Volume 1, Chapter 127 Let’s give it a try. Words are not enough, right?
After he finished speaking, the air fell into silence.
Song Xi and others were getting a little anxious, secretly complaining: This man was acting out of character today, which is very suspicious.
If it had been in the past, they would have launched a domineering attack and plundered her, and would not have given her a chance to breathe.
The man's voice sounded above her head, "The bed won't be able to bear it, and neither will you."
After hearing this, Song Xi's face turned red.
She rubbed her head against his chest and shook it back and forth, "You're thinking about me."
The man closed his eyes, his breathing gradually became unstable, and he held down her restless head, "Be good, don't move."
"Is this bed not firm?"
These words reminded the two of them of the time in Yijin Garden when they tossed and turned too hard and ended up breaking the bed.
Shang Fuyan raised his hand and turned on the desk lamp again, then found the small iron box in the drawer and looked at Song Xi: "Are you sure you can handle it?"
Seeing her nod, the man leaned over and sealed her lips.
A strong masculine scent came to her face, and he kissed her ear, "Then let's try it. The bed surrenders first, or you beg for mercy first."
“…”
The special environment allows the two people to resonate with each other.
They complement each other and work together to achieve a win-win situation.
Each whisper expressed her love for the man.
He was even more passionate, expressing his many emotions through practical actions.
"Baby, do you love me?"
"like……"
"How much?"
"I love you very much, I love you very much, I will love you forever, I will love you until the end of time, until the end of the universe..."
The thrilling day, coupled with the closeness between the two at this moment, made their relationship complete.
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The next morning, Song Xi got up later than usual.
When she came downstairs, the whole family was sitting at the dining table waiting for her.
Song Xi was a little embarrassed, "Good morning, Mom and Dad."
Yan An smiled, with an expression that showed he knew everything. "Xiao Xi, come and sit down. Eat more and nourish your body."
Song Xi: “…”
Shang Fuyan, on the other hand, was unusually calm, worthy of being a man who did great things. He quietly tormented her until she was completely out of control. It was all her fault, why did she take the initiative to provoke him last night.
Song Xi secretly made a decision to rest and recuperate, gathering his strength and waiting for the wedding.
After breakfast, the family's three cars drove towards different roads.
Song Xi sat next to the man and was discussing with him, "I have already got my driver's license, and I want to drive to school by myself tomorrow."
The man considered for a moment, "Okay, but I have to accompany you."
"Are you that worried about me?"
“I am indeed worried.”
Coach Sun once said that if those four students with special skills drove on the road, it would be considered a serious natural disaster and they would have to be retrained if necessary.
Shang Fuyan did not tell Song Xi this because he did not want to dampen her enthusiasm.
He felt that as long as he practiced, practice would make him perfect, and there was nothing he couldn't master. Within half a year, he would be able to become a qualified driver.
Song Xi was very confident about this, and she would not allow herself to have any shortcomings. Otherwise, how could she be worthy of her professor who was well-educated and outstanding?
Arriving at the school gate, Song Xi unbuckled his seat belt and made a victory gesture to Shang Fuyan, "Let's all work hard today!"
The man nodded slightly, a smile on his lips.
My little wife looks silly, so adorable.
No matter what she looks like or how time passes, he still loves her.
As soon as Song Xi entered the office, his colleague Teacher Liu came up to him warmly, unable to hide the smile on his face.
"Let me tell you something. I went to see Principal Zhang yesterday. Guess what she said?"
Song Xi shook his head habitually, "I can't guess."
"Principal Zhang arranged a blind date for me tonight at the Sky Café. What do you think of my outfit today? Is my makeup too heavy?"
Song Xi took a serious look at it and said, "It's good. It suits you very well."
Liu Moyi was a little shy. "I'm a little excited now. I want to find someone to go with me. Do you have time?"
"Sorry, I have something to do after school."
Liu Moyi was a little disappointed, but soon regained her fighting spirit.
She consoled herself that no matter who you are, you will be nervous on your first blind date. It takes time to go from stranger to familiar.
Song Xi said no more, walked to his desk, picked up the two "homeworks" and checked them carefully.
Zhao Xiaohu's diary was written like a running account, all of which recorded what he ate and drank for three meals a day. It seemed that he had a good living condition, and he even ate a braised pork elbow in the evening. No wonder he looked so strong.
Li Si's writing is delicate and his handwriting is elegant, with a style similar to that of ancient people. He can even narrate in classical Chinese.
It is rare for a fifth-grade student to be able to do this, it can even be called a miracle.
This made Song Xi's eyes light up, just like a treasure hunter who had found gold. Such an excellent seedling should be cultivated well.
After the second Chinese class in the morning, Song Xi called Li Si to his office again.
Li Si was somewhat puzzled and at the same time somewhat nervous.
After all, he wrote the composition in classical Chinese, and he was afraid that the teacher would be dissatisfied and ask him to go back and rewrite ten more.
In this tense moment.
Song Xi said gently: "It's very well written. Who did you learn classical Chinese from?"
Li Si said directly: "Do I need to learn this?"
Song Xi was silent for a moment, "Don't we need to learn it? Just like breathing, we can do it naturally?"
Li Si nodded and shook his head, "Not really. It's just that as soon as I pick up the pen, all these things are in my mind, and I don't even have to think about them."
“If I give you a theme right now, can you do a segment on the spot?”
"Let's try it. Words are not enough, right?"
Seeing the students' confident look, Song Xi also felt happy.
"Then let's take autumn and harvest as the topic and write 200 words on the spot."
Li Si lowered his head in deep thought, and raised his head after a minute, "The title is "Autumn Harvest"
Then, his voice was heard: "The golden wind begins to blow, the jade dew begins to fall. The fields are green and yellow, and everything is clear and bright..."
After Li Si finished speaking, all the teachers present were shocked.
The look in his eyes was as if he had seen a treasure, but it was a pity that it was not in his class. He was surprised and envious.
Song Xi was relatively calm and said to Li Si, "You have a talent for this. If you can persist, you will achieve something. I believe you have a dream, not just to be a pet chicken. I hope you can continue to climb up, experience the joy of being a dragon among men, and appreciate the shock of looking down on all the mountains."
No one knows what kind of strength these words bring to a student. In his whole life, they are like a guiding light, allowing him to keep moving forward.
Later, when Li Si stood on the podium of the Global Outstanding Chinese, his eyes were filled with sincerity and enthusiasm, and he said loudly to the world:
——I am able to achieve what I have today thanks to my primary school Chinese teacher. She made me understand what a dream is, and taught me to have my own beliefs, and to have a fighting spirit that is not afraid of defeat and hardship. I used to be a chicken, but now I have become an eagle flying freely in the sky.
The topic has gone off track, let’s get back to the point.
After Li Si left the office, the Chinese teachers from other classes gathered around him and said, "Teacher Song, this student in your class is quite interesting. How many points does he usually get in exams?"
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