Himemoto's interpretation

Teacher Xia's first class didn't talk about the substantive content, and asked everyone to introduce themselves, starting from the first in the first row.

The first one was a young boy with a flat cut head, full of pimples, he just opened his mouth to say "I..." and then he stopped, his head dropped to the table, and he couldn't tell his name.

The girl in yellow walked to his desk with a notebook, whispered something in a low voice, and then showed him the notes in her hand.

After reading it, the boy suddenly leaned up and said in a loud voice: "I am Jiang Fenglin, I, I like... I like music, and my goal is... to write songs for my favorite singers."

The time for a person to speak is limited to 60 seconds. Most of them are dissatisfied and report their names, hobbies, and goals as if completing a task in a few words, and they can't wait to sit down.

When encountering those who talk a lot, Teacher Xia will ask some questions and make some comments based on the answers, regardless of the time.

Xingqi noticed that the girl in yellow was writing down a sentence or two in the notebook from time to time, her eyes were like a hungry falcon scanning the audience, I don't know if it was an illusion, the girl looked in their direction at least twice.

When it was the turn of the girl in the middle of the fourth row, Xingqi poked Zhang Yuqing with a ballpoint pen and shouted angrily, "Zhang Yuqing."

Zhang Yuqing straightened her back and stuffed her with a blank paper.

"My name is Zhang Yuhan. I joined the Taoyuan family in January this year. I...I like it..."

The girls stumbled and couldn't tell what they liked, and there was only one or two sounds of turning pages in the huge classroom.

Xingqi thought for a while, and wrote on the white paper: "I want to go to the bathroom."

Seeing the girl in yellow shaking her head and flipping through her notebook, she took the opportunity to sweep Zhang Yuqing's back with a note.

When sending the note, Xingqi accidentally moved the stool, and the creaking sound of rubbing was particularly ear-piercing in the empty and quiet classroom.

The sharp gaze of the girl in yellow shot out like lightning.

"Like...reading, music?" Teacher Xia enlightened at the right time, "Comics, raising succulents?"

The embarrassed girl nodded like an amnesty, "I like to read comics, I also draw some myself." She unconsciously turned back to the previous page of the notebook, where there was the comic villain she had just drawn with a ballpoint pen, "I like raising succulents, I The goal is to grow a flower shop and raise a lot of succulents..."

When the girl in yellow looked away, Zhang Yuqing handed the note back: "I'll take you there after class."

Finally, when she heard the bell for the end of get out of class, Xingqi was about to lose her temper.Fortunately, Teacher Xia is a good teacher who does not delay the class. When the bell rang for the end of get out of class, she left first.

The classroom exploded immediately.

"Oh shit, this appearance is so cool, look what kind of car it is."

"Did you know? Teacher Xia is younger than you, and the annual income is said to be this amount."

"Didn't Assistant Professor Yang say last week that the new foreign teacher will arrive half a month late?"

"I asked my elder sister in the morning that the former foreign teacher suddenly postponed for half a month to attend a meeting abroad. I don't know how long the meeting will be. Our vice principal went out and invited Teacher Xia in person."

There are buzzing and buzzing discussions everywhere, and the students consciously lower the volume to a certain limit during get out of class time.Xingqi felt a dull pain in the back of her head, and waited for Zhang Yuqing to sweat on her forehead. Seeing that she hadn't moved, she called out "Zhang Yuqing".

As if Zhang Yuqing forgot to exchange notes in class, she raised her head and asked in a low voice, "Did you listen to Mr. Xia's comments on Han Fengyang and Zhang Fenghua? Listening to you is really better than reading ten years of books."

Xingqi couldn't help stomping her feet, "Restroom, bathroom."

Zhang Yuqing said "ah" and hurriedly apologized.

Passing the podium, Xingqi glanced at the book on the podium, with "Xia Yan" printed on the cover in bold.

It is "珘" not "Zhou".

It has nothing to do with time.

The bathroom was at the end of the corridor where the classrooms turned right. They went there late, and a dozen people lined up five or six meters away.

Seeing this scene, Zhang Yuqing only knew to say sorry.

Xingqi's face turned red and then pale, and asked, "Is there only this bathroom?"

Zhang Yuqing was reminded by her and slapped her forehead, "I'll take you to the second floor."

The second floor is also two rows of classrooms on both sides of the corridor, the window sill reaches Xingqi's chest, and the curtains are not drawn, so you can see inside.

