Qingteng's Mind - Middle School Era

Chapter 608 The Most Romantic Thing - Unfinished
"Before I left, I was worried when I saw Li Zhengyi...the pavilion was full of tears and dared not shed tears.

Stop the BMW, hold the yao scorpion, talk to each other and persuade each other to be separated?It's better to drink and wait for the slave to get drunk first, so that I don't know when the man will go. "

Don't go through the years.

The young class teacher raised his hand to straighten the hair that covered his ears, and gently pressed the corners of his eyes to wipe away the warmth.

There was a cloud passing by outside the window, looking at the light cloud, the young head teacher suddenly remembered the song "Partridge Sky" that he had read yesterday.

And he hasn't seen Mr. Wang again for four or five years.

A gust of warm wind came from the window.

The young head teacher let out a slight breath, looked away, and looked at the calligraphy and painting on the right.

His teacher Wang also likes to make publicity, and he can slander people eloquently when he opens his mouth.

But Teacher Zhang and Principal Li are blatantly publicizing that the calligraphy and painting have been hanging for more than ten years.

Teacher Wang is no longer there, but Teacher Zhang and Principal Li still exist like the calligraphy and paintings in front of him, making him familiar with them for no reason, and he will always think of his childhood inexplicably, thinking of those, the past that has gone far.

Once, he never thought that he would also walk to this sacred platform.

When he was young, he just liked reading, playing, looking up at the night sky, and looking up at the teacher on the podium.

Except for Mr. Wang, he respects all other teachers very much.

For Teacher Wang alone, there are some exceptions.

It's just because Mr. Wang smiled at him occasionally, but more often he likes to tease him.

But he, also in such an angry tone, thought more and more about how to embarrass Mr. Wang, and found "Thousands of 5000 Years" and "One Hundred Thousand Whys" that his brother left under the bed, one a day Questions, go to Teacher Wang every day.

Seeing Mr. Wang staring at him with cowbell-like eyes, he couldn't help but smile slightly in his heart.

It's like a turning distance, more than ten years have passed.

Looking at the calligraphy and painting on the right wall of the classroom, the young head teacher's nose became slightly sore again: When I grow up, I will become you.

It turns out that all the stories are not intentional; it turns out that all things will not go as he wishes; it turns out that all people will not stay for him.

Then, all he could do was, the young head teacher turned his head and looked at the door on the left.

Keke, I only saw the gray and white colonnade in front of the corridor in front