This kind of teacher is Song Yizhi’s favorite teacher. Of course, the key point is that this teacher is Shen Yilan!
The students were free to move around. Song Yizhi and Shen Yilan sat under the shade of the trees, watching them run and play.
"Senior, if you had the chance to go back to high school, is there anything you would change?"
Song Yizhi looked at him with bright eyes.
Shen Yilan looked back at her, thought for a long time, and shook her head, "No, that's fine."
Song Yizhi pursed his lips, feeling that it was not very credible, but did not ask further questions.
The passing teacher greeted Shen Yilan, and the two of them stopped talking.
After sitting in silence for a while, another teacher called Shen Yilan to go to the principal's office.
Shen Yilan had no choice but to go.
Song Yizhi sat for a while and planned to take a walk. As soon as she got up, she saw a female student walking towards her.
At first she didn't think the student was looking for her, but the girl called her "Teacher Song" and her eyes immediately focused on her.
"Just call me a teaching assistant. I'm not a formal teacher, but what do you want from me?"
The girl had straight bangs and a cute head, and her hands were clasped in the sleeves of her school uniform as if they were clenched fists.
"Teacher Song, I want to ask you to do me a favor."
"First tell me what you want me to do, and I will help you if I can."
The girl directed to the corner of the playground, "Can we go there and say okay?"
Song Yizhi stood in the corner, a little far away from the class of students just now, which made her a little suspicious that the child had tricked her into coming here so that everyone would not be under her surveillance.
Unfortunately, before she could ask the question in return, she watched the girl lift her bangs and reveal the birthmark that was covered by foundation.
Two-thirds of the entire forehead is dark red.
The foundation doesn't cover it completely, but after the bangs are covered, you can't really see it unless you look carefully.
"Teacher Song, my name is Li Qian. I have been disliked since I was a child because of this birthmark, but my mother has always loved me. I have seen videos of you and Teacher Shen. You know how to put on makeup, so I want you to help me. I’ll put on some makeup on the weekend and I’ll go see my mom.”
"It's the weekend!" Song Yizhi counted the time, feeling a little embarrassed.
"Well! Of course, I didn't mean to say it was free, but I might not be able to give you too much, and I don't necessarily want you to help me, I just want to fight for it."
Li Qian lowered her head, waiting for her verdict.
But before Song Yizhi could reply, Shen Yilan came back.
Li Qian immediately turned around and left. After walking a few steps, she looked back at Song Yizhi and said, "Teacher Song, I'll be here on the weekend. I'll wait for you."
Song Yizhi opened his mouth, not knowing what to say?
Shen Yilan looked at the back of the stubborn girl and couldn't help but sigh.
"What is she waiting for you to do on the weekend?"
"secret."
Looking at Song Yizhi's appearance, it was exactly the same as when he was sulky when he was a child.
"The school is organizing an autumn outing at the end of the month. Do you have any recommendations?"
Song Yizhi raised his hand, "Nancheng River!"
Shen Yilan looked questioningly, "It's just a few steps away. Do you need a recommendation?"
"Nancheng Mountain?"
"It's too steep and the safety factor is too great."
Song Yizhi pouted, "There's no room for that."
Shen Yilan nodded, raised his hand and moved her hair, "The school has been decided, let's go to Guangwu Temple."
"where?"
Song Yizhi suspected that there was something wrong with his ears.
Song Yizhi's mouth twitched as he heard Shen Yilan say word by word, "Guangwu Temple!"
"What does it mean for a group of students to go to a temple? Also, Guangwu Temple is not a good place. "
"No, I heard other people say before that the scenery is beautiful."
Feeling that persuading others was like playing harp to a cow, she simply remained silent.
