Volume 1 Chapter 123 Don't Flirt with Me at This Time
Song Xi obeyed obediently, raised his head, leaned closer and said: "Then you have to be gentle, I'm afraid that I will scream in pain and scare you."
"If you dare to scream, I'll kiss you."
"You don't let me go even at this time. Do you love me so much?"
The man put away the cotton swab, seemingly helpless, "Don't tease me at a time like this."
Otherwise, he was afraid that he would lose control and act like a beast out there.
Song Xi chose to continue his attack, "Does it take a certain occasion and time to tease you?"
"I can do it in any occasion. It depends on whether you dare to do it."
"You don't have to provoke me with words..." Song Xi changed his tone, "Okay, I admit that I am a coward. Are you satisfied now?"
Just as the man was about to respond.
Song Xi stretched out his hands, held his cheeks, and pressed a kiss on his lips that lasted for a full five seconds.
During this short period of time, the man was under control.
Then, her extremely low and charming voice came into his ears.
"You must be a fox who has practiced for thousands of years and has become a spirit. You have made me more and more obsessed with you. What can I do? I just like your serious appearance but actually a bit bad. I like you more and more and can't help myself."
Shang Fuyan: “…”
Seeing that he was speechless, Song Xi found it funny.
At this moment, she completely followed her heart and wanted to touch his lips again.
The man finally spoke, with a strong sense of doting, "Don't be impatient, be careful with your nose."
"Hate it~ You're still making fun of me."
"How dare I, baby, you really wronged me, I can't wait to love you."
After saying this, the man changed from being passive to active and kissed her soft lips.
Kiss slowly, from shallow to deep.
During this process, he was very careful, fearing to touch her delicate nose.
The two seemed to have survived a disaster, spring returned to the earth, and the ice and snow melted.
While Song Xi felt fortunate, she also felt a little grateful to the man in front of her.
No matter what happens, they never leave.
After a long time.
Song Xi still felt warm in his heart, and the corners of his lips curved upwards, forming a beautiful arc.
With a husband like this, what else could a wife ask for?
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In the afternoon, Song Xi returned to school for class.
The moment I saw the students, the excitement came back to me again.
She smiled towards the audience, her voice clear and every word distinct.
"Summer vacation is over and the new semester has begun. In our Chinese language learning, we focus on accumulation and reading. I wonder if you have heard of the story of 'The Young Eagle and the Chicken'?"
Zhao Xiaohu actively spoke in class, "Teacher, I know."
Song Xi's eyes fell on the student, "Okay, now let Xiaohu summarize this story in the shortest possible words."
"A man caught a young eagle, took it home, and raised it in a chicken coop. Over time, the young eagle thought it was a chicken. When it grew up, the owner wanted to train it to be a falcon, but it couldn't fly at all. The owner took it to the top of a mountain and threw it down from a height. The eagle flapped its wings desperately and finally learned to fly."
"Student Xiaohu gave a great speech. Let's give him a round of applause to encourage him."
Amid the noise, Zhao Xiaohu scratched his head embarrassedly.
Then, Song Xi asked, "What kind of inspiration do we get from this story? Who can express their own views?"
The students were eager to try and raised their hands to speak and express their opinions.
——This story tells us that we should be an eagle and face all challenges and failures bravely.
——People should have lofty ambitions, not be afraid of hardships, and ultimately realize their ideals.
——Everyone should have the potential to surpass themselves and never give up.
——No matter what environment we are in, we should not let our surroundings limit our potential and vision.
——Stick to your own identity and don’t be assimilated.
——External support and guidance are very important for a person’s growth.
Song Xi was very pleased that all the speeches were full of positive energy. She felt that telling students such inspirational stories in the first class of the new semester was very educational.
Just at this moment.
The boy sitting in the last row of the class raised his hand and said, "Teacher, I have a different opinion."
"Li Si, please stand up and speak."
As the words fell, all the students in the class turned their eyes to Li Si, expecting his "unusual" and bold speech.
Li Si was calm, "When an eagle flies in the sky, it must think that the chicken is a failure. It can only peck at the ground and waste a pair of wings. But the chicken also has its own happiness. It can find insects to eat on the ground at any time. It is not like an eagle, which has to fly high in the sky to find prey. My opinion is that some people want to be an eagle, while others are willing to live a peaceful life and be a chicken that is easy to be satisfied."
As soon as these words were spoken, the whole class fell silent.
Song Xi said: "Whether you are an eagle or a chicken, you all have your own piece of the sky. But the teacher hopes that you can be like an eagle and pursue your dreams freely."
“Teacher, I don’t have a dream.”
"Then you can treat the search for a dream as a dream. Or from now on, set up a unique dream. The uniqueness of this dream can only be created by you."
After hearing this, Li Si remained silent.
Some students started to make a noise, "Teacher, I think Li Si's idea is very dangerous. He is like someone who has chicken plague and wants to be a weak chicken for the rest of his life."
"Zhao Xiaohu! Don't say that about your classmates."
The student who was called out became quiet and sat in his seat without moving. However, the expression on his face still silently revealed his true thoughts.
Many people thought so. After all, Li Si had a very low presence in the class. He was usually alone and didn't get along with his classmates, so it was inevitable that he would be isolated sometimes.
Song Xi glanced at the two students with a calm, yet intimidating look, and spoke solemnly:
"Everyone's dream deserves respect, but it must be positive. There are many possibilities in the future. I look forward to seeing you all at the top in a dozen years."
There was thunderous applause from the audience that lasted for a long time.
"Let's learn today's first lesson, the prose poem "White Egret". Students, please turn to page 2 and see who is the author of this text?"
"Guo Moruo——"
"He is an outstanding modern Chinese writer who wrote this story of the egret in a fresh and meaningful way. Next, read the text for the first time, clear the word barriers, pay attention to distinguishing retroflex and flat tongue sounds, and circle the key words."
Amid the sound of reading aloud, Song Xi stood on the three-foot-high podium, as if he saw what their future would be like.
Great scientists, successful entrepreneurs, unique artists, outstanding pilots, fearless firefighters, rigorous engineers, professional doctors, fair lawyers, brave policemen...
Before I knew it, the 40-minute class was over.
Before leaving, Song Xi said to the audience: "Li Si and Zhao Xiaohu, come to my office."
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