Mostly empty, with dark green carpets.There are long tables in some rooms, and iron chains and tires hanging in some rooms, which look strange and do not seem to be of any use.

There are people in a classroom in the middle, about twenty people form a circle, four or five people are lying on the carpet in the middle, doing sit-ups with their heads in their hands, and a few people are doing push-ups, sometimes someone shouts slogans loudly, the voice is in the open space. The room echoed, and the content could not be heard clearly.

"Is physical education held indoors?" Xingqi asked curiously.

Zhang Yuqing shook her head, raised her index finger to her lips and hissed, signaling her not to speak.

Xingqi remained silent.

There were not many people in the bathroom on the second floor, the door and partition only reached Zhang Yuqing's abdomen, and a few girls squatted inside and shouted from the air.

"The net worth of the new foreign teacher...in and out, up and down, how much do you think?"

"I don't care about clothes, I only know that if you sell your parents, you can't afford a wheel."

"Han Tongmin, how do you talk? Your family is the richest, right?"

"Xiao Min and Xiao Jing are fine. The teachers hired by the school must be genuine. It's our turn to study hard tomorrow. Don't pay attention to fake ones."

"I think she's quite young, and I wonder if she's someone else..."

"Han Tongmin!"

"Are you kidding... Hey, it's blasphemy. I'll punish myself. Don't report it to the assistant manager. I'll take care of the dormitory hygiene."

Xingqi stood up amidst laughter, just as the three girls stood up one after another as if discussing.

Seeing that there were still people here, the girl closest to Xingqi screamed.

Zhang Yuqing, who was waiting at the door, heard that the voice was wrong, so she poked her head in. The three of them screamed in unison, pulled up their pants and ran out like a ghost.

Looking at the hurried backs of each, Xingqi ground her teeth, not knowing which one was Han Tongmin.Zhang Yuqing shouted at the door: "Xiaoqi, class is about to start."

Xingqi came out to wash her hands and face, and took a peek at the mirror.

Her eyelids were red and swollen, with two big dark circles hanging around her eyes, and her face was also a little swollen. Zhang Yuqing urged her to go to class in the morning, and her hair was not tied up properly, and the strands behind her were loose.

Haggard and slovenly, a pitiful little boy who looks like he has been abandoned by others.

Going downstairs and back to the classroom is the main entrance, and Teacher Xia has already taken his place at the podium.

She looked out the window intently, as if attracted by something, but outside was the playground with swaying figures, Xingqi couldn't see anything interesting.

When she was near Teacher Xia, Xingqi sniffed hard, but she didn't smell anything, her nose was stuffy.

As soon as she sat down, the ear-piercing bell rang through the teaching building again, piercing through her fragile skull, and the back of Xingqi's head throbbed with pain.

She thought she would catch a cold so quickly, her nose was sore and itchy, she only had time to cover her nose and bend down, a gust of air gushed out.

Teacher Xia raised her head and glanced in her direction, and the girl in yellow who was walking around in the classroom also looked over.

Zhang Yuqing handed over a note: "If you feel unwell, I will report to Assistant Professor Yang and take you to the infirmary."

Xingqi replied: "Who is Assistant Teacher Yang? Who is that guy in yellow who always looks at others?"

Zhang Yuqing: "She is assistant teacher Yang, Yang Yueying, our senior."

Xingqi was a little confused, subconsciously looking at Assistant Teacher Yang.

The latter stared straight at Zhang Yuqing, lowered his head and turned to a certain page of the notebook, flicked the pen, and made two strokes on the notebook, like a cross.

Xingqi was terrified.

She was still groggy in the second class. First, she didn't sleep well at night and caught a cold; second, she unconsciously wondered why Teacher Xia came out and why she didn't tell her in advance.Thinking east and west, tired enough.

After class, Zhang Yuqing said that I will take you to the infirmary, Xingqi nodded hurriedly.

The infirmary is not on the main campus, but behind three rows of six buildings separated by barbed wire.

Zhang Yuqing walked quickly, and said as she walked: "We have intensive training for new students every Thursday. I will guide you to familiarize yourself with the situation in the past few days. If you ask me if you don't understand, I will tell you everything I can tell you. But you know everything. Tell me, because I will take you with me, and I will be responsible for you. Let’s take a lunch break for an hour. Please ask the doctor to see if there is any major problem. It is best to get an IV drip, so you can recover quickly. I will take you to the infirmary, where you are , I’m going to report to the assistant, then I’ll get you a meal, and I’ll pick you up later.”

