After having dinner alone in the small restaurant, Yang Jingxing rushed to meet with Yu Jiajia's homeroom teacher, Ouyang Lin. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 infoThe meeting place was suggested by Ouyang Lin, and at the Starbucks café under the mall not too far from the elementary school, Yang Jingxing's home was also close.

Yang Jingxing arrived ten minutes early, although he didn't describe himself to each other on the phone half an hour ago, but Yang Jingxing, who was standing at the entrance, quickly met his eyes with Ouyang Lin who was sitting inside, Yang Jingxing smiled politely first, Ouyang Lin tentatively raised his hand, and Yang Jingxing caught up more brilliantly.

"Teacher Ouyang, hello. Yang Jingxing was enthusiastic: "I've been waiting for a long time, I'm sorry." ”

The teacher was still more rigorous: "No, I just arrived, it's me, you are Yang Jingxing." "Saying that, get up, twenty-seven or eighteen years old, one meter and six years old, well-proportioned, wearing a dress that looks good and echoes the temperament of the primary school class teacher, and his face is considered to be above average, but he lacks the attention of young women in an international metropolis, which is relatively simple.

Yang Jingxing nodded hey: "I'm Yang Jingxing...... is not as high as Jiajia's composition. ”

"Oh...... Right. Teacher Ouyang Lin also laughed: "Hello." "Reach out.

Yang Jingxing shook hands: "Please take a seat...... I was supposed to go to school, but I've been a bit busy these days. ”

"It doesn't matter. Ouyang Lin sat down and pulled the hem of her skirt: "Thank you too...... Order something to drink. "She hasn't yet.

Yang Jingxing was sensible: "What do you want? I'll go." ”

Ouyang Lin set off by herself, and then asked for a drink together, fifty or sixty yuan, and rushed to settle the bill, Yang Jingxing didn't insist too much, thank you Ouyang Lin.

After taking the drink and sitting down again, Ouyang Lin sorted out the change in his hand into his wallet, and took out a small notebook from his bag by the way, with a piece of paper in the notebook, unfolded it and handed it to Yang Jingxing: "Take a look." ”

The teacher is really attentive, he should have sorted out the situation of the children in his class, and the list is marked with which child has learned what instrumental music or what performance experience he has had, which is quite detailed, such as Yu Jiajia has learned the piano at the age of three to now, and has won awards.

Why worry about the motherland's music industry is not booming, more than half of the more than 40 children in a class have been trained in music since childhood or in extracurricular training, there are many violin pianos, there are many guzheng gourd silk, there are also special singing students, and there are students in the class who are school drum bands.

Yang Jingxing took a look at it and exclaimed: "It's all great, I've entered the base camp, it's so stressful." ”

Ouyang Lin tugged at the corners of her mouth: "You see what you want, the school will try its best to meet it, and the school is more supportive of this activity in our class." ”

Yang Jingxing nodded: "The most important request, if I don't know what to say if I'm cold, you have to save the scene." ”

Ouyang Lin hehe: "No...... The students are lovely and don't deliberately mess around. ”

Yang Jingxing nodded: "That's good, thank you for teaching well." ”

Ouyang Lin smiled modestly: "Do you need a piano, or an electric classroom?"

Yang Jingxing thanked: "I don't need it, I bring some simple ...... If I play the guitar or flute, will it affect the class next to me?"

Ouyang Lin said no, and then took the notebook and shared with Yang Jingxing the music lessons of this semester, hoping to help Yang Jingxing: "...... If you introduce it like this, it will resonate with them and be more effective. ”

Yang Jingxing nodded again and again and suddenly realized: "Yes, yes, yes, why didn't I think of ......"

The two chatted, Ouyang Lin knew that Yang Jingxing was also a teacher, but the situation was very different, the world of primary school students was different, and the current primary school students were very different from before.

Ouyang Lin is very willing to impart experience or make suggestions to Yang Jingxing, when she talks about these, she is quite engaged and enthusiastic, but as soon as the topic is pulled elsewhere, it is inevitable that there will be some strangers' alienation.

Yang Jingxing absorbed more experience: "So you can't treat them as children?"

