Ultimate Teacher Chapter 35: 、 Closer to you, look at you clearly

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Chapter 35, closer to you, look at you more clearly!

As a teacher with moral limits, Fang Yan will not fall in love with his students. .

But it ’s one thing to talk about it, and it ’s another thing to have a female student pursue it.

Just as many female stars in the entertainment industry said in an interview with reporters, 'I don't want you to call me a vase, please pay more attention to my acting skills', but they have thought about those who have been working hard for decades but have never been called. How do the women in their vases feel?

Have they thought about it?

Yes, Fang Yan is such a psychology.

Before entering Vermillion Bird High school as a teacher, he imagined such a beautiful picture: a beautiful girl in a white shirt and blue skirt is like a morning rose just zoomed out, the fragrance is pleasant, the charm is glamorous, and the answer is ashamed. Put a love letter with hot words in the textbook or call his name on the tree-lined campus road after school and give a cup of warm tea -----

He has already thought about it, he will not tear off those love letters, because it is very impolite behavior, and it hurts the students ’self-esteem. He will also drink tea, and even accept the thermos for making tea.

However, he will reject them, their love and love, and their emotional derailment.

"I am a good man, you are a good girl, we will not have a good result together." Fang Yan said to them in the softest tone in the world. "Because, I am you--no, your teacher."

Yes, he had imagined such a picture. With the face of his idol and the performance of the power school, how could the little girls who loved the first love not be fascinated by him?

The day really came, earlier than he expected.

"You are also a metaphor?" Fang Yanxiao. The enemy will not move, I will not move. If the enemy moves, I will not move. Let me first figure out the true purpose of this girl. Zhang Wuji's mother didn't say that. Be careful of women, the more beautiful the women, the more they will deceive people.

The little boy Fang Yan is very worried about being deceived by a pretty girl.

If they deceived his body, why would he have a face to go out to meet people in the future?

"I mean it." Qin Yitian blinked his eyes and said innocently.

"You ----" Fang Yan thought she really wanted to deceive herself. "I am your teacher, you have to respect me."

"I know." Qin Yitian nodded. "So I want to put you in the most important place in my heart."

"--------"

"Fang Yan, according to past practice, shouldn't you introduce new classmates to classmates?"

"Call Teacher Fang."

"Good Fang Yan."

"-------" Fang Yan is very stubborn, and the other party insists more than him.

Fang Yan stood on the podium and said to everyone with a smile: "Let us welcome our new classmate Qin Yitian with warm applause.

No one speaks.

No one applauded.

But the boys are flushed, with an expression of excitement. Even the most calm and calm Huang Haoran was full of excitement, staring at Qin Yitian standing in the foreground.

"Not right." Fang Yan frowned. He smelled the restlessness in the air. What do these guys want to do?

Qin Yitian walked onto the podium and smirked softly after scanning the audience, saying, "I know you all know me, I am Qin Yitian."

Wow la la -----

Thunderous applause.

Qin Yitian!

Qin Yitian!

Qin Yitian!

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Whether it is a boy or a girl, they shouted Qin Yitian's name enthusiastically. Fans who see their own idols are no different.

"What's the situation?" Fang Yan felt hurt. No one applauded when introducing yourself, Qin Yitian stood on the stage and said a word, you are crazy like this?

Qin Yitian raised his hand, and the applause and shouting stopped immediately.

"Teacher Fang, can I sit in the first row?" Qin Yitian asked.

"No." Fang Yan simply refused. "There are already classmates sitting in the first row. Now only the last row is available. You can sit there."

"Teacher, I am willing to change places with Qin Yitian." A boy in the first row stood up and said.

"Teacher, I am willing to -----"

"Teacher, let me change it ------"

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Not only did the boys have to change seats with Qin Yitian, but even the female students stood up to make Fang Yan difficult to understand.

Should n’t surnames be mutually exclusive?

"The seat a person sits in has nothing to do with his age and national surname." Fang Yanyi said eloquently. Let you sit in the first row. Do the students look at you or me? "Student Qin Yitian, you must give a reason to persuade everyone."

"I want to be closer to you, so you can see clearly." Qin Yitian looked at Fang Yan and giggled.

"-------" Fang Yan's face also turned red.

To be honest, Teacher Fang Yan is really embarrassed to be teased by a female student in front of so many students.

Not to mention that he was originally a shy, introvert boy who blushed as soon as he talked to a girl.

Fang Yan did not answer in silence, but the students' emotions were ignited by Qin Yitian's answer.

