In the end, An Zishan and the others were not criticized by the whole school, and at this time An Zishan found that Zhang Hua was not as simple as he thought, maybe not like them.Originally, An Zishan planned to let Bu Xian find a way to solve this matter.At least in his opinion, this matter simply does not rise to the level of criticism by the whole school, and it is unfair to them to let such a thing be written into the file.Perhaps, he is not good enough in their eyes, An Zishan thought about it, the light in his eyes flickered, bright and dazzling。。。。。。
On April 20th, at noon on Tuesday, the second class English teacher Guan Li was lecturing on the podium, and Zhang Lingling listened to the class absent-mindedly and distractedly, and the afterglow always drifted to An Zishan's side inadvertently.Suddenly, she saw.Oh no!
She inadvertently skimmed An Zishan and laughed inexplicably.It's a good smile.She was a little curious, shrank her head and moved to An Zishan's side, and asked in a low voice, "An Zishan, what are you laughing at?"
”An Zishan tilted his head slightly, the corners of his mouth curled slightly, and said with a smile: "Do you want to know?"
”"It's an interesting...
Tale. ”"What's the interesting story?"
Zhang Lingling tilted her head, smiled with her eyebrows and eyes, and asked with a puzzled expression.Obviously, she was taken by An Zishan, and she would never have whispered in class before.Now, not only have I said it, but I'm also very happy."
The story of Li Lei and Han Meimei..."
An Zishan sighed slightly, memories emerged, those beautiful, those sad, shook his head and said, "You want to hear it, I'll tell you." ”"Isn't that a character from an English textbook?
What stories can they have?
”Zhang Lingling's face was full of surprise, a pair of good-looking eyes were round, and the dimples at the corners of her mouth were straightened."
Speak, I want to hear, I want to hear.""
Then you listen.""
It all started with the English book in front of us, the boy in this book is named Li Lei, the girl next to him is named Han Meimei, and JimLiy and Lucy, KateLintao and UnceWang.""
There's also a talking parrot named Poy, and it's flying around.""
Li Lei and Han Meimei grew up together, they went to elementary school together, they went to junior high school together, just like us, they were also at the same table.Some people say that Li Lei likes Han Meimei, and some people say that Han Meimei likes Li Lei, but in fact, no one knows, or they just have some little ambiguity. ”An Zishan looked nostalgic, pointed to the English book on the desktop with his finger, and talked eloquently, but he didn't see that Zhang Lingling's face was already red, like a ripe red apple.But a long time later, Li Lei and Han Meimei failed to hold anyone's hand.And Lucy returned to China, Liy went to Shanghai, and there are many male friends by her side.I feel that Jim is the best, not only as a manager of a car company, but also as a Chinese wife. ””Do you know?
Lintao actually became a police officer, and UnceWang also retired.It's a pity to think about it, Li Lei and Han Meimei couldn't hold anyone's hand in the end, fortunately Poy is still alive, it will never get old" Zhang Lingling was fascinated when she heard it, she didn't expect that the characters in the English textbook she was learning had so many stories that others didn't know, "How did he know, I feel that he has a lot of stories, like a fan." ”"Why is Poy never old?"
Zhang Lingling asked curiously, she was puzzled, don't birds have a lifespan?
Although Li Lei and Han Meimei couldn't hold anyone's hand, she was also very sorry, but she was more curious about why a bird never grew old, she was really a simple girl."
Because it is always in our hearts, it will not fly away."
An Zishan said lightly, and the smile was meaningful."
Oh" seems to understand or not, Zhang Lingling felt that what An Zishan said was a bit profound, but she seemed to understand something, and agreed in a daze."
An Zishan, Zhang Lingling, what are you doing?"
Suddenly, there was a shout from the podium, with a hint of irritation.The English teacher Guan Li stood on the podium and stared at the two of them angrily, it was too much."
Ah" Zhang Lingling was frightened by the teacher's shouting, and then she remembered that she was still in English class!
So, with a look of chagrin and shame, he stood up with his head bowed.An Zishan was speechless, this stupid girl stood up without saying anything, isn't this obviously a problem?
