My gentle girlfriend loves me too much

Chapter 163 Tell the child to cry
"how could be."

Ding Yebai held Yang Zhi in his arms, stroked her head with his fingers, and said, "Sister Yang Zhi is the best teacher. After all, it's just the beginning. Everything is difficult in the beginning, right?"

Yang Zhi nodded.

"But I still think you are miserable."

"..."

"It's only been a few days, and my head hurts."

"Accident, accident."

Yang Zhi touched her hair, stroked it, and said distressedly: "Children are indeed worrying. But they are also very cute."

Ding Yebai: "Yes."

After he finished speaking, he seemed to have been ripped off, leaned lazily on Yang Zhi's body, rubbed his face against Yang Zhi's shoulder, and said, "Come on..."

After finishing speaking, he closed his eyes and took a short break.

Yang Zhi leaned her face up and closed her eyes: "Don't worry."

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The next day
Yang Zhi went to see the morning reading in the morning.

As soon as she entered the chaotic classroom, all the students sat down quickly.

Creaking, those who push the chairs push the chairs, those who move the table move the table.

Yang Zhi was a little confused.

but normal
I also experienced it when I was a child.

This is the so-called suppression of the blood of the students by the teacher.

Everyone picked up the books one after another and began to read the ancient poems they learned a few days ago.

"Quatrains! Tang! Du Fu. The mountains and rivers are beautiful late, the spring breeze is fragrant with flowers and plants, the mud melts and swallows fly, and the sand warms sleeping mandarin ducks."

Yang Zhi was quite happy, she didn't say anything and everyone just read aloud.

Hmm... not bad, it seems to be a good habit I have developed before.

She walked around the classroom a few times, and found that all the students were reading aloud obediently, and the stone hanging in her heart fell down.

On the way, he glanced at that brat Li Ziyan, and found that he happened to be taking a peek at him too.

The two stared at each other in embarrassment.

Li Ziyan lowered his head instantly after meeting Yang Zhi's gaze, pretending nothing happened.

From his point of view, Yang Zhi didn't see him, but actually Yang Zhi thought his behavior was so cute.

Yang Zhi put her hands behind her back and continued walking to the podium.

After a while, it was time to ask classmates to speak on the wrong topic on the podium.

The one who came to the podium today is Chen Miaomiao.

Yang Zhi: "Chen Miaomiao, do you want to make a sentence with some...some...some?"

Chen Miaomiao nodded timidly, not daring to look at Yang Zhi for a while.

Yang Zhi: "Then you made this sentence [He doesn't have what I have, I don't have what he has, and he still doesn't have what I have.] Doesn't it mean the same thing after all?"

Chen Miaomiao: "Isn't that right, Teacher Yang? I feel like I've used some of it."

Yang Zhi: "It's used, but it's not right. Look at it like [Class is over, some students kick shuttlecock, some tug-of-war, some play games.] or [The clouds in the sky are so beautiful, some are like horses, Some are like lions, some are like a docile and cute little white rabbit.] It’s all right..."

She then spent a few minutes talking to Chen Miaomiao.

She knew that Chen Miaomiao's grades were not good and she was slow to understand things, so she always explained to her very seriously.

After finally getting past this and that, Yang Zhi started to tell her about other things.

"Hua Guduo, it's a gu, and a bone is three times. You're wrong too."

"Oh, by the way, this imitation sentence. The original sentence [lotus leaves are squeezed together, like a big green disc]. What kind of sentence is this?"

Yang Zhi asked her.

Chen Miaomiao: "Compare, compare, metaphor."

Stuttering and hesitating is totally about to cry.

Yang Zhi was a little confused, but she continued: "Since it is a metaphor, then what you wrote is wrong. I look like my father. This is not a metaphor."

Chen Miaomiao: "..."

Then Yang Zhi spent some time explaining to her what metaphors are.

Chen Miaomiao nodded after listening, but tears fell down as she nodded.

Yang Zhi was completely dumbfounded.

At that moment, her head frantically thought about whether there was something wrong with her tone just now or if she hurt the little girl.

After thinking about it, I still can't find it.

And looking around, I found that the eyes of the students are accustomed to this.

Yang Zhi wiped away Chen Miaomiao's tears, and said softly, "Chen Miaomiao, why are you crying?"

Chen Miaomiao: "I'm fine, teacher."

Yang Zhi: "Did the teacher say something serious?"

Chen Miaomiao: "No, teacher, it's not. It's my own problem."

After speaking, he took the notebook and silently got off the podium.

Yang Zhi looked at her in a daze, with distress in her eyes.

The next one is Liu Dehua.

Seeing Yang Zhi staring at Chen Miaomiao, Liu Dehua reminded him, "Teacher Yang."

"Oh sorry...let me talk about your problem."

"Teacher, don't worry, Chen Miaomiao is like that. He likes to cry a lot. Very, very delicate. It's not your business."

After Yang Zhi finished listening, she subconsciously looked at Chen Miaomiao who was sitting under the stage again, and then looked at the fat Liu Dehua with a smile: "Does she love to cry?"

Liu Dehua: "Yes. A squeamish ghost."

Yang Zhi smiled and shook her head: "I'm not a squeamish person, you can't say that about your classmate. She loves to cry, but it just proves that she is a soft-hearted person."

Liu Dehua's eyes widened, and he didn't know what to say for a moment.

"Liu Dehua, the teacher told you that you made a mistake in rewriting the sentence. [What an interesting picture!] Instead of a rhetorical question, it should be changed to [Isn't this a very interesting picture?]"

Liu Dehua nodded.

Yang Zhi turned a page and continued: "There's this one more. [I don't want it! What will it look like!] Changed it into a declarative sentence to say that I don't want it, that's not the way it is. Oh, there are also qualified ones combined with conjunctions. [Early morning, I arrived I went to play in the park. As soon as I entered the door, I smelled a fresh fragrance. I hurried to the lotus pond.] These two sentences are not used though but connected, they should be used because of that.”

After Yang Zhi finished talking to him a series of times, she looked up and found that his eyes were dull.

"Student Liu Dehua, are you listening?"

"Hmm. Listen. Oh and I'm curious about..."

Yang Zhi took out an insect specimen from his homework book: "Why are there insect specimens in your homework book?"

Liu Dehua: "That's for you, teacher."

Yang Zhi: "Show me?"

Liu Dehua: "Yes, that's right. What the teacher said before, I can share the insects with you."

Yang Zhi: "...Is that so."

She picked up the insect specimen and turned around, smiling brightly and cheerfully: "It's so beautiful."

"Teacher, do you really think it looks good?"

"Ah."

"I've found a confidant."

"Haha~"

Yang Zhi smiled at him, feeling warm at these words.

"Teacher." Liu Dehua put the notebook aside, and stretched out his palm to Yang Zhi: "Teacher, as a bosom friend, please come and clap your hands."

Yang Zhi: "High five?"

Liu Dehua: "Yes. It's rare for me to meet a bosom friend."

"Okay."

Yang Zhi clapped his hands for him, and gave him an encouraging smile: "Very good. I didn't write insects in my homework book today. Hmm."

"I was willing to do this because I met a bosom friend."

This silly little fat man was very happy when he said that.

(End of this chapter)