MTL - Atypical Heroine-Chapter 41 Yang Ning【22】

There was not a single ray of sunlight on the horizon, the dark clouds were pressing overhead, and the pouring rain made the sound like a TV series being filmed. The rain was so heavy that it was not very useful to have an umbrella, so you had to wear a rain cape and rain boots, and then hold the umbrella against the wind.

Yang Ning came to the classroom and went to the back to take the two empty buckets to the door and put umbrellas for the students.

She went back to the office by herself and changed a coat before going to class.

Back in the classroom again, many students have come one after another.

When the bell rang in the morning, some people were eating breakfast, some were doing their homework, and some were sitting and chatting.

"Ji Yu asked for a two-week leave."

"Sick leave?"

"Personal leave."

"Why did she go?"

A few people in the back row of the classroom were chatting in a boring way. They chatted casually about Ji Yu's leave and looked at each other. Just wanted to say, don't know, ask Liu Xiaoxi.

Sitting in the middle, the boy who was writing his homework suddenly said, "It's time to have an abortion."

"…"

Just as Liu Xiaoxi rolled up the folding umbrella, she raised her eyes when she heard the words, and the umbrella fell on his head the next second, "Heisi, do you want to die?"

The strength of the umbrella was not small, and the raindrops also wet his back.

The boy was a little angry and turned his head, "Fuck, can't I just make a joke??"

"Just kidding," the boy who walked over gave him a scalp, "Brother, write your own homework."

"That's right," the boy behind him followed and pushed him, "write your homework."

Bend over to pick up Liu Xiaoxi's umbrella and put it on the table for her.

Yang Ning stood on the podium and watched silently, bending her lips, thinking that the little girl is really popular.

The school bell rings.

She put the test paper on the scanner to adjust the angle, and the whiteboard reflected a magnified projection.

Start the lecture without any nonsense.

"…"

Halfway through the class, Yang Ning always felt that something was missing in the classroom.

Glancing over to see Ji Yu's empty seat, she lowered her eyes and was distracted for half a second.

Two weeks... that's half a month.

—

In the past two weeks, it was either cloudy or rainy. The continuous heavy rain flooded several roads in the school.

After Ji Yu's art test was over, he just wanted to hold an umbrella when he came out, but when he looked up, he saw a curved rainbow appearing on the suddenly clear sky.

"…"

She was in a good mood and was ready to go to school while she still had time.

Cross the pond, take out the phone and send a message to the family.

—

Ji Yu didn't go to the school until after school. He didn't go to the classroom. He walked directly to Yang Ning's office with his schoolbag on his back.

She read all the handouts that she had printed for her before, and even wrote the exercises that followed. Can be handed over to her for correction.

Knock on the door and go in.

Yang Ning looked up from the computer, saw her, looked at each other for a few seconds, and said softly, "In the next period of time, prepare for the cultural class."

She didn't ask how she was doing.

Ji Yu bent his lips, responded obediently, and then took out the questions from his schoolbag and asked her to correct them.

"…"

Yang Ning quickly finished the approval and handed it back to her.

"Why is this question wrong?" Ji Yu stared at it for a while, then put it back on her desk with a frown and said, "What's wrong with choice b?"

Yang Ning glanced at it and said, "Look carefully at the title."

Ji Yu "I've looked carefully."

"There's really no problem with the grammar of b," Ji Yu said innocently, pointing to the key words in the sentence, "When you taught me, you said there were two usages, so isn't that the same as d."

"I taught you that?"

Yang Ning turned his face to look at her, and his tone rose, "You know this word, don't you understand the sentence when you connect it?"

"Understood, he took a sip of boiling water."

"He took a sip of boiling water, does it mean that there is no problem?"

Ji Yu looked down at his toes and said, "What's the problem, sb took a sip of boiling water."

This "sb" she did not read body in English coherently, but clearly pronounced "s" and "b".

The teacher next to him snorted.

After a pause, he continued to do things as if nothing had happened.

