Chapter 57

It was dark and drizzled.

White walls and grey tiles, simple and deep.

Moss climbed up the corner of the wall, and the creeper came out of the yard and looked out at the new world. The wooden door was old and unpainted, but the copper lock was polished and polished for a long time.

In this remote and long lane, few people usually pass by. Only some old residents come in and out. Occasionally, photographers with unique vision come to take art photos with girls in white skirts and then take them to open houses for shooting.

Today, however, a large number of people gather in this lane.

Forty students in raincoats stood in the alley, talking and joking in groups of three or two, stretching the line infinitely, looking quite lively and spectacular.

Two thirty. It's the time of classes in Zhuque middle school.

A student looked at his watch and said, "Huang Haoran, why hasn't Mr. Fang come yet? It's time for class. "

"Yes. He asked you to bring us here. Why didn't he come by himself? "

"Don't worry, everyone. Mr. Fang must have gone to borrow the boat. He didn't go to borrow the boat last time he was by the river bird? "

"Li Hao, are you sick? It's not quehe here. Where can Mr. Fang borrow the boat? Where is the borrowed boat coming from? "

"I'm just kidding. You really don't have humor cells - "

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Huang Haoran frowned slightly, hesitated to call teacher Fang again to urge him.

Zheng Guodong, Li Yang and Chen Tao also came to class today, because they really can't continue to ask for leave. Besides, if they have been asking for leave, even if Fang Yan can't control them, they have already lost the war.

However, now that they have learned to be more intelligent, they have not easily made speeches to start the war.

Chen Tao took out the smoke and took the initiative to help Zheng Guodong ignite it. He sneered and said, "I don't know what new pattern will be made in this 250 year plan."

"Maybe it's a surprise?" Zheng Guodong sneers. "In any case, according to the plan we have discussed. We don't take the initiative to provoke and avoid being caught by him. This time, even Zhang Shaofeng's old man stood up to protect him. My father was not very good at talking - but he would not die without death. Because this guy likes to do things and things, sooner or later, he will help us catch the handle. At that time, we will kill him and drive him away. "

"Zheng Shao is right." Li Yang echoed. "Let's stand by and wait for him to make a mistake."

"Have you made a mistake?" Chen Tao laughs. "I can't see the teacher in class. Do you want us to reflect to the school?"

"As the monitor of class 9, I should make a phone call to ask the academic affairs office." Zheng Guodong proudly said that he felt his mobile phone in his pocket and was ready to dial.

"Teacher Fang is here." There was a scream in front.

Then a group of people rushed in the direction of Fang Yan.

Just now, the three of Zheng Guodong are still standing in the middle of the crowd. In a flash, only three of their bare commanders are standing here alone.

They were all sad in their hearts. It seems that they have separated themselves from the masses.

"Zheng Shao ---- Li Yang looks at Zheng Guodong with an embarrassed face.

Now they are faced with a dilemma. If they get together, they feel embarrassed. If we carry it hard, it's not just them. It's estimated that all the students think they are disgraced -

"I'm the monitor, and I have to maintain discipline." Said Zheng Guodong.

"Yes, yes. That's it. " Li Yang said with a smile.

Fang Yan looks at the smiles on the students' faces and knows that they are both happy and looking forward to today's two classes.

That's exactly what he wants. If students want to learn, how can they worry about their grades?

"Huang Haoran, are you all here?" Fang Yan asked.

"There were forty-one students in the class. Qin Yitian didn't arrive. " Said Huang Haoran. "No leave."

"Well." Fang Yan nods. "Qin Yitian will be here in a moment."

Since Qin Yitian has asked Fang Yan for leave, Huang Haoran has nothing to say.

Fang Yan looked at everyone with a smile and asked, "now you should know which text we are going to learn in this class?"

"Rain lane." All the students shouted in unison.

It rained today and was brought to this ancient alley by the representatives of Chinese class. They could not guess which text they were going to learn today?

"Yes, today we are going to learn rain lane." Fang Yan said with a smile. "We have learned" farewell to Cambridge "before. You should have some preliminary understanding of modern poetry. And I also let you try to make a poem by yourself. There are many students who wrote it very well. Today, we will strike while the iron is hot and continue to deepen your impression and feeling of poetry. "

"Teacher, do you want to read us poems?" Asked a student."Yes, it's nice to read in rain lane."

