daoxingyoustudent

It's September. The weather is still as sultry as midsummer.

On the first day of school, I squeezed the bus to school in the morning and was sweating all over.

As soon as I walked into the school gate, a familiar voice came from behind me, "Hey, Fang Chen?"

Fang Chen turned around and saw that he met Cheng Hong. Cheng Hong was wearing a red and black floral dress, which made her complexion extraordinarily white. Her exposed chubby arms and legs looked like white lotus roots.

Fang Chen stood there, smiling as he watched Cheng Hong take a few steps to come to the front.

Feeling a little dizzy, I blinked and said:

"What a coincidence? You didn't take the shuttle bus either?"

"Yes, what a coincidence. I saw you when I got off the bus just now. If I knew you were also on the bus, no matter how crowded there were, I would have squeezed in to find you."

The chubby Cheng Hong took Fang Chen's arm affectionately. Fang Chen suddenly felt uncomfortable, but he couldn't pull it out immediately, so he had to hold his arm stiffly and let the other party carry him.

"Hey, Fang Chen, let me tell you, I suddenly like drawing now. From now on, I will learn from you for a while every afternoon, okay?"

"Okay, but I'm just worried that you won't be able to persevere." Fang Chen said it sincerely. Over the years, I don't know how many colleagues have said that they want to learn painting from her. Most of them gave up after learning a few times. Only one or two A person can persevere for one semester, but in the end it comes to nothing. Everyone is an office worker, they have their own classes to teach, and there are so many chores to be busy with. How can it be possible to persevere?

"Don't worry, I will definitely be able to persevere." Cheng Hong vowed that not only did she want to learn it herself, but she also wanted to learn painting to guide her son. How could she give up halfway?

"Okay, then we can paint together in the future." Fang Chen suddenly remembered the biggest achievement of this holiday - saving Wei Xiuyun, which should be shared with Cheng Hong, so he said excitedly: "Hey, By the way, I just have something to tell you. I dreamed of Wei Xiuyun several times some time ago. Guess what..."

As soon as she said the word "Wei Xiuyun", Cheng Hong shook Fang Chen's arm away as if she was on fire, her face stiffened, "Oh, I have something else to do, let's go first!"

Fang Chen was left alone, standing there in a daze...

What's going on with this guy? You didn't even wait for anyone to finish what you said...just ran away like that? Oh, by the way, she was afraid that Wei Xiuyun would find her again. How could I forget this? However, wait until I finish, then you won’t be afraid...

Looking at Cheng Hong's back as she hurried away, Fang Chen scratched his head helplessly. Let's talk about it later, maybe she really has something to be busy with.

This scene was all seen by a person from behind...

In the afternoon, during class, there are always people poking their heads at the back door of the classroom...

The first class of the semester was about the introduction. Fang Chen was lighting up the PPT and talking enthusiastically, but he couldn't get off the podium to look at it, so he ignored it and continued teaching. I thought to myself: Maybe the academic affairs and supervision departments are checking the teaching situation.

During the break, as soon as the bell rang, three graduated students came in from the back door. They looked recognisable. They had just graduated this year.

"Teacher Fang!"

"Teacher Fang, I miss you so much!"

"Hello, Teacher Fang!"

The three students were very happy to see Fang Chen, and there was a hint of excitement in their voices.

Fang Chen was pleasantly surprised. These students were still thinking about their teacher. Did they come to see me specially? I immediately felt light on my face and walked over with a smile on my face. "It turns out it's you. Who's at the back door?"

"Teacher Fang, I need to trouble you."

"Oh, what's the matter? Tell me." I came here because of something, but it seems that I am overthinking it! Fang Chen laughed at himself in his heart.

"We three students need you to provide a certificate of study in "Garden Art". I want to be exempted from the "Garden Art" course during my academic studies, and the two of them need it for work qualifications."

"Hey, why do you need me to issue a certificate? You should go to the Academic Affairs Office." Fang Chen asked in surprise. In her mind, the Academic Affairs Office is the official authority and has the right to issue academic certificates to students.

"We contacted the Academic Affairs Office, and the teacher at the Academic Affairs Office said that we can only ask you to issue a certificate."

"How could it be? I'm just a teacher. Where do I have the qualifications to issue a certificate? Besides, the certificate I issued is private and useless. It doesn't matter whether it's for academic study or for work. It's business to business." Although Fang Chen didn't care about administrative procedures, this was basic common sense and she still knew it.