Abducted the female teacher's best friend

In the morning reading class this morning, old man Zhou said that he can sit in any position in the class, he will not re-rank, and the homework of each subject should be done according to his actual situation. If you feel that some homework is unnecessary, you can skip it , Put extra energy on your weak subjects.He and other teachers have reached an agreement on these. The core idea is to let students learn to learn independently and arrange their own time reasonably.In addition, there is a discussion class every day. The discussion class of [-] is in the fourth quarter in the morning, and the discussion class of [-] is in the eighth afternoon. In these classes, the students discuss freely. Intervention. In the end, Old Man Zhou also suggested that students form a mutual help group, which can be two, three or four people, aiming to take each other's strengths and make up for their own weaknesses to achieve a win-win situation.

The teaching method of the second class is also quite special. The simple basic content is mastered by the students themselves. The teacher no longer talks about it. In the half-term, students digest and absorb or arrange the learning content independently. Of course, some subjects will also send out two or three selected questions for practice. As for whether to do it or not, it is up to you.

This seemingly relaxed teaching atmosphere can often arouse the tension of the students. The teacher no longer feeds you a large amount of knowledge in a duck-feeding style. You must take the initiative to learn, focus on thinking, and spend time mastering them.

After a whole morning, some people are happy and some are worried. Students who are planning and independent thinkers are satisfied with this model, while traditional students who are dependent and like to be fed by teachers are full of resentment.

Of course, Old Man Zhou has already prepared for this problem. After a week's adaptation period, those who still don't like this learning style can be transferred to the first class or the original class. Those who are willing to come from the first class can also be transferred to the second class.

At noon, Mu Hanxi and Mo Zebei went to the cafeteria to eat together. The two chatted about their experiences in class. They both expressed that they could accept this new style of teaching and liked it. After that, Mu Hanxi accompanied her to the supermarket to buy daily necessities.

They wandered around the supermarket for more than ten minutes, and then went back to the dormitory with big and small pots in their arms.

As soon as he entered, he heard Qiu Rui and Jiang Yan talking about old man Zhou and this morning's class.

Qiu Rui was a little uncomfortable and slightly anxious, worrying that her grades would decline in the long run and she would not be able to get into the ideal school.

Mu Hanxi put down the things in her hands, and walked over to comfort her.

Mo Zebei packed up his belongings, glanced at the three of them, finally pursed his lips, and went to lie down on the bed.

Qiu Rui thought she was going to sleep, so she lowered her volume subconsciously: "Let's talk about it at night, and rest now."

At 01:30 in the afternoon, Qiu Rui woke up. She couldn't sleep, so she got out of bed quietly and went to the classroom. In fact, according to their current schedule, the class does not start until 02:30, but she was worried and didn't want to continue lying down, so she went to the classroom Read a book.

After two o'clock, the three of them got up one after another. The three of them slept very well, refreshed and full of energy.

After the afternoon class, Qiu Rui became even more anxious. She rejected this way of teaching more and more and wanted to go back to the original class.

Before the evening self-study class, she went to Lao Zhou and talked about her thoughts. Lao Zhou naturally agreed that if she wanted to leave, she could leave today.

For some reason, Lao Zhou was so easy to talk, but she was a little more hesitant.

After she came back, she muttered something to Jiang Yan. Jiang Yan advised her to stay for a few more days. If it still didn't work, it would not be too late to leave. Qiu Rui thought what she said made sense, so she stayed temporarily.

During the break of the first class of evening self-study, Lu Xing came to find Mu Hanxi, and they went to the corridor outside.

Ever since Mu Hanxi went out, Mo Zebei began to feel restless, her eyes kept staring in the direction of the front door...

After the preparatory bell rang, Mu Hanxi hadn't come back. She didn't come back in a hurry until class started...

Mo Zebei unscrewed the cup and drank more than half of the glass of water, trying to suppress the doubts in his heart, and calm down to solve the problem.

