Entertainment: I don't want to work hard anymore

They discussed this point and agreed that Ye Ling was short-sighted and only focused on immediate interests.

But in the eyes of Zhao Liying now, Ye Ling should not be that kind of person.

Just relying on his eloquent speech, Zhao Liying asked herself that she couldn't do it.

Moreover, for some reason, Zhao Liying found that Ye Ling, who was standing on the podium giving a lecture, was really attractive.

Ye Ling glanced at Zhao Liying who was lying on the table in a daze, and smashed the tip of the chalk in his hand again and said, "Student Zhao Liying, please listen carefully during class time."

"oops!"

Zhao Liying covered her forehead and looked at the chalk on the table, wrinkled her nose and said, "What if you don't listen carefully?"

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After Ye Ling finished speaking, he casually ordered a few boys, and said, "You guys, kick Zhao Liying out of me."

The boys who were named looked at Zhao Liying and then at their own small bodies, feeling a little at a loss for a moment.

"Forget it, I'll do it myself!"

Ye Ling sighed, walked up to Zhao Liying, pulled her outside, and then returned to the classroom, locking the classroom door inside.

"Hey! Ye Ling, you bastard, you really kicked me out!"

"Bastard, you quickly open the door for me."

"Ah? Ye Ling, go to hell!"

Zhao Liying angrily kicked away a stone blocking the way, and walked to the next class sullenly.

"Liying, why are you here!"

Seeing Zhao Liying coming in, Xie Na walked over and asked, "What's the matter, you look so unhappy, did someone bully you?".

Chapter 29: "Snail" (seeking to collect flowers)

"no!"

Zhao Liying shook her head and said, "It's okay to just give the students from our class to Mr. He, so I'll come to see you, sister."

Xie Na looked at Zhao Liying suspiciously, seeing that she really didn't want to talk, so he didn't ask any more questions.

After class, the children go to the toilet and play wildly outside.

Of course, there are also some students who are eager to study. After going to the toilet, they immediately return to the class and open the textbook to review for themselves.

And Ye Ling and others who came here to act as substitute teachers also returned to the office.

"Tell me, how do you feel?" Teacher He asked with a look of lovelessness.

Zhang Zifeng was the first to say: "Very tired, very tired!"

"That's right, even if it's about storytelling, I'm exhausted after telling a class non-stop." Xie Na said listlessly.

"Are you that tired?"

Zhao Liying was a little puzzled, she felt quite relaxed.

"Of course you're not tired anymore, you gave all your students to Mr. He, and you messed around with me!" Ye Ling said speechlessly.

"Whee!"

Zhao Liying smiled and did not speak.

"Xiaoye, how do you feel?" Teacher He asked.

Ye Ling shrugged and said, "I'm fine. The students in our class are more obedient and sensible, and there are no children who are too naughty."

"But then again, being a teacher is really meaningful. If it wasn't for my self-knowledge, I would have wanted to be a teacher!" Ye Ling laughed.

"Actually, you can really be a teacher. I think your speech is pretty good." Zhao Liying agreed.

Ye Ling glanced at her when she heard the words, and said calmly, "I feel that I can speak better without your trouble."

Zhao Liying: "..."

"Okay, 15 minutes has passed and 5 minutes have passed, everyone should take a rest, this afternoon has just started!" Teacher He closed his eyes after finishing speaking.

Everyone else closed their eyes and rested.

Ye Ling didn't feel very tired, so he didn't take a rest, but walked out of the office, looking at the children playing with a gentle smile on his face.

He has to admit that he really likes the profession of teaching, because it is a really meaningful profession.

It's just that he has self-knowledge, he is not suitable for this industry.

Leaving aside his academic qualifications, just talking about his character, he is destined not to be allowed to enter this noble but stressful industry.

"Sure enough, I'm still fit to be a salted fish, feed me when it's hot!"

Ye Ling smiled and walked back to the office!

After 15 minutes of break time, Ye Ling and the others also returned to their classrooms. Zhao Liying, who no longer needed a substitute teacher, also followed Ye Ling to their class.

Ye Ling didn't stop her, but just told her not to make trouble.

The afternoon was long, but it was extremely short for Ye Ling. It felt like the time had passed before he knew it, and it was time for school to end.

During this period, Zhao Liying did not make trouble.

Reba also called, mainly to tell Ye Ling that she had finished the examination and that there was no toxin left in her body, and that she was going back to her hometown tomorrow.

"Alright, school is over in 10 minutes, let's stop here today!"

Ye Ling casually called a classmate to wipe the blackboard, and then said: "We are destined to meet each other. I have been a substitute teacher for you all afternoon. I have nothing to give you, so I wrote a song for you."

After Ye Ling finished speaking, he picked up the chalk and wrote down the lyrics on the blackboard, and wrote the title of the song on the top: "Snail"

"Yegou is going to do something, write songs temporarily, a bunch of awesome."

"Yegou's musical literacy is nothing to say, but why don't you be so arrogant and write songs temporarily."

"Gouzi, are you drifting away, or I can't lift the machete anymore!"

