Although he was jealous, he had to act as if nothing had happened on the surface to show his generosity. This is called pretending to be b. Lao Liao is pretending to be b. He ignored the girl's situation about Mo Yongtai. He patted the table and said, "Okay, classmates, please stay quiet. I assigned a homework and wrote an essay. The title was "My Day with My Family". The words were 800 words. No matter how well he wrote, it must be true and not make up. If anyone imagined it out of thin air, I would see it. The requirement is probably like this. Spending a week with his family, it is pleasant or unpleasant, nervous or relaxed, friendly or tense. I recorded it one by one. Today's class meeting ends here, let's all the meetings."

Zhong Bai raised his hand and asked: "Teacher, my parents are not at home, how should I write it?"

"Not at home? Isn't your sister a family member? I said that family does not only refer to direct parents, brothers and sisters, uncles and aunts, can they be both good. Does anyone have any questions?"

"I have questions!" Cui Zheng raised his hand and said, "It has been so long since the last outing. There is no activity in the class. It is too monotonous, right? The weather is getting colder. We discussed it when the class meeting was not held just now. It means going to the beach to have fun next week, and Tao Zhi our tall sentiment."

Your sentiments are still noble? "The weather is cold, what's the fun of going to the beach? Is it enough to just look at the sea and take a few photos?"

Cui Zheng came prepared and smiled and said, "Of course, the weather in China Sea is already cold, but it is not cold in the south. Yushi Island, which is more than 800 kilometers away from China Sea, is still above 30 degrees Celsius. There are resorts, coconut villages, and white sand beaches. The journey is more than five hours, which is very ideal."

"You're almost going to take the exam and you're still in the mood to play? No, absolutely not." Liao Xuebing heard this and it was okay. The students just thought about playing, so where would they still have the mood to study?

At this time, boys and girls formed a unified front and begged: "Teacher, Bibo Lake was so boring that time, it was not satisfying at all. Let's take us to the beach to play."

Only with learning is a hard truth. Lao Liao's eyes rolled and said, "If you have ideal scores in the exam, then go. Don't be happy in a hurry. There are two weeks left. Let's work together. I believe that you will get better after taking a beach vacation."

Ding Liujing asked him with her eyes wide open: "Why do the teacher value the midterm exam so much? The previous class teachers didn't care about this. Anyway, for our class, scores are not very important."

Liao Xuebing said in his heart: "Little girl movies, you know nothing about it. The grades of the class are linked to the salary of the class teacher. If I hadn't urged you to study hard, I would have to eat and drink next month. Besides, for the first time teaching, I don't need to prove my strength. How can I go about it? I won't have to look up in front of Qiu Daqi in the future." He turned around and wrote the four big words of life ideals on the blackboard, and said seriously: "You do nothing all day long and treat the school as a place to live. Do you think you can live until you are old? Don't have to find a job to grow up, or continue to leverage your parents' old capital? I hope you can learn cultural knowledge well, but in fact you are responsible for your life. Ding Liujing, what is your ideal?"

Murong Lanluo immediately turned his face away. Why didn’t he call me when asked a question? Did Ding Liujing fall in love with her because of her last test on purpose in the last test?

"Me?" Ding Liujing swayed on her right knee with her left leg on her right knee, and said with an irrelevant look: "First, I want to be a singer like Murong Bingyu, and everyone admires me. Second, marry a very rich and handsome gentle husband. I live in a big villa every day and don't have to do anything, and there are many servants serving me. Third, I find a job with a high salary and no work. I can travel everywhere and go to Paris to join the Maldives. Uh, the scenery of Hawaii is also good. That's it."

This... is really an extremely idealistic life. Are children so idiotic nowadays? Or is she actually understand but deliberately pretending not to understand to play tricks on me? Lao Liao said: "Do you think you are going to step on shit, how can you do that? Do you think the ideal you mentioned will be possible? Without efforts, you cannot get rewards. Your ideas are good, but they still need to be implemented in actual actions..."

Liao Xuebing also planned to continue his long and magnificent discussion. Ding Liujing was ridiculed by him and was angry: Who said it was impossible? One of the three ideals would definitely be successful? My mother said that I would go on a blind date after graduating from high school. They were all rich young men with high tastes. With my appearance as Ding Liujing, it would be easy to realize this ideal?"

