It's a fairy tale

Chapter 60 The art teacher is him?

The two who had just finished singing were quite interested, and they hummed along the way back to the class, their mood couldn't be better.

Slowly packing her schoolbag, Tang Xiaoxiao suddenly said, "Look, Tang Seng is here."

Hearing this, Ye Li looked out the window, oh, it's true, but why is he here at this time?
He stopped what he was doing and waited quietly for Tang Sen to come in. The two pretended to be obedient students, and each was serious with a book. . . "Tang Xiaoxiao, your book is down."

"No, my book bag is reversed."

……

"Ye Li, what are you guys doing? Why didn't you go to class?"

"Oh, we are doing the music test, you can come back after the test." Ye Li replied honestly.

"That's just right. Please inform the students that there is a teacher in the art class. You can go to the art room normally. You are responsible for attendance."

"Ah,, there is a teacher..."

"Yeah, they all ran away without notifying you, then how can I explain to your art teacher." Tang Sen looked at them with reproachful eyes, "You little bastards, don't think I don't know, Every art class, I ran away without a trace."

"Hey..." The two smirked, and they both saw a trace of unnaturalness on each other's faces.

"Okay, the notice that should be announced has arrived, and there is one less person to question you." Tang Sen finished speaking seriously, and even made a funny gesture, flicking his sleeves, but the sleeves were too short to be swung, so that Ye Li and Tang Xiaoxiao wanted to laugh but didn't dare to laugh, it wasn't until he left the class that they laughed openly.

"It's all right now, we can't skip class."

"Yes, but it's good to have a teacher in art. I'm looking forward to the art class." Ye Li said happily.

"You,,,"

Ye Li walked to the podium, picked up the chalk and wrote down the notice just now, fearing that others would not see it and wrote it in big and thick, there was no way, otherwise someone would use this as an excuse.

Last time, when Ye Li wrote the money-bringing notice on the blackboard, two or three people said they didn't see it, it was too small, and from then on, she would pay attention to it, write it big, and say it verbally Only then was she relieved, Tang Xiaoxiao said she was the housekeeper, Ye Li only replied, "Have you seen such a young, beautiful, and lovely housekeeper before?"

Instead of sitting bored in the class, it is better to go out for activities.The students in the class came back one after another, Ye Li reminded the students in the class to inform each other after they came back, and then left.

The two went to the table tennis room and played a tug of war.Maybe it was because the two boys next to them saw that they played well, so they took the initiative to invite them to play doubles, and they readily agreed.

This kind of time always passed quickly, and the bell rang after getting out of class after buying water from the canteen.

The two walked towards the art room chatting and laughing, what didn't disappoint Ye Li was that all the classmates in the class came.Looking at the art statues displayed in the classroom, the students also became interested in this class. Most of them turned around in novelty, fumbled here and there, and the short 10 minutes passed quickly.

A middle-aged man dressed casually walked in. The man's face was refined and refined, and he was wearing a beret. He really looked like a painter.

Tang Xiaoxiao pulled Ye Li, "Oh, the teacher is here, he is a handsome middle-aged guy."

"Really?" Ye Li turned her head in doubt, looked at the rumored art teacher, the moment Ye Li looked at him, her heart ached as if she had been cut, and she looked at the person in front of her in disbelief , the impulsiveness made her almost lose her mind and rushed forward.Ye Li suppressed her emotions, tried her best not to let tears fall, and looked at the person in front of her with some stubbornness.

That's right, the person who came was Ye Ling.

Tang Xiaoxiao continued to ask, "How is it, isn't it good?"

No one answered her, so she turned to look at Ye Li, she was startled, her eyes were red, her face was pale, her hands were clenched tightly, her eyes revealed firmness, and she stared at that person motionlessly.

"Students, calm down. I am a new art teacher. I will take you to class from today. My name is Ye Ling. The first class is appreciating ancient Chinese technology and culture. Have you brought your books?"

"Bring it."

"Okay, then let's start studying." Ye Ling picked up the chalk and wrote the topic on the blackboard, then turned around, glanced at the faces below and asked, "Who is the monitor?"

Ye Li stood up, her body was trembling due to emotional fluctuations, and she felt a little shaky, "It's me."

Ye Ling looked at the girl standing up, feeling a little familiar, "Can you give me a list of the whole get out of class after class?"

"it is good."

Ye Ling nodded, "Sit down. Alright, students, we will start to study Chinese ancient pottery culture today, in..."

Ye Ling on the podium looked exceptionally knowledgeable, and his pottery-making skills were used in his stories, which made the students who listened to the lecture more interesting and did not feel drowsy.

In a harmonious atmosphere, Ye Li is probably the only one who is restless. She can finally see him often, even in this way, she feels satisfied.But sadness is unavoidable. She was disappointed because he no longer recognized her. Imagine how you would feel if a person who loved you very much suddenly treated you as a stranger?
Not in the memory, not in the dream, but the person is in front of you but you can't call him "Dad".

