Cheng Linyu

The next day, Shen Yicheng went to work early.

As soon as he walked downstairs to the company, he met Jin Xiangmo.

"Hey, good morning."

Jin Xiangmo came over, put his arm on his shoulder, "Is the move done?"

Yesterday was originally a working day, and Shen Yicheng took a day off because of moving.

"Well. Did you have anything to do yesterday?"

"No. Lao Li didn't come over yesterday."

Jin Xiangmo nodded, "That's good."

Then, while talking, the two went to the office building.

Qi Mulin sat in Papa Xing downstairs in the school district, staring at the phone's dialing interface, lost in thought.

As a one-on-one teacher, they call each student's parents before contacting each student.

It was special when he picked up Su Meng.

Because it was a temporary list given to him at the time, he only chatted with the parents after he had the class with Su Meng, so he felt that there was still something to talk about.

But he wanted to chat with the parents of the students he had never met, and Qi Mulin felt that he suddenly had social fear and didn't know what to do.

But no matter how much you don’t know what to do, you still have to do it.

Qi Mulin took a deep breath and dialed the phone, "Hi, hello, may I ask..."

……

After what Qi Mulin thought was a long exchange, but it actually took less than 10 minutes, he finally finished the call and added the parent's W letter.

Qi Mulin sighed slightly, checked the time, and prepared to go to class.

Su Meng is his first student, to be honest, Qi Mulin would be more concerned.

Through this period of contact, Qi Mulin learned that besides her, Su Meng's family has a younger brother.His father was extremely strict with her, and she was not allowed to use her mobile phone when her father was at home.There is still a surveillance camera in their home, and her father sometimes adjusts the surveillance camera to see if she is playing with her mobile phone at home.

So, sometimes, she would rather go out and walk for a few hours earlier than stay at home.

Speaking of which, in the beginning, Su Meng's mother hoped that Su Meng would have a female teacher, but at that time, the female teachers in the campus were all scheduled, and the new teacher had not yet arrived, so they could only be assigned to Qi Mulin.

In the words of Xueguan at the time, "When the parents saw the photo on your resume, they thought that you were not too different from a female teacher, so they chose you."

Qi Mulin, "..."

He really didn't know whether the other parent praised him or hurt him.

But no matter what, he took over this student and followed him for a while.

Qi Mulin waited in the classroom for a while, and then Su Meng came.

Qi Mulin looked at Su Meng and smiled, "You seem to be in a good mood today?"

Su Meng also raised the corner of her mouth, "I told my dad that I don't have to go dancing anymore." After finishing speaking, she frowned again, "However, those girls will definitely talk about me behind my back. gone."

Qi Mulin was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said, "No, it's because you think too much."

Su Meng still frowned, "You don't understand...you haven't seen their expressions. They are just junior high school students, one by one..."

Qi Mulin pursed his lips, "Who did you learn these words from?"

"Who do I need to learn from? Everyone says so."

"Su Meng. Maybe the people around you will say some bad things. But you can't learn everything from them. Do you understand?"

Su Meng looked up at Qi Mulin, "Are you going to preach again?"

Qi Mulin choked for a moment, and said with a wry smile, "I don't mean that."

Su Meng looked at Qi Mulin and nodded, took out the homework and handed it to Qi Mulin, "This is the homework from last time. But I still don't know a few questions, so I need you to tell me..."

Although Qi Mulin was helpless, he could only give Su Meng a lecture first.

Before he became a teacher, he always felt that being a teacher is actually to explain the knowledge that needs to be taught, how to do the questions, and then it's over.

But through contact with students, he discovered that he seems to be not as simple as just lecturing.

After getting acquainted with the students, he will find that there are still problems of one kind or another in the students.

If you let it go... Qi Mulin felt that he would not be able to pass his test.

But not every student will regard this "temporary" teacher as a friend.

What's more, for them, they have heard enough preaching, and they don't need one more of you.

But Qi Mulin still wanted to do his best to give them some help.

Lu Yao: Why didn't I realize that you still have the idea of ​​being an old father.

Qi Mulin: I don't have the idea of ​​an old father now either.

Qi Mulin typed a few lines on the phone, deleted them one by one, and put the phone on the table.

Someone once asked Qi Mulin before, if he could go back in time, when would he want to go back.

At that time, he replied without thinking, "Junior high school."

Because he feels that many things that make him feel regretful are all because he made wrong choices in junior high school.

Qi Mulin glanced at the time, closed his eyes, and prepared for today's live broadcast.

Shen Yicheng went home after get off work.After finishing everything, I went to the bookshelf and prepared to read a book.

