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Mi Yang was surprised: "Teacher Dai went on a blind date, with whom?"

The same table whispered: "With a very fashionable girl, Yuan Qi in our class runs a coffee shop. She met Teacher Dai during the parent-teacher meeting and recognized her immediately. When she told us, we Everyone didn't believe it, but so did Old Dai. He caught a family on blind dates, and took another woman there again! This time Yuan Qi saw it with her own eyes, and when she came back, her eyes were red..."

Mi Yang felt that he was also a little emotional, and his lips were trembling, as if he still couldn't accept this fact.

The tablemate choked up and said, "Lao Dai went too far this time."

They were muttering quietly, and Mi Yang couldn't help but said: "Maybe, maybe Teacher Dai just wants to know more friends?"

A female classmate in the back row of Mi Yang said quietly: "League secretary, our teacher Wen treats you well on weekdays, where do you stand? Teacher Wen must be sad, you can see that she has lost a lot of weight."

The tablemate said heartbrokenly: "No, we watched helplessly, and it hurts in our hearts. Teacher Dai is not honest. He usually comes to our class so diligently. He wished he could come three times a day. Now he is going on a blind date again... How can he do that?" Can you do something like this?"

The mood of the second group was uniform, they felt that they were all Teacher Wen's natal family, and they were shocked to the point of anger at the reason for Lao Dai's blind date-you thick-eyed guy actually betrayed the "revolution"? !

Mi Yang looked up at the small pot of green radishes on the podium. It was sent by the first class at the beginning, and a section of branches and leaves were picked and raised. Now it has grown very strong. The green leaves are stretched out, and the greenery is reflected.Every time Mr. Dai came to class, he would take care of this pot of green radishes. He loves flowers and can also grow flowers. He always hums when he waters the flowers with a small water bottle.

Teacher Wen's posture of watering the flowers just now is the same as him.

On the other side, Bai Luochuan was also thinking about Mr. Dai's itinerary. He frowned and thought for a while, then turned around and knocked on Mao Yue's desk behind him, and asked him, "Hey, what's up with Lao Dai recently?"

With tears in his eyes, Mao Yue looked at him guiltily: "Squad leader..."

Bai Luochuan was startled: "What's going on?"

Before Mao Yue opened his mouth to speak, Lao Dai hurried in again, posted a new duty list for everyone, and assigned some odd jobs to Bai Luochuan, probably because he was satisfied with his assessment, and made a few remarks Joke: "Let Squad Leader Bai serve us for another month or two. Everyone, hurry up and supervise him to fulfill his duties as a squad leader."

Old Dai took the lead and started to applaud, and the students in the class also applauded sparsely. Although they cooperated, they still felt a little lonely.

Lao Dai also noticed it, but he only thought that the students had studied hard, and encouraged them as before: "Everyone should work hard, we still have a little more than a year to fight hard, let's go together, good! not good!"

Lao Dai raised his fists in high spirits, but when the students looked at him, they only replied in a drawn-out tone: "Okay—" Some complaints could be heard abruptly, and the lines of sight that looked up from below also brought With the pain of youth.The morale of the whole class was low, and he felt as if he had done something to apologize to everyone behind his back.

Old Dai couldn't figure it out, so he gave Bai Luochuan a few more instructions to manage the discipline of the self-study class and left.

Mao Yue sighed from behind, and called Bai Luochuan: "Squad leader."

Bai Luochuan smiled and said: "What's the matter, I will go to university more than a year earlier, you won't be so reluctant to bear me, will you?"

Mao Yue was stupid, and opened his mouth to say that he couldn't get to the point for a long time. The propaganda committee member next to him was at the same table, pushed him and took over the conversation, angrily said: "Old Dai has a blind date, and the person is not Mr. Wen! Not scientific!"

The other also said indignantly: "It was rejected, it deserves it!"

Someone also sighed: "Our friendship with the brother class of the second class is over, Lao Dai can't live up to it!"

"Yes, this time it's Lao Dai who went too far. Now I see Teacher Wen and feel very uncomfortable. I feel sorry for the brothers and sisters in Class Two."

……

The whole class unanimously despised Lao Dai's behavior of eating from a bowl and looking at the pot—even if he was chasing someone, he had to be sincere. The good-natured big guy helped him chase him for two years. Did you go on a blind date?Very angry!A class of students was also unprepared. Even the Communist Youth League secretary in their class, who was usually very peaceful, read the "Heart Sutra" for two days in a row to put out the fire. Come on, Bai Luochuan looked at Mao Yue like goose bumps on his arms, and moved a little away from him.

A group of party secretary put down the "Heart Sutra" in their hands, sighed and looked at Mao Yue quietly: "A man doesn't flick his tears easily, but he hasn't reached the point of sadness."

Bai Luochuan: "..."

I don't know whether it was the resentment of the students in the two classes or Lao Dai's bad luck, the third blind date still failed.

As the saying goes, one effort, another decline, three exhaustions, Lao Dai is also a little wilted this time, wearing his short-sleeved plaid shirt and trousers to class, with glasses on the bridge of his nose, although he is still smiling, he can still see A little lost.

The students in the two classes were not in a better mood than him. It was like watching a big reality love show for two years and the male protagonist suddenly changed his mind.

The turning point of the matter came a week later, when Lao Dai received feedback from the second class for the first time.

It was a chicken soup sent by Teacher Wen. It was a can of boiled chicken soup with a rich earthy soup in a thermos.

Ever since the first year of high school, Lao Dai has been used to their class leader Bai taking people to work in the second class, to deliver things to the second class, and to win honors for the second class. This is the first time he has received some material benefits from the second class. Old Dai blushed when he took it.

Teacher Wen stood there wearing a floral dress, her shawl hair was permed a little curly at the end, looking gentle and pleasant, she smiled and said: "Mr. Dai, I see you have been preparing lessons in the office these days until It was very late, and I specially made up lessons for a few students in our class, it was hard work, I did it myself, and it is not worth anything, you can try it."

Old Dai is an older unmarried young man who has basically only been in love with poetry in his life, and he doesn't know much about style at all, but his face turned red when he saw Teacher Wen's gentle and virtuous appearance, and he stammered: "Thank you, Thank you, Teacher Wen."

Teacher Wen nodded slightly, smiled and said, "You're welcome, our two classes have such a good relationship, it should be."

Old Dai happily carried it back to drink chicken soup.

I don't know if it's the chicken soup that replenishes my vitality, or the classmates in the class somehow regained their spirits, but Lao Dai has lived very comfortably these few days.

After drinking four or five cans of chicken soup from Mr. Wen, Lao Dai looked at the light pink thermos on his desk, his eyes sparkled, and he suddenly felt something.

One day after school, Lao Dai took the empty chicken soup thermos to find Teacher Wen. Teacher Wen is also a very hardworking teacher. Although she is young, she is also very strict in teaching. Go to the last one.

When Lao Dai came over, Teacher Wen was left alone in the office, still correcting students' homework at his desk.

Old Dai walked over and stammered, "Well, Teacher Wen, I have something to do with you."

Teacher Wen stopped the pen in his hand, looked up at him and said with a smile, "Speak."

Old Dai hesitated for a long time, his face turned red and he couldn't say a word. Teacher Wen asked suspiciously, "What are you trying to say?"

Old Dai's mouth was bald, and he opened his mouth and said: "I, I want to compare with you to see which of our classes has more students in the exam."

Teacher Wen: "..."

Teacher Wen: "...All right."