Teacher Song Guowei and his wife had no choice but to ask their daughter to register on her own, not because she was careless about the child, but because she believed that the child could handle the child after the couple’s marriage. Even though the patriarchal ideology prevailed at that time, they did not have a second child.
Song Guan reported his good name and followed his parents to get the bedding and wash in the school.
Standing in line in the scorching sun, among the adults, she was not short but slightly green, and finally got something out of the team, carrying a heavy bag in one hand and a washbasin cup in the other, struggling and bumping into people if she was not careful.
The enamel cup in the washbasin was knocked off and rolled away.
Song Guan was embarrassed to apologize and go to pick up things. The sixteen-year-old girl was still prone to blush when she was smart. As a result, she just bent down and the enamel cup had been picked up.
It’s a man’s hand, joints and nails. It’s very comfortable to look at when it’s manicured.
Then the hand handed me the enamel cup.
Song Guan looked up at the owner, a man in his mid-twenties, with a clear brow and a clear nose, which was quite different from those gangsters riding bicycles and wearing jeans in the streets and lanes. At first glance, people felt very comfortable, and his waist and shoulders were tall and straight, which would not make people feel that he was weak and thin.
Almost instantly her cheeks flushed and she forgot to say thank you.
The first time I saw Mu Xi, Guan, sweating profusely in the Southern Song Dynasty, my hair was a little embarrassed and shy, and I was more at a loss.
Maybe it’s because she has been exposed to her father since she was a child. She prefers to get along with cultured and cultured people than unruly teenagers.
Yu Rao is a small town. Song Guan has never seen such a good-looking man since he was sixteen.
That kind of good-looking not only refers to looks but also to that kind of outstanding bearing.
I heard a man ask her if she had any bump pain. Song Guan immediately shook his head. There was an idea in my mind that she was good-looking and temperament, but the sound was so nice.
Girl, at her age, she has a certain understanding of men and women, and it is easy to have a crush.
Even if you don’t have a crush, you will have a crush on a boy.
Song Guan’s family was controlled by her parents, and she never talked about love or secretly loved anyone. When a man went out to help her move things to the dormitory, she looked at his slender figure and her mouth raised thanks, but she also had some goodwill.
The man asked her if she was a freshman this year?
Song Guan nodded to answer when the line of sight chasing each other fall to the ground.
She doesn’t like talking to strangers very much, but now she feels like a spring breeze. Maybe it’s because the other person is very measured and doesn’t listen to her * * and she doesn’t ask her too enthusiastically. When she learned that she was in Class 14, he smiled and said,’ What a coincidence’.
Song Guan listened in a fog until he saw the teacher coming in the chemistry class the next day. The teacher was the man who helped himself.
The man didn’t look at her in front of the podium and introduced himself to all the students.
He said his last name was Mu Xinan.
Speak and write three words on the blackboard.
Words are like people. Every stroke makes people feel his gentle character.
High school life is busier than junior high school, and the pressure comes one after another. In the past semester, the disadvantages of Song Guan’s science have been exposed. Her father is a math teacher and her mother is a Chinese teacher, but she can’t help her with these two subjects of chemistry and physics.
Song Guan became the focus of chemistry class after getting the penultimate chemistry score in a mid-term exam in the first half of the semester.
She will be called up to answer questions in almost every class.
There is a rebellious part in Song Guan’s personality. If Mu Xinan helped her at first, she thought the chemistry teacher was a very good person. She always greeted her every time she met her, but since the class was always called, she often couldn’t answer it for a long time. It was hard to think that the other party was deliberately making things difficult for herself.
From then on, I went to the canteen road to meet each other. She either avoided it or pretended not to see it, and she hated this course more and more.
When doing chemistry homework on weekdays, I have to borrow my classmates to proofread the answers for fear that I will be highlighted if I make too many mistakes.
It was also this semester that the girls in the class gradually began to discuss the chemistry teacher.
Section 361
Boarding life is boring, and the external conditions are not bad. The popularity of young male teachers can be imagined. Compared with her class, Song Wan, a classmate who is addicted to flowers, is overwhelmed by chemistry class. I hope that this semester will pass quickly until half a year. She can choose to study liberal arts and never take chemistry physics class again.
Until the early summer of that year—
Song Guan was urged to go out by his good friends when he closed the weekend for the final exam.
Diso was already popular at that time.
On weekdays, even if she had a holiday, Song Guan was detained by her parents to watch at home. She didn’t tell her parents that she preferred to be an art student. She secretly hid a lot of songs and tapes in the drawer of the living room, which she saved money to buy.