"Ah? Is it possible..." Liao Xuebing pondered for a moment. Billions of people all over the world have different thoughts from others. Everyone is unique. If you ask others to be ambitious, others will think you are vulgar.

Everyone burst into laughter, and several boys shouted, "Ding Liujing, just marry me, my bed is very big."

Ding Liujing raised her chin and was proud.

Liao Xuebing thought of the scene he had in the Fountain Garden a few days ago: "But will you get true love in this way? Those rich young masters may only love your youthful appearance. When you get old, they will abandon it as if they are covered in shoes. Everything in the world has gains and losses. If you pursue wealth and comfort, you will inevitably lose some precious things."

It seemed like a flash of lightning passed through Ding Liujing's heart. She was touching the scene and the feelings. The failed first love was always like a thorn in her heart. When I saw a love novel, a double chair or even a cockroach, I could associate it in that direction, let alone Lao Liao Shen's words to the heart? I was really shocked, sitting in my seat, in a daze, unable to speak.

How could other students understand Ding Liujing’s complicated things? It’s so rare that the class teacher talked about love with his classmates! In the past, this thing was buried deep underground and dared not show up openly. The sixteen or seventeen-year-old child was most interested in the opposite sex and shouted: “Teacher Liao, then what do you think about the true love?”

Li Yuzhong once watched the beauties on the stairs with the teacher, smoking and drinking together, and felt that they were close to each other and were not that far apart. He shouted first: "Teacher, can you analyze the psychological process of singing on the same stage with Murong Bingyu last time? Are you excited or nervous and excited? Will you have any dirty thoughts about Miss Bingyu?" Meng Jun and Cui Zheng agreed, shouting that the teacher must say it out loud. Ding Liujing was also excited by the call and looked at the teacher with expectation.

Damn, that is the most embarrassing memory in my life, how can I say it casually? Liao Xuebing cleared his throat: "Well, Li Yuzhong, this question is well asked, it is very profound. I have been studying it. From a historical perspective, how can a singer enter the elegant hall..."

Halfway through the words, he found that Li Yuzhong blinked at him desperately. Old Liao understood, Oh, it turned out that this kid told me not to arouse public anger. Forget it, in order to ensure unity, try to integrate into the students, and sacrifice personal emotions. "I have been a fan of Murong Bingyu since I was a child. I remember one time, when I was still in elementary school, I was hungry for three days and three nights to buy a box of her tape..."

The students slammed the table and protested: "Teacher, when you were in elementary school, I'm afraid Miss Bingyu was still sipping breasts in her mother's arms. Please, you have to brag a little more evenly.

Liao Xuebing didn't look embarrassed, but still had the serious expression in his lecture, with a deep and affectionate voice, as if he was full of expressions: "I just said the wrong name. When I was a child, I personally liked Pavarotti. I haven't had a breakfast for two or three months to buy a cassette. But when I grew up, I finally realized my huge mistake of being hard to make up for. Because one day, I accidentally heard Murong Bingyu's singing. What a wonderful sound of nature. From then on, I completely became a fan of Miss Bingyu. I would rather lose everything than see her. Fortunately, Cui Zheng gave me a ticket that day, and finally realized my dream that I, a poor teacher, could never realize in my life, that is, to attend Miss Bingyu's concert."

Lao Liao has a very good Chinese language skills and is good at organizing language and making up stories, but most students would rather believe in an essay without facts... At that time, I was on the stage, and everyone was looking at me. Ten thousand sensational words could not describe my excitement at that time. Even if the world is not yet on the day, I am still happy, because I am with Miss Bingyu..."

"Hmph, what you said is better than singing, then why don't you even go on Saturday singers? Big liar! Murong Lan said angrily. It turned out that Xiaolan was always worried because she didn't accompany him to the singer party that day. Liao Xuebing thought that this topic should not be discussed in class, so he pretended not to hear it. Fortunately, everyone talked about it and didn't notice it.

Guan Muyun shouted: "Teacher, what would you do if someone in our class was in love?"

"I basically don't know how to deal with it. Falling in love is a good thing, why should I deal with it? After a few years, twenty years later, what a touching memory that I want to remember is what I want. So, just talk about it. When I didn't see it, Lao Liao remembered his youthful first love at the age of fifteen and smiled: "If anyone of you knows more girls, you can introduce one or two to the teacher and study it together."
Chapter completed!