same-sex repulsion 1

After Yan Ming had lunch, he walked back to the class through the back door, and saw the discipline position, two little heads gathered together to eat.

The one eating with Discipline is called Han..., by the way, Han Fangzhi.Yan Ming thought about it.

At this time, although Yan Ming wanted to greet him and say a few words, he still didn't stop.

After all, I have also experienced my student days, so it might be embarrassing to talk to the teacher at this time.

Yan Ming nestled behind his desk in the corner of the class, continuing to read the lesson plans—pretending not to hear the students chatting.

Looking at their chattering circle of people, eating and chatting around the desk, talking and laughing, I still miss my middle school days.

After all, they are not a few years younger than them.

Maybe I'm not used to going to 10:30 for three nights at once.There is always a difference between intense study at school and staying up all night at home.Yan Ming was not too worried. According to regulations, he went home at 08:30.

There will always be a process of gradual adaptation. Even if they doze off, I believe these self-disciplined children will restrain themselves.

Discipline lowered his head and worked on the exercise book for a long time. In the end, it was like the brain was running mechanically, doing questions, correcting, correcting errors...

Eyes are also extremely dry.

He took a sip of water from the water glass and looked into the distance to relieve his eyes.

Everyone is also a little sleepy.

The clock at the front of the class is still ticking.

ten o'clock.

He coughed lightly, "There is still half an hour left, if you are sleepy, drink some water, or stand for a while."

Building B is not hot at night. It is still summer, but there seems to be no cicadas singing at night, but there are always some small bugs that come from nowhere, jumping around on the paper.

Anyway, it won't jump on the face, discipline himself a little humor.

Finally, the bell rang, but the students in the class were not as excited as before, packing their schoolbags as soon as school was over.

"I'm so tired..." Lie down listlessly on the table, slowly pack my schoolbag and prepare to go home.

Discipline solves problems quickly and is very efficient.He was also very tired, so when he planned to go home, he packed up and went to bed directly, so he didn't need to pack too many things.

"Ah—I'm exhausted——" Han Fangzhi was carrying a schoolbag with nothing in it, and he wanted to hang it on discipline.

"Brother, carry me home."

Discipline tilted his head and put it on Han Fangzhi's shoulder, "You are too heavy, I can't carry you on my back."

Han Fangzhi regained his spirit all of a sudden, "Discipline, as men, how can we say no!"

"..." Discipline actually admires Han Fangzhi's thinking that he can fly thousands of miles anytime and anywhere, and this person, no matter what the topic is, can go to that kind of "obscene" aspect Lean over.

There is really nothing to do with him.

Put your schoolbag on your back.

"Come on, go home."

It has been about a week since the school started, and everyone has gradually adapted to this kind of work and rest time. When it comes to evening self-study, it will not be like an infection, almost the whole class is dozing off.

It's still math.

Start reviewing, and the progress of the lecture will be much faster than the first lecture. If there are some knowledge points that need attention, you can only briefly talk about them, and you will not repeat them in the future. You will not be able to repeat them until you encounter them when doing the questions. Will say it again.

This requires students to listen more carefully in the review class.

"The next step is the coordinate representation of the properties related to the product of the quantity of plane vectors."

Yan Ming turned around and wrote on the blackboard, "Come on, discipline."

Discipline glanced at the paper and stood up from his seat.

did not speak.

"Tell me what the coordinates represent."

Discipline pursed his lips, "Assume vector a=(x1, y1), b=(x2, y2), then a·b=x1x2+y1y2."

"Okay, please sit down. From this, we can conclude from this..."

Yan Ming didn't leave after class, but was still sitting behind the desk.Discipline didn't leave the seat, either.

He watched as Discipline didn't take out the questions as usual after class, but lay his head sideways on the table.

No rest please.

The next class is chemistry class, Yan Ming is like usual, occasionally looking up at the class during class.

He saw Discipline propping his head with one hand and holding a pen in his right hand.The upper body is wearing the school's uniform, loose summer school uniform T-shirt, the upper arm, the position of the short sleeves, but the skin is not yellowed or blackened by the white short sleeves, but fairer.

But don't move.

unusual.

Yan Ming frowned.

He was [-]% sure that Discipline was slipping away now, not paying attention to the lecture.

Like in his math class.

He noticed that although Discipline didn't support his head with his hands, he didn't seem to be very sleepy and dozed off.

Instead, the eyes look into the air, without focus, without target.I don't know what to think.

It shouldn't be.

Although discipline is very healthy, it is still on the thin side, although it is not too thin.He is quite tall, but it can be clearly seen that he can't hold up a little when he is wearing a school uniform.Compared with other people, she has a slightly thinner figure, and has neat short hair, which is in line with the rules.

Although in the crowd, there are quite a few backs like discipline, but Yan Ming just has a strange feeling that he will not admit his mistakes and can see it at a glance.

And at that time, his eyes were covered with bruises, and he looked like he hadn't rested well.Putting his hands upright on the table, he propped up his body, allowing Yan Ming to see his collarbone from top to bottom.

Slightly raised, with a little skinny and fragile beauty.

Why do I keep thinking about it...

Yan Ming withdrew his thoughts, and called discipline to him after class.

"You're not doing well today,"

Yan Ming watched Discipline carefully, which made Discipline feel slightly unnatural.

"Hmm... I haven't had a good rest."

Discipline is only half the story.

"Then can you adjust the state?"

"can."

"The round of review in the third year of high school is still very important. I won't say more about those repeated words, as long as you think about it."

Discipline nodded slightly, "I will adjust it."

He didn't say when.

He knew that Yan Ming was doing him a lot of face.In class, he was not called by name and said that he was sleeping. When asking questions, even if he was lost in the sky and had no idea what he was talking about, he would guide himself to give the correct answer.Don't embarrass people, and don't embarrass others.

Discipline chuckled, this teacher is too easy to talk to.

But my state... When will I be able to "adjust"?

He closed his eyes, his expressionless expression made it impossible to see his thoughts.

In fact, he can't decide on the matter of adjusting his status.

The discipline became more and more silent. Although the classmates in the class said that they had been together for two years, they knew each other well, but in order to be a good monitor and manage the class well, he didn't talk too much, so everyone didn't notice it too much.

Yan Ming stayed in his office in Building A.

He was in the mathematics group, but the classrooms and offices in Building A were not too big, and there were enough rooms, so there were only four teachers including him in one office.

Of these three teachers, two of them are very qualified, and the older ones who still insist on shining in the front line are the teachers of Class [-] and Class [-]—Class [-] and Class [-] are actually similar in nature to Class [-], but Generally speaking, the results are still a bit worse.

The other one is the teacher of the ordinary class. She is not very old, a female teacher who is less than 30 years old. She is only a subject teacher, so she goes back and forth according to the normal working hours every day. On Saturdays, she only comes when there are classes.

Now it is the second class in the afternoon, class one is physical education class, the young teacher goes to attend the class, the other two teachers also have their own classes, he is the only one in the office.

The teaching building is not very high, and there are more than one class in physical education. In the third year of senior high school, there is no special physical education teacher in the physical education class. The boys play basketball, the girls play badminton, or hang out together downstairs for two days. Circle, just to let the wind out.

The shouting from playing basketball and other voices mixed together and reached Yan Ming's ears through the wide open window.

He wanted to close his eyes and take a nap for a while, but he couldn't calm down because of the sound, but he still didn't get up, just sat there quietly.

There were so many thoughts in his mind that he couldn't sort out his thoughts for a while, but at the moment he allowed himself to fall into such a commotion, which was not very enjoyable, but it was also a slightly novel feeling.

As he thought about it, what happened before did not appear in his mind, but what happened after he came here and took the class.

At the beginning, I was a little busy. Being a teacher is different from being a student. There are more things to consider, and you need to take into account the feelings and thoughts of each student...

But getting along with them like this is also a very good thing, a lot easier.

The so-called "teaching students in accordance with their aptitude" and "adapting measures to local conditions" are not empty talk, but the problems that students have are still common.

Every two weeks, the head teacher will work with the subject teachers of the class to exchange information about the status of each student, ask questions, and solve problems according to the list or report card.

Recently, the focus of teachers is on discipline.

Even he who has not taught for a long time can see that there are problems with discipline.He started to lose focus in class, and his problem-solving was not as efficient as before, with a high accuracy rate.

"Let's be disciplined...it's not sloppy," said the physics teacher, holding the list and sitting facing Yan Ming. "This child has a very good idea. He is very thoughtful. He can solve difficult problems, and he can do easy problems, but his state of listening to classes is not very good recently."

The chemistry teacher also nodded, "It's hard to say where his problem is, it's just that his state is not good, and his thinking is starting to drift..."

Yan Ming recovered from his thoughts, found the one with the name of discipline from the pile of answer sheets on the desktop, put it on the top, and took out the red pen.

There was the sound of someone running quickly in the corridor.

"Teacher! It's not good, teacher, please go downstairs..."

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