Still, Wait For Me

Teacher Fang then praised several others, one of whom was Fu Cheng, and his historical achievements were greatly improved.

“Fu Cheng students also made great progress this time, keep up the good work.” Teacher Fang looked at Fu Cheng and lifted her clenched fist, smiling.

Fu Cheng smiled at his lips and nodded hard.

On the face of it, Fu Cheng's performance and other praised classmates are generally the same, so smile calmly, delight while trying to pretend to be light. Only Xu Gardener knows how important and wonderful this praise is for him.

At this moment, his heart was afraid that it was already running out of the sky.

“Perhaps… there is a direct ‘reaction’.” Xu Gardener recklessly thought.

Fu Cheng likes Fang teacher, Fang Yunyao.

In fact, most men once secretly fell in love with one of their female teachers as students. For example, there are no fewer than 12 men in this class who liked Fang.

The total number of boys in class 10 is 12.

In other words, including Xu's court students also liked Fang teacher to some extent. In previous life, he chose to become a history teacher instead of other subjects, which was greatly influenced by this affair.

On Fang Yunyao, there are attractions that these high school girls don't have around them.

The hormones that pervade adolescence make it impossible for boys to resist such a woman, who is beautiful and elegant, gentle and affectionate, but more importantly, she is still younger and more mature than the little girls around her, like the cherry that comes out of the cake, full of red, luminous, eye-catching, eager, greedy.

It's more of a fantasy than a reality favorite, and it's more of a fantasy, a dream, for boys.

Fang Yunyao sometimes behaves more like a little girl than a teacher in front of the students. For example, she occasionally complains to the students about her own grievances and is delicate.

Every time this happens, the boys become like a group obsessed, the whole bedroom turns sleepless.

But Fu Cheng's feelings, unlike those of other boys, are hidden for a long time, last longer, and are more real.

When Huang Yaming and Xu Tingsheng had already started falling in love or were about to start falling in love, Fu Cheng behaved like a teenage boy. He had a good relationship with a lot of girls, but he didn't seem to have any idea of that. He didn't have any interest in beautiful and beautiful girls or hot girls.

In his previous life, Huang Yaming and Xu Tingsheng once advised him to examine his body to see if he was not developing properly. Long after they learned that the boy had hidden so deeply and had such a big appetite.

If Xu Tiansheng doesn't poke, according to the trajectory of previous life, the two will not know the secret of Fu Cheng until two years after high school graduation.

Teacher Fang got married that day, Fu Cheng and Huang Yaming and Xu Tingsheng were together in a city far from Libei County, drinking alcohol. At first, he was fine. He looked normal, apart from drinking alcohol much faster.

After being drunk, Fu Cheng began to cry and said the stone's shattering words: “Today, the woman I love most in my life is married. ”

You know, he was the only 10 classes of boys in high school who didn't say that they liked each other's teachers, and he never even participated in the discussion between the boys' teachers.

Xu Tiansheng and Huang Yaming only found out that Fu Cheng had always liked Fang Teacher, and that he was deeply in love with dreams.

Many men like female teachers out of admiration, or fantasy of adolescence, secretly falling in love with female teachers themselves does not prevent them from chasing the girl next to them to fall in love, but Fucheng is different, what he has been thinking about is that if the college graduate teacher is not married, he goes to confess.

He didn't wait until that day. Teacher Fang was married when she was 28. 28 years old, it's late, isn't it? Another story about "Junsheng I was never born”.

“Why didn't you tell us? Who didn't like Mr. Fang at the time.” Huang Yaming asked him.

“No, I'm not like you guys, I like this one, and I think it's blasphemy to say it.” Answer honestly.

“You like Miss Fang. Has anyone seriously thought about marrying her one day?... isn't it?... I thought about it, always thought about it, every day, but I couldn't,..." Honestly drunk, lying on the table muttering.

In previous life, the story did not end, because Teacher Fang's marriage was not the end.

After 4 years of marriage, Fang teacher divorced due to domestic violence, took his two-year-old daughter away from the other side, paid sincere renewed hope, resigned his job to go to the city where Fang teacher is located, pretended to meet again unexpectedly, silently cared for.

However, his final confession was rejected. Teacher Fang said that she could never accept sincerity.

Fu Cheng was so desperate to rely on his face. The desperate face did everything he could for Fang Teacher, and Fang Teacher never remarried. During this period, Fu Cheng's parents came to the door several times, saying that Teacher Fang had no shame in seducing their son. Fu Cheng was therefore nervous with his family. Teacher Fang also repeatedly alienated him.

