The teacher just made a brief guess and then returned his attention to the child in front of him.
…
"Xue Jiamin, is there something you can't tell the teacher?"
Seeing the child's silence, the teacher's voice became softer and softer.
"Maybe the teacher can help you solve it."
…
Xue Jiamin opened his mouth.
Finally, he closed his mouth.
He thought of Song Heng's situation in the class at that time.
Until the end of that semester and the start of the next semester, if the teacher hadn't said that Song Heng had transferred to another school and left, none of the classmates would have noticed that Song Heng was not in the class.
Song Heng is very strange.
There are obviously a lot of rumors about him.
But Song Heng is really an inconspicuous existence.
The classmates were talking about all kinds of weird rumors about Song Heng that came from unknown sources, but they didn't pay much attention to Song Heng around them.
It seems that the rumors of Song Heng and Song Heng are separate entities.
…
The contact between Xue Jiamin and Song Heng was that time when the teacher asked him to send Song Heng home.
later……
Even though they were in the same classroom, they didn't say anything anymore.
…
did not think of……
He will think of Song Heng again.
Remembering that time after school, Song Heng stared at the basketball court... as if he was watching something.
Under their questioning, Song Heng said he was watching leopards.
leopard?
At that time, none of them thought that the leopard Song Heng was talking about was the leopard they had seen in the zoo.
But, thinking of that dark shadow in my memory...
leopard……
…
how come?
Xue Jiamin shook his head.
How could it be such a coincidence?
Will not……
…
"Xue Jiamin."
The teacher was helpless.
The child was distracted again.
"What happened to you?"
"Can't you tell the teacher?"
…
"fine."
Xue Jiamin shook his head subconsciously.
…
fine?
The head teacher became increasingly helpless.
She curved the corners of her mouth slightly.
"Then you play a piece of music for the teacher."
"Teacher, look at your condition."
…
Xue Jiamin blinked.
I don’t quite understand why he was suddenly asked to play the piano?
But since the teacher asked him to play the piano, he just played the piano.
…
Listening to Xue Jiamin's piano music, the teacher's face showed an unexpected expression.
She did not interrupt the child's performance.
…
Xue Jiamin dropped the last note.
His hands are on the keys.
The head is lowered.
…
"Did you find it?"
The teacher looked at the child's hair.
"Your piano sound is messed up."
"The feelings are not right either."
"You're not fully committed."
…
Xue Jiamin was speechless.
He found it.
This performance was not at all his usual level.
As a result, in the second half, he was anxious and played more and more anxiously, and the effect was...
Needless to say, it's naturally bad.
…
"Xue Jiamin."
The teacher spoke with sincerity and sincerity.
"Teachers know that children also have their own little secrets."
Normally, she would be considerate and considerate.
"But now it's obvious that your little secret has affected your playing state."
This problem is somewhat serious.
"You know, there's a game tomorrow."
"Do you think your condition is okay?"
"We don't insist on extraordinary performance in the competition."
"At least I have to show my usual level stably."
"This way you won't make yourself feel regretful."
"...Based on your performance just now, do you think you will get the ranking you want?"
…
Xue Jiamin's fingers were slightly closed.
…
"Still don't want to say it?"
The teacher sighed.
But soon, the teacher had a new idea.
"All right."
"Since you don't want to tell the teacher, the teacher won't force you."
…
"teacher."
Xue Jiamin raised his head.
"I'm fine."
…
"Really?"
The teacher stared at the child carefully.
"Then the teacher believes in you."
"Teacher, give you time."
"You have to adjust yourself."
"Okay?"
"This game is really an important game."
If he gets a good ranking, it will be an extremely glorious addition to this child's resume.
"You have been preparing for a long time."
"The official competition is about to begin. Let's hold on and work hard, okay?"
The teacher was a little more sincere.
"Can we talk about anything after the game?"
…
"Um."
Xue Jiamin nodded.
"Teacher, don't worry."
"I will work hard."
…
The teacher believed Xue Jiamin’s words.
But soon, she felt that her heart was too early.
Her attention has always been on Xue Jiamin.
She had to admit it.
The child's previous words were just to deal with her.
She did not hear the promises made by the child at all from the child's music.
What is okay...what will work hard...
Such vain music proves nothing.
…
The teacher walked over with a straight face.
But as soon as she lifted her steps, she put them down again.
She thought of the two failed communications she had with the child before.
She pursed her lips.
Walk out of the practice room.
…
"Xue Jiamin."
The teacher walked to the child's side.
She patted the child's shoulder gently.
…
Xue Jiamin turned his head blankly.
"ah?"
…
"Come out with me for a moment."
The teacher motioned to the child to follow her.
…
Xue Jiamin didn't know why.
But he still followed the teacher obediently out of the practice room.
…
"Xue Jiamin."
The teacher handed the mobile phone to the child.
"This is your mother's phone number."
…
"ah?"
Xue Jiamin was surprised.
Mother?
He subconsciously took the phone.
This is a video call.
He saw his mother's face.
…
Xue Jiamin quickly understood what was going on.
It turned out that the teacher was worried about his condition, so he called his parents.
…
The teacher watched the child chatting with his mother.
The child's father also showed up.
In the end, the child returned the phone to her, and the teacher had a wry smile on her face.
"Can't you even tell your parents?"
…
Xue Jiamin was a little confused.
"say what?"
…
"Say something that matters to you."
The teacher sighed inwardly.
"Xue Jiamin."
"No matter what you do, you can tell your parents or teachers."
"Mom, dad, and teachers are willing to listen to you."
"They are all willing to help you solve your problems."
"Don't you believe that mom and dad still have teachers?"
…
Xue Jiamin shook his head.
no.
He believes in his parents and teachers.
but……
He thought of a lot.
That time he woke up from a cold and forgot about the leopard.
Looking back now, he found that when his mother found him, the leopard was not far behind her.
Did mom see the leopard?
He couldn't help but ask his mother the same question he asked the teacher before.
Unfortunately.
My mother's reaction was almost exactly the same as the teacher's.
Mom also didn’t know about leopards with human faces.