Zhutian Film and Television: Happiness starts from childhood

Chapter 10 Come and sit at my house

The evening breeze is blowing.

Zhao Hao ordered two dishes and a cup of hot tea at a restaurant near the community, chatting on his mobile phone while eating.

Two days have passed since that afternoon. Although Song Qian said she was sorry, she actually chose to refuse Zhao Hao's invitation to meet.

After being rejected, Zhao Hao could only look at the dialog box and smile bitterly, secretly thinking that Song Qian was really naughty, guarding herself as much as guarding against thieves.

This may mean that once you are bitten by a snake, you will be afraid of straw ropes for ten years.She was afraid that she would lose her principles again when meeting her, so she simply didn't meet him.

Song Qian was unwilling to meet, but Li Meng did hope to chat face to face. Zhao Hao tentatively proposed a meeting and chat, and Li Meng quickly agreed.

After determining the time and place for the meeting, Zhao Hao finished the meal in a hurry, paid the bill, and took a taxi to meet Li Meng at the agreed place.

When passing by the flower shop, he bought a bouquet of flowers and planned to give it to her as a meeting gift later.

Arriving at the door of the agreed-upon cafe, Zhao Hao saw through the glass Li Meng, who was sitting in a corner with his chin in his hands and in a daze. There seemed to be a feeling of worry between his eyebrows.

There are still more than ten minutes left before the agreed time, why does this girl come so early?

Zhao Hao straightened up and walked into the cafe. He walked up to Li Meng with a warm smile and handed a bouquet of flowers in his hand to her:

"Sorry to keep you waiting."

Li Meng took the flower and excused him shyly:

"It doesn't matter. The time we agreed on is twenty minutes later. I got here early because I had nothing to do."

The two looked at each other and smiled, and then sat down in a tacit understanding. The waiter came over very sensibly and asked them what kind of coffee they wanted.

After the two ordered coffee, the waiter left quietly.

"Do you have any scars on your hands?" Zhao Hao asked, looking at her palm.

"No, there are only some red marks now, and it will get better after a while." Li Meng showed his palm and replied with a smile.

When looking at the two-centimeter-long red blood mark on her palm, Zhao Hao said with great distress:

"It's all my fault. If only I had seen you in advance, it would have been better, and I could have prevented you from falling and getting your hand scratched."

Li Meng smiled shyly: "I was replying to messages on my phone with my head down, and I didn't pay attention to the road. I don't blame you for this."

After talking about the wound, Zhao Hao talked to Li Meng about her work and his high school career.

After Li Meng heard about Zhao Hao's embarrassing experiences in high school, she put down her coffee cup and joked with a smile:

"You boys are like this in high school. You are too playful and don't know how to study hard. There are several male students in my class who are like this. They are quite smart people but they don't want to study hard."

Then, she looked at Zhao Hao like a little woman and asked:

"Tell me, how do you guide adolescent boys so that they can study well? I worry a lot about the academic performance of my class."

Zhao Hao meditated for a moment, and the details of his high school days unconsciously appeared in his mind.

As a non-conformist person, although Zhao Hao knew that study was important when he was in his senior year of high school, he still couldn't help but think about things that had nothing to do with study.

For example, interesting computer games, or whether the girl you like will like you...

There are people who go to the senior year of high school every year, but no one who has entered the society can go back to the senior year of high school. The rebirth novels on the Internet are all fiction.

Zhao Hao thought for a moment and then raised his head, looked at Li Meng who was looking forward to him and said:

“As a student in high school, I hope I have a teacher who can communicate with me, rather than a teacher who overbearingly demands what I do.

<divclass="contentadv">Although rebellious boys will feel that what they do is stupid after puberty, they will not realize this when they are in adolescence. That is why correct guidance from teachers is needed.

Teachers often use great reasoning to present facts, or punish students by forcing them to stand and using bad report cards. These methods are all stupid and I don’t think they will be effective. "

Li Meng pouted and said helplessly:

"You're right, those old-fashioned methods are indeed ineffective, but what can I do? I have to manage dozens of students in the class, so I can't put all my energy on those few naughty students, right? .

Today's students are all very thoughtful, and they don't even tell me, the teacher, what's on their mind. Every time they come home from get off work, they feel aggrieved. "

Zhao Hao smiled lightly and looked at Li Meng who was complaining about him, comforted her and said:

"You've actually done a good job. As for the more rebellious male students in the class, all you need to do is communicate more with them, chat as friends, and provide more guidance.

In fact, you are anxious, but the parents of those students are more anxious than you. What you need to do is to manage dozens of students, but the parents focus on their only child. "

Under Zhao Hao's comfort, Li Meng felt better than before.The two stopped talking about work and started talking about happier things.

"Looking at the sadness that often appears on your eyebrows, I feel a little sorry for you, the senior class teacher. How about we go play badminton or sing this weekend to relax?" Zhao Hao suggested with a smile.

"This... I don't sing well, so I'd better stop singing." Li Meng said angrily.

If you don’t want to sing, then play badminton.

Zhao Hao smiled and agreed with her on a time to go to the gym to play badminton together. Li Meng nodded in agreement. She also felt that it was time to vent her emotions.

The two of them chatted together for a long time, which didn't end until about ten o'clock in the evening.

Zhao Hao took the initiative to stand up and pay, and Li Meng stood at the door waiting for him with flowers in hand. The two walked out of the cafe side by side and walked on the sidewalk.

"How about I give you a taxi home?"

"No, my home is in the community opposite, just across the road." Li Meng pointed to the community opposite and said.

"Okay, I'll take you to the gate of the community before leaving." Zhao Hao said with a smile. Li Meng looked at him with a smile and did not raise any objection.

On the sidewalk, the two bodies moved closer unconsciously. When Zhao Hao's shoulder touched Li Meng's, the latter did not dodge or move away.

When the two people walked slowly to the gate of the community, Zhao Hao said to Li Meng:

"We're at your place. I watched you walk in and leave."

Li Meng stood there and said "hmm". After hesitating for a moment, he raised his head and looked at Zhao Hao and said implicitly:

"Why don't you go sit at my house and drink a glass of water before leaving?"

Zhao Hao, who had already planned to leave, immediately became energetic when he heard her invitation.

He held back the joy in his heart, paused briefly, nodded and smiled: "I happen to be a little thirsty."