Yi Tianhao followed Yan Xueer and walked in. He chuckled and said, "Don't worry. You can take a good rest before teaching me. The car will be standing next to you and you can sit on the steps with the teacher for a while."
Yan Xueer agreed, placed the bicycle under the steps, and then sat down with Yi Tianhao on the steps of the teaching building.
Yi Tianhao looked at Yan Xueer and said, "You're here so quickly. Your home doesn't look very far away."
Yan Xueer expressed her gratitude and said, "If you ride a bicycle, it will only take fifteen minutes."
"Oh." Yi Tianhao nodded, looked at Yan Xue'er, and suddenly asked, "Xue'er, I have always known the situation in our class. In fact, judging from your grades, why do you always stay in the second year of high school?
Class 4, why didn’t you think of going to other classes?”
Yan Xueer didn't expect that Yi Tianhao would suddenly ask herself this question. She couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, thought about it again, and then smiled and said: "Why should I transfer to another class? Didn't the teacher say it before?
Classes 2 and 4 are the best classes. If this is the case, why should I go to other classes?"
Yi Tianhao was stunned for a moment this time. He really didn't expect that Yan Xueer would react so quickly and learn to treat others in their own way. Indeed, those words were indeed what he said before.
It was said in the class, and even on the playground that time. Yan Xueer quoted it this time, and Yi Tianhao couldn't help but smile bitterly.
Yan Xueer pursed her lips and smiled beside her, and said: "Okay, teacher, let me tell the truth. In fact, I have always known about the situation in our class, but before I entered Class 4, Grade 2, no one would have thought about it.
Class 4 will become like this. In the end, although Class 4 in the second grade of high school was a big disappointment, I am a member of this class after all. I just hope that my efforts can infect everyone, but I have never thought of defecting from this class.
.”
"So that's what it is like." Yi Tianhao was almost in awe of Yan Xue'er. In the past, he could only see Yan Xue'er immersed in studying every day. He never expected that Yan Xue'er would have such an idea. This is actually a big deal.
This kind of silent dedication is also true. As long as Class 2 and Class 4 have students like Yan Xueer, it proves that Class 2 and 4 has not completely lost hope. It can also make other students realize that they can actually learn.
Even in class 2 and 4 of high school, they can still learn because they have a role model in front of them.
Thinking of this, Yi Tianhao couldn't help but sigh and said: "What a pity, they probably didn't notice your painstaking efforts!"
Yan Xueer smiled softly and said: "These are not important. What is important is that they have now realized your painstaking efforts, teacher. You have changed them little by little. In fact, I have always been just doing it."
It’s just me. My only contribution is to stick to Class 4 of Grade 2. But teacher, you have contributed even more. You have made them undergo earth-shaking changes. Teacher, you are really the best teacher.
!”
Yi Tianhao chuckled. Hearing this good student praise him so much, Yi Tianhao felt proud in his heart.
"Okay, teacher, should we learn to ride bicycles?"
Yi Tianhao stood up, patted his butt, and said with a smile: "Okay, my little teacher, let's teach your students to ride bicycles now."
Yan Xueer was shy for a while when Yi Tianhao called her, and her face couldn't help but blush. She agreed, and both of them got up and walked to the bicycle. Yan Xueer held the handlebar of the bicycle and looked at Yi Tianhao.
, asked: "Teacher, don't you come to school on a bicycle every day? And I heard that you also come to school with Ding Xiaotong on your back. Why don't you still know how to ride a bicycle?"
Yi Tianhao fainted. This Yan Xueer is not easy to deceive. She actually thought of this. Rolling his eyes, Yi Tianhao sighed and said: "I can indeed ride a bicycle, but I always
I feel that the way I hold the handlebars is not right, so I always sway from side to side when riding a bicycle. There is no problem when I am not carrying someone on my back, but the problem arises when I am carrying someone on my back. I bring Ding Xiaotong to school every day
, in fact, it’s just barely. You might as well teach me how to hold the handlebar first.”
Yan Xueer believed it, nodded, and said: "Yes, if you can't even hold the handlebars, you will definitely fall down and get into a car accident easily. But this is actually very simple, it shouldn't be impossible
ah!"
Yi Tianhao said with a distressed look on his face: "But I can really only be regarded as an idiot in this regard. Alas, why don't you laugh at me? I'm really useless."
Seeing Yi Tianhao's distressed look, Yan Xueer hurriedly spoke to comfort her: "Teacher, actually it's nothing. You just need to learn it and you'll get it. I'll show you how."
After finishing speaking, Yan Xueer got on the bicycle, then placed her hands on both sides of the handlebars, shaking them from side to side, and said: "Put your hands in this position, and keep your center of gravity at all times.
, when you are not turning, don’t sway easily from side to side. Even if you shake the handlebar, the arc should not be too large. Don’t shake your hands, and be more stable, then there will be no problem.”
Yi Tianhao listened very humbly, nodding his head repeatedly while listening, and finally couldn't help but said: "How about I give it a try."
Yan Xueer nodded and said, "Okay, teacher, come and try it."
Yi Tianhao went over to sit on the bicycle and put his hands on the handles on both sides. However, the position where Yi Tianhao's hands were placed was closer to the middle. It was a little difficult to adjust the direction left and right at that position.
Yan Xueer hurriedly corrected her: "Teacher, you should put your hands outward. Oh, no, teacher, you should put your hands outward."
Yi Tianhao talked for a while and said: "Isn't it okay? Why don't you come and hold the teacher's hand and help the teacher."
Yan Xueer hesitated for a moment, but did not think about anything else. She nodded, went over and put her two hands on the back of Yi Tianhao's hands, gently grabbed Yi Tianhao's hand, and put it down.
At the position where the handlebars should be placed, the two people's arms were closely attached to each other at this time, and their bodies were also inadvertently attached to each other. Their hands were even more firmly attached to each other, feeling this kind of skin.
As a close relative, Yi Tianhao felt that his whole body was so soft that his bones were about to fall apart. He kept shouting in his heart that it felt so good, so good!