During the conversation, the two arrived in front of the small barbed wire gate. Zhang Yuqing stood at attention with a "snap" and shouted, "Report, Doctor Wang, I am Zhang Yuqing, the descendant of Sun Xiangli Chaoyang Hall. The new sister is not feeling well. Take her to see a doctor."

In half a minute, the electronic lock on the small door was unlocked. Zhang Yuqing yelled "Thank you" and pushed the door to let Xingqi go in.

A flash of white flashes from the corner of the eye.

After walking another 300 meters on the grass path, we could see five or six square two-story buildings, 10-20 meters long and 5-12 meters wide, with red brick exterior walls half-painted with gray cement.

Zhang Yuqing led Xingqi to the largest building in the back row, shouted the slogan again, and the hoarse voice inside responded: "Come in."

Opening the door for Xingqi whose footsteps were flimsy, she still said in a soft voice that did not match her appearance: "Go and explain the situation to Dr. Wang, and I will wait for you at the gate of the iron gate in a while."

"Ah."

Xingqi was about to go in, but Zhang Yuqing grabbed her and raised her voice, "You have to say thank you."

The sudden change of face already made Xingqi's heart pound, and Zhang Yuqing added, "From now on, you must remember to call me Sister Yuqing, especially in front of Assistant Professor Yang and other teachers."

Xingqi lowered her brows, rubbed the back of her head in pain, her face wrinkled like a bitter gourd, "Thank you sister Yuqing."

Entering the door is the living room, behind which there are several long benches, a desk with a stethoscope facing the door, and two camp beds with infusion stands on the wall on the side connected to the stairs.

The space was a bit congested, and what was even more strange was that there was no medicine cabinet.

Xingqi saw Dr. Wang sitting at his desk, and didn't dare to disturb her. The doctor waited for a while and asked, "New student, what's wrong?"

Dr. Wang and Instructor Sun are about the same age, in their forties, wearing thick black-rimmed glasses, with a flat nose and wide lips, shoulder-length hair that is not well-managed, and the ends of the hair are obviously split.

The faces of both of them are very fierce, superficial "I am not a kind person".

Xingqi told the truth that she had a headache, dizziness, and sneezing. Dr. Wang took out a mercury thermometer and said, "Pinch the armpits. Call me in three minutes."

When she counted to 97, the pager on Dr. Wang's desk turned on a red light, and a boy called out, "Dr. Wang, I'm Zhang Fengying, Sun Xiangli's Chaoyangtang generation. Teacher Xia is not feeling well, come get the medicine."

Dr. Wang took off a piece of paper and wrote his name on it, then pressed the button next to the beeper, and heard Teacher Xia say, "Go back, I know how to get there."

Xingqi's heartbeat accelerated suddenly, and she became dizzy.

At this moment, Dr. Wang raised his glasses to look at the new student whose face was getting flushed, "Show me."

Xingqi took out the temperature needle and handed it to Dr. Wang timidly.

After reading the results, Dr. Wang glanced at her and touched her forehead with his right hand, "How did you measure it?"

Xingqi couldn't explain clearly, so Dr. Wang asked her to clamp her head and test again.

Hearing the knock on the door, Xingqi stretched her neck and looked out the door, facing the gentle spring breeze, followed by Teacher Xia in white clothes.

Her nasal cavity was sore, she rubbed her nose vigorously, wanted to sneeze but couldn't, and held back two tears.

"Doctor Wang, I'm Xia Yan, this week's theoretical extracurricular teacher, take two sticks of glucose."

Dr. Wang said "OK", got up and went into the back room.

Teacher Xia entered the living room at this time, and her fingers brushed past Xingqi's ears very quickly, inadvertently.

She stood still in front of Dr. Wang's desk, and Dr. Wang took out the things. Seeing that the new student was about to take out the thermometer, he told her to wait and give the glucose to Teacher Xia first, "Ms. Xia used it here, don't use the broken bottle." Take it out and bring it back later if you need it.”

"it is good."

Teacher Xia didn't communicate with her much, knocked off the bottle, and drank two bottles with her head up.When she turned around and walked out, Chong Xingqi blinked her right eye.

Xingqi whispered, "Goodbye, Teacher Xia."

After finishing speaking, he quickly lowered his head to take the temperature needle, and his disheveled long hair covered the corners of his lips that could not help but rise.

It was Xing Qi who was abandoned, not Shang Xingqi.

The author has something to say: I felt uncomfortable yesterday, and I really had no energy.Feel sorry.