I'm chasing the sea in the underworld
Chapter 71
"Ms. Cui, I did my homework before..." The little girl with disheveled hair stood in front of the desk, clutching the schoolbag in front of her with her small hands, looking into the teacher's eyes anxiously.
"Why didn't you hand in the homework this time?" Cui Wanzhou asked with lowered eyes, her voice was cool.
This is the first time she has taken care of a sixth grade student. The principal assigned her the most difficult class to teach. Last time, because Jiang Jun didn't write an essay, the average score was lowered, which led to a decline in the school ranking of the class. The homework was collected, and only Jiang Jun didn't hand it in, so this conversation happened.
Teacher Cui is the prettiest of the new teachers. She wears a pair of gold-rimmed eyes in class. She looks elegant and beautiful, and her chalk writing is also beautiful. She is more beautiful than any teacher she has ever seen before. I haven't lost my temper much.
But because of her poor performance, she could clearly feel that Teacher Cui was angry, so she was a little scared.
Jiang Yan tugged at the strap of his schoolbag, then glanced at the empty schoolbag again, his little face turned pale again, and weakly argued: "I remembered to pack my homework in the schoolbag before I came, and I clearly saw it before class. .”
As he said that, he reached out to touch the schoolbag, and even checked the interlayer several times. The schoolbag was empty, and there was no so-called homework book at all.
"Hey, elementary school students nowadays really like to lie. They didn't do their homework, so they didn't write it. They said they lost their homework. Teacher Cui, don't be fooled by the little liar." voice came.
Jiang Yan lowered his head even lower, and his voice was about to cry out in aggrieved voice: "I'm not a little liar..."
The little girl's face is pink and jade-like, and her eyelashes are thick and curled up. Because of nervousness, her sapphire-like eyes blinked and blinked, as if a star fell into the Milky Way, as if the wind blows, and the pearl-like tears will be blown down. Come.
Cui Wanzhou glanced sideways, then withdrew her gaze and said indifferently: "My students can teach themselves, so don't bother Director Li."
The door was violently closed with a bang, and only Cui Wanzhou and Jiang Jun were left in the office.
Cui Wanzhou turned the pen around and didn't take it seriously, but Jiang Jun, who was opposite him, trembled in reflex, as if he was terribly afraid of this sound.
She looked up and saw that there were several stupid hairs on Jiang Jun's hair, the red scarf on his collar was crooked, and his body was thin, shrinking his head like a little mouse thrown into a strange environment.
Because he is not a child carefully cared for by his parents, so he is so sensitive. Cui Wanzhou's voice warmed up a few degrees: "Tell me when did you lose it?"
"Ah?" Jiang Yan raised his head in surprise, his eyes sparkled with light, and he sniffed, "I went to the bathroom before class, and when I came back, the homework in my schoolbag disappeared."
There are only five or six minutes. If Jiang Jun didn't lie, then the person who stole the homework book should be the people around Jiang Jun, otherwise it would not be so easy to find the place where Jiang Jun put his homework.
Cui Wanzhou found the homework books in the same group as Jiang Jun from the pile of homework books on the desk, opened them all, and asked her to find which one belonged to her.
Jiang Jun rummaged inside for a while, and found a familiar homework book. The name of the front desk was written on the cover. He frowned and opened it, and it was clearly her homework.
Only then did she realize that she had finished her homework and forgot to add her name to the name book, and now she seemed to be lying. She didn't dare to look up at the teacher, and her fingers tightly grasped the homework book.
Cui Wanzhou saw Jiang Jun's sudden sluggish movements, she didn't take it seriously, took out a pen and paper from the desk and handed it over, and said calmly, "Copy down the first page of this homework book."
Jiang Jun's eyes were slightly wet. I don't know if it was Teacher Cui's punishment for her. Cui Wanzhou thought she didn't do her homework, so she punished her to do it again. She pursed her mouth, swallowed the grievance in her heart, and found the table. There is a small space on the edge, pick up the pen and paper, and start to copy the words in the exercise book.
This posture of bending over to write is actually not comfortable. Because of the excessive tension, the baby's fat little face has a light blush, and the light yellow hair hangs down, blocking most of the light.
Writing in this way is not good for children's eyesight. Cui Wanzhou watched it for a few seconds, frowned, picked up the empty teacup at the side, stood up and said, "Come to my seat and write."
After she finished speaking, she left her seat and went to the water dispenser to pour a cup of hot tea.
