Meng Xiaozhi Sugar Core

Perhaps it touched Bai Xilu's sensitive nerves, and tears fell again. I hurriedly handed her a piece of paper and asked her to wipe away her tears.

"What happened?" Zhang Xueyan was puzzled. "Who made her cry?"

I looked helpless and said, "Thank you for your kindness. Bai Xilu didn't do well in the exam this time, so please don't bother her."

"Ah, is that so?" Zhang Xueyan scratched her head, realizing her recklessness just now. "Come, have some snacks. It's normal to do poorly on an exam. I was at the bottom of the class when I was in junior high school. Yours is nothing. Tang Xin, don't you agree?"

"Ah? What are you talking about?" Tang Xin has been lying on her bed since she entered the dormitory, typing away on her small notebook.

"Just ignore what I said." Zhang Xueyan spread her hands. "By the way, Tang Xin, what do you do every night? Are you playing Internet addict with your computer?"

"Me? Writing a novel." Tang Xin took the Las Vegas that I threw to her, opened it casually, and threw a piece of potato chips into her mouth.

"Writing a novel? Is that true? Can you let me take a look?"

"Don't even think about it, she won't even let me see it," I added.

"Ah? Why?"

"No reason. She said she would show it to us after it's published."

"Ah? Then we don't have the privilege of reading the content in advance." Zhang Xueyan was a little disappointed.

"You thought you were catching up on anime, but you can even order it in advance." I joked.

Thanks to Zhang Xueyan, Bai Xilu gradually came out of her unhappiness after chatting and laughing, and ate a lot of snacks. But it was almost eleven o'clock and the lights were turned off.

"It's over! I haven't taken a shower yet!" Needless to say who it was, Zhang Xueyan screamed.

"The hot water will last for 10 minutes, so hurry up."

"Oh oh! I'm going to take a shower."

Seeing Zhang Xueyan enter the bathroom, the sound of running water was heard, and Tang Xin suddenly asked me: "Xiao Meng! What happened to Zhang Xueyan these days? She used to be the first one to rush to take a bath."

"What else could it be? Just holding a cell phone and smiling foolishly, you will know what happened if you think about it."

"No way? Could it be?" Tang Xin took a breath.

"Hmm, I guess I've already started chatting with Jiang Yu." I sighed, "I don't know if it's a good thing or a bad thing."

"Jiang Yu? Chatting? What does that mean?" Bai Xilu was confused and obviously had no idea what we were talking about.

"Why do you think we asked you two to roller skate together that time?"

"Could it be that Jiang Yu's real purpose is this?" Bai Xilu said while covering her mouth.

"Hmm, you reacted pretty quickly."

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the next day.

"Teacher Song, are you there?" I walked towards Teacher Song with a smile. Before I knew it, I had become a frequent visitor to the physics office, and all the physics teachers in the entire grade group knew me.

"Ah, it's Li Xiaomeng!" Teacher Song smiled when she saw me, "You came to see me again."

"She came to you to ask for chocolate." Teacher Dong on the side laughed.

"No." My face turned red, and I wondered if I could not ask for chocolate from Teacher Song anymore. It would make others think that I was greedy.

"What's the matter?" Teacher Song put down the work in his hands and looked at me.

I looked around and felt that it was not very convenient. After all, there were so many teachers and colleagues here, and it was not particularly good to talk about this matter: "Teacher Song, can you come out for a moment? I want to talk to you alone."

Seeing my serious expression, Teacher Song knew that I had something important to discuss with her, so she took me to the corridor.

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ps: I feel like I have my period, I don’t know why, I just feel annoyed

Chapter 34 Teacher Xing

"Teacher Song, I want to ask you a question."

"Li Xiaomeng, don't use honorifics next time. It makes me uncomfortable." Teacher Song scratched his face, looking a little embarrassed. "Tell me, what's the matter?"

"It's like this, Teacher Song. There are still a few students from other places in our class. Teacher Xing's accent is too strong, and they can't understand him at all. I looked at the results this time, and several students from other places have declined significantly, especially Bai Xilu, who is about to fail in chemistry."

