Chapter 21 (1/2)
”Mr. Fang.” The bald man rowed and comforted Fang Yan: ”young people should not be discouraged easily. I wanted to be a musician -- ”
” so you became the security guard of the school Fang Yan turned to look at the bald man and asked, ”what do you want to say?”
The bald man laughed and said, ”don't your students like you?”
”Impossible.” Fang Yan denied his groundless speculation. ”It's not me and you. If Zhuque middle school selects the top ten most popular teachers of the year, I will definitely be the first.”
”Then why don't they clap?” Said the bald man doubtfully. ”Although I don't have any culture, I think you just recited poems and recited them very culturally -”
”that's recitation. An emotional recitation. ” Fang Yan corrected his statement.
”Yes, yes. Recite. I think you recite very emotional, why don't they feel a little bit? You see, these little bunnies didn't applaud you -- ”
” that's because time hasn't arrived -- ”Fang Yan stretched out three fingers, then pressed them one by one, and said:” three, two, one -- clap. ”
Clattering -
just like the negotiation, the applause on the bird bridge rang, carrying the shouting voice of the students.
”Miss Fang, she is so handsome. you are so handsome. You are Xu Zhimo - ”
” obaobaoba, you are my God - ”
” teacher Fang, we should also take a boat - ”
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Fang Yan ignored the eyes of the bald man's surprise worship and said:” bald man, row back the boat. ”
The bald man was very angry and said, ”just now when you went to borrow my boat, you called me captain Cai - you can't use me to cross the river and demolish the bridge. You are a teacher. You can't call me bald like those little bunnies. It will have a bad impact on those students. ”
”Okay, baldness.” Fang Yan said.
”-------” baldness is helpless.
Fang Yan went over to pat the bald man on the shoulder and said, ”Captain Cai, maybe those little bunnies have told you that they have forgotten for a while - but thank you.”
”Every student who graduated from Zhuque middle school will remember a bald man with a long pole searching for dreams in the river. Now you are not impressive, but later, in their memories, your bald head will become golden
The bald man rubbed his eyes, red his eyes and said: ”this bird river is good at everything, but there are many insects --- Mr. Fang, you'd better call me bald man. I love listening. ”
”Okay, baldness.” Fang Yan hugged the bald man's shoulder and laughed.
When the boat stopped at the bank, Fang Yan waved to the students on the bridge and shouted, ”come here, everyone.”
As a result, the students ”boom” all around.
”Teacher Fang, how did you get a boat?”
”Bald man, have you had a drink today?”
”Mr. Fang, you don't want me to learn poetry by boat?”
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”I want you to learn poetry by boat.” Fang Yan said with a smile. He obviously felt that the students in the class looked at him more differently, especially some female students - what do you want? I'm a teacher. It's not right if we don't work as a family. Do you still want to play with me? ”Dream seeking? To hold a long pole, to the greener grass - no boat, how to hold a long pole? What is poetry? Poetry is what we feel. Only sitting on the boat can you appreciate the romance and affection expressed in this poem. ”
The students clapped spontaneously.
So, today's quehe river has such a scene.
The wooden boat walked slowly in the bird river. One student after another in the uniform of Zhuque middle school stood in the front of the dark wood boat with his head held high and recited loudly with a book in his hand: ”dream seeking? In the process of reciting, they will also cooperate with their own funny actions.
For example, when we say ”gently I go, just as I come gently”, we will send a parting kiss to the students on the bank. For example, when they say ”the golden willow by the river is the bride in the setting sun”, they will show a face full of intoxicated pig brother to the girls in the class -
this is a poetry recitation, a scene reappearance, and a free creative play.
After one student finished reading, the bald man dutifully sent him to the shore, and then another student couldn't wait to jump on the bow.
The students have already lined up in a long line and proceeded in an orderly manner according to the sequence of student numbers. No quarrel, no push, happy tacit understanding.
The electronic bell of the school rings.
”Ah --” the students exclaimed.
”Why is class over so soon?”
”Yes, it's not my turn to get on the boat yet -””What can I do? I don't want to leave class. ”
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Fang Yan heard the noise behind him, waved for everyone to be quiet, smiled and said,” don't you want to go back? ”
”I don't want to.” The students answered in unison.
”You want to continue your lessons on the river