Portable Space: Red Age of Rebirth

It was a bright spring morning, and the bell had just rang over there. Zhao Weihong had already stretched out one foot in the aisle, grabbed the textbook with one hand, and grabbed the slender wrist next to him, ready to rush out of the classroom at any time.

Thanks to Grandpa Du's meticulous and careful guarding, Ya'er's life was very peaceful. However, as long as there were no arrangements, Du Haoyu and his brothers would be ordered to pick people up. Sometimes Du Haoyu and the others couldn't make arrangements, and the two old men in the family would even come in person.

Go out. When Ya'er saw her grandpa and the others acting like they were facing a formidable enemy, she felt funny and moved. She went home obediently every time.

Ya'er is protected by her family in a dense protective net, but Zhao Weihong has not been used to it recently. In the 218 girls dormitory, Wang Mingjuan and the three of them are diligent and studious, holding books and chewing all day long. Zhao Weihong and Han Jiaqi are in

When the atmosphere was good, they would only look at each other with words, but more often they would glare at each other.

Zhao Weihong, who has an outgoing and active personality, has been holding it in for a long time. After many protests, today he can finally take the little beauty out to have fun. In fact, what makes Zhao Weihong excited the most

Yes, Xuan Jin’s quiz master said that after they finished bathing in the spring sunshine, Xuan Jin would take her home to eat authentic farm food. Therefore, when the bell rang, Zhao Weihong, who felt like a loose pony, couldn’t sit still.

However, against all odds, Zhao Weihong never expected that Old Man Dong would cross him in the end.[

On the podium, Old Man Dong had just announced that get out of class was over. Zhao Weihong pushed the textbook into the hands of Wang Mingjuan, who was sitting in the front row, and was about to leave. However, Zhao Weihong's feet were not as quick as Old Man Dong's words, "Xuanjin, you go first Wait a moment!"

Hey, Ya'er looked at Old Man Dong frowning, stamping his feet, and smiling strangely, and was a little curious, "Professor Dong, what do you want from me?" This Old Man Dong was stamping his feet and rubbing his belly.

Could it be that I have a bad stomach?

"Well! These are the oral teaching materials I have prepared. Wait a minute and you can go to Classroom 306 to help me give a speaking lesson to the students in the English Department. They have already practiced the previous part. You can use it freely starting from the red line! Come on!

! Oops, it can’t be done, it can’t be done!” Old Man Dong said and stuffed a pile of teaching materials into Ya’er’s hand. Without waiting for Ya’er to speak, Ya’er had already half-hunched over and ran away. This person started to rebel with a loud noise.

Belly is the result of gluttony.

Ya'er glanced at the pile of textbooks in her hand and glanced at Zhao Weihong with a look of helplessness on her face. She must have heard wrong just now. As a result, seeing Zhao Weihong's heroic but more bitter face than her own, Ya'er knew

I have become a little duck being driven to the shelves again.

Ya'er muttered in her mouth, Old Man Dong really doesn't act according to the rules. In this case, shouldn't he ask other teachers to take over the class, or ask senior students in the English department to help? Although Ya'er muttered in her heart, she couldn't

Professor Dong didn’t even give himself a chance to refute.

Ji, finally, wrinkled her elegant and delicate pink face, and climbed the stairs resignedly. As for Zhao Weihong, he followed behind like a big tail. It was impossible to bathe in the spring sunshine, but the smoked hare meat, dried fish and so on,

If you don’t like the meat, you will always have the chance to eat it.

As for the embarrassed Professor Dong, he had already taken care of his rumbling stomach and walked to the infirmary to prescribe medicine with his hands behind his back. As for the issue of the oral English class in the English Department, the unruly old man Dong didn't care at all.

Although it was a pity that his beloved disciple did not have an English major, her authentic and fluent spoken English and rich vocabulary made Mr. Dong almost feel ashamed if he had not wanted to maintain his reputation as a teacher.

As a matter of fact, he discovered that the little girl Jianzi was actually proficient in multiple languages! Although he had been researching for more than half a year, he still couldn't figure out how the melon seeds on the little girl's head grew. But based on this, Old Man Dong dared to

Let your beloved disciple teach you without any hesitation.