There are no three hundred taels of silver here, and I don't recruit myself.So, An Zishan also stood up slowly, and then said with a ashamed face: "Teacher Guan, I am discussing English learning with Zhang Lingling, we think that it is easier to understand the content of the textbook into a story and improve everyone's enthusiasm for learning English, so I will tell me the story I made" Zhang Lingling raised her head and looked at him in shock, and muttered in her heart, "I didn't think so, aren't you talking about it?"
”"Oh?
How to make it up, what kind of story, everyone listens to it?
”Guan Li also became angry, and asked curiously, An Zishan and Zhang Lingling are both very good students, and she doesn't believe that good students don't listen carefully in class.This is something that only students who don't study well do!
In the last English test, An Zishan scored 90 points out of 100 points, which was also very high, and she didn't believe that they were chatting.After listening to what An Zishan said, sure enough, the issues they were discussing were already so advanced.Excellent students are different, and when others are still immersed in hard work, they are discussing how to help everyone learn.Moreover, how to improve students' enthusiasm for learning is a problem that teachers of every subject are concerned about and study."
Oh, that's it" An Zishan smiled and retold the story he had just told Zhang Lingling, but deleted the paragraph "Just like us, we are also at the same table"."
Then why doesn't Poy never get old?"
This story is very novel, although there are some potential risks of guiding students to fall in love, but Guan Li saw that all the students were interested in the eyes after the story was finished, and this risk was worth taking.Any change is risky, but she's also curious about why Poy never gets old.An Zishan has a black line, woman, what is the concern, what is the brain circuit?
Well, it's all so cute!
Skimming An Zishan's bitter face, Zhang Lingling secretly laughed on the side, and her small good-looking dimples swirled on her cheeks."
Because it is always in our hearts, it will not fly away."
An Zishan repeated what he had just said to Zhang Lingling with a dark face.Even the last shred of nostalgia was ruined, alas, women, trouble.Guan Li was shocked, this sentence is too deep and connotative, and it should not be felt by children of this age at all.In the English class, she actually felt the talent of the author of the full score.Guan Li looked at An Zishan with great appreciation, and said with a smile, "The story is very good, full of twists and turns, and full of imagination, but it would be better if the story could be adapted into an English song." ”What a compliment this is!
An Zishan glanced at Guan Li helplessly, teacher, are you sure you are not here to cooperate with my acting?"
Teacher Guan, this is indeed part of the lyrics of a song I wrote, it is a story, but it is just a Chinese song."
An Zishan's face was calm, and he said lightly, as if it was just a trivial matter in his mouth."
Wow" a burst of surprise rang out in the class.Zhang Lingling, who was standing next to her, also had a surprised expression, her eyes looked directly at An Zishan, and she couldn't worship it.How can this boy be so good, versatile, and write his own songs, it's amazing."
Sing, sing" A voice sounded from the back row first, and without looking back, An Zishan knew that it was Seinfeld's obscene fat man who was coaxing, and then the whole class shouted.Guan Li smiled and looked at everything in front of her, looking at the high enthusiasm of the students and the amazing cohesion of An Zishan in the class.Finally, I looked at the time on my watch, well, class was almost over."
Since the classmates are so enthusiastic, then An Zishan will sing it, right?"
Guan Li looked interested, "Ouye, Teacher Guan is the best" The class sounded a voice of appreciation for Guan Li.In many cases, whether students like a class or not is actually very simple, it depends on whether they like the teacher or not.When the teacher is recognized by the students, the students will look forward to taking the course."
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Okay, since Teacher Guan and his classmates are so strongly demanding, then I will be ugly."
An Zishan smiled and looked at Teacher Xiaguan, I saw you look at the watch.Brother Xu, I borrowed your song, as your fan, don't thank me.Then, the melodious melody echoed throughout the classroom, and when the bell rang for the end of class, no one moved, and the official teacher did not call out for the end of class."
Everything started with that English book, their joys and sorrows outside the book, the rights and wrongs behind the book, and the vague ambiguity of growing up with me"