"I hope this song can be comparable to that song "Write a Poem for You", but I personally feel that I don't have much hope, after all, it was just written temporarily."

"Yegou, don't say anything, if your song can be compared to half of "Write Poems for You", I will be a fan!"

Zhao Liying also walked to the podium, leaned close to Ye Ling and whispered in Ye Ling's ear, "Ye Ling, are you crazy, writing songs temporarily, you're going to die!"

"Don't worry, if you don't even have this level, then I won't have the face to write a song for you!"

Ye Ling smiled and comforted, then looked at the children under the podium and said: "This song "Snail" is given to you, I hope you will work hard like snails and overcome all kinds of difficulties to climb up."

"Of course, I hope you can also copy it down. Whenever you feel physically and mentally exhausted, you can read the lyrics or sing them yourself to give yourself some motivation."

"Should I put down the heavy shell!"

"Find out where the blue sky is!"

"Floating gently with the gentle wind!"

"I don't feel pain after all the injuries I have experienced!"

Ye Ling sang a cappella without any soundtrack, but everyone thought it was very nice, and the children under the podium also sang along.

"I want to climb step by step!"

"Wait for the sun to quietly look at its face!"

"Small days have big dreams!"

"Heavy shell, wrapping gently looking up!"

Ye Ling stopped suddenly and listened quietly to the children's voices.

The children under the podium did not stop because Ye Ling stopped, but their voices were surprisingly consistent

"I want to climb step by step!"

"Fly forward on the blade at the highest point!"

"The tears and sweat that flowed from the little sky!"

"One day I will have my own day."

"Is this really written by Yegou temporarily?"

"How do I feel that this song is even better than the one written by Ye Gou for Hot Bar? Although it is only sung a cappella, it is very inspirational."

"Facts have proved that men who can play music are all philandering men, such as Ye Gou, who married five wives at once."

"To be honest, Yegou's music quality is really too strong. In just one afternoon, he wrote such an inspiring and good song."

"If you can write such a good song for a while, will it be worse for Zhao Xiaogu? I am inexplicably looking forward to the coming of the night."

At 45:[-] in the afternoon, the school bell rang on time.

"stand up!"

"goodbye teacher!"

Ye Ling watched the children leave one after another, and sighed.

He really likes these obedient and cute children, otherwise he would not have given them the classic "Snail" from his previous life!

"Let's go, Mr. He and the others should be ready to go back!" Zhao Liying stretched out her hand to hold Ye Ling's arm, giving comfort.

Chapter 30: Recognize Zhang Zifeng as a younger sister (please collect flowers)

"Mr. He, shall we go back to the Mushroom House now?" Zhao Liying asked.

"Go back now!"

Teacher He locked the door of the office, then led Ye Ling and his party out of the school.

On the way, Xie Na looked at Ye Ling and asked, "Brother-in-law, have you taught them how to sing? Why did I hear your class singing when school was about to finish?"

"Yes, I heard it too, it seems to be the singing of climbing up step by step." Zhang Zifeng also said.

Ye Ling turned to look at the school, nodded and said, "I wrote a meaningful song temporarily, and I gave it to them as a parting gift!"

"Then Xiaoye, your gift is really extraordinary."

Teacher He laughed and said, "I've heard of sending jade pendants, portraits, and money when parting, but this is the first time I've heard of singing songs."

"Ye Ling, you just sang a few lines and stopped singing. Why don't you sing it for us again on the way back now, it just so happens that Mr. He and the others haven't heard it yet!" Zhao Liying said excitedly suddenly.

"Liying's suggestion is good, we haven't heard it yet, Xiaoye, please sing it to us again!"

"Brother-in-law sing it to us again, it's okay now anyway!"

"Brother Ye, I want to hear you sing too."

Teacher He and the three of them all looked at Ye Ling.

Ye Ling pondered: "Well, the song "Snail" is not suitable for singing now, let's sing "Country Road" together, everyone should have heard this song!"

"Ye Ling, start up, everyone will sing along with you!" Teacher He suggested.

"it is good!"

After agreeing, Ye Ling began to say: "Walking on the small road in the country, get ready, one, two, three, start singing."

"Walking on a country road!"

"The old cow from Mugui is my companion!"

"Blue sky with a sunset on my chest!"

"The colorful clouds are the clothes of the evening glow!"

The melodious and warm singing voice slowly sang from the mouths of everyone, floating on this country road.

After hearing the singing of the crowd, the villagers on the road stopped their movements involuntarily and immersed themselves in the warm singing.

Along the way, Ye Ling and his party crossed the broken bridge between the school and the village, walked along the path in the village, and jumped over the clear stream.

Wherever the group went, they sang.

The two daughters, Zhao Liying and Zhang Zifeng, also jumped up and down with the singing, looking very happy.

"what!"

At this time, when Zhang Zifeng was jumping over the creek, his footsteps slipped suddenly, and he fell into the creek with a loud cry, "Zifeng, are you okay!" Teacher He and Xie Na hurried over.

Ye Ling also stopped singing, walked over to help Zhang Zifeng up and asked concerned: "Are you all right?"