Chapter 76 Teacher Yan is a childish ghost
As soon as school was over, Tang Xueli put on her schoolbag and prepared to leave.
Yan Shouzhen whispered to her, "Wait for me for a while."
Tang Xueli paused for two seconds and said, "I'll wait for you in front of the roasted sweet potato stall."
"Okay..." Yan Shouzhen originally wanted her to wait at the school gate, and they would ride bicycles to the boxing gym together, but she didn't seem to want to go with him.
I can understand that, after all, people will see us near the school.
Frequent contact between teachers and students outside of school can indeed lead to misunderstanding.
So they almost never made plans to travel together.
Tang Xueli always went there first as soon as school was over. Yan Shouzhen would go back to the office to pack up before going there slowly.
Usually when he arrived at the boxing gym, Tang Xueli would have already warmed up.
When Tang Xueli was eating her second roasted sweet potato, Yan Shouzhen stopped in front of her on his bicycle.
"Do you want to eat?" Tang Xueli asked him.
Yan Shouzhen smiled and asked, "Are you treating me?"
"No please." Tang Xueli peeled off the sweet potato skin and took a big bite.
Why invite guests for no reason?
"Then I'll treat you." Yan Shouzhen went to the stove and picked sweet potatoes.
"No need, I've already paid." Tang Xueli quickly finished the sweet potato in her hand.
The uncle who was selling roasted sweet potatoes asked Yan Shouzhen with a smile: "Is this your sister?"
"Ah..." Yan Shouzhen glanced at Tang Xueli and did not correct the uncle's words, "Yes, she is my sister."
"Both brother and sister are so pretty. Your parents are really good at giving birth to them. They will wake up smiling in their sleep." The uncle weighed the six roasted sweet potatoes that Yan Shouzhen picked out, wrapped them up and collected the money.
Yan Shouzhen stuffed the roasted sweet potatoes he brought for everyone into his handbag and got on his bicycle.
Tang Xueli rang the bell twice, avoided a few passers-by, and turned towards the boxing gym.
She always rode very fast, Yan Shouzhen pedaled a few times quickly to catch up with her, "You should ride slower."
Tang Xueli slowed down and glanced at him, "The sweet potatoes will get cold soon."
"No, it won't take too long." Yan Shouzhen didn't have anything important to say, so he picked the one that sounded the most serious and asked, "Are you changing seats to help Liu Zhengju?"
"Help with what?" Tang Xueli asked back.
Yan Shouzhen: "...After Tian Xiaoyue's accident, she didn't look very well."
"Yeah." Tang Xueli said calmly, "She has to figure it out on her own. No one else can help her."
"Then why did you change your seat and deskmate?" Yan Shouzhen asked curiously.
"Quiet." Tang Xueli said: "Liu Zhengju is very quiet and doesn't bother with anything."
Yan Shouzhen: “…”
Tang Xueli: "You asked me to wait just to ask this?"
Can't you ask this in school?
Or you can just ask casually in the boxing gym!
"You will be sitting next to Liu Zhengju from now on. I would like to ask you to take care of her. If there is anything unusual, please tell me."
The acting class teacher is also the class teacher, and Yan Shouzhen is really worried about Liu Zhengju.
For students who are not in good condition, intervention and help should be provided as early as possible, otherwise it will affect the college entrance examination.
He sincerely hopes that all students in his class can be admitted to their ideal university.
Tang Xueli nodded, "I understand."
In fact, even if Yan Shouzhen didn't say it, she would have done the same.
“Cough cough cough…” Yan Shouzhen tilted his head and coughed a few times.
Seeing that he had said everything he wanted to say, Tang Xueli rode faster and rushed to the front in a flash.
Yan Shouzhen: “…”
Didn't you hear him cough?
Why did she ride forward so fast when he coughed?
You probably thought he had a cold and was afraid of being infected.
Yan Shouzhen coughed forcefully a few more times. He was pretending at first, but after coughing a few times his throat really felt a little uncomfortable.
"I don't know if it's because I've been talking too much lately, but my throat is dry and itchy. This occupational disease is really hard to avoid!"