"Qin Yitian, good kind, we support you -----"

"It is our goddess Suzaku, the means of soaking men are so powerful and domineering -----"

"Qin Yitian, you are too much, I like you -----"

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Fang Yan pointed to the last corner of the classroom and said, "Student Qin Yitian, this reason can't convince me, nor can you convince everyone --- the last row, there is your place."

Qin Yitian smiled wisely and said, "One day, you will let me sit in the first row willingly ----"

After finishing, turn around and walk towards the back of the classroom. Long hair flying, as if all over her body were covered with a layer of golden light.

Where her figure went, the students ’eyes were chased there.

It's like the superstar outside suddenly came back to experience campus life, and the students chased her like this.

Fang Yan's heart is sour, what's the matter with these guys? She used to look at herself enthusiastically like this before-besides she looks better, what knowledge can she bring to you?

Fang Yan stood on the podium and said, "Student Qin Yitian has just come over, and I will re-introduce the content of our lesson. A few days ago, I took everyone to Quehe to study the poem" Farewell to Cambridge " In the last lesson, I asked everyone to write "Farewell to the Bird Bridge" according to the situation at that time ----- Everyone here, including myself, will leave Suzaku. There will always be a day. When you leave What will your mood be like when you are Suzaku? Of course, you can write parting feelings, you can write teacher and student feelings, you can also write love ---- "

"Now I have their works in hand. I will read one by one, and finally will be rated by everyone. The three highest rated poems will give the author one point each. Qin Yitian just came over , You do n’t have to participate in this evaluation. "

After speaking, Fang Yan began to read poetry.

In the past, students only studied poetry. How could they ever think of writing poetry?

So, the poetry written by many students is really boring and dry.

For example, "Farewell to the Bird Bridge" written by a student named Ye Xiaoyu is like this: Bird Bridge, I am gone. Sparrow Bridge, I will come back. When you look into my eyes, do you know how much I love you in my heart?

The best is: Sparrow. bridge. Sparrow Bridge. Sparrow Bridge is called Sparrow Bridge because it is like a bird.

Of course, there is no shortage of quality products. For example, Huang Haoran, who has a profound ancient skill, wrote a poem when he parted from the school and parted with the bridge in classical Chinese. The words were gorgeous and the feelings were profound, which won everyone's praise.

Zheng Guodong, Chen Tao, and Li Yang did not come to class. When Fang Yan read Zhu Fang on the 40th, all the poems were finished.

"Okay, now everyone starts scoring." Fang Yan said with a smile. "Find a piece of paper to write the three poems that you think are the best. The one who got the most votes is our excellent class 9 poet."

"Wait." Qin Yitian stood up from the back row.

"Qin Yitian, what are you doing?"

"Teacher, I also wrote a few poems. Can you help me see it?"

"How many?"

"Several articles. There is more time."

"------"

Fang Yan walked to the back row of the classroom, took a stack of manuscripts handed over by Qin Yitian, saw a poem written in beautiful fonts on it, and asked, "Is this what you just wrote?"

"Yes." Qin Yitian said. "I didn't bring a schoolbag. The pens and papers were all borrowed from Hou Xiaolong."

A boy sitting next to Qin Yitian smiled happily, silently proving Qin Yitian ’s true surname.

"Poetry must have feelings ----"

"I am very emotional." Qin Yitian said. "You took them to the river to learn" Farewell to Kangqiao ", I stood on the shore and enjoyed it."

No wonder she can write poetry in such a short time. It turns out that she is also one of the viewers of "Farewell to the Bird Bridge".

Thinking about the lively scenes of people on both sides of the river at that time, which was also mixed with the beauties he did not find, Fang Yan gave birth to a hero of the world who gave me the arrogance.

"You also want to participate in the selection?"

"Since it's written -----" Qin Yitian said indifferently. "Then enjoy the same treatment as other students."

Fang Yan turned to the podium and said, "The newcomer Qin Yitian also made three poems. Let's enjoy it together."

Fang Yan cleared his throat and began to read:

You said drizzle and mist, the bird bridge looks far away

Later whispering wandering, covering the dark clothes

You said that the spring is bright, the green sleeves are red and fragrant

Later conceal the West Building, next to Jing Liqing

Fang Yan looked at the back of the classroom with some surprise, and saw Qin Yitian looking at himself proudly.

Obviously, she is very confident in her work.

To be honest, Fang Yan is not sure that he can write such beautiful sentences in such a short time. It's not like the stroke of a middle school student at all. It's more like a woman with countless emotional experiences can express her mood.

How did she do it?

"You said that the soft wind was blowing, drunk and thinking

Later closed the doors and windows, and the accounts became a shame

You talk about love and tenderness, how to forget each other

My eyes turned slightly, and my eyes turned into frost "