Ultimate Teacher

Chapter 57, Rain Lane Middle School "Rain Lane"!

It was dark and drizzling.

White walls and gray tiles, simple and deep.

The moss climbed up the corner wall, and the ivy crawled out of the yard to look around at the novel world outside.The wooden door is old and peeling off the paint, but the brass lock is polished and shiny because of the long time.

In this remote and narrow alley, few people usually pass by here.There are only some old residents coming in and out, and occasionally a photographer with a unique vision brings a girl in a white dress to take artistic photos and then take them to the house to have sex.

However, a large number of people gathered in this alley today.

Forty students in raincoats stood in this alley, chatting and laughing in groups of threes and twos, stretching the line infinitely, which looked quite lively and spectacular.

Two thirty.It was the class time of Suzaku Middle School.

A student looked at his watch and said, "Huang Haoran, why hasn't Teacher Fang come yet? It's time for class."

"Yes. He asked you to bring us here, why didn't he come himself?"

"Don't worry, everyone. Teacher Fang must have gone to borrow a boat. Didn't he borrow a boat last time by the Que River?"

"Li Hao, are you sick? This is not the Quehe River. Where did Teacher Fang go to borrow a boat? Where did the borrowed boat come from?"

"I was just kidding. You have no sense of humor -----"

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Huang Haoran frowned slightly, hesitating whether to call Teacher Fang again to urge him.

Zheng Guodong, Li Yang and Chen Tao also came to class today, because they really couldn't continue to ask for leave.Besides, if they kept asking for leave, even if Fang Yan couldn't control them, they would have already lost the war.

However, now they have learned to be smarter, and they did not speak easily to provoke a war.

Chen Tao took out the cigarette and scattered it around, and then offered to light it for Zheng Guodong, and said sarcastically, "I don't know what new tricks this [-] will come up with."

"Maybe it's a surprise?" Zheng Guodong sneered. "Anyway, just follow the strategy we discussed. We don't take the initiative to provoke, so as to avoid being caught by him. This time, even the old guy Zhang Shaofeng stood up to protect him. My dad is not very talkative-but, don't play dead He won’t die. With this guy’s personality of messing around, sooner or later he will help us catch the handle. At that time, we will kill him with one blow and drive him away.”

"Young Master Zheng is right." Li Yang echoed. "Let's just sit on the sidelines and wait for him to make a mistake."

"Didn't you already make a mistake?" Chen Tao chuckled. "But there is no teacher in sight during class time, do you think we should report it to the school?"

"As the monitor of Class Nine, I should make a phone call and ask the Academic Affairs Office." Zheng Guodong said proudly, and took out his cell phone from his pocket to dial.

"Teacher Fang is here." Someone in front exclaimed.

Then, a group of people rushed towards Fang Yan's direction.

The three of Zheng Guodong were still standing in the middle of the crowd just now, but in the blink of an eye, only the three polished commanders were left standing here alone in this half of the alley.

The three of them felt a little sad. It seemed that they had already separated from the ranks of the broad masses of the people.

"Zheng Shao----" Li Yang looked at Zheng Guodong with an embarrassed expression.

Now they are faced with a dilemma. If they get past it, they will feel ashamed.If you carry on, not only them, but all the students may feel ashamed of them----

"I am the squad leader, and I have to maintain discipline." Zheng Guodong said.

"That's right. That's it." Li Yang said with a smile.

Looking at the smiles on the faces of the students, Fang Yan knew that they were delighted and looking forward to today's two classes.

This is exactly the effect he wanted.If students want to learn and are willing to learn, why worry about their academic performance?

"Huang Haoran, is everyone here?" Fang Yan asked.

"There are 41 students in the class, but 40 actually arrived. Yitian didn't show up." Huang Haoran said. "I didn't ask for leave either."

"En." Fang Yan nodded. "Yitian Qin will be here in a while."

Now that Yitian Qin has already asked Fang Yan for leave, Huang Haoran has nothing to say.

Fang Yan looked at everyone with a smile and asked, "Now you should know which text we are going to study in this class, right?"

"Rain Lane." All the students shouted in unison.

They were studying "Farewell to Cambridge" on the Que River. It was raining today, and they were brought to this ancient alley by the representatives of the Chinese class. How could they not guess which text they were going to learn today?

"Yes, today we are going to study "Rain Lane"." Fang Yan said with a smile. "Before we studied "Farewell to Cambridge", everyone should have some preliminary understanding of modern poetry. And I also asked everyone to try to write a poem, and many students wrote it very well----today Let's strike while the iron is hot, and continue to deepen everyone's impressions and——feelings of poetry."

"Teacher, do you want to read poetry to us?" a student asked.

"Yes, reading in this "Rain Lane" is really good----"

"Mr. Fang, you are so handsome. You can surprise us every time."