In previous life, this matter was still pending until Xu Tinsheng's accident.

“What happens if you instigate Fu Cheng to confess earlier? ”

Xu Tiansheng has considered this issue, but it is clear that it does not appear to be a viable solution at this time and is pointless.

“So is there any way to prevent Teacher Fang from marrying that family madness, the man who looks elegant, actually dark and terrible? ”

This is another problem that has made Xu Tiansheng very powerless.

* * *

Language 126 points, English 138 points, is the first of two classes, the first three of the year.

Class 10 people are getting numb.

Incredible things happen over and over again, just like you met the 100th alien on the street one day, you would say in your heart, "Wow, another alien.” Then walk over.

Another argument, of course, is the possibility of cheating by Xu Tiansheng.

Others can say nothing. Xu Tiansheng's English score is simply illogical and unreasonable. You should know that his last monthly English score was only 57 points.

Obviously not one or two people have this suspicion, from students to some teachers, many people are thinking about it, but so far no one has said it.

……

During the extra-curricular activities, the activities of senior students are basically self-study, and Xu is no exception. There is still a gap between spoken English and actual problem-solving skills. Furthermore, the word part of the language can not be solved by reading accumulation as he originally thought.

Xu Tiansheng borrowed an excerpt of the error-prone words from her classmates, and read them one by one. Once pronunciation and semantics appear that contradict her inherent habits, they are recorded in her notebook for review.

Teachers are also adamant and ready to give question-and-answer tutoring to students on their upcoming college entrance exams.

In the big office of the senior literary teacher, Zhou sat against the window, the diagonal sun penetrated the window, and the warm printed face. Zhou's eyes squinted slightly, took a sip of tea, and whispered in his mouth the drama:

“I was watching the mountain view of the city building. I could hear the chaos outside the city. The flag was flickering, but it turned out to be a soldier from Sima,...”

“Teacher Zhou is very excited.” Teacher Zhang, deputy director of political education who himself taught in the third section of the senior year, walked to the old perimeter and opened his mouth.

Zhou lifted his eyelids and smiled. “What's the matter with the director? ”

Deputy Director Zhang himself found a stool to sit down on: “It's okay, it's okay... Class 10 is doing well this time, especially those who used to be less like each other,..."

Chow doesn't answer.

Deputy Director Zhang had to continue: “To say that you know these students, it must be Teacher Zhou. As a class director, you know the bottom line. I wonder what Teacher Zhou thinks of their achievements this time? …… ”

Zhou was still like an old monk. He didn't answer the phone. He already guessed Director Zhang's intention.

Deputy Director Zhang stopped for a moment and said a little uncomfortable: “You see, I teach history myself. I took a closer look at your Ben Xu Tinsheng's history paper. I won't say anything about the choice of questions. The grip on the big questions is really scary. I don't think I will be able to do this, so..."

Zhou took a breath out of his nose: “What does the director mean? ”

“Teacher Zhou, do you think it's possible that Xu Tiansheng cheated? ”

“Oh, whose copy did he copy? ”

Old Zhou's questioning and killing power is huge. Almost everything can be questioned. Xu Tiansheng's Wenshui is the first student in Graduate South City. Libei Secondary School's Wenshui is nearly 30 minutes behind him. As Deputy Director Zhang just said, you may not be able to do this. In that case, who does he copy?

Deputy Director Zhang struggled for a while and hesitated: “I was wondering if it was possible for these three students to steal in advance... got the roll? ”

Old Zhou stood up: “If the director is going to say so, I will call Xu Tiansheng and ask the director himself... However, I hope the director will come forward with relevant evidence later, otherwise I think it is a little inappropriate to fight the motivation of students to progress and work hard in this situation of imminent college entrance examination. ”

“Zhou, look at you, I'm just asking you first,...”

Deputy Director Zhang was just about to explain that Zhou Xueyin had quickly stepped out of the office. Since the appearance of the overall grades this time, this discussion and questioning has not stopped. Zhou, who has always had a good temper, finally got a little angry.

But there are more things that make him angry.

Class 10 classroom is right next to the teacher's office. Zhou Zhou turned out this way. He was just about to enter the classroom and found that there was already a person standing on the stage.

Class 7 director Zhang Xiuyun was not a class 10 teacher, but at this time she suddenly appeared on the stage of class 10 and said to the 10 students who were full of classrooms under the stage:

“Class of 10, did you copy well? ”