Cui Wanzhou's tone was a bit harsh, Jiang Yan thought he had done something wrong again, nodded quickly, moved the notebook and pen to Cui Wanzhou's previous position, spread out the paper, and before he was about to copy, he glanced at Cui Wan again The location of the boat station.
After confirming that Cui Wanzhou hadn't looked over, she carefully sat up straight, with a trace of hesitation, she turned her head and asked softly, "Teacher, can I write here?"
"can."
Cui Wanzhou took a sip of tea and looked at the scenery outside the window. The dense water mist covered her lenses with a layer of white mist.
Jiang Jun lowered his head and saw the lesson plans spread out on the teacher's desk. The font was beautiful and there was a nice scent of ink. If he got closer, he could still smell the faint perfume left by the teacher.
She just stretched out her hand, as if thinking of something, she quickly retracted it, turned her head and asked weakly: "Teacher, can I put away the lesson plans on the table for you?"
Cui Wanzhou didn't look back: "Yes."
Teacher Cui didn't seem to be as strict as she imagined. Jiang Jun put the cap on the pen, making sure that Teacher Cui's lesson plans would not be scratched, so he gently put the lesson plans together and placed them in the middle of the bookend.
She opened her homework book and began to copy it quietly.
After copying for a while, and finally finished copying, Jiang Jun didn't dare to speak, so he checked his homework silently.
Cui Wanzhou turned around and saw Jiang Jun's obedient student who was seriously reading, and couldn't help shaking his head. How could his grades be so poor?
She walked over with her arms folded, stood behind Jiang Jun and asked, "Have you finished writing?"
Jiang Jun shook his body like a frightened little rabbit, stood up from his seat, turned his head slowly, handed the transcribed paper to Cui Wanzhou, and timidly said: "It's all finished."
Cui Wanzhou glanced casually, put the paper in his hand, and pointed to the name on the homework with his eyes, "Go back to the classroom, and then call Xu Xiaojun over."
Jiang Jun didn't understand what the teacher meant, nodded obediently, and went to the classroom to call Xu Xiaojun.
Xu Xiaojun dragged himself to the office, and when he was suddenly called out by Jiang Jun, his heart was pounding. He was worried that the stealing of homework would be found out. When he met Teacher Cui's sharp eyes, he couldn't help but feel guilty.
After all, Xu Xiaojun is the monkey in the class. He usually dares to talk back to the teacher in class, but this time he is not too scared. He said with a playful smile, "Teacher, are you looking for me?"
"Come here and write a poem silently." Cui Wanzhou picked up the Chinese textbook without looking up.
Xu Xiaojun scratched his head, a little confused, didn't he just silently write the new words yesterday, why did he write silently again today.
However, Teacher Cui is usually very strict, and he didn't dare to resist. He obediently picked up the pen and paper that was placed on the table and began to write silently.
The title of the poem has already been written on the paper, so Xu Xiaojun can just copy it silently. He felt uncomfortable after lying on his stomach for a while, so he was embarrassed to sit in Teacher Cui's seat, looked around the office ghostly, and then asked: "Teacher , can I sit next door to Teacher Zhang and write silently?"
Cui Wanzhou nodded in acquiescence.
Holding a pen and paper, Xu Xiaojun rushed over quickly, the movement was quite loud, and even the chair creaked.
After the silent writing, Cui Wanzhou took the homework book and compared it with the poems that Xu Xiaojun had just written silently.
Cui Wanzhou glanced at Xu Xiaojun in front of him, and asked casually: "Why is the homework you handed in different from the words you wrote silently?"
Xu Xiaojun was a little flustered when he saw the homework, but he thought about it carefully. The name on the homework hadn’t been altered and it was indeed his name. As long as he refused to admit it, the teacher couldn’t say that the homework wasn’t written by him.
"I'm nervous when I write silently, so it's different from homework."
Cui Wanzhou nodded, as if he believed this statement. A big stone fell to the ground in Xu Xiaojun's heart. There is no difference between a Chinese teacher and other teachers. As long as he fools around casually, he can escape.
"The homework books used up in our class are all in my drawer. Why are they the same as the ones you write silently now?"
Xu Xiaojun scratched his head, thought for a while and said, "Dad signed me up for a calligraphy class during my weekend."
Cui Wanzhou smiled slightly after hearing this, took out her mobile phone from her pocket, and began to search the address book.
