teacher’s boots

Author: bqcf
Word count: 30376
It has been nearly 8 years, but the scene of that day is still vivid in my memory.
When I was in the second year of junior high school, our school had a new Chinese teacher to teach us. Teacher Jiang was from Nanjing. She was about 30 years old.
I failed the Chinese language test in the mid-term exam of that semester, and it happened that the school was focusing on the construction of the style of study. Teacher Jiang asked my parents to visit my home, and my parents happily agreed.
On that Saturday, Teacher Jiang came to my house. My house is a small western-style building that goes up and down. I need to change my shoes when I enter the door. Teacher Jiang greeted my parents warmly as soon as I entered the door. My mother asked me to take out a pair of new slippers for Teacher Jiang to change. Teacher Jiang smiled and said, “I still need to change shoes” and took the slippers from my hand.
After changing the shoes, Mr. Jiang first talked with my parents for a while, and then went upstairs to help me with my Chinese homework. After less than 10 minutes of tutoring, my mother received a call saying that my aunt was hospitalized in a car accident. My mother was shocked and immediately went upstairs to greet Mr. Jiang: “Mr. Jiang, something happened at our house. You…” Mr. Jiang immediately said: “It’s okay, if you have something to do, go to work. I will leave after tutoring Xiao Jiang’s homework.”
My mother looked at me and said: “Mr. Jiang, are you busy tonight? We want to trouble you. We are going out. We don’t feel relieved when our son is alone at home. If it is convenient for you, can you stay here with him for one night? We will come back!” Teacher Jiang agreed without hesitation at all, and went downstairs to see my parents away.
I was doing my homework upstairs, and after a while, I heard the sound of my parents’ car leaving, and then a door slammed. About 3 minutes later, I suddenly heard the sound of “da da da da”.
Seeing me staring at her shoes, Teacher Jiang showed a smile on the corner of her mouth, and then pretended to be surprised and said: “Ah, I was too busy talking to your parents, and I forgot to change my shoes. What should I do? It’s so troublesome to take off these boots! Sigh, do you want me to go downstairs to change them?”
Teacher Jiang immediately smiled and said, “Okay, I’ll just listen to you. Besides, I just bought these boots, teacher, and the soles are very clean!” After speaking, he raised his left foot and put it on the back of the chair. The soles were directly in front of my eyes.
Seeing that I was silent, Mr. Jiang showed an inexplicable smile and said: “Hey, if you still don’t believe it, so, the teacher will make a bet with you.Put down your bed sheet, if you leave footprints, then the teacher will go down and change your shoes, if not, it means the soles of the teacher’s shoes are clean, then tonight the teacher will wear shoes and step on your shoes casually at your house! ”
I looked at Teacher Jiang’s raised left foot and my blue bed sheet, thinking that there would be footprints, so I nodded.
Seeing me nodding, Teacher Jiang showed a satisfied smile, but put down his left foot. I saw Teacher Jiang slowly lift up his right foot. I was shocked when I saw it. I could only watch Mr. Jiang use his right foot to land on my bed, and rolled it left and right. When I lifted my foot, there was no footprint at all!
Seeing me standing there in a daze, Teacher Jiang waved his hand and said, “Okay, okay, look, the soles of the teacher’s shoes are cleaner than your bed, don’t think about it, do your homework quickly, the teacher will go to your parents’ room and make a phone call!” “After speaking, she stepped on my bed without even looking at me. She walked on my bed wearing high boots, which was quite natural. After she left the room, I saw a few clear and delicate shoe prints on the bed!
I thought about it, walked to the door, and looked into my parents’ room. Teacher Jiang was on the phone in my parents’ room, with her back to me. I took a closer look and saw that she was stepping on a red towel on her left foot! That’s my mom’s face towel! I saw her, talking on the phone as if nothing had happened, rubbing her two boots on my mother’s face towel. After a while, the towel was trampled to gray, and the sole of Mr. Jiang’s left boot became clean. It turned out that Mr. Jiang had wiped the sole of his right boot with my mother’s face towel before! Teacher Jiang lowered his head and looked at his boots in satisfaction while making a phone call, and then stepped on my parents’ bed, talking on the phone, pacing on my parents’ bed, stepping on the quilt for a while, and wiping the pillow with the sole of his shoes for a while. The leathery one used the heel of his boot to step on those small pieces of fried rice, and then put the heel of the boot into the ginseng tea and stirred it. When he lifted it up, he saw that the heel of the boot was washed and shiny!
I stood at the door and looked at Mr. Jiang who was playing happily on my parents’ bed in boots. For some reason, his lower body became hard. I saw that Mr. Jiang was about to finish his phone call, and hurried back to the room to pretend to do homework. After a while, Mr. Jiang returned to my room. I subconsciously took it, and under Mr. Jiang’s encouraging eyes, I ate a piece! Not to mention, the crispy rice crust that was stepped on by such a beauty with boots was extraordinarily crispy!
Teacher Jiang just stepped on my bed to finish using the phone. About an hour later, when it was dark, Teacher Jiang asked, “Have you finished writing? Are you hungry? Let’s go downstairs to get some dinner.” I nodded and followed her downstairs.
When she got downstairs, she opened the refrigerator, took out a bag of toast and a bottle of jam, and said, “You can have some toast tonight.” I didn’t object, but Teacher Jiang rolled her eyes., as if thinking of something, she let go of her hand, and the jam bottle fell to the ground, then she lifted her foot, stepped on the jam with her right foot, and said in her mouth: ”

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