Due to the turmoil of those ten years, there is now a serious shortage of university professors, especially professors in the foreign language department. In addition to his gray hair, Mr. Dong, who is in his fifties, is still relatively young in the college. Of course, his teaching tasks

It’s also the most important. Think for yourself

The lazy old man Dong is really embarrassed to bother the old professors who are even more haggard than him. Besides, I have always been used to teaching freely and casually. Occasionally, I don't act according to the rules. I believe that the good-tempered principal will not do it either.

What will happen to myself?

Ya'er didn't know that Old Man Dong had so much confidence in her. She climbed to the third floor, waved to Zhao Weihong who was following behind, straightened out her pretty face that had been wrinkled for a while, took a deep breath, and opened the classroom door.

Zheng Yueru, who was practicing oral English with her classmates, noticed that the classroom that was originally filled with b suddenly became crowded. When she looked up, Danfeng's eyes with slightly raised eyebrows were filled with surprise and a trace of disgust. Especially when she saw the class

The male classmates in the room looked at the country bumpkin who walked up to the podium in amazement, with a trace of disgust and a hint of hostility.

On the podium, Ya'er wore a light green sweater outside her ruffled white shirt. She was fresh and natural. In the eyes of the boy with a face full of surprise, she was like a follower in the rippling blue pool.

Hibiscus flowers swaying in the wind.

Looking at the crowd of people in the audience, feeling the curious or surprised gazes of everyone, Ya'er bravely explained, "Hello everyone, Professor Dong has arranged for me to attend this oral class with everyone because he suddenly felt unwell.

class."

In the audience, Zheng Yueru's voice was sharp and a bit harsh, "Since Professor Dong is not feeling well, let's preview it first! That's better than someone who is just trying to teach in a random way!" A medical student ran to English

It is a fantasy to teach English in the department.

However, as soon as she finished speaking, the boy retorted, "Welcome! Welcome! It's a good time for us to learn from the little test god and see if we can get a perfect score next time!" Ya'er is more famous than she is.

I imagined it was even bigger.

"Yes! Let us study hard with the quiz master!" I don't know who took the lead in applauding. There was enthusiastic applause in Classroom 306. Although homosexuality is repugnant, except for Zheng Yueru's die-hard supporters, the rest

Several of the girls were also full of excitement, asking them to see if this quiz master was really worthy of his name.

The applause ended, and the class bell rang just in time. Ya'er, who had been caught up in the fight, cleared her throat, "Okay, let's start class!"

While climbing the stairs, Ya'er glanced at the teaching materials. Old Man Dong prepared the teaching plan in detail, so Ya'er was not timid now.

Opening the lesson plan, she blurted out a fluent spoken language in a soft voice. When she paused in the middle, Ya'er, who stepped onto the podium for the first time, looked up and looked down, only to see a picture of confused people.

Face. Ya'er, who was not timid at first, couldn't help but retreat. Was this something she had made a mistake?

The students in the audience were already stunned by the smooth and melodious spoken language without any pause. When they noticed that their little teacher was hesitant, some people were embarrassed and murmured in explanation: "Du Xuanjin, you just spoke too fast.

, we don’t quite understand what it means!”[

When Ya'er heard this, her face turned red with embarrassment. She forgot that this was not the 21st century, and even the English department did not popularize pure English teaching. After receiving the lesson, Ya'er slowed down her speaking speed and combined Chinese and English. The original progress was stumbling.

It's getting smoother and smoother.

The students in the audience were more and more impressed as they listened. No wonder Old Man Dong kept talking about classmate Du Xuanjin all day long. Although he didn't have the cadence of Old Man Dong to speak, this little teacher spoke clearly and spoke at a slow and slow pace.

I can hear clearly more clearly. And the little teacher

The interaction with the classmates is obviously more popular than that of the passionate old man Dong. Who makes their old man Dong act like an old naughty boy outside class, but in class he is like the King of Hell, which is frightening. It is better to be a young teacher with a clear and pleasant voice.

, it’s really pleasing to the eye and the eyes!

After one class, Ya'er rose to a new level in the eyes of many people. When the bell rang, some boys came to learn the lesson bravely. As long as they learned one or two percent from Du Xuanjin, it would be enough for them to succeed in the class.

Smiling proudly of the crowd.

Zheng Yueru saw that Ya'er was surrounded by her classmates, her eyes were blazing with anger. Huh, in addition to seducing people with a pitiful expression, clay legs are clay legs, and they can be made with feathers.