Teacher Song was stunned, as if she hadn't noticed this either, and her face was full of self-blame. "It's Teacher Song's fault. Thank you for reporting this to me. I will communicate with Teacher Xing."

Hearing Teacher Song say this, I finally felt half relieved. The other half of my worry only needed to make up the classes for Bai Xilu and a few out-of-town students. I had already agreed with them to stay in the classroom for half an hour after evening self-study every day to review.

——Perspective conversion style line——

Song Yaxin watched Li Xiaomeng leave, feeling very complicated. She came here to teach with great enthusiasm, but encountered setbacks one after another. She didn't quite understand why the principal assigned her a key class teacher as soon as she entered the school, saying that she had a high degree, but had no teaching experience and was young. Students were difficult to manage, and teaching was much more difficult than she had imagined.

Fortunately, she had a little helper, Li Xiaomeng, who made her first teaching career less frustrating. Song Yaxin sighed and decided to discuss this with Teacher Dong first.

Walking into the office and seeing Teacher Dong buried in marking homework, Song Yaxin decided to interrupt him: "Teacher Dong, can I trouble you to ask me a question?"

Dong Yong looked up and saw the young and beautiful Song Yaxin, so he naturally couldn't refuse, "What's the trouble?"

"What should we do if Teacher Xing from the Chemistry Department uses too many dialects in his teaching, which makes it difficult for students from other places to understand him?" Song Yaxin was also at a loss and didn't know what to do.

"You're talking about this matter. All the head teachers who worked with him before have reacted to it." Dong Yong smiled awkwardly, "Well, he is a senior in the school, with excellent teaching quality. In terms of seniority, he is older than the principal, and he is the teacher of several leaders. It's useless to raise opinions!"

"Then there is no other way?"

"It's not that there is no way. Mr. Xing also wants to change his accent, but it's too difficult for him to change his accent at that age and learn Mandarin."

"What should we do? Several of our students told me that they couldn't understand chemistry class." Song Yaxin was also very anxious.

"Why don't you go and talk to them in person? After all, you're in the same class, and this matter still needs to be resolved."

"This is the only way." Song Yaxin felt a little headache. Communicating with teachers with a generation gap has never been her strong point.

With a nervous mood, Song Yaxin still came to the door of the chemistry group office. She looked inside carefully, and after confirming that Teacher Xing was inside, she knocked on the door gently.

"Teacher Xing, are you available?"

Xing Taihua, who was writing something on the manuscript paper, looked up and saw that it was Song Yaxin, so he put down his pen, smiled and walked out.

"Teacher Song, do you have something to talk to me about?" Teacher Xing spoke with a strong local accent. His words sounded just like Chiang Ching-kuo's speech in Taiwan back then. No one could understand him.

"Teacher Xing, this is it." Fortunately, Song Yaxin was half local and could understand. "Please don't be angry if you tell me. Some students told me that they couldn't understand your class."

"Oh, really? I have slowed down the teaching progress a bit. That shouldn't be the case." Teacher Xing's face changed, and he seemed a little puzzled.

"It's not that your teaching content is bad, you misunderstood." Song Yaxin corrected quickly, and Mr. Xing's expression looked a little better.

"That is?"

"Teacher Xing, can you use Mandarin as much as possible during class?"

Teacher Xing's face froze: "Teacher Song, it's not that I don't want to, it's just that I really can't say it well."

"Teacher Xing, you can spend some time studying it. After all, this thing is not particularly difficult." Song Yaxin persuaded earnestly.

"Teacher Song, this is a bit too much." Teacher Xing also looked bitter. He can retire after teaching this class. To be honest, he doesn't have much motivation to learn Mandarin.

"Teacher Xing!" Song Yaxin raised her voice solemnly. She took a deep breath and decided not to beat around the bush. "If you don't learn Mandarin well, there will be students who will hate you for the rest of your life. To you, it may only be one class of students, but to them, it will be their whole life."

No one had ever spoken to Xing Yu like this before. Perhaps because he was used to hearing respectful words, Song Yaxin's retort made him feel a little annoyed, but he couldn't think of any rebuttal for a moment and just stood there in a daze.

