Xiaosheng is not a nerd

Chapter 156

The next day, Xie Fu came to Taiping Primary School early with a stack of paper, thinking that these children would be very happy to see him bring the paper. That kind of mood was probably the same as his yearning for a pen and his belongings. The location of your own lectures.

Mr. Yuan Jing can be said to be his first teacher. He was very lucky to meet Mr. Yuan Jing back then. It was Mr. Yuan Jing who opened up his enthusiasm for reading, so that he would always have a friend like a book to accompany him when he was alone.

Yesterday he got some waste paper and took some time to mend it.

Entering the school, these children were not as excited as yesterday, and saluted him as they did when they met for the first time.

After Xie Fu spent half the class teaching them to read poems, he smiled and said, "The rest of the class, shall we practice drawing?"

There was no sound of excitement and anticipation as expected, and everyone in the hall remained silent without saying a word. Xie Fu noticed something strange from their expressions and behaviors, and asked, "What's wrong?"

No one answered, Xie Fu asked again: "What happened?"

Finally someone said: "Sir, Mr. Chen forbids us to draw."

Xie Fu asked in surprise, "Why?"

But no one came to answer Xie Fu's doubts, someone said: "Mr. Chen didn't say the reason, Mr. Chen is very angry."

Xie Fu thought about it, and said "Oh", "Maybe Mr. Chen has some misunderstanding and thinks that you are not doing your job properly, but Mr. Chen thinks that interest is the best teacher."

The children read along: "Interest is the best teacher?"

"Sir, what does this sentence mean?"

Xie Fu thought about it, and explained in easier-to-understand words: "You like to read, so you can read more seriously and enthusiastically. Even if you don't have the teacher to teach you, you will learn and explore yourself."

Someone replied: "Yes, sir, I recited the poems in no time after listening to the stories my husband told."

Xie Fu smiled and said, "Then do you want to practice painting today?"

No one responded, but Xie Fu saw longing in their eyes. It seemed that this Mr. Chen was very strict, and these children seemed to be terribly afraid of her.

"Sir, Mr. Chen said he wanted to have a good talk with you."

Xie Fu smiled and said: "It's just right, I also want to talk to Mr. Chen, and ask her why she stopped you from painting."

"Sir, why don't you talk to Mr. Chen, we will stop painting at the worst."

Xie Fu smiled and said: "No, I will fight for you."

"Sir, Mr. Chen is very fierce. She is very scary when she is angry, and she will beat people."

It's really childish, Xie Fu laughed: "Aren't you afraid that I won't be beaten?"

The children didn't make a sound, but they all showed expressions that sir, you have to be careful.

Xie Fu has never been a teacher before, maybe he is not serious enough to act like a gentleman, but in his opinion, the purpose of being strict and serious is to restrain students, let them know how to respect teachers,

Obviously, there are a group of sensible students in front of him. He respects himself and almost obeys what he says, so why does he need to put on a face on purpose.

To be able to teach such a group of students who know how to respect their teachers, Mr. Ming is naturally a good gentleman.

As for that Mr. Chen, the submissiveness of the children can also tell that Mr. Chen is a strict and strict person.

If he is stricter and stricter, it will be too depressing for this group of children, which is the same as the loyalty and filial piety of a loving father and strict mother.

Xie Fu smiled and said, "I'll respect Mr. Chen's intention first, and make arrangements after I discuss it with Mr. Chen."

"Thank you sir."

Chen Qinglan came early on purpose, and the two bumped into each other at the door. Chen Qinglan was surprised to see the person in front of him in plain Confucian clothes.

Originally, she thought that the person she met with Yi Hang should be a gorgeously dressed playboy, but the person in front of her was obviously not. She felt that this person looked familiar, and she seemed to have seen him somewhere, but she couldn't remember it, maybe it was just the appearance of seeing him before Almost the same people.

This female gentleman is wearing a men's elegant robe, her delicate face is not covered with makeup, and a sword hairpin is inserted horizontally in her curled up hair. It can be seen that she has worked hard to create a dignified image of her husband.

Xie Fu recognized this Chen Duzhi at a glance, and was a little surprised in his heart. This famous Chen Duzhi turned out to be the teacher of this Taiping Primary School. She is the strict and strict Mr. Chen that the children said?
The two looked at each other, Chen Qinglan's eyes were sharp, and this sharp eyes met Xie Fu's gentle eyes, as if they were invisible, and no sparks came out of the collision.

When we bumped into each other in such a place, we already knew the identity of the other party's husband without any introduction. Chen Qinglan said first, "Mr. Xie?"

Xie Fu nodded and smiled, "Mr. Chen." Compared with Chen Qinglan's questioning tone, Xie Fu's tone was affirmative.

After asking each other about their identities, they fell into a brief silence.

"I want to be with you..."

The two suddenly opened their mouths but spoke in unison, they stopped their mouths at the same time, paused, and said in unison again: "You go first..."

Chen Qinglan was a little suspicious that he did it on purpose, so she decided to stop talking and let the other party finish first, but this Mr. Xie seemed to be waiting for her to speak first, and fell silent for a while, and the atmosphere was extremely weird.

The two turned their eyes and looked at the mulberry tree in the yard at the same time. This time, there was no need to speak, and they walked over together in a tacit understanding.

In today's world, it is already a trend for women to wear men's clothing, but there are many military uniforms, and traditional men's Confucian clothing is rare.

Because women are smaller than men, and their shoulders are thinner than men, wearing men's Confucian clothing is often a bit like a child wearing an adult's clothes.

Chen Qinglan's figure can be considered to be of a relatively tall type. This man's Confucian robe is still obviously very wide, with fluttering sleeves.

Maybe it's because of the youthful poetry and writing on her body, while walking, there is an air of ice and jade, flowing clouds and snow.

Walking under the mulberry tree, Chen Qinglan unconsciously kept a distance from Xie Fu, as if negotiating.

Xie Fu asked, "Mr. Chen, why do you want to stop the children from learning to paint?"

Chen Qinglan looked at Xie Fu and asked, "Mr. Xie, what do you say?"

Xie Fu said with a smile: "I can't understand, I would like to hear advice."

Chen Qinglan said: "How can you be half-hearted in reading and learning calligraphy? If they really learn to paint, you teach them to paint at this time, obviously you are driving them to play and forget about their work."

Xie Fu pondered for a while: "It makes sense."

Chen Qinglan sneered and said, "Then it's settled, you are not allowed to teach them how to paint in the future."

Xie Fu smiled and said, "Mr. Chen, don't make a decision so quickly, at least let me say a few words."

Seeing Xie Fu's appearance, Chen Qinglan seemed to be arguing, and said coldly, "Let's talk." To be honest, maybe it was because of Yi Hang, she didn't have a good impression of Mr. Xie.

　There will be testimonials later.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)