Reborn sparrow becomes phoenix

Chapter 69
Xingye also heard about the quarrel between the two teachers when she returned to school, but she laughed it off, are teachers human too?

When Xingye came to the classroom in the morning, he still looked at the desk first. The pink letterhead was still there. Xingye smiled and opened it. What kind of poem will it be today? They are all classics of love poems, and they are all curious about where this person found so many good poems.

Today, the letter on the letterhead is no longer a love poem, but a short message, still unsigned.

I understand what you mean from your article, please forgive my behavior for causing you trouble, this is just the sincere voice of an admirer, please allow me to bury my love for you deeply in my heart, let this paragraph The love that I dare not say has become my eternal memory. Maybe one day I will bring this memory to you. I hope that by then I will have the courage to speak and you will give me a chance to love. I hope Looking forward to that moment.

Xingye closed the letterhead and smiled slightly. This is a smart and sensitive person. Maybe at first he thought it was his fault that he had no guts, but this is the best result. This is exactly what I want to achieve in my article. The best results, sure enough, this person understood and made the right decision.

Jiang Yanan handed the envelope to Xingye, which contained 1000 yuan of medical expenses that Xingye paid in advance for her, "Thank you so much that day."

Xingye took the envelope and said with a smile: "It's nothing. We live in a dormitory. Why don't we take a few more days off? Come to school so soon."

"No, we have a lot of homework in the third year of high school, so we can't delay it!" Jiang Yanan said.

Xingye nodded in agreement, they already felt the pressure in their sophomore year of high school, and the life of a senior high school student can be imagined.

"And this, it's a little gift prepared by my mother, please accept it." Jiang Yanan picked up another small pink paper bag.

"Auntie is too polite." Xingye declined.

"Take it, I won't persuade people, here you are, and you don't have to be polite to me." Jiang Yanan still said lightly.

"Thank you then." Hearing what she said, Xingye took the paper bag generously, and saw that she had the same one on her bed, which should be for Jin Weiwei.

There was silence between the two again, Xingye was a little helpless, Jiang Yanan was really not a person who could chat.

When Jin Weiwei came back, Jiang Yanan also gave that little gift. Jin Weiwei saw that Starry Night also had it, and readily accepted it.

Mine is a silk scarf, the green color gradually turns white from dark to light. It is a very elegant gift. Jin Weiwei’s is also a scarf, but it is a blend of red and yellow. It is very suitable for Jin Weiwei’s personality. Jin Weiwei's smile showed that she liked this scarf very much.

Xingye had to admire Jiang Yanan's mother, she was really good at choosing gifts, she just had a quick meeting with herself and Jin Weiwei, and she was able to choose the right things according to their respective personalities, she was really caring.

Look at Jiang Yanan, after sending things, he retracted into his own world, lacking even basic communication, and the personality gap between the mother and daughter is too big. I don’t know if Jiang Yanan is also like this when he gets along with his family look.

After this incident, on the surface, the three of them still maintained the previous state of getting along with each other. It is not difficult for the careful Xingye to find some subtle changes. Jiang Yanan smiled more when greeting, even this shallow smile was rare before. Jin Weiwei's Complaints are much less, although Xingye still ignores Xingye, but Xingye finds that when she looks at herself, sometimes there will be admiration, of course, it is often fleeting.

The school seems to have begun to pay attention to the psychological problems of students overnight. Many classes organize class meetings to discuss topics that students themselves care about. Teachers even play the role of psychologists and intimate sisters. It's a majestic image, and it's a bit nondescript to pretend to be a close sister.

Such a relaxed learning atmosphere is still very comfortable for the students, and the continuous exams seem to be less uncomfortable, and before they know it, New Year's Day is coming.

This is a big day, and the peace of mind of the students has been activated again. The question of whether there will be a New Year's Day party has become a new topic of conversation among the students.

The first year of high school was the loudest. After all, they didn’t feel much pressure. Many students in the third year of high school gave up hope. Only a few expected a miracle. As for the second year of high school students, they were the most anxious. It's possible, it's all on the teacher's mind.

During the class break, Xue Bing came over again, "I heard that the teacher of Class [-] has spoken, and I will give them two self-study classes to have a get-together."

"Ah, there are only two classes? Why don't you take half a day to come? How can you enjoy two classes?" Chu Yuanyuan pouted.

"They still have two classes? What about us? Haven't we spoken yet?" Wang Xi said.

"Send a representative to ask Mr. Liu for a question? This saves everyone from guessing like this." Xingye suggested.

"Who dares to go? If the teacher doesn't agree, why don't you hit the gun yourself." Xue Bing said.

Xingye smiled mischievously and pouted forward. Everyone followed her guidance and looked over. The squad leader Dong Ping was cleaning the blackboard, and everyone smiled knowingly.

Chu Yuanyuan bumped Wang Xi with her elbow, "Go, invite your good friend over here."