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Fang Yan waved his hand and said, "Shhh, everyone should keep quiet."

All the students held their breaths, knowing that Teacher Fang Yan was about to start his lecture.

Fang Yan brushed his hair to make him look more messy.

Then I borrowed a male classmate's black-rimmed glasses to put on the bridge of his nose, making him look more artistic.

boom!

The oil-paper umbrella held upside down in his hand was stretched out, and then raised to cover the top of his head.

Fang Yan walked to the middle of the alley with an umbrella, looked into the distance, and whispered softly: Holding an oil-paper umbrella, alone

Long and long hesitation

Lonely rain alley

I hope every time

A clove

Sad girl

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Oops!

Oops!

Oops!

A girl in a floral cheongsam with a white background came slowly, her long hair was coiled on top of her head, and her red high-heeled shoes knocked on the stone path again and again, making a crisp and pleasant sound.

"My God, there really is a lilac girl -----"

"That's yutina, it's yutina--"

"Oh my god, Yitian is so beautiful, the beauty is bubbling---my goddess---"

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Even Zheng Guodong, Li Yang and Chen Tao became excited. Zheng Guodong grinned and said, "Fortunately, we are here, otherwise we would not be able to see Yitian -----"

"Hush." ​​Huang Haoran is the representative of the language class, and he is responsible for maintaining classroom discipline.Now the loud yelling of the students has affected Teacher Fang Yan's lecture, so he can only stand up and remind everyone to keep quiet in time.

Seeing Huang Haoran's actions, the students immediately fell silent.

Zheng Guodong opened his mouth, and finally swallowed back the words he wanted to scold.He was afraid of arousing the anger of the public, and even more afraid of arousing the anger of the goddess.

He is also Yutien's suitor and admirer.

Fang Yan became more and more satisfied with Huang Haoran, thinking that an election would be held in a few days, and Huang Haoran's Chinese class representative would be righted.

It would be great if Zheng Guodong, the squad leader, could be removed. He didn't fulfill the responsibilities of a squad leader, but brought an extremely negative impact on the class.

It's a pity that Fang Yan is not the class teacher, so he has no way to decide the appointment of the class leader.

My imposing descendant of Fang's Tai Chi can't even decide on the appointment of the squad leader, a student official from the school of Sesame Mung Bean -----the two seem to have no necessary connection, right?

The alley became quiet again, only the sound of wind and rain and the sound of high heels hitting the ground could be heard.

Qin Yitian, who was holding an oiled paper umbrella, got closer and closer, and her elegant and charming face became more and more fresh.

In the past, Yitian always wore school uniforms and casual clothes, neat and simple, except for occasionally wearing a baseball cap on her head, she hardly had any decorations on her whole body.

However, even so, she is still beautiful, noble, and unique utina.

Where she stands alone, she is the queen.

She stands with a crowd and she's still queen.

It was the first time they saw Yitian Qin wearing a cheongsam, and it was the first time they saw her with her long hair coiled on top of her head, revealing her slender neck like a swan.It was the first time I saw her showing her tall but curvy figure, and it was also the first time I saw her wearing red high heels that seemed to step into the depths of the soul with every foot.

The first time Fang Yan saw Yitian Qin wearing a cheongsam, he felt his heart skip a beat.

These boys have even worse self-control. Their eyes are straight and some students are drooling without knowing it.

"Isn't it beautiful?" they thought to themselves.

Fang Yan's voice brought them back to reality in time, and he recited full of expectation and affection:

"she has"

"The Color of Lilac"

So, the students all looked at Yitian's color.

In the haze of smoke, she walked gracefully like a goddess.

No, she is a goddess.

"Scent Like Cloves"

Although he didn't smell it, but no one would deny that Yitian has a lilac-like fragrance.Oh, more fragrant than cloves.

"Sorrow Like Lilacs"

Qin Yitian was expressionless, but walked with a small umbrella holding a small umbrella.

However, at this time, this place, this situation, they all felt that Qin Yitian was indeed sad and lonely.

She is so outstanding and has no friends, how can she not be lonely?

"Sad in the Rain"

"Sorrowful and hesitant"

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Qin Yitian walked towards Fang Yan, and the two walked forward facing each other.

"This girl floats by my side"

"She went away silently, far away,"

"To the crumbling fence"

"Walk through this rainy alley."

Qin Yitian and Fang Yan passed by, the two of them did not speak, nodded, and did not make eye contact.

Two strangers in the vast sea of ​​people meet each other by fate, but they don't know each other.

As the high heels drifted away, Fang Yan couldn't help but turn around and look around.His expression was confused and his eyes were sad.

"It's like going through a sad love story." A girl whispered with red eyes.

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