[05-30] 【So What If You're My Student】Author: Tian Fan

[Text] The summers of the second year of high school

were

always shockingly long. Zhao Shuiguang lay on the table, exhaling hot breath. Nanjing truly lived up to its reputation as one of the four "furnaces" of China. Even after living here for 16 years, every summer still made her incredibly irritable. The electric fan above her head was still shaking its head with all its might. It was a provincial key high school, yet they couldn't even afford air conditioning. Wasn't this just harming their "successors"? This wasn't how you train people!

No wonder the pregnant English teacher almost fainted halfway through class last week and had to be carried out.

Zhao Shuiguang also wanted to faint, but unfortunately, she didn't have a belly as big as hers, and even more unfortunately, she never had the guts!

"I just saw a really handsome guy in the office, I wonder whose relative he is!" Gao Qian turned around and said, "Really? No way, is he a friend of some teacher?"

"What does he look like?"

"You girls are so boring!"

"Ha, boys aren't boring either!" So, the English class, which was supposed to be going well, turned into a verbal battle again, with the pregnant teacher having gone home early to prepare for childbirth!

"Shh, Yuriko is here!"

The class quieted down again. Wang Lili, Zhao Shuiguang's homeroom teacher and Chinese teacher, lived up to her name, looking like a graceful lily, and had a very good temper. She was one of the few popular teachers in the class.

Yuriko was acting strange today; her usually fair face was flushed. Was it too hot?

"Your English self-study is over starting today. Let me introduce your substitute teacher, Mr. Tan!"

The shadow by the doorframe vanished instantly, and a man walked in. "Ah? A handsome guy!" Gao Xun whispered, but the whole class was deathly quiet. Hearing this, they all burst into laughter. "A handsome guy?" Zhao Shuiguang raised an eyebrow, her lips curving slightly. She thought Gao Xun misspoke; it wasn't just "handsome," it was "super handsome." What a beautiful darling! Clean features, delicately arched eyebrows, full lips that weren't thick but were slightly upturned—this was a habit Zhao Shuiguang had developed since childhood; she liked to look at a man's lips.

Thin-lipped men were considered less affectionate! Zhao Shuiguang straightened her posture, her mind wandering to nonsensical thoughts. "This is our class monitor, Chen Siyang." Chen Siyang stood up, nodded, and sat down again. From Zhao Shuiguang's angle, she could see Chen Siyang's profile: a high, straight nose, delicate glasses, handsome features—a 100% well-behaved boy. Truly worthy of being the treasure of Class 3, Grade 12.

"This is Vice Class Monitor Li Jiaran, and this is Academic Committee Member Zhao Shuiguang, who is also the English Class Representative!" Zhao Shuiguang quickly stood up, flashing his signature smile and joking. Who is Zhao Shuiguang? He's a key student for development in the grade, the teacher's go-to person for students like "Zhao Shuiguang and Chen Siyang from Class 3, you should learn from him!"

Baihezi said, "Class committee members, please cooperate more with Teacher Tan!"

"Teacher Tan, we're counting on you for our class," Baihezi said shyly, nodding and smiling at the handsome guy. "You're welcome!"

Baihezi smiled ladylike, pursing her lips, and said, "Well then, Teacher Tan, I'll head back now. Feel free to ask me any questions!" Stepping out of the classroom, Tan Shumo left a lingering fragrance. He walked to the side of the podium, set down his book, and put down his clean, long-sleeved linen shirt. The delicate buttons, adorned with tiny gold patterns, flashed briefly as he looked up. Except for the first button, everything else was buttoned up, even the wrist buttons. Zhao Shuiguang wondered, "Doesn't Teacher Tan get hot?" "I am Tan Shumo," Tan Shumo smiled, glancing around the class before speaking his first words. "The 'shu' in 'shuhua' (calligraphy and painting), and the 'mo' in 'zhimo' (paper and ink)?" Gao Qian interjected, her eyes sparkling with admiration for Tan Shumo. Tan Shumo replied, "It's 'shu mo,' meaning 'book hastily turned into ink before it's fully absorbed.'" He smiled, his features becoming even more handsome. Tan Shumo continued, "Alright, let's begin the lesson. Who can tell me where we left off last time?"

Zhao Shuiguang straightened up, thinking, "Usually, teachers would call out names to introduce themselves first. This Tan Shumo really thinks I'm a substitute teacher!"

After the lesson, everyone realized that this teacher was extraordinary—her pronunciation was authentic, her grammar analysis was clear, and her summaries of the text were simple and concise!

Even Zhao Shuiguang, who usually didn't pay attention in class and only studied at home, couldn't help but listen attentively and quickly kept up with Tan Shumo's pace of lecturing. "Monday and Thursday afternoons from 2 pm to 5 pm are my office hours. You can ask me any questions!" Tan Shumo said this as he packed up his books and left. Good heavens, Professor Tan, you even have office hours? Even university professors don't play like this!

"Our teacher sits inside."

"I heard you got a handsome teacher?" On the way home from school, Liu Jialun clung to Zhao Shuiguang's arm and asked,

"Ah, super handsome!" Zhao Shuiguang recalled Tan Shumo's dashing features

, "Wow, you say handsome, he must be incredibly handsome. It's a pity he doesn't teach our class." Liu Jialun looked regretful.