Wang Xi ran up to the podium, snatched the eraser from Dong Ping's hand and threw it to a boy next to him, and came to Xingye and the others with his arms around Dong Ping, the monitor who was confused.

Dong Ping looked at the few people who were laughing at him, why did he feel that these people were laughing so strangely that the hairs on his body stood up.

"What's the matter with you?" Dong Ping asked.

"Hey, monitor, if the students have difficulties, do you want to ask your monitor for help?" Xue Bing asked with a smile.

Dong Ping was also afraid of falling into her trap, so he said cautiously: "Although the monitor's duty is to help the teacher solve the students' problems, if there is anything to do, he still has to go to the teacher. After all, the monitor's rights are limited."

"It's not a big deal, as long as you go to the teacher." Xue Bing deliberately paused before saying, "Ask about the arrangements for our class's New Year's Day party."

"Ah..." Dong Ping became a little wilted when he heard this, and Wang Xi put his arms around his shoulders and said loudly, "You are the class monitor, so go and reflect our feelings to the teacher for all of us."

Wang Xi's loud voice startled the other students, and they all came over, chattering in one direction, asking Dong Ping to ask the teacher for instructions, and express the students' requests by the way.

With a helpless face, Dong Ping walked into the teacher's office under everyone's watch.

When they saw Dong Ping returning to the classroom with a dejected face, everyone was disappointed, and there was no one to ask, so there was no need to ask, the teacher must have not agreed!

The class bell rang, and teacher Liu, the head teacher, walked into the classroom stepping on the bell. I wonder if he noticed that the students were listless.

"Students, New Year's Day is coming, I decided that our class will use Friday afternoon to hold a party." Teacher Liu said.

All the students didn't react for a while, only Dong Ping laughed and asked you to push me out and teach you a little lesson.

The students who understood immediately cheered, knowing that they had been bullied by the class monitor. A few good boys around Dong Ping stood on the podium regardless of the teacher, jumped up and pressed Dong Ping on top, making you dare to follow Dong Ping. The whole class was joking.

Although Mr. Liu felt that the students' reaction was too enthusiastic, he was still very happy to hear the words "Teacher, you are so kind" loudly.

Teacher Liu raised her hand with a smile and asked everyone to calm down, "Leave this matter to Dong Ping, Chen Yuyan, Wang Yuejiao, and Hu Jing, you are the cadres of the class. It will be very lively, let everyone have fun for a long time .”

Teacher Liu's words elicited another round of cheers.

"Don't get me started, these days you can't just think about the party and forget about your studies, and follow you to hold a party. After the party, take your heart back, rest assured Review and get ready for the final exam." Teacher Liu said.

"Okay, don't worry, teacher." This time, there were obviously a lot fewer echoes.

Now that the teacher has spoken, most of the students are relieved. Is the picture one lively? As for the specific arrangements, let the class cadres worry about it.

Several class cadres held a small meeting and announced in the afternoon that each person will be charged five yuan as the activity fund, and the overspend will be paid by the class fee. This decision is meaningless to everyone, and the money will be handed over the next morning. In the hands of the squad leader.

Chen Yuyan, the art committee member, is in charge of the program arrangements for the students, and strives to give everyone a chance to perform. From the very beginning of the day, you can go to her to sign up for what programs to perform. Some of the students were very happy when they heard the news. At that time, they were thinking I want to act something, and there are also those who are shy and have no special skills, but their hearts are beating drums, how can I do this!

Wang Yuejiao was not very enthusiastic about these things that delayed her study, but she was also a class leader, and because she wrote a good blackboard, she took over the task of arranging the classroom with a few others.

"Luo Xingye, what show are you going to do?" Chu Yuanyuan asked expectantly.

"Haven't figured it out yet? What about you?"

Chu Yuanyuan put on a small round face and said, "I don't know. I think I can sing a song if I can't do it. But thinking about what you sang, I don't have the courage to speak."

"So, I won't sing anymore, is it okay?" Xingye said.

"Don't! Just this chance, I still want to hear you sing a few more songs. Usually I ask you to sing, but you don't want to sing." Chu Yuanyuan said hastily.

However, since the last time someone from a professional record company approached the door, Xingye never sang in front of everyone.

"Hi, good news." Xue Bing came to report again. She is a small speaker and can always hear all kinds of gossip. "Liu Tengfei said that he would bring his VCD!"

"Wow, won't there be an accompaniment then? It's great, you can sing karaoke in the classroom." Chu Yuanyuan jumped up first, completely forgetting the troubles just now.

"Whatever song you want to sing, you can bring your own CD," Xue Bing said.

"Okay, I have quite a few CDs, I'll bring them all when the time comes, can you choose them!" Chu Yuanyuan said excitedly.

Xingye watched the two shake their heads, what's there to be excited about?

(End of this chapter)