Qingteng's Mind - Middle School Era

Chapter 600 The Most Romantic Thing - The Unfinished Story
Open the dusty heart, let the narrow selfishness fade away; let the free mind fly, and let the open-mindedness and tolerance return.

Then a suddenly enlightened world opens up layer by layer: blue sky, white clouds, small bridges, flowing water, tree-lined paths, with fresh joy everywhere...

Walking along the way in a chic and happy way, the fragrance of flowers lingers intoxicatingly in the nose, and some petals blown by the wind dance gracefully around.

After more than ten years, Wang Yang still clearly remembers the situation that day, in that early autumn September, the sunshine was fresh and bright, full of hopeful images...

Later that day, the tall principal Li laughed heartily.

In that laughter, he saw that Teacher Wang who was unwilling to let him enter the kindergarten class, looked at the tall principal Li, and then looked at him again.

Little Wang Yang blinked his eyes, looked at Teacher Wang, and turned his head away again.

He doesn't like this teacher very much.

Because, at first, the teacher didn't seem to like him very much.

If possible, he hoped that he would never let this teacher teach him in the future.

He liked it, Xiao Wang Yang slightly raised his head back, and looked at Principal Li, his eyes were full of joy.

This teacher, he likes it.

It would be great if I could teach him in the future.

It was only later that he found out that the tall principal Li had only taught mathematics for five years.

And he is just a child who entered the kindergarten class later, he is really naive.

"This kid is not worried, and he will trouble Principal Li and all the teachers in the future." Niang smiled and reached out to pat him on the back.

Wang Yang rubbed his back, grinned, and laughed like a flower. He smiled cheerfully at the teachers in front of him one by one.

Mother once told him that as long as he did something wrong, Mother would hit him on the back.

All he had to do was smile and apologize.

"Not bad, you have roots of wisdom." Principal Li raised his hand and touched Wang Yang's head again, "Study hard in the future and learn more knowledge."

"En." Wang Yang responded obediently.

Later that day, he and his mother went home, and in the early morning of the next day, he followed behind his brother, sewed a schoolbag for him with his mother behind his back, hummed the song of Xiao Erlang going to school, and ran to Liu Xiao went.

In this run, I ran from six years old to 22 years old.

The young head teacher turned his head and glanced at Principal Li. Now he has grown up.

As for Principal Li, it seems that he doesn't look old, he is still tall and straight, his smile is still bright and arrogant, and his voice is still loud and melodious.

It was as if nothing had changed, but, it seemed, everything was slowly changing again.

Back then, he looked up at Principal Li from the audience, but now, he and Principal Li are standing here side by side.

However, no matter in the past, present, or future, in his heart, Principal Li has always been the person he looks up to.

There were light clouds floating by outside the window, and a warm wind passed by.

Outside of such a cool breeze, the sun is still bright, and the light and shadow cannot be seen, but the traces of the sun's passing can still be seen from the edge of the light clouds.

In that dreamlike color, he knows that he can inexhaustibly retrieve lost memories, obtain tender sustenance, start to think deeply, and let the wings of imagination fly everywhere.

When he was young, he used to look at this newly arrived campus with the lively and affectionate eyes of looking at the flowers and the sun.

But now, he is standing on this familiar campus again.

Looking at it with my current eyes and my original mood, I suddenly found that when the world was prehistoric, outside the vast universe, in a remote corner called the earth, in that small green village, there was a warm and beautiful The light has been shining in the bottom of his heart.

A light cloud passed by the window, but disappeared.

But Wang Yang knew that some stories were not finished yet.

Those emotions have been difficult to distinguish between true and false in the years.

Now, in the occasional wind, in the occasional cloud, in the golden halo of warmth, all the stories are written in his heart into a line of beautiful poems:
Watch the world of mortals dance in peace, and appreciate the ups and downs of the world in loneliness.

The young head teacher blinked. In the past years, Principal Li has made the right decision for many children like him.

In their young hearts, there will always be one or two people who suddenly appear and become heroes in their hearts, and then stand there until they are covered with dust and slowly fade into memories that cannot be picked up. imprint.

And on a certain day, if you suddenly pick it up, it will pass through the memory and illuminate the future path.

The young class teacher raised his hand and rubbed the corner of his eyes, and inadvertently saw that Sun Yueyue was picking up the pencil case that had fallen on the ground.

Let her go.

She is not the main character today.He can't say anything out loud, it's just unintentional.

It's just that my deskmate is a bit squeamish, what can I do if I smash this light pencil case?The eye sockets turned red all of a sudden.

Let's be red, look at Sun Yueyue, you're going to settle accounts with her, why are you staring at him?

At this time, Principal Li is presiding over the overall situation. Can he do it for him as a foil?
Obviously not!
Otherwise, Principal Li will give him another big roll of his eyes to teach him a lesson.

He has had a lot of supercilious looks today!

The young class teacher looked at Principal Li, and then glanced at Sun Yueyue and her petite deskmate Tian Yiyi out of the corner of his eye.

Ahem, Sun Yueyue has already apologized to Tian Yiyi and is shaking Tian Yiyi's hand.

It's okay, it's not in vain that he usually treats her differently.

Hey, what are the students in the back looking at?
The young head teacher was taken aback for a moment, and followed his gaze, ahem, Sun Yueyue had misled him.

That's right, what is Principal Li going to ask Yan Xiaoyu to do?

The young class teacher looked at Principal Li again and again, and when he saw him for the third time, his mind suddenly brightened.

Look at your own pig brain.

then?Of course it was a table tennis racket?
Could it be that you still want Yan Xiaoyu to answer the conversation?

I am so stupid.

He actually thought that Principal Li was looking for Yan Xiaoyu to come to the platform, oh no, he came to stand and watch on the same stage.

The young class teacher pursed his lips, glanced sideways at Principal Li, and then at Yan Xiaoyu.

Huh?What is Yan Xiaoyu's expression?
then?what?Yan Xiaoyu looked at Principal Li again and again, and couldn't help blinking again, with bursts of suspicion slipping through her eyes.

Is this for her to answer the call?
What did Principal Li say just now?She only cared about the pain in her feet and didn't pay attention to hear it.

Cough cough, what expression does this child have?
Principal Li raised the table tennis racket in Yang's hand, and handed it to Yan Xiaoyu...

(End of this chapter)