"…"

Yang Ning narrowed his eyes and said calmly, "Continue."

"...Choose d."

Ji Yu hurriedly showed a dog-legged smile, "This question is d, I didn't choose the most suitable option."

Yang Ning then returned the question to her, "Is there anything else?"

"Why do you treat the students who come with questions so differently," Ji Yu reluctantly took the test paper, "Don't talk about anything, you're killing me, and you don't take care of the fragile minds of the students. You are quite patient with Huang Xiaoya. ”

"She really doesn't understand," Yang Ning curled her lips, "you are here to find fault."

"How could I..."

Even if she bites the bullet and says no, Yang Ning must believe it.

Ji Yu once again regretted that he should not have improved his English grades so quickly, and the motives for the questions were impure.

The class bell rang.

The teacher in the same office hurriedly put down the teacup, picked up the textbook, and went out.

Yang Ning asked, "Aren't you going to class?"

"My note is still valid," Ji Yu sat down and said leisurely, "I only study English today, and I don't have any other classes."

"...What are you making up your own mind."

Yang Ning thought that their last class was math class, and urged her to say, "Go to class, have you ever got a passing grade in math in your entire high school?"

Ji Yu said indifferently, "It's okay to stay until the college entrance examination if you fail."

"The usual exams in school are not much more difficult than the college entrance examination. You don't usually pass the college entrance examination and you still want to pass? You may think that the admission score for the cultural course in the art test is very low, and it doesn't matter if you are not good at mathematics..."

Ji Yu sighed in her heart for her rare and earnest teaching, and quickly took out the math book from her schoolbag and said, "Actually, because I can't understand it in class, I can learn something if you teach me."

She presented her math book with both hands and looked at her expectantly.

"…"

Yang Ning stopped, looked at her for a few seconds, and silently said, "I'm your English teacher."

Ji Yu nodded when he heard the words.

She stared at the wheelchair and sat next to her. She couldn't help laughing in the blink of an eye. She lowered her eyes and said, "I remember, you seemed to tell me about linear programming last time."

Yang Ning opened the textbook, "I remember it quite clearly."

"of course."

…

Her classmates are sitting in the classroom in math class.

Ji Yu sat in the office and listened carefully to Yang Ning who was beside her to open a small stove for her, and was also taking math class.

Yang Ning took her through the book first, and in the middle of the story, she picked up the teacup and prepared to take a sip.

The school bell rang.

This is also the school bell.

She closed the book and said, "Go back first."

"Okay," Ji Yu put the book into his bag, and when he stood up, he asked again, "Tomorrow... can we continue?"

She saw Yang Ning nodded with a helpless expression, "Come on at noon."

Ji Yu nodded, put his hand on his cheek and gestured ok with a smile on his face.

She just went out. Yang Ning sighed lightly, took out her mobile phone and sent a text message to the math teacher, asking her to borrow all the math textbooks she used throughout high school.

She has to go back to prepare for lessons.

—

After half a month, Ji Yu's art test results came out.

She habitually went to Yang Ning's office at noon, and there was no one there, only to remember that she said in the morning that she was going to a meeting today.

"…"

Ji Yu sat in her seat, drawing on the white paper with a pen bored.

I want to wait for her to come back.

After a while, someone knocked on the door and pushed it in, "Mr. Yang..."

"Mr. Yang isn't here," Ji Yu raised his eyes and told Gu Qiongwen, "she went to a meeting, and she probably won't be back until before class."

Gu Qiongwen saw her sitting alone, holding a pen and lowering her head to write something, "You...are you being punished for writing a review here?"

"No," Ji Yu pursed his lips and smiled helplessly, "Teacher, you also want me to order it."

"Then what are you doing, you little rascal?"

She leaned over, picked up the blank piece of paper in front of Ji Yu and looked at it.

"Uh..." Gu Qiongwen was obviously shocked, narrowed his eyes, and after looking at it for a while, said in a very affirmative tone, "Abstract pie!"