Not Phoenix.

Ya'er, who was also shot while lying down, saw the hatred in Zheng Yueru's eyes through the gap in the crowd, and smiled bitterly in her heart. Now she was at odds again. Ordinarily, she didn't have any deep hatred against this girl, so why did she always stare at him with such hatred?

.Some time ago, because I was not staying in the dormitory, I finally managed to get this girl to just look at people with her nose when she saw me and not make any sarcastic remarks. But looking at her expression now, I guess I have to hide for a while.

When the bell rang for the end of the second period, Ya'er on the podium was freed from the hostile gazes from the audience. Before the students from the English department could continue to gather around the quiz master, the self-study room next door had already arrived.

Zhao Weihong, who was extremely hungry, had already cut a bloody path with smooth movements and pulled Ya'er away.

The two returned to Du's house. Zhao Weihong was stunned when he looked at the neat and warm two-indoor courtyard in front of him.

It's so modern, most people can't afford this money! In fact, what puzzles Zhao Weihong most is how many grandparents Xuanjin has, and there are six old men and women at the dinner table.

However, after eating an authentic home-cooked meal, Zhao Weihong, who has always been close to the elderly, has already found out clearly. As for Ya'er, because her belly is full, the little worries in her heart have long since disappeared.

Forgot it.

But Ya'er thought simply. From that day on, Mr. Dong, who saw good feedback from his students, would have diarrhea and a cold every now and then. In his words, as he gets older, his energy is running out. Master

If something happens, I will do my best to help you.

Ya'er saw that her old enemy looked at her from contempt, to hostility, to hatred, and now with raging anger. In addition, she was driven out by being driven away, Ya'er finally disrespected the elderly and loved the young.

, decided to resist.

On this day, I saw Old Man Dong stuffing lesson plans into his hands again, "Professor Dong, I am your student, not your teaching assistant!"

Professor Dong looked at the angry little disciple in front of him and said, "How about I pay you a salary and you become my teaching assistant? Oh, let me tell you, this guy is old.

The parts on the body are either broken here or out of order there!”

"Old Man Dong, you are illegally employing child labor!" Ya'er looked at Professor Dong who was pretending to be pitiful and relying on his old age, and Old Dong shouted angrily!

When Professor Dong saw that his beloved disciple was really going to make a revolution, he sighed and said, forget it, let her go this time.

Ya'er breathed a sigh of relief when she saw the old professor walking away with the lesson plan in hand. If she continued like this, she would be killed by Miss Zheng Yueru with a knife in her eye.

But sometimes, if you don't avoid it by yourself, some things will be over.

At noon that day, because there were classes in the afternoon, Ya'er rarely went home, and went to the cafeteria with Zhao Weihong to get food. When the food came out, at the door of the cafeteria, Ya'er, who was wearing a light blue knee-length skirt, was wearing the same style of light yellow skirt.

Zheng Yueru, who was wearing a sexy knee-length skirt, happened to meet head to head.

Zheng Yueru got angry when she saw Du Xuanjin, who was becoming more and more elegant and fresh against the light blue color, and finally couldn't help it. She looked at the dress that her mother had bought for several weeks, and the more she looked at it, the less she liked it.

The granddaughter of the deputy director of the Organization Department is now wearing the same clothes as a country bumpkin. Especially when I think about the fact that the country bumpkin never wore the same clothes before, and each one was his favorite brand.

Seeing the people around her looking back and forth between herself and this little country bumpkin, Zheng Yueru barely suppressed her anger and said in a voice that everyone could hear, "Humph, this country bumpkin is a country bumpkin, and he will follow others like a pug.

He goes around trying to curry favor with people. A native chicken is just a native chicken, and he cannot become a phoenix even if his body is covered with feathers!"

Zheng Yueru remembered clearly that after the New Year, she and her grandfather went to visit Grandpa Wang's house. Unexpectedly, this little country bumpkin was also there. Moreover, the old man who went with her, the black and strong old man who spoke the dialect was her grandfather with muddy legs.

However, what makes Zheng Yueru angry the most is that Grandpa Wang is much closer to this poor and rustic country bumpkin family than to his own grandfather.

Ya'er, who was repeatedly provoked here, finally decided not to settle the matter after hearing the insulting words, "Oh, classmate Zheng said that because I am a country bumpkin, I am just a country chicken, and I can't compare to you."