"I'm sorry, Teacher Xing, I said something a bit harsh." Song Yaxin might not have a high EQ, but she could tell that Teacher Xing was in a bad mood at the moment. "I'm leaving first. Teacher Xing hopes you will seriously consider this."

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On the second day of the chemistry class, Mr. Xing really started to teach in Mandarin, but he couldn't pronounce the basic pronunciations well, and sometimes he couldn't even figure out the word order. His lisp caused the students to laugh, and many students even tried to hold back their laughter while listening to the class.

"When we study this chemical equation, we must pay attention to the hole state and horizontal state."

As soon as Teacher Xing finished speaking, the students burst into laughter. Perhaps they could no longer hold it in and had reached the limit of their patience.

Teacher Xing's face was livid, and he was naturally upset. He was extremely disappointed with the result of his efforts to teach in Mandarin. At his age, he still valued face very much. At this moment, the laughter was just a mockery in his ears. How could he, who was full of pride, bear this? In anger, he threw the chalk hard on the blackboard. With a bang, it broke into several pieces, leaving a protruding white powder dot. He walked out of the classroom in two steps.

This was beyond everyone's expectations. Of course, this also included Bai Xilu. For a moment, she was scared. She knew that this was all caused by her. She felt that it was her "excessive" demands that led to the current situation. After the silence, the class instantly became a mess. No one knew what to do. Everyone was muttering in their hearts, what should they do? Go call Teacher Song?

Bai Xilu! Bai Xilu! If you don't stand up now? When will you stand up? Bai Xilu's eyes gradually became firm, she put down the pen in her hand, stood up, and rushed out of the classroom.

The students were confused again. How come another one ran away?

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I am out socializing. If there are any problems with the format, I will revise it when I get back. I am really sorry.

Chapter 35: Perversion

Be careful not to lose your collection at the beginning, Xiao Meng will be safe and sound, and the jade will be returned intact.

I originally wanted to update twice a week, but I have to go on a business trip tomorrow and the day after tomorrow, and my stockpiled manuscripts are running out, so I ask everyone to forgive me.

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"Teacher Xing! Wait a moment." Bai Xilu chased after him, but Teacher Xing didn't go far. He was standing at the bathroom door smoking.

When he saw the female student running towards him, he quietly put the hand holding the cigarette behind his back and gently put it out.

"Teacher Xing! Thank you!" Bai Xilu walked straight to him and bowed.

This action scared Teacher Xing, and the cigarette in his hand fell to the ground unconsciously. He didn't understand what was going on.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Xing! I apologize to you on behalf of all the students! They didn't mean any harm, and it's wrong to laugh at the teacher." Bai Xilu didn't intend to get up, "Thank you, thank you for teaching us in Mandarin."

"No, don't do this, get up quickly." Teacher Xing was also panicked and quickly reached out to help her.

"If Teacher Xing doesn't agree to go back to teach, I won't get up." Bai Xilu was determined to go ahead. She had never been so bold in her life. "Teacher Xing, I know this must be difficult for you at your age. But I am really grateful that you can lower your dignity and come to teach for us out-of-town students."

Teacher Xing felt mixed emotions. He was extremely ashamed of his impulsiveness, but was also moved by the students in front of him. He suddenly felt that his decades of teaching career were not as much as what he had experienced in the past few days. He was really wrong. He was like a child. He was already in his sixties, but he was so naive.

"What are you talking about? The teacher just came out to use the restroom. Come back quickly and let's go to class." Teacher Xing gently helped Bai Xilu up, "Oh, why are you crying? Go wash your face. The teacher is waiting for you in the classroom."

Teacher Xing and Bai Xilu returned to the classroom a few minutes later. Teacher Xing began to teach in his poor Mandarin, but the students never laughed again.

On this day, Xing Yu once again recalled the feeling of his first day as a teacher, and once again felt the feeling of being relied on by his students. When did he lose his original intention? Xing Yu asked himself, when did he become the stubborn old man that he hated the most when he was young...

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"Xiao Meng, have you heard?" After the morning self-study get out of class, Tang Xin leaned forward mysteriously, "There is a pervert in our school!"

I had a black question mark on my face, "What the hell? Pervert?"