The homeroom teacher looked at the teenager in front of him, with clean looks and outstanding temperament, he had always been a good student in the class.
Although the person is a bit cooler, but what happened in the class he is always the first to come out to help, Shu Yun has always been very optimistic about him.
What she didn’t expect was that Zhou Hanning would actually request her to change her seat, he wanted to sit with Liang Hao, the reason being that it was convenient for the support group to study and to promote Liang Hao’s grades.
Shu Yun looked Zhou Hanning up and down, puzzled and confused, she unscrewed her thermos and drank some water, there were workbooks on the table, she corrected her homework while asking, ”Are you sure Liang Hao needs your help? With that grade of hers, even if she doesn’t go to university, her family has the money to let her study abroad, so this isn’t something you need to consider, right? Class president?”
“Class president, I don’t know if you’re thinking about the collective or due to private letters, but what if you delay your grades because of this?” Shu Gyun had a beautiful and flamboyant look, always wearing big red lipstick, white teeth and red lips, looking very aggressive.
She did not slow down to say, Zhou Hanning stood in front of her, hands hanging down at the sides, outsiders look at him as meek, a good student’s appearance, so how can such a good student and Liang Hao get too close to it.
Liang Hao is not that bad, but her character is too withdrawn, a pretty withdrawn girl, after all, will not be liked, will be mocked, be made up, over time everyone’s impression of Liang Hao will not be good.
The light of the setting sun outside the window hit in, Zhou Hanning’s side face was illuminated by the yellowish light, his features looked even more deep and good-looking, like being carved.
He smiled faintly, polite and detached, Zhou Hanning was like this, even if he disagreed with the other party again, he would not clash loudly, but rather use reason to convince people.
“Teacher, Liang Hao didn’t do anything bad, if just because she doesn’t love to study she concludes that she has a bad character, would it be a bit of a generalization, furthermore, how do teachers know that Liang Hao can’t hold up a dipper if they don’t try?”
He didn’t like people talking about Liang Hao like this, he didn’t like people judging Liang Hao, in his eyes, Liang Hao was soft like a swan on stage, Liang Hao was petulant but not high and mighty, real and lovely.
This is Liang Hao, but somehow, because she has a few more boyfriends, people at school are always saying that Liang Hao is unclean and double-minded, maybe this is the inferiority of people, what can’t be obtained is always in commotion.
Shu Yun was Zhou Hanning said a little pulled face, after all, she herself as a teacher is always with prejudice to see students is not very good.
The red watercolor pen scratches a mark on the test paper, heavily, Shu Yun unhappily said, “It’s not impossible, but you have to guarantee that Liang Hao’s grades will improve by three hundred places.”
Liang Hao is now ranked seven hundredth in his grade, hanging on to the bottom of the list, there weren’t many of them in their senior year, so this result is really too bad, Shu Yun deliberately made such a condition because she felt that it was unlikely to be accomplished with Liang Hao’s qualifications.
People’s prejudices are so deeply rooted.
Liang Hao didn’t go to the afternoon class, she wanted to practice dancing, she didn’t plan to take the art student exam, practicing dancing purely because she likes it, because her mother said she dances very well.
In the afternoon after school, Liang Hao alone in the dance studio spinning, jumping, did not notice someone in the doorway, the sunset outside the window will be the silhouette of a long pull, the young girl’s neck is slender and white, by the sunset light is transparent.
Liang Hao dancing figure completely grabbed Zhou Hanning’s eyes, Zhou Hanning has begun to adapt back to eighteen years old, he sometimes think, maybe this is a dream, wake up empty.
Even if it is a dream, he must be brave to make the dream come true, even if the last as a phantom broken, a dream of yellow sorghum, but also enough.
The music ended, Liang Hao padded toes spinning, and finally was seen in front of the door of the long young man’s silhouette, the other side of the backpack, standing sideways in front of the door waiting for her.