Are you a phoenix from the city?"

As soon as Ya'er finished speaking, all of them looked at Zheng Yueru with condemning eyes. You must know that in this era, the third generation of red people who think that Zheng Yueru is so superior is definitely rare. Most of the students are from ordinary families. What's more, they are elegant.

An exquisite little beauty is more popular than a domineering queen![

Zheng Yueru was not a fool, "I, I didn't mean that!"

"Oh, Xuan Jin, you just said it wrong! This classmate Zheng is from a noble family and is a phoenix for city people! But I am also a city person, but I am not that kind of phoenix. Counting two generations up, so is my grandfather.

He’s from a country bumpkin!” Zhao Weihong’s crunchy

The loud voice sounded at the same time as Zheng Yueru's lack of confidence in explaining, "By the way, classmate Zheng, this arrogant golden phoenix of yours must be of noble birth?" Yaya, dare to bully the people she protects, if Xuan Jin hadn't stopped her before

Wait, I have already scolded this guy.

"You, me," Zheng Yueru, although she has always been domineering, can't compare to the sharp-tongued Zhao Weihong, "you are using your words to make excuses. When did I say that country bumpkins are local chickens, and when did I say that I was of noble birth?"

Ya'er deliberately clicked her tongue twice, "Well, this classmate Zheng, what do you mean by saying you are a country bumpkin? Also, could you please explain in detail what you just meant? Did I understand it wrong? If so, I

Apologize to you immediately!"

Zheng Yueru, who was not very good at talking in the first place, was attacked by Ya'er and Zhao Weihong. Especially when she saw the unkind looks from everyone around her, her face flushed with anger, "I'm just talking about you again! How can you, a country bumpkin, afford such expensive clothes?"

clothing!"

"Oh! What do you mean now, because I am a country bumpkin, so I can only wear rags? And you are a golden phoenix, so you can wear glamorous clothes?"

There were many students around who came from rural areas. They were always dressed simply and were proud of being simple, diligent and thrifty. After listening to Ya'er's words, the eyes he looked at Zheng Yueru became even more bright and burning.

Zheng Yueru found that after just a few words, she was completely outraged by the public. She was so angry that she said, "Who knows where you got such expensive clothes? A countryman wearing such expensive clothes must be seduced like a vixen."

Men came back." Zheng Yueru has seen it many times. Different men often come to see this little vixen. Judging from the clothes of those men, they should be either rich or noble. She doesn't believe that so many men belong to this little vixen.

Where is my brother?

Seeing that she was getting more and more outrageous, Ya'er shouted, "That's enough! Zheng Yueru, please pay attention to your words! Let me remind you, there is a crime called defamation. You just defamed me, and all the classmates around you can be witnesses.

.Also, classmate Zheng, don’t forget, you are wearing the same clothes as me now!”

Seeing Zheng Yueru stunned, Ya'er then turned her gaze to the surrounding classmates, "Dear classmates, if such remarks appear in the future, please help me be a witness to prove that someone has credentials to slander me just because I am a country bumpkin.

.”

"Okay! We will testify for you!" Seeing how terrifying the aggressive Zheng Yueru was, as soon as Ya'er finished speaking, someone echoed her.

"Yes, we will testify for classmate Du Xuanjin!" The echo just now stirred up a thousand waves with one stone.

Zheng Yueru looked at the excited classmates, her eyes became red, and the crowd was surrounded by people from three floors inside and three floors outside, "Du Xuanjin, remember, I will not let you go!"

Look at Zheng Yueru, who said a harsh word, but ran away in embarrassment. Ya'er also pretended to have red eyes and was about to cry. As a result, she heard louder condemnation from around her, and the speed of the figure running away.

Faster.

After such a fuss at the door of the cafeteria, even if the two of them met again, Zheng Yueru, who was fully aware of Ya'er's sharp-tongued mouth, did not take the initiative to provoke. However, if the look he looked at Ya'er before was full of anger, now

She was as cold and cold as a venomous snake. Ya'er was stared at so hard that her whole body became hairy. Fortunately, she had been restrained very strictly by her grandfathers recently, so there were not many opportunities for the two of them to meet at school.

As the days passed, Ya'er thought that she would be surprised by the scolding and that things would be over. However, just after class that morning, she was informed by her classmates that the dean who was responsible for students' ideological education was invited.

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