Liu Jialun was Zhao Shuiguang's childhood friend, so the two had a history. Back in kindergarten, Zhao Shuiguang was in the Strawberry Class, and Liu Jialun was in the Banana Class. They got into a fight over an apple, and when Liu Jialun's dad and Zhao Shuiguang's dad went to the teacher's office to pick them up, they realized they were childhood playmates. Liu Jialun and Zhao Shuiguang were immediately "slapped" on the back and forced to apologize to each other, thus beginning a complicated relationship.

Originally, the two weren't together except for elementary and middle school, but after Liu Jialun got into No. 10 Middle School, they became inseparable again.

"Hey, can you bring my glasses with you every day?" Liu Jialun said,

"Okay, I'll stick your glasses to my butt every day!" "Zhao Shuiguang said very seriously,

"Go to hell..."

"Liu Jialun, I'm going to 'Su' tonight. If my mom asks you, remember to say I'm reading at your house!" Zhao Shuiguang always called Liu Jialun Liu Jialun, and Liu Jialun also called Zhao Shuiguang directly.

Zhao Shuiguang said, "Liu Jialun, if I call you Jiajia, I'll throw up!"

Liu Jialun said, "You brat, I'll throw up first, okay!" "Girls' friendships are often quite inexplicable.

During the day, 1912 appears to be just a simple street, with smooth cobblestone paths, stone-built teahouses and bars; even the KFC exudes a rustic charm. A few steps around the corner is the 600-year-old Presidential Palace, and further on is Plum Garden, Sun Yat-sen's former residence. Between the stones, among the leaves, in the gentle breeze, a century-old charm flows softly.

At night, 1912 transforms into the most bustling place: the dim light of the teahouses, the gaudy lights of the bars, the loud greetings of the waiters at the entrances, the mingled music, the eyes of men and women, the ambiguous postures, the dazzling streetlights, and the smell of beer permeating the air. No wonder some reports have said that after 1912 came to Nanjing, the city's nightlife was delayed by an average of 1-2 hours.

"Zhao Shuiguang, if you wear your school uniform to 'Su' again next time, I'll kick you out!" Xi Miao caught Zhao Shuiguang, who was happily sipping juice in a corner, dressed in her summer school uniform.

Zhao Shuiguang looked up, half-closing his eyes, and recognized Xi Miao, whose radiance rivaled the bright lights and bustling atmosphere behind her

. Xi Miao nestled into Zhao Shuiguang's sofa, and soon a waiter, Xiao Han, brought her drinks.

"Tsk, tsk, being a boss really makes a difference," Zhao Shuiguang said, glancing at Xi Miao's hand as she gently swirled her glass. A red agate bracelet flashed in the dim light.

Xi Miao slammed her glass down and poked Zhao Shuiguang's head with her finger: "You think I wanted this? What did some people say back then: 'Don't worry, I'll help you!' Bullshit! They make me rush here after school every day, and they don't even see a hair on my head!" The bar "

Su" was originally opened by Shan Yang and his group of cultured young people. Later, Shan Yang broke up with Xi Miao and went to Wuhan, leaving "Su" behind. Zhao Shuiguang remembered what Shan Yang said to Xi Miao when he left: "Tangible things are always the first to disappear; what truly remains is what lives in your heart."

Xi Miao met Shan Yang during a final presentation after entering Nanjing University of the Arts. Their relationship was always tumultuous, but their breakup was surprisingly calm.

Whether Shan Yang ultimately won Xi Miao's heart, Zhao Shuiguang didn't know, and never thought to ask. Everyone has their own little troubles; friends don't have to be completely open with each other. At least Xi Miao was living a vibrant life.

Zhao Shuiguang was a little absent-minded, biting one end of the straw flat as she spaced out.

"Hope is coming back," Xi Miao leaned back on the sofa, seemingly speaking to no one, but she clearly felt the person next to her stiffen, and couldn't help but sigh silently.

Zhao Shuiguang straightened up, silently repeating that name in her heart.

Hope was coming back, the hope that occupied all her junior high school memories, the hope that laughed and called her a fool, the hope that held her chilblain-covered hands in winter, the hope that pinched her nose and said that a fool wouldn't catch a cold in summer, the hope that Zhao Shuiguang once had, the hope that went abroad, the hope that left her... Hope

Xi Miao looked at the girl sitting confidently in front of her, wearing the uniform of a prestigious school, and recalled the scene three years ago. Her cousin, who had always been arrogant and looked down on everyone, found her in "Su" and pulled the hand of the girl next to him who was wearing a white-trimmed dress, saying to her, "Ximiao, this is my Xiao Guang!" The girl laughed and kicked Hope's foot, saying, "Who said it's yours, you pighead!" She looked up at her and smiled, revealing shallow dimples.

Later, hoping to go abroad, Xi Miao saw Zhao Shuiguang on the street again and almost didn't recognize her. The girl was standing by the roadside waiting for a car, wearing a white t-shirt and black shorts, with neat short hair. Standing so simply in the crowd, she was completely different from the fashionable and dazzling girls around her. She caught my attention in an instant!