Xu Xiaojun panicked all of a sudden, stopped Cui Wanzhou and asked, "Teacher, what are you doing with your phone?"
Cui Wanzhou wrote lightly: "Call your father and ask which family's calligraphy class is improving so fast. Many students in the class are not good at handwriting. They can just be sent there to practice calligraphy."
Xu Xiaojun almost knelt down: "Teacher, please don't call my dad. This is a lie I lied casually. My dad never sent me to calligraphy class."
Cui Wanzhou's eyes became cold, and he said coldly, "I didn't go to the calligraphy class at all, and you didn't write the words on the homework. Did you steal someone else's homework?"
Worried about being called a parent, Xu Xiaojun finally admitted: "Teacher, I'm sorry, I stole Jiang Jun's homework."
"I'm sorry, I should have told Jiang Jun that she took the strange look from her classmates for you." Seeing Xu Xiaojun's silence, Cui Wanzhou said, "Remember that this is your first offense, and I will give you a chance to correct your mistakes. Don't ask your parents to come to the office. Yes, but you will have to apologize to Jiang Jun in the next class, and you will be fined to copy your homework five times after class."
Xu Xiaojun's ears were red, and he lowered his head in shame.
In class, Cui Wanzhou told the students what had happened, and also circulated the two's homework, and the students immediately started talking about it.
"I knew that Xu Xiaojun liked to bully people, and his handwriting was ugly. I didn't expect that he even stole his homework."
"Yeah, I can't get used to this kind of person the most. Before Jiang Jun didn't hand in his homework, he was still gloating over his misfortune."
"Everyone won't play with Xu Xiaojun in the future, it's too much."
Xu Xiaojun's face turned red, he hesitated and apologized to Jiang Jun, and hid under the bookshelf, not daring to look at anyone, copying the punished homework.
Jiang Jun looked at Cui Wanzhou with bright eyes, and all the grievances in her heart disappeared in an instant. She thought the teacher didn't believe her before, but she didn't expect the teacher to seek justice for her.
Cui Wanzhou looked around the audience, paused on Jiang Jun's face, nodded, with a hint of encouragement, and then turned his eyes away to start the lecture.
After class, Jiang Jun took his best painting in art class and went to the office to thank Cui Wanzhou, but was told that Teacher Cui had been called away by the dean.
"Why didn't you hand in the homework this time?" Cui Wanzhou asked with lowered eyes, her voice was cool.
This is the first time she has taken care of a sixth grade student. The principal assigned her the most difficult class to teach. Last time, because Jiang Jun didn't write an essay, the average score was lowered, which led to a decline in the school ranking of the class. The homework was collected, and only Jiang Jun didn't hand it in, so this conversation happened.
Teacher Cui is the prettiest of the new teachers. She wears a pair of gold-rimmed eyes in class. She looks elegant and beautiful, and her chalk writing is also beautiful. She is more beautiful than any teacher she has ever seen before. I haven't lost my temper much.
But because of her poor performance, she could clearly feel that Teacher Cui was angry, so she was a little scared.
Jiang Yan tugged at the strap of his schoolbag, then glanced at the empty schoolbag again, his little face turned pale again, and weakly argued: "I remembered to pack my homework in the schoolbag before I came, and I clearly saw it before class. .”
As he said that, he reached out to touch the schoolbag, and even checked the interlayer several times. The schoolbag was empty, and there was no so-called homework book at all.
"Hey, elementary school students nowadays really like to lie. They didn't do their homework, so they didn't write it. They said they lost their homework. Teacher Cui, don't be fooled by the little liar." voice came.
Jiang Yan lowered his head even lower, and his voice was about to cry out in aggrieved voice: "I'm not a little liar..."
The little girl's face is pink and jade-like, and her eyelashes are thick and curled up. Because of nervousness, her sapphire-like eyes blinked and blinked, as if a star fell into the Milky Way, as if the wind blows, and the pearl-like tears will be blown down. Come.
Cui Wanzhou glanced sideways, then withdrew her gaze and said indifferently: "My students can teach themselves, so don't bother Director Li."
The door was violently closed with a bang, and only Cui Wanzhou and Jiang Jun were left in the office.
Cui Wanzhou turned the pen around and didn't take it seriously, but Jiang Jun, who was opposite him, trembled in reflex, as if he was terribly afraid of this sound.