"Mr. Fang, you are so handsome. Every time it surprises us. "

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Fang Yan waved and said, "Shhh, keep quiet."

All the students held their breath and knew that teacher Fang Yan was going to start his lecture.

Fang Yan plucked his hair to make it look more messy.

Then I borrowed the black frame glasses of a male classmate and put them on the bridge of my nose to make him look more artistic.

Bang!

Hold the oil paper umbrella in your hand, and then lift it to cover your head.

Fang Yan walked into the middle of the alley with an umbrella and looked at the distance. He whispered: "holding an oil paper umbrella, I am alone in the long and lonely rain lane. I hope to meet a lilac like girl!"!

Ah!

Ah!

A girl in a white cheongsam came slowly, with her long hair on her head. The red high-heeled shoes on her feet knocked on the stone path again and again, making a clear and pleasant sound.

"God, there's a lilac girl --"

"that's Qin Yitian, it's Qin Yitian --"

"God, Qin Yitian is so beautiful, beautiful bubble my goddess --"

even the three people of Li Yang and Chen Tao of Zheng Guodong are excited. Zheng Guodong grins and says: "fortunately we're here, or we won't see Qin Rely on the sky - "

" Shhh. " Huang Haoran is the representative of the English language course, and he has the responsibility to maintain the discipline of the class. Now the students' shouting has affected teacher Fang Yan's lecture. He can only stand up and remind everyone to keep quiet in time.

Seeing Huang Haoran's action, the students immediately shut up.

Zheng Guodong's mouth opened, after all, he swallowed the words he wanted to scold. He was afraid of provoking the wrath of the people, and more afraid of provoking the wrath of the goddess.

He is also Qin Yitian's pursuer and admirer.

Fang Yan is more and more satisfied with Huang Haoran. He thinks that an election will be held in a few days to support Huang Haoran's Chinese class representative.

If only Zheng Guodong, the monitor of the class, could be removed. He didn't fulfill his responsibilities, but brought a very negative impact in the class.

It's a pity that Fang Yan is not the head teacher. He can't decide the appointment of the monitor.

The descendant of Fang's Taiji in my hall can't decide the appointment of the class leader, a student official of the size of sesame and mung bean. Isn't there any inevitable connection between the two?

The alley is quiet again, only the wind and rain, and the high-heeled shoes knock on the ground.

Qin Yitian, who is holding an oil paper umbrella, is getting closer and closer, and her simple and elegant beautiful face is becoming more and more fresh.

Qin Yitian used to wear school uniform and casual clothes. She was crisp and simple. Except for occasionally putting a baseball cap on her head, she had almost no decorations all over her body.

But even so, she is still beautiful, noble and unique.

Where is she standing alone? She is the queen.

She stood with a group of people, she was still the queen.

For the first time, they saw Qin Yitian wearing cheongsam and her long hair hanging on her head like a swan. For the first time, I saw her show her tall but curvy figure, and I saw her wear the red high-heeled shoes that every foot seems to step into the soul.

When Fang Yan saw Qin Yitian wearing Qipao for the first time, he felt a beat of heart missing.

The self-control of these boys is worse. Their eyes are straight. Some students' saliva flows out without knowing it.

"Isn't it beautiful?" They think so.

Fang Yan's voice brought them back to reality in time, full of expectation and affectionate recitation:

"she has"

"Lilac like color"

so, the students all went to look at Qin Yitian's color.

In the misty smoke, her style is like a goddess.

No, she is the goddess.

"Lilac like fragrance"

although no one can smell it, no one can deny that Qin Yitian has lilac like fragrance. Oh, it's more fragrant than cloves.

"Clove like sorrow"

Qin Yitian's face was expressionless, but he walked with a small umbrella.

But here and now, in this situation, they all think Qin Yitian is really sad and lonely.

How can she not be lonely because she is so excellent and has no friends?

"Lament in the rain"

"lament and hesitation"

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Qin Yitian goes to Fangyan, and the two go face to face."The girl passed by me"

"she was silently far away, far away,"

"to the fallen fence"

"go through the rain lane."

Qin Yitian and Fang Yan pass by. They have no words, no nod and no eye contact.

Two strangers in the boundless sea of people are destined to meet each other.

The high-heeled shoes are moving away. Fang Yan can't help turning around to look. Confused expression, sad eyes.

"It's like a sad love story." A girl's eyes were red, she whispered.

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