Afterwards, Xi Miao and Zhao Shuiguang became familiar with each other and learned that Zhao Shuiguang actually preferred simple clothes the more simple they were. She hated pink and bows, and preferred solid colors. She would even complain for a long time about clothes with sequins or embroidery. Zhao Shuiguang always frowned at Xi Miao's mixed style of pants and capri socks, and Xi Miao always mocked Zhao Shuiguang's minimalist style.

Zhao Shuiguang, however, said seriously, "I'm past the age of pretending to be cute. I dress simply because I'm at peace. It's enough to be comfortable. Impulsive people wear everything they can, thinking about what to wear today and what to wear tomorrow, what pendants and earrings to add. It's exhausting to be so concerned about yourself."

Xi Miao often thought of Zhao Shuiguang's words when she was dressing up, and wondered: Did Xiwang's departure really bring Zhao Shuiguang peace?

"I'm going upstairs. If I'm not back in ten minutes, we'll proceed as planned!" Xi Miao patted Zhao Shuiguang to bring her back to her senses, and then disappeared back into the dazzling lights. This was Xi Miao and Zhao Shuiguang's secret code. Xi Miao was a very playful and daring person, but she inevitably encountered troublemakers. Previously, Shan Yang would help her deal with them, but now the task fell to Zhao Shuiguang.

Just as Xi Miao said, "Some people said back then, 'Don't worry, I'll help you!'"

Every time Xi Miao said this, Zhao Shuiguang wanted to slap herself. Why did she have to be so quick to promise Xi Miao that in front of Shan Yang!

Unfortunately, Zhao Shuiguang didn't have the skills of Shan Yang and his gang of thugs, so she could only pretend that she and Xi Miao were lesbians.

Xi Miao taught her to tell the menacing drunkards that they were lesbians—you know what "lesbian" means!

A while later, Zhao Shuiguang received a text message from Xi Miao: two words: c7.

Resigned, Zhao Shuiguang took off her school uniform, straightened her halter top, and went up the elevator.

"Heh, this third floor is the VIP area. The dim lighting shines on the patterned carpet. Since it's the VIP area, each private room is very private. Plus, Shan Yang and his group have rather perverse personalities, so all the doors are glass, but incredibly sturdy. More importantly, what's happening inside can't be seen from the outside at all, but those inside can see clearly the people in the corridor outside." Zhao Shuiguang scoffed, clearly satisfying the rich people's desire for excitement. "

C6, C7, this room... Zhao Shuiguang and Xi Miao are veterans at this kind of thing, so this girl isn't nervous at all."

After preparing her expression, she pushed open the glass door and

shouted, "Darling!" She was stunned to see

a group of handsome men and beautiful women sitting inside, but she didn't see Xi Miao's thieving face.

The group of men and women who were drinking were also stunned. There was a small "ding" from the sofa, the gold buttons flashed, and the sound of ice cubes clinking together.

Zhao Shuiguang had originally intended to feign drunkenness, but upon closer inspection, she noticed the person in the corner of the sofa. One hand was propped on the sofa seat, the other holding a glass of wine, slowly swirling ice.

The lighting was so dim she couldn't see his face, only his handsome silhouette. Even with that silhouette, Zhao Shuiguang immediately recognized him

as Tan Shumo from that morning. Now, Zhao Shuiguang was at a loss for words.

The man with single-eyelid eyes laughed first, stood up, and said, "Little sister, which one is your darling?"

The other person laughed too. Zhao Shuiguang glanced at the person in the corner of the sofa, who seemed focused on the wine glass in his hand.

Relieved, she was about to play dumb to get away with it

when she heard Xi Miao's voice: "Dailing, how did you get lost again? I told you not to drink so much, but you didn't listen!"

She shoved Zhao Shuiguang out of the way, muttering, "She's my girl, she always runs around when she's drunk. Everyone, please continue, be lenient, tonight's bill is on me!"

Zhao Shuiguang stared at Xi Miao's hand holding her, wishing she could slap it away.

Xi Miao smiled apologetically. After closing the door, she didn't miss the look of utter astonishment on the face of the person sitting there.

But she and Zhao Shuiguang were used to it. Xi Miao always said they used a quick-fire strategy, going straight in and catching people off guard, closing the door and slipping away.

Xi Miao said sweetly, "Why am I the one rescuing you today?"

Zhao Shuiguang retorted irritably, "Weren't you in C7? Where the hell are you?!"

Xi Miao said strangely, "I was here. I waited two and a half years for you to come, so I had to make my way out myself. And here you are, lounging in the opposite room!"

Zhao Shuiguang looked at C5 on the left and C6 on the right, regretting it so much she could barely breathe.

After a long pause, she blurted out, "Who invented the door numbers arranged by odd and even numbers?!"

Xi Miao and she walked away laughing, Xi Miao saying sweetly, "See, thank goodness I showed up to save you!"

Zhao Shuiguang looked at her grateful face and pinched her, "Our class teacher sits inside! Now, a delinquent girl plus a lesbian!"

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