She looked up and saw that there were several stupid hairs on Jiang Jun's hair, the red scarf on his collar was crooked, and his body was thin, shrinking his head like a little mouse thrown into a strange environment.
Because he is not a child carefully cared for by his parents, so he is so sensitive. Cui Wanzhou's voice warmed up a few degrees: "Tell me when did you lose it?"
"Ah?" Jiang Yan raised his head in surprise, his eyes sparkled with light, and he sniffed, "I went to the bathroom before class, and when I came back, the homework in my schoolbag disappeared."
There are only five or six minutes. If Jiang Jun didn't lie, then the person who stole the homework book should be the people around Jiang Jun, otherwise it would not be so easy to find the place where Jiang Jun put his homework.
Cui Wanzhou found the homework books in the same group as Jiang Jun from the pile of homework books on the desk, opened them all, and asked her to find which one belonged to her.
Jiang Jun rummaged inside for a while, and found a familiar homework book. The name of the front desk was written on the cover. He frowned and opened it, and it was clearly her homework.
Only then did she realize that she had finished her homework and forgot to add her name to the name book, and now she seemed to be lying. She didn't dare to look up at the teacher, and her fingers tightly grasped the homework book.
Cui Wanzhou saw Jiang Jun's sudden sluggish movements, she didn't take it seriously, took out a pen and paper from the desk and handed it over, and said calmly, "Copy down the first page of this homework book."
Jiang Jun's eyes were slightly wet. I don't know if it was Teacher Cui's punishment for her. Cui Wanzhou thought she didn't do her homework, so she punished her to do it again. She pursed her mouth, swallowed the grievance in her heart, and found the table. There is a small space on the edge, pick up the pen and paper, and start to copy the words in the exercise book.
This posture of bending over to write is actually not comfortable. Because of the excessive tension, the baby's fat little face has a light blush, and the light yellow hair hangs down, blocking most of the light.
Writing in this way is not good for children's eyesight. Cui Wanzhou watched it for a few seconds, frowned, picked up the empty teacup at the side, stood up and said, "Come to my seat and write."
After she finished speaking, she left her seat and went to the water dispenser to pour a cup of hot tea.
Cui Wanzhou's tone was a bit harsh, Jiang Yan thought he had done something wrong again, nodded quickly, moved the notebook and pen to Cui Wanzhou's previous position, spread out the paper, and before he was about to copy, he glanced at Cui Wan again The location of the boat station.
After confirming that Cui Wanzhou hadn't looked over, she carefully sat up straight, with a trace of hesitation, she turned her head and asked softly, "Teacher, can I write here?"
"can."
Cui Wanzhou took a sip of tea and looked at the scenery outside the window. The dense water mist covered her lenses with a layer of white mist.
Jiang Jun lowered his head and saw the lesson plans spread out on the teacher's desk. The font was beautiful and there was a nice scent of ink. If he got closer, he could still smell the faint perfume left by the teacher.
She just stretched out her hand, as if thinking of something, she quickly retracted it, turned her head and asked weakly: "Teacher, can I put away the lesson plans on the table for you?"
Cui Wanzhou didn't look back: "Yes."
Teacher Cui didn't seem to be as strict as she imagined. Jiang Jun put the cap on the pen, making sure that Teacher Cui's lesson plans would not be scratched, so he gently put the lesson plans together and placed them in the middle of the bookend.
She opened her homework book and began to copy it quietly.
After copying for a while, and finally finished copying, Jiang Jun didn't dare to speak, so he checked his homework silently.
Cui Wanzhou turned around and saw Jiang Jun's obedient student who was seriously reading, and couldn't help shaking his head. How could his grades be so poor?
She walked over with her arms folded, stood behind Jiang Jun and asked, "Have you finished writing?"
Jiang Jun shook his body like a frightened little rabbit, stood up from his seat, turned his head slowly, handed the transcribed paper to Cui Wanzhou, and timidly said: "It's all finished."
Cui Wanzhou glanced casually, put the paper in his hand, and pointed to the name on the homework with his eyes, "Go back to the classroom, and then call Xu Xiaojun over."
Jiang Jun didn't understand what the teacher meant, nodded obediently, and went to the classroom to call Xu Xiaojun.
Xu Xiaojun dragged himself to the office, and when he was suddenly called out by Jiang Jun, his heart was pounding. He was worried that the stealing of homework would be found out. When he met Teacher Cui's sharp eyes, he couldn't help but feel guilty.
