The most beautiful love letter

Chapter 9



Chapter 9

"Come on, let's take a look at this classmate's work. Compared with last time, it is still very improved. However, today we are still explaining it as a negative teaching material."

There was laughter and applause below.Zhuo Feifan also followed suit, without any embarrassment of being teased.On the contrary, Yan Siyuan sometimes feels inexplicably embarrassed.

The relationship between the two is so good that they are often joked as model gay friends.Ming Sheng even asked Yan Siyuan if they were really in a relationship.Yan Siyuan was flustered for a moment, but quickly calmed down and said: "We grew up together, so we must be good friends and leave forever."

Now, Zhuo Feifan has almost become a non-staff member of the art design (new media) major.The teachers and classmates in the class have already known this famous financial talent.Sometimes the teacher will comment on Zhuo Feifan's works narrowly.

"Okay, let's take a look at the areas where this work needs to be improved..."

Correspondingly, Yan Siyuan often went to the finance department to take professional courses when he was not in class. Although he did not make a lot of jokes, he was making progress in general.The teachers of the two departments often use them as examples to motivate students: "Work hard, students! Otherwise, before introducing yourself to others next time, you will deduct the word major, and throw it in your mouth and chew it up before you give it a try." say."

Afraid of arousing public resentment, the two clarified one after another: "I am wronged, teacher, we are going to take the double degree exam!"

"Yes, yes."

"If you don't see it through, you're still good friends. What an inspirational model, it just became a bubble." The young teacher looked heartbroken.

Enthusiastic students comforted: "It's okay. Teacher, you still have us, inspirational (beautiful), natural!" There were laughter one after another.

The teacher has a Mona Lisa smile, and there are such a group of lively and considerate students, it is so sour.

Unlike high school teachers who are dedicated to improving student performance, university teachers are more diverse and have their own unique teaching methods.

For example, Mr. Chen, a joke master majoring in art design; for example, Mr. Zhang, a live treasure in the Department of Finance; for example, Mr. Haihai, who loves to let students give lectures; for example, Mr. Mu, a gentle and kind story king; and for example, Mr. Sixiu... ···

Zhuo Feifei and his teacher for the course "Ideology, Morality and Legal Basis" is a very fashionable lady.Her outfits are always stylish and personal.Today, she was wearing a British-style skirt and a small hat on her head. Her wavy and long hair made her look very charming.

Her courses are more stylish, and most people can't imitate them.Because she is taking the route of touching people with emotion.

In the first class, the teacher burst into tears when he talked about the emotion, and the students were very moved.

In the second class, the teacher gave a few examples, and when he talked about those difficult days, he burst into tears, and the students were slightly touched.

During the third class, the teacher analyzed some examples, and as he talked, two lines of tears poured out...

The third child in Zhuo Feifan's bedroom once commented: "This teacher is a lady with delicate and rich feelings."

Now, the teacher is crying about her three marriages and her bumpy emotional journey.It is derived from this, talking about love and bread, talking about the balance between a small family composed of two people and the two big families behind them, and talking about the importance of material and spiritual.The girls in the front row listened attentively, and next to Zhuo Feifan, his roommates were playing with their mobile phones.And Zhuo Feifei listened with a blank face, scribbling aimlessly on the manuscript paper.

In the evening, Zhuo Feifei found a secluded place to call Yan Siyuan.

"Where is it? I want to see you."

The noisy voice from the street came through the microphone, "Dinning outside with my roommate. What's the matter?" Yan Siyuan was sensitive to the abnormality of Zhuo Feifan's mood.

"Today, the teacher of the meditation class is crying about her unfortunate marriage. It's just a little emotional. We must work very hard, work hard, earn a lot of money, and work hard to achieve great achievements. It is best that the achievements are so great that no one dares to treat us. Talking nonsense is so big that we can live the life we ​​want to live freely and aboveboard." Zhuo Feifei finished the long speech in one breath.

Yan Siyuan answered decisively and without hesitation: "Okay!"

When he returned to his seat, the boss in the dormitory could not help asking, seeing his proud appearance, "What good thing happened to you, so happy?"

Yan Siyuan smiled: "Nothing."

"Could it be the phone call from my girlfriend expressing her missing? With such a rippling smile?"

"Oh~~" the roommates booed.

"You're the only one rippling."

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"Ms. Zhuo, my child's grades have improved a lot during this time, and the teacher praised her for her rapid progress. Thank you so much for helping the child formulate growth goals and plans so carefully. It's evening, so you can stay here for dinner."

"You are too much, this is what I should do." Zhuo Feifei tactfully declined the kindness of the students' parents to keep a meal.

He let out a breath slowly, put his hands in his pockets, and walked slowly under the street lights.

He quickly calculated the approximate income during this period in his mind: there is still some remaining bonuses; tutoring fees for several middle and high school students; weekly part-time homework tutoring fees for primary school students; profits from selling wholesale special products in commercial areas of tourist attractions ; and it will take some time for the investment in the wealth management product to be withdrawn... If you want to do something, it's not enough, it's not enough.

The phone buzzed and vibrated in his pocket, Zhuo Feifan took it out and saw that it was Zhuo's mother's phone.

"mom."

"Hey. Fanfan, will you still be busy outside this winter vacation?"

"What's the matter, Mom?"

"If you have nothing to do, come back early this winter vacation. Mom wants to tell you something."

"it is good."


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