When he was reading, he was still flipping through the pages, wondering if the people next door would continue to read today.

When the voice from next door sounded again, the corner of Shen Yicheng's mouth slightly raised, and the movement of flipping the book in his hand didn't stop.

……

Qi Mulin has a new student today.

I chatted with the parents before and learned that this student is in the third grade of junior high school and is doing very well in his studies. The parents' expectations for their children are that they can make breakthroughs.

"That's right, he's usually in the 110s now. I hope you can help him practice the big questions more, aiming at the [-]s."

Qi Mulin felt that he was under a lot of pressure.

Although the things in junior high school are not difficult, they are also things from many years ago.Qi Mulin is still very confident in practicing the new account, but Qi Mulin feels that he still needs some time to directly reach the full level of an account.

But these can only be thought of by himself, and naturally he cannot express them.

Therefore, when he saw a new student, he started to chat with the student with a natural and calm face.

"Is that Zheng Hao? I'm your math teacher, my surname is Qi."

Zheng Hao nodded, "Hi, teacher."

"You're going to be in the third year of junior high school."

Zheng Hao nodded.

"Feeling nervous?"

Zheng Hao turned his head to the side, "Don't be nervous."

"I chatted with your mother before, and I feel that you are studying pretty well."

Zheng Hao lowered his head and did not speak.

"..."

"Is there anything you usually like?"

"There's nothing I like. Just study."

"...Then besides studying?"

"Read a book."

"...Then what books do you usually like to read?"

"Just, textbooks."

"...Except for textbooks? Don't you read any extracurricular books?"

Zheng Hao turned his head to the side again, as if thinking about something, "History book."

"What kind of history book?"

"Just. Foreign history or something."

"Then that's why you are more interested in foreign history."

Zheng Hao nodded.

"..."

Qi Mulin looked at the time, "I feel like I can't find the time, so let's go to class first."

Zheng Hao then put the textbook away, sat up straight, and looked forward.

Qi Mulin, "..."

Although their inter-class communication was very awkward, the class atmosphere was good.

Moreover, through class, Qi Mulin discovered that this is indeed a good student.

He can understand what is said in class, and he can give feedback in time. The efficiency of class is relatively higher.

I have to say, this is the most worry-free student Qi Mulin has come into contact with so far.

There are still not many classes today, but Zheng Hao's class time is relatively late, and when Qi Mulin gets off work, he will catch up with the off-duty rush hour.

Qi Mulin also saw a few people waiting with him while waiting for the elevator after a long absence.

The rent of the floor where Qi Mulin lived was the most expensive in the entire building.

It's not because he thinks his salary will be high, it's just that he doesn't want to wrong himself in this regard.

So there are relatively fewer people living with him on the first floor.

When he got off the elevator, he was the only one left in the elevator.

Of course, Qi Mulin has long been used to this.

After he got off the elevator, he walked to his room. When he was about to walk to the door of his house, a person walked over from directly opposite him. The person lowered his head and looked at his mobile phone while walking, probably looking for something.

At first glance, Qi Mulin felt that the other party should look good, so relying on the other party to lower his head, he stared at him.

The more I look at it, the more familiar it becomes.

So, after passing by, Qi Mulin frowned, trying to remember if he had really seen this person somewhere.

But it was only a few short minutes. When he arrived at the door of the house, he took out the key, opened the door and entered the house, without thinking about it.

After Qi Mulin cleaned up, he sat in front of the computer again, adjusted the equipment, and waited for the time.

While he was waiting, he suddenly wanted to look through his original photo album.

So I picked up my phone, clicked on the cloud album and flipped through it.

The first pile is my own graduation photos, and then the photos from my college days.When he turned to the photos of his military training, he let out an emotionless "ah".

On the interface of his mobile phone, there is a slightly blurred photo.

The reason why it is blurry is because this photo was taken secretly by Qi Mulin.

At that time, the people in the photo were standing far away from him. After he finished taking the photo, he edited it, cutting out the surrounding people and the scenery, and zooming in on the people.

The person in the photo is standing sideways, wearing army green clothes and a big-brimmed hat, turning his head to look this way.

Qi Mulin still remembers that as soon as he finished taking the photo, the person in the photo came over and asked him to delete it.

He deleted it.

It's just that after the person left, I restored the photos from the recycle bin.

Although the photo is blurry, you can still see how superior this person's facial features are. More importantly, imagine yourself as highly myopic. The nose, eyes, and mouth in the photo are similar to the person I met when I got off work It's exactly the same.

"It turned out to be the instructor of 'Children'."

◎The author has something to say:

Almost met, almost met.