After all, Xu Xiaojun is the monkey in the class. He usually dares to talk back to the teacher in class, but this time he is not too scared. He said with a playful smile, "Teacher, are you looking for me?"
"Come here and write a poem silently." Cui Wanzhou picked up the Chinese textbook without looking up.
Xu Xiaojun scratched his head, a little confused, didn't he just silently write the new words yesterday, why did he write silently again today.
However, Teacher Cui is usually very strict, and he didn't dare to resist. He obediently picked up the pen and paper that was placed on the table and began to write silently.
The title of the poem has already been written on the paper, so Xu Xiaojun can just copy it silently. He felt uncomfortable after lying on his stomach for a while, so he was embarrassed to sit in Teacher Cui's seat, looked around the office ghostly, and then asked: "Teacher , can I sit next door to Teacher Zhang and write silently?"
Cui Wanzhou nodded in acquiescence.
Holding a pen and paper, Xu Xiaojun rushed over quickly, the movement was quite loud, and even the chair creaked.
After the silent writing, Cui Wanzhou took the homework book and compared it with the poems that Xu Xiaojun had just written silently.
Cui Wanzhou glanced at Xu Xiaojun in front of him, and asked casually: "Why is the homework you handed in different from the words you wrote silently?"
Xu Xiaojun was a little flustered when he saw the homework, but he thought about it carefully. The name on the homework hadn’t been altered and it was indeed his name. As long as he refused to admit it, the teacher couldn’t say that the homework wasn’t written by him.
"I'm nervous when I write silently, so it's different from homework."
Cui Wanzhou nodded, as if he believed this statement. A big stone fell to the ground in Xu Xiaojun's heart. There is no difference between a Chinese teacher and other teachers. As long as he fools around casually, he can escape.
"The homework books used up in our class are all in my drawer. Why are they the same as the ones you write silently now?"
Xu Xiaojun scratched his head, thought for a while and said, "Dad signed me up for a calligraphy class during my weekend."
Cui Wanzhou smiled slightly after hearing this, took out her mobile phone from her pocket, and began to search the address book.
Xu Xiaojun panicked all of a sudden, stopped Cui Wanzhou and asked, "Teacher, what are you doing with your phone?"
Cui Wanzhou wrote lightly: "Call your father and ask which family's calligraphy class is improving so fast. Many students in the class are not good at handwriting. They can just be sent there to practice calligraphy."
Xu Xiaojun almost knelt down: "Teacher, please don't call my dad. This is a lie I lied casually. My dad never sent me to calligraphy class."
Cui Wanzhou's eyes became cold, and he said coldly, "I didn't go to the calligraphy class at all, and you didn't write the words on the homework. Did you steal someone else's homework?"
Worried about being called a parent, Xu Xiaojun finally admitted: "Teacher, I'm sorry, I stole Jiang Jun's homework."
"I'm sorry, I should have told Jiang Jun that she took the strange look from her classmates for you." Seeing Xu Xiaojun's silence, Cui Wanzhou said, "Remember that this is your first offense, and I will give you a chance to correct your mistakes. Don't ask your parents to come to the office. Yes, but you will have to apologize to Jiang Jun in the next class, and you will be fined to copy your homework five times after class."
Xu Xiaojun's ears were red, and he lowered his head in shame.
In class, Cui Wanzhou told the students what had happened, and also circulated the two's homework, and the students immediately started talking about it.
"I knew that Xu Xiaojun liked to bully people, and his handwriting was ugly. I didn't expect that he even stole his homework."
"Yeah, I can't get used to this kind of person the most. Before Jiang Jun didn't hand in his homework, he was still gloating over his misfortune."
"Everyone won't play with Xu Xiaojun in the future, it's too much."
Xu Xiaojun's face turned red, he hesitated and apologized to Jiang Jun, and hid under the bookshelf, not daring to look at anyone, copying the punished homework.
Jiang Jun looked at Cui Wanzhou with bright eyes, and all the grievances in her heart disappeared in an instant. She thought the teacher didn't believe her before, but she didn't expect the teacher to seek justice for her.
Cui Wanzhou looked around the audience, paused on Jiang Jun's face, nodded, with a hint of encouragement, and then turned his eyes away to start the lecture.
After class, Jiang Jun took his best painting in art class and went to the office to thank Cui Wanzhou, but was told that Teacher Cui had been called away by the dean.
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