positive thing be without her?

The corner of Yan Xiaoyu's mouth twitched, she touched the Chinese textbook from the left corner of the table, glanced at the pages of Tongtong's book, and read it seriously.

Huh?
The young class teacher glanced to the left out of the corner of his eye, huh?

What is Principal Li talking about?

He has written several poems, but unexpectedly, he hasn't heard Principal Li's voice yet.

Principal Li glanced at Wang Yang on the right, cleared his throat slightly, and read out the last sentence with great emotion:
"Your life's effort is: Use half of yourself to get half of God's hand. This is the life of destiny; this is the destiny of life."

(End of this chapter)