The person who called someone was a girl in blue, wearing a round down jacket and a knitted hood on her head. A thin man came out and blocked her and said, "I am Liao Xuebing, what's the matter with me?"

The girl said timidly: "You...I'm not calling you..."

Another strong man squeezed the thin man away and pushed him with one hand and staggered: "I am Liao Xuebing! Why are you joining in the fun if you have nothing to do?"

Then many people came out and said angrily: "I am Liao Xuebing." "I am Liao Xuebing too." "I am still Liao Xuebing."

"No..." The girl took off the headphones that were playing "Bridge of Tears" and said awkwardly: "I'm listening to the song, and I can't help but scream when I think of the plot of the movie."

Lao Liao couldn't help but shook his head: "How come Zhonghai has so many people with the same name and surname as me? Can't their parents be creative if they choose a name? The movie? Is it "Fengqiao"?"

I was chasing all day yesterday, so I naturally didn’t know how popular the premiere was. After all, I couldn’t guess the relationship. I looked at the group of people who were quarreling with each other strangely, and went to the school when the red light turned green.

Along the way, why are there so many stray guitarists wearing ragged clothes? Also, the song played in the street shop is pretty good, it seems to be sung by Murong Bingyu, but why is it not only the store, radio, but also the big screen at the entrance of the mall? To this extent, Bingyu's queen's appeal is indeed extraordinary.

When we arrived at the school, there were many students surrounded by the carport. The north wind was strong outdoors. Their noses were red and their fearless. They all looked forward to it. Some were holding notebooks in their hands, and some even held banners with the words "Liao Xuebing, I love you."

Qiu Daqi shouted and scolded: "It's already class, why are you still here to do? If you don't hurry back to the classroom, I will deduct all your business points. The sacred campus does not allow anyone to violate discipline! Wang Qi! Why are you using such a big banner to write a mess? Put it away quickly! Girls don't know how to be reserved! Have your parents taught you to study hard?" I thought to myself: "Bitches, this must be a dead person. Liao Xuebing deliberately bribed them to come for a show in order to choose an excellent teacher. It's too despicable and too vulgar! But if it's seen by the board of directors, it's really a good thing to pay attention. Liao Xuebing is really willing to invest in money. I don't know how much it took to hire these students who are more difficult to serve than the old man."

Lao Liao had just parked the car, and more than a hundred students rushed forward. Qiu Daqi, who was blocking in front of them, was squeezed around, like a weed swept by the wind. "What are you doing?" Qiu Daqi was in a hurry and was almost squeezed down, waiting to recover. He found that his clothes were torn, there were a few scratches on his palms, and there were a few fresh footprints on his legs. He couldn't help but jumped and cursed: "You dare not respect your teachers! You are so presumptuous!"

Old Liao Mai took Chevrolet, and hundreds of students, most of them girls, surrounded him. His eyes dripped at him, as if the crowd who had lived in the city for a long time suddenly saw a monkey. "It's indeed Teacher Liao, I said that Teacher Liao is the starring actor of "Fengqiao". You don't believe it."

It was as if the market was in trouble, with the crowds of people and the chirping. The students were excited and couldn't control themselves, dancing, the acne on their faces became more shiny, and the radiance of their eyes was incomparable to the dullness in the classroom.

"Teacher Liao. Sign ten names for me! My cousin is still waiting."

"Teacher Liao, can you take a photo with you to satisfy my little wish?"

"Teacher, I want to apply to transfer to your class, is that okay?"

"Teacher, can you please give me some advice on my guitar skills?"

Lao Liao was completely caught off guard, stood steadily, and was almost carried back into the car. He finally pushed away an excited boy in front of him and coughed loudly. He glanced at them, and then said, "Who can tell me what happened? Why don't you go to class and what are you doing with me?"

"Teacher Liao, you played Lin Qingjun in "Fengqiao"? It was really good."

Lao Liao suddenly realized: "Yes, what's wrong? Do you think it looks good too?"

"It's not just good-looking, it's simply a classic. Since yesterday's premiere, I watched it six times in a row, and I cried every time I saw it. It's so touching. Ah, are you shaving today? In this way, the decadent atmosphere completely disappears, it's so bad."

"Teacher Liao, you are the 'cousin' brand windbreaker you are talking about? Let's sign a name for me." Welcome to visit-Piaotian Wenxue-

You said and said, shouting and quarreling mixed together, and I couldn't hear what they were saying. Liao Xuebing began to feel a headache and cursed: "What's wrong with acting in a broken movie? Is it worth making a fuss? All the fuck is going back to class for me. Learning is learning, and entertainment is entertainment. Can't you even tell the difference?"