Ji Yu reluctantly took it from her hand, "It's realistic, where is it going?"

"Write...realistic??"

Gu Qiongwen held down the piece of paper, looked at the round and square face, and the weed-like hair, and commented very objectively, "This bull's eyes, long nose and horse face, if it's realistic, it looks too scary."

"Cough cough..."

Ji Yu covered his chest, really hurt, "What?? Long hair, oval face, small nose, small mouth and big eyes! She is a beauty!"

"As you describe it, you can't always draw your teacher Yang..."

She took a closer look and found that if she tried to think hard, there would indeed be a slight resemblance. She couldn't help laughing even more happily. She hid the painting behind her back and said, "Hahahahaha, I'm going to show it to you, Teacher Yang!"

"give me back."

"No~"

"Teacher, why are you so naive," Ji Yu helplessly raised his forehead, "To be honest, I drew you. I'll give it to you."

"...I don't believe you."

The office door opened.

When Yang Ning finally came back from the meeting, they heard them laughing and making trouble at the door, "What's the matter?"

She asked Gu Qiongwen.

Ji Yu didn't wait for her to speak, he jumped up first, leaned in front of her with a smile on his face, and said, "The art test scores are out, I, the first place in my major."

"…"

Yang Ning was stunned for half a second, then rolled his eyes involuntarily, "Oh, that's good."

"Your art test? First place?"

Gu Qiongwen, who was next to him, forgot what he was going to do, widened his eyes, took the painting and glanced at it again, "...that's fine."

"The art test is very sharp."

Yang Ning walked back to his seat with a smile and handed her the folder, "Come and get this?"

"That's right," Gu Qiongwen nodded, taking it without rushing away for a while.

"I'm so pitiful," Ji Yu sat on the chair next to him, raised his head and sighed with his eyes fixed on the ceiling, "I behaved so well, and no one gave me any reward..."

"What kind of reward do you want?" Seeing her relaxed look in the office, she couldn't help smiling. "Tell me what you want from your teacher."

Yang Ning picked up the teacup without changing his face and drank water, "Didn't your teacher reward you?"

Ji Yu straightened his back when he heard the words, and said quietly, "...my teacher is pretending to have nothing to do with her."

Yang Ning curved his lips, "I said your teacher Fang."

"Mr. Fang?" Ji Yu didn't expect that she could still remember her surname. Of course Fang Xiaoqiao said that she would be rewarded well, but she did not hesitate to slander her behind her back and said, "The teachers outside don't hurt people."

Gu Qiongwen "Pfft."

Yang Ning pursed her lips cutely, sighed, looked at the computer screen and said, "Tell me first."

"Have dinner with me," Ji Yu said with a smile in his eyes, "I can't remember how long I haven't had a delicious meal."

Yang Ning said lightly, "Exaggeration."

Ji Yu only said softly, "You know. How long...I haven't eaten normal meals."

She was referring to the dishes made by Yang Ning himself.

Gu Qiongwen didn't know, she thought she really had to go on a diet for the art exam, so distressed she persuaded Yang Ning to say, "Hey, then you should take the children to have a good meal? It's not easy either way."

Yang Ning "...Okay."

—

After school, Yang Ning took Ji Yu home after a long absence.

Ji Yu got into the car, buckled his seat belt and said, "There are still two months before the college entrance examination."

Yang Ning hummed.

"After the test," Ji Yu turned to look at her and said calmly, "I am no longer a high school student, nor your student."

Yang Ning didn't speak, and reversed the car.

"Do you remember what you promised me?" Ji Yu continued, "A promise to accompany me on my birthday. A birthday star will make a wish."

"Um."

Ji Yu raised his lips, "Well, is that a promise?"

The car drove smoothly onto the road, unobstructed. When you turn a corner, if the first intersection here is a green light, it is basically all green lights afterward.

Yang Ning chuckled lightly, with the temptation of indulgence in his tone, "...as long as I can."

The wind outside the window carried her long hair.