Ouyang Lin nodded and laughed, talking about the last time he invited a high school student who won the Olympiad to the class, the opening remarks of this high school student were hello children, almost creating a burst of laughter, making the high school students blush......

Yang Jingxing was afraid: "It's really hard for the seniors to help summarize the lessons." ”

Ouyang Lin giggled, and then was serious and serious, saying that the students were actually not malicious, and they also got a positive influence from high school students.

Yang Jingxing nodded: "I'm also thinking about what theme idea, working hard to cherish time, isn't it too heavy for them?"

Ouyang Lin said no, but it can be changed to a statement that is closer to primary school students......

Speaking of which, primary school is also going to have a summer vacation, and he is also preparing for the final exam, so Yang Jingxing can also encourage him. Yang Jingxing originally thought that primary school students are very relaxed now, who knows that the pressure is quite high, and the test results are still very important.

Yang Jingxing was suddenly curious: "How many years have you been working?"

Ouyang Lin didn't have to think about it: "Six years, three years as a class teacher." ”

"I've always taught languages. Yang Jingxing said nonsense: "You just started class, do you have to prepare for class, do you remember how you learned those texts when you were a child?"

Ouyang Lin understood what Yang Jingxing meant, and said that although the current textbooks are very different from those more than ten years ago, there are still memories, and at the beginning, it really makes people have a special good feeling, such as what it is, it has always been in the primary school textbooks.

Yang Jingxing can also recite poems: "...... I don't know who cut out the thin leaves, and the spring breeze in February is like scissors. I will never forget that I couldn't recite it for two days in a row, and I was invited to the podium to be punished. ”

Ouyang Lin giggled again: "At that time, your teacher didn't expect that you would be the person you are today...... It is very important to teach students according to their aptitude, but it is too difficult to implement, not only in China, but also in the world. ”

Yang Jingxing nodded: "Actually, I don't think there's any need to be too demanding...... I think you're in this form very good, very good. ”

Ouyang Lin hehe: "Do your best...... Thank you for your support. ”

Yang Jingxing sighed: "I am lucky that I have met many good teachers in my student career, so I respect this profession very much. ”

Ouyang Lin was embarrassed again, humbly saying that she was just an elementary school teacher. Yang Jingxing resolutely disagrees, primary school is the foundation......

The two of them had a good chat, and before they knew it, they sat until it was completely dark, and nearly an hour had passed, and Ouyang Lin had emptied a cup of coffee in such a symbolic sip.

Yang Jingxing looked at his mobile phone, his mother called, he had to answer it, walked away and talked for a while, and then went back, Ouyang Lin took the initiative: "Do you see if there is anything you didn't expect?" ”

Ouyang Lin doesn't need Yang Jingxing to send it, and she doesn't need to help stop the car, the two of them will meet tomorrow.

Yang Jingxing was also attentive, and before going home, he went to Jiajia's house to sit for a while, borrowed Jiajia's textbook and took a good look at it, Chinese, mathematics, morality, music, science, English, and let Jiajia be his own teacher for a while.

Jiajia's mother didn't expect Yang Jingxing to take it so seriously, she was embarrassed, so she could only make some fruit salad to reward the pair of teachers and students.

Yu Jiajia is creditworthy, so she will go to the doorbell next door and ring the doorbell to inform her good friend Lang Xinyan that Teacher Yang will go to school tomorrow morning.

Lang Xinyan's mother is really good at calculating, she can let the two children go to school in Yang Jingxing's car, so she doesn't have to send it herself, it's good to take a day off and sleep lazy.

Yang Jingxing apologized, he had to go to school earlier than the students, so he had to prepare.

Lang Xinyan didn't mind getting up early, grabbed Yang Jingxing's arm and fell down: "...... You promise me, you promise me, otherwise you won't let go!" She asked Brother Yang to promise in advance that when there was such a thing in her class, Yang Jingxing would participate unconditionally.

The little girl's parents didn't care, they just laughed and watched the excitement, and Yang Jingxing said, "Okay, I'll go when I have time." ”

"You are cunning. Now children are indeed different, not to mention the fourth grade, Lang Xinyan does not regress: "Whether there is time or not, there must be time, must!"