After class, after the whole class had left, Ye Li slowly moved herself to the people on the podium, almost unable to make a sound, as if locked, "Old... Teacher, this is our Class roster."

Ye Ling looked up at her, "So fast," smiled gently, "What's your name?"

"My name is Ye Li."

"So it's someone with the same surname." Ye Ling said humorously.

Ye Li twitched the corner of her mouth bitterly, "You, don't you really know me?"

"I didn't know each other before, but now I do, what's wrong?"

"Look at me carefully, once you were stopped by a girl, that day,,, do you remember?"

Ye Ling took a serious look at Ye Li, and only then did he realize why he felt she was familiar, no wonder.

"Remember, you are that girl, have you found your father?"

Ye Li shook her head slightly, then nodded again, "I found it, but he doesn't recognize me."

"This..." Ye Ling patted her on the shoulder, "It will happen one day, go back quickly, school is over."

As if she didn't hear it, Ye Li hugged herself and squatted down, but she still couldn't bear it in her heart, and she burst into tears.

"A Li...you..." Tang Xiaoxiao stood behind her and bent down, patting her on the back.

"Xiaoxiao, do you know, he is my father."

Hearing the news, Tang Xiaoxiao was shocked, and looked at Ye Li in surprise, "Ah Li,,,"

"He is my father, he is my father, he is my father, my father..." Ye Li said it many times in a row, until finally she broke down in tears.

Tang Xiaoxiao hugged her, and didn't know how to comfort her. She finally knew what Ye Li's actions were just now, and she helped her with some distress. She took a tissue to wipe her tears, but the tears seemed to be inexhaustible no matter how much she wiped. , flowed and flowed, and thought of Mo Yang at a loss, "Yes, Mo Yang." Tang Xiaoxiao said in her heart, secretly took out her mobile phone and sent Mo Yang a text message asking him to come here quickly.

Tang Xiaoxiao kept comforting Ye Li, but she couldn't listen at all, she just cried again, her face was covered with tears, her voice was already hoarse but she was not moved at all.

Tang Xiaoxiao wondered why Mo Yang hadn't come when she heard footsteps running over, and a anxious face came into view.

Seeing Ye Li crying out of breath in front of him, Mo Yang looked a little stern, "Who is it?"

"Her father," Tang Xiaoxiao said helplessly, "you can coax her, I can't persuade her at all."

Mo Yang squatted down silently. He remembered the first time he saw her cry so sadly in the hospital. Later, Ye Li was strong enough to never cry in front of him, but this time it was far more serious than that time, softly Said, "Don't cry, okay?"

……

"You have to tell us, why are you crying?"

……

"Xiao Li, it's useless to cry. When you go out like this, others will think that I bullied you." Mo Yang joked.

"I,, I didn't ask you to come, you, you, you can go now." He said intermittently, and the rainy appearance of Lihua made people feel a little more pitiful.

"Okay, I want to come by myself, but you can't cry anymore, little cat." Mo Yang scratched Ye Li's nose, took the tissue in Tang Xiaoxiao's hand, and wiped away her tears carefully , and,, snot.

That's right, it's just snot, enough to blow bubbles. Tang Xiaoxiao's gentle behavior made Mo Yang look at him differently. He really treats Ye Li very well.

"Let's go, wash your face, and then we can eat something and then turn into a little cat, okay?" Mo Yang said with a smile.

Ye Li didn't speak, she struggled to stand up a little unsteadily, and her feet became numb after squatting for a long time.

"Come up." Mo Yang turned his back to Ye Li.

"This... here is the school."

"It's okay, Tang Xiaoxiao is here too, just say that you are uncomfortable and happened to meet, let me help others, how about it?"

"That's right, Li, you go up, who dares to say anything, I'll be the first to let him go, and it's already after school, there's no one around, so don't worry."

It's not the first time being carried by him, and I still feel nervous and throbbing in my heart.Tang Xiaoxiao followed the two of them, helping out, and she didn't forget to go back to class and take her schoolbag. Fortunately, she didn't meet anyone along the way. As Tang Xiaoxiao expected, the students all went home from school, but they met the teacher. After explaining, the teacher praised them and asked them to go home early.

After leaving the school gate, Tang Xiaoxiao followed them all the way to KFC, which was far away from the school, before leaving. She knew they must have something to say.

Mo Yang didn't ask anything, went to the bar to order a series of food, and brought them to Ye Li silently, "Xiaohuamao, let's eat something first, you should be hungry after crying for so long."

Ye Li shook her head, "I'm not hungry." Seeing people hurrying outside the window, rushing home from get off work, maybe the meal is ready at home waiting for them to go back, maybe there are people who have to work overtime and socialize in the tall In the office building, there may be playful children chatting happily with their friends on the side of the road, but they don't know that the family members are anxiously waiting for him to go home for dinner.There are so many possibilities, will there be a possibility that belongs to Ye Li, maybe one day, Ye Ling thinks of her and calls her "Xiao Li" fondly.

Why, still no one commented, my dears, I desperately want to know your existence, as the saying goes, I am showing you that you are hiding! ! !
(End of this chapter)