Tang Xueli turned her head and looked at him: "Were you a teacher before? A teacher at No. 1 Middle School?"
Why are you asking this question all of a sudden? You're changing the subject too quickly.
Yan Shouzhen was stunned for a moment, "It wasn't like that before."
"Then what do you do?" Tang Xueli asked.
Yan Shouzhen made up a lie: "Boxing coach."
Tang Xueli curled up the corners of her mouth and smiled slightly. She didn't believe it, but knew it was inconvenient for him to say, so she stopped asking.
She looked straight ahead, concentrating on riding.
"Teacher Liang said that the pear paste you gave her last time was very effective and asked where you bought it."
Yan Shouzhen asked casually.
Tang Xueli understood now, and a faint smile spread across her face, revealing her bright white teeth. She smiled brightly, "I made it myself. I'll get two more boxes for Teacher Liang later."
"Oh..." Yan Shouzhen said in a muffled voice: "Then I'll tell her later."
Tang Xueli deliberately delayed for a few seconds before speaking again: "I'll give you two boxes too?"
"Really?" Yan Shouzhen raised his tone.
Tang Xueli: "I'm just asking."
Yan Shouzhen pursed his lips: "..."
Why are you just asking? Why were you so proactive when giving it to Teacher Liang?
They are all teachers, why are they treated differently?
Tang Xueli saw that he looked like a wilted puppy and said with a smile, "If you want, I can get you two boxes."
"I want it, of course I want it." Yan Shouzhen smiled and asked, "Do you have any more?"
"Well, the autumn pear paste can be kept for half a year if it is sealed." Tang Xueli said, "I made a lot last time. If you have a sore throat, it will be better if you eat a little."
It turns out that I just heard him coughing.
Yan Shouzhen became happy and twisted the bicycle into an "8" shape and rode forward.
Tang Xueli fell behind, keeping a certain safe distance from him to avoid a collision with him.
You should have told me you wanted pear paste earlier, instead of going through so much trouble.
You're still a teacher, you childish guy!
When she returned home in the evening, Tang Xueli packed the pear paste for the two teachers and placed it on the windowsill.
Then she took out the latest newspaper and flipped through it.
An article on the study of the right brain attracted her great attention.
It turns out that exercising the right brain is so useful and important.
Quite interesting.
Tang Xueli tried to use scissors and chopsticks with her left hand.
Scissors can't cut thin paper, and chopsticks can't hold anything.
It is indeed much clumsier than the right hand that I usually use.
Finally, she followed the advice in the article, took out a pen and started practicing writing with her left hand.
There are many benefits to training your left hand and improving the development of your right brain.
Even if we don’t become smarter, at least our lives will be more convenient.
"Xue Li, what are you doing?" Tang Shuangshuang came over curiously, "Why are you writing with your left hand?"
The handwriting with my left hand is so ugly.
It's neither horizontal nor vertical, and it's crooked.
It looks quite funny.
Tang Xueli said: "Just practice casually."
"I'm left-handed, so I can definitely write better than you." Tang Shuangshuang picked up the pen and wrote her name.
Not very skilled, but definitely much better than Tang Xueli's.
She rubbed her nose with her index finger proudly, "I'm awesome, right? I always cook with my left hand."
Tang Xueli had never realized that her second sister was left-handed before. She nodded and said, "That's amazing! The newspaper said that if you use your left hand more to practice your right brain, people with well-developed right brains will be smarter."
"No, that won't happen. You are much smarter than me." Tang Shuangshuang said with a smile, "My sister Xueli is the smartest in the world."
"Thank you for the compliment, second sister." Tang Xueli laughed. She took the pencil back from Tang Shuangshuang and continued practicing.
She thought it was quite strange to write with her left hand without putting too much effort.
Tang Shuangshuang made a bowl of malted milk and put it on the desk, "Drink it while it's hot!"
"Okay." Tang Xueli responded and concentrated on practicing calligraphy.
Tang Shuangshuang said as she made the bed: "When your right hand gets tired while doing homework, you can switch to your left hand. You can use both hands and neither of them will get tired. It feels great!"
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