Yang Jingxing said: "How is it possible, we adults are as fun as you? Do we have to work, a lot of things ......?"

Lang Xinyan took Yang Jingxing's hand and swung it, swinging, and hummed in her mouth: "I want it, I want it!"

Yang Jingxing still wanted to show the majesty of an adult: "Let go, reason with you." ”

Lang Xinyan hung her arms and looked up, let go, stood firm, walked away, and was about to go back to her home immediately, raising her hand as if she was wiping her tears.

Lang's mother was obviously distressed, and hurriedly chased: "Xinyan ......"

Dad Lang was a little caught off guard, but he still hehe: "Little crybaby." ”

As a result, Yang Jingxing went to Lang's house to apologize to the little girl, but he was not inferior, and he still maintained some dignity: "...... Even if there is only a 1 percent chance that it will not be possible, there is no guarantee, and it is a matter of credibility. But I'll try, okay?"

Lang Xinyan ignored Yang Jingxing, and ravaged the teddy bear in her hand with red eyes.

Lang's mother helped speak, and Lang's father also said a few kind words, but the most effective thing was Yu Jiajia's words: "It's irrational to be angry about something that hasn't happened yet." ”

Lang Xinyan was sure and angry: "It happened!"

Yu Jiajia is also reasonable, it should be a peer who knows himself and his opponent, which is really not to be underestimated. Lang Xinyan was also useless, the fourth-grade was completely suppressed by the third-grade, which caused her eyes to be even redder, snapping, and tears rolled down again.

Yang Jingxing has learned Zhao Yiyi's tears, accumulated in his eyes or hung on that little face, which is really crystal clear, with the little temper that is spoiled, the power is extraordinary.

Lang Xinyan, a fourth-grader, sat on the sofa, looking like a little girl because she was wearing cute cartoon clothes at home, tied in a ponytail, and with an aggrieved and stubborn expression.

Yang Jingxing is really spineless: "Okay, count me wrong, I apologize." ”

Lang Xinyan ignored it for two seconds and still glanced at it kindly: "...... Don't be so forced. ”

"Not reluctantly. Yang Jingxing hey: "But you also have to promise me that you will notify me in advance like Jiajia, and Jiajia is very good, and I have a lot of face when I go to school as her teacher." ”

Lang Xinyan was angry: "Am I faceless?"

Yang Jingxing laughed without communicating with his parents: "The top ten in Jiajia's class, what about you?"

Lang Xinyan screamed and was about to fall the teddy bear to death.

Dad Lang is also unprincipled, it's good to work hard next time, or work hard this time, review well, the top ten is trivial.

Yang Jingxing promised that as long as it was the top ten, he would be on call, and he would send two little girls to school tomorrow.

Lang Xinyan is also vicious: "Words count, otherwise you will never get a girlfriend." ”

Yang Jingxing was taken aback: "Oh my God...... Anyway, I'll go back and go to bed early. ”

Lang Xinyan didn't let go: "Pull the hook ......"

On Friday morning, perhaps fearing that his oath would come true, Yang Jingxing kept his promise and went downstairs at seven o'clock because he had to take two students to breakfast.

Jiajia's father hasn't gotten up yet, but there is a responsible mother who is ready. Lang Xinyan's mother is also really revealing today, her hair is unkempt and she doesn't wear makeup, so she doesn't dare to open the door, and complains to her neighbors: "Ask me to comb my hair before six o'clock, it's better for me to send it myself...... I'll go back to sleep!"

Although they are wearing white shirts and black long skirts that do not pay attention to details, the two little girls still try their best to be grand where they can make a fuss. Yu Jiajia's pigtails will definitely take a lot of time, and Lang Xinyan's shawl long hair is also embellished with enough hairpins, and then the shoes and socks are played.

Lang Xinyan didn't hold grudges at all, and showed the hairpin in her ear: "Is it beautiful?"

Yang Jingxing hidden: "There is another point that I forgot to say yesterday, you are not allowed to grab my hand again." ”

Lang Xinyan didn't understand: "Why?"

Yang Jingxing is shameless: "I am a musician and pianist, I have to be steady, serious, do you understand?"

"You also want to save face. Lang Xinyan understood: "When you go to school, you will be ...... steady"