After class, that fellow Lu Xing came again... This time, Mo Zebei's eyebrows frowned.

After a while, she went to find Jiang Yan for the first time.

"What's the matter?" Although Jiang Yan lived in a dormitory now, Jiang Yan hadn't talked to Mo Zebei very much, and she was still a little uncomfortable with Mo Zebei suddenly chatting with her.

"Are you and Lu Xing...familiar?"

"It's not familiar, I've talked to you a few times..." Jiang Yan rolled her eyes, "Are you worried that Lu Xing will always find Mu Hanxi, and the two of them will come and go, and Mu Hanxi will fall in love early?"

Mo Zebei choked, then nodded slowly.

"You don't need to worry about this. If Mu Hanxi wanted to fall in love, she would have already done so. There are already many people who like her and want to chase her."

Mo Zebei nodded.

"It's strange..." Jiang Yan raised her eyes and glanced at her, "Mu Hanxi is very popular, and girls are willing to get close to her... I just don't know why she likes a cold-tempered person like you Stay together..." She didn't have any malice, but she was outspoken and said what she wanted.

Hearing what Jiang Yan said, Mo Zebei was not only not angry, but very happy.

After the end of the third quarter's evening self-study, many people in the class did not leave and continued to study hard.

The same goes for Mo Zebei and Mu Hanxi. They served as each other's little teachers for half an hour, and they left after 10:30.

Around [-]:[-] at night, Qiu Rui was still studying at the wooden table in the dormitory.

Jiang Yan sat up from the bed: "Ruirui, go to bed early, don't be so late, or you won't be energetic tomorrow."

Probably hungry, Qiu Rui had a white steamed bun in her mouth: "You sleep with yours, don't worry about me, I'll use the desk lamp later."

"You didn't sleep well during your lunch break today. I see that you have been yawning in the afternoon and night. Don't hold back, come up to sleep quickly."

"I'm going to sleep now, and I won't be able to sleep peacefully..." The last sentence was softer, "I'm different from you, my brain is dumber than yours, and I can only make up for it through hard work."

Mo Zebei pulled up the quilt, turned over and leaned against the wall, closed his eyes, Qiu Rui glanced at her, quickly turned on the desk lamp, got up and turned off the bedroom lamp.

Knowing that she couldn't be persuaded, Jiang Yan didn't say anything.

The three of them woke up the next day, but Qiu Rui was still sleeping, and I don't know what time she learned with the small desk lamp last night.

Jiang Yan climbed onto Qiu Rui's bed, lifted her quilt, patted her butt twice, and shouted to this person to get up.

Qiu Rui yawned, got out of bed to wash with her messy hair.

Jiang Yan stood sideways and teased her: "Your brain is not as good as ours, but your development is pretty good? I think you must have at least a C cup, right?"

Qiu Rui's face turned red when she heard the sound, she folded her hands to cover her chest, and subconsciously glanced at Mo Zebei.

Mo Zebei silently looked away, she really didn't look at it on purpose, it was entirely because Mu Hanxi was standing beside Qiu Rui.

Mu Hanxi wiped the sink with a rag, turned on the faucet and rinsed her hands, then left the dormitory with Mo Zebei.

During morning reading, there were a few more students transferred from class one, including Lu Xing.

As soon as he entered the classroom, he sat cheekily on Mu Hanxi's right side, and even graciously helped Mu Hanxi fetch hot water between classes.

Mo Zebei frowned, she didn't ask Mu Hanxi what they talked about yesterday, and of course Mu Hanxi didn't take the initiative to tell her, so she didn't know that Lu Xing would transfer to another class today.

After fetching water, Lu Xing continued to chat enthusiastically with Mu Hanxi, while Mo Zebei got up silently and went to the corridor outside.

Throughout the morning, Mo Zebei didn't talk to Mu Hanxi much. After the fourth period, she didn't eat in the school cafeteria. She went to the supermarket to buy some things, and finally went to the stands in the school playground alone.