The boy in front of him was shocked and took a few steps back: "Breaking...Breaking movies? Do you dare to say that "Maple Bridge" is a broken movie? It simply defiled the majestic image in my mind."

Liao Xuebing locked the door. The picture opened everyone and said as he walked, his tone was cold: "It's embarrassing to shoot that kind of garbage movie. What's the point of boasting about? Why are you so promising? And the one holding a banner, are you going to demonstrate at the gate of the city government?"

In the eyes of everyone, "Maple Bridge" has far surpassed the status of the classic movies I have watched before. The sad main melody that deeply touches the soul and is extremely sad, the tragic love story that is extremely sad, undoubtedly can touch the students who have just developed a psyche of the opposite sex the most. They have a strong feeling, and they are even regarded as no.1 in the movie. Liao Xuebing actually said it was garbage? If he was not the protagonist, he would be torn into eight pieces by the angry students and then whipped the corpse and bones.

"You...how could you say that?"

Liao Xuebing’s favorite thing is a restricted-level movie like “Extreme Beast” and “Erotic Frenzy”. He has no feelings for “Fengqiao” and said: “Don’t talk too much to me, go back to my classroom to attend class immediately. If you really like to watch that movie, you can study it after class. Look at yourself, you don’t wear good clothes, but you just have to wear old windbreakers. Don’t take learning seriously and still be obsessed with boring movies. Is it reasonable?”

Many girls ignored his scolding at all, but their eyes shone: "Teacher Liao is so unique, just like Lin Qingjun in the film, he is fascinated."

"Teacher Liao, can I study movies with you after school? What you said, 'I can only try to wait for you in the depths of my heart.' It's so touching."

"Teacher Liao, don't leave, I haven't signed my autograph yet."

Lao Liao stopped: "You are really interested in "Fengqiao"?"

Suddenly, a large number of people nodded in a hurry, uniform and the scene was spectacular. If they were asked to study hard, they would be the same. After a moment of silence, someone began to scream: "Teacher, as long as you sign for me, you can do anything!" "Yes, yes, so do I!"

Liao Xuebing said: "I appreciate students with motivated spirits, morality, discipline, and grades. I will never sign any of them. After the end of the period, I will come to me with the transcript, the business score and the comments of the class teacher." I ignored them and turned around and walked away.

Back at the office, Jiang Fengqi said: "Xiao Liao, why didn't you come to the park yesterday? Many students were absent, and the principal was very angry. I think if you don't work hard, you will not be able to select excellent teachers."

Song Yuhao continued: "At that time, a bunch of students crowded at the door to look for you. I don't know what to do. I was afraid that it would affect my office and drove them away. Did you take the students out for something yesterday?"

Another incident caused by "Fengqiao", Lao Liao had no choice but to say perfunctorily: "I don't know. Maybe my class has been too good recently. They want to ask me for some Chinese exercises."

Jiang Feng was dissatisfied: "I am a first-class teacher in the country, and is it my turn to ask you for advice?"

Lao Liao saw that there were a few more envelopes on the desktop, and picked up one of them. The orange-red outer skin was covered with colorful stickers, saying "Liu Xuebing's cousin personally opened."

When I tore my mouth open, it turned out to be a courtship letter that was full of affection, and there was a photo attached. A girl from Class 6 of the year wrote, "Hello, Teacher Liao, can I call your cousin? After watching "Fengqiao", I realized that you were a teacher in our school. I was very excited. Your movie made me cry several times. I think I am Xia Yalin in the play (Xia Yalin is the name of the female reporter played by Murong Bingyu). She is searching for Lin Qingjun, and you have let me find the direction of life..."

Then the letter quoted a large number of stingy lines from the movie to pile up the sentences. The whole letter was gorgeous and empty, without saying anything actual content, but it vividly described his admiration for Lao Liao.

"You can be obsessed with this after watching a movie. Such a little girl must have not learned to love others." Liao Xuebing sighed and threw all the love letters into the drawer and locked them. "No reply is the best choice. Leave a little hope for this child and pretend that he has not received anything."

After staying for a while, the second Chinese class was up, so I picked up the lecture notes and went to the classroom.

Pushing open the door, Liao Xuebing rubbed his eyes and said, "I'm not going to the wrong door, right?" The classroom was filled with students. There were more than 30 people in the open space behind, the aisle between groups, and the podium, all of which were full, just like the carport, including banners, notebooks, and cameras.

As soon as he walked in, the buzzing rumbling of annoying comments immediately disappeared, and everyone stared at him with big eyes.

Liao Xuebing walked up to the podium and knocked on the table, "I'm sorry, I'm going to class. You don't seem to be students from Class 2 in Year 2. If you don't go back to your classroom, why are you staying here?"
Chapter completed!