At noon, Mu Hanxi didn't sleep well, and woke up several times during the lunch break.

In the afternoon, Mo Zebei didn't sit with Mu Hanxi, she went to the front row.

Mu Hanxi felt uncomfortable for two classes, and at the big break, she went to find Mo Zebei, and the two went to the corridor outside.

"Is it because Lu Xing is here that you are unhappy?"

Mo Zebei remained silent.

Mu Hanxi stretched out her hand and tugged at her sleeve: "I only found out yesterday that Lu Xing's mother and my mother are colleagues, and they work together, so I don't like to give him a cold shoulder."

"Then why didn't you tell me..."

"I want you to take the initiative to ask me," Mu Hanxi said in an aggrieved tone, "Who knew that you just didn't want to talk to me..."

Mo Zebei blushed, and looked a little helpless: "I don't want to talk to you..."

"You don't eat with me at noon, you don't go back to the dormitory during the lunch break, and you don't want to sit with me in the afternoon..."

Mo Zebei took her hand subconsciously, rubbed it twice, and apologized in a low voice: "I'm sorry...don't be angry with me." She was completely confused by jealousy. Looking back now, her behavior was indeed very good. childish……

Lu Xing, who was standing not far away, looked at the two of them faintly, seeing them holding hands, his dark eyes began to turn green...

In the evening, Lu Xing relied on the two of them and went to the cafeteria to eat with them. After the meal, he felt even more depressed. He watched Mu Hanxi's endless steamed buns and porridge enter Mo Zebei's. abdomen.

"The relationship between you two is too good, right?" Lu Xing's tone was sour, and the fried chicken legs in his hand were no longer fragrant.

Mo Zebei raised his eyebrows, and led Mu Hanxi to stand up, his eyes glistened with joy, "Eat slowly, we're going to fetch hot water." Lu Xing had been patronizing and staring at them before, and the food on the plate Didn't eat much at all.

"Did you do it on purpose just now?" After leaving the restaurant, Mu Hanxi tilted her head and asked her, "I haven't seen you eating leftover porridge from my bowl before."

Mo Zebei gently pressed the back of the man's hand: "Student Mu, you should be clear in your heart, right? I'm helping you block the rotten peach blossoms, that Lu Xing...anyone with eyes can see him like you."

Mu Hanxi chuckled lightly: "Then...if there is still love in this area in the future, please help me block it, classmate Mo, I don't want to fall in love now."

Mo Zebei snorted, and the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

The two of them went back to the dormitory to carry the kettle, and then went straight to the tea room.

On the way back, Mo Zebei will help her carry it.

"It's not heavy, I can lift it myself." Mu Hanxi didn't give it to her.

Mo Zebei rubbed the tip of his nose, took out a box of candy from his pocket, squeezed out one and fed it to Mu Hanxi. The moment he delivered it, the pulp of his right finger accidentally touched Mu Hanxi's soft and tender lips.

Her heart beat violently, and her fingertips gradually became hot...

"So, after student Mo apologized, this is the way to make up for others?" Mu Hanxi blinked at her.

Mo Zebei's throat rolled down, his eyes drooped to hide the waves in his eyes, and the ending trembled slightly: "It is indeed my fault today, I shouldn't ignore you without asking clearly."

"You finally admitted that you didn't want to talk to me then?"

Mo Zebei blushed, and corrected in a low voice: "I don't care, it's not that I don't want to."

"Oh." Mu Hanxi frowned, and took the initiative to hold her hand.

Mo Zebei held her hand hard and squeezed it tightly.

"Would you use my wooden basin to soak your feet at night? The wooden basin is comfortable."

Mo Zebei had a gentle moonlight on his head: "I want to have a bath with classmate Han Xi."

"Okay."

Mu Hanxi raised her eyes to look at the vast starry sky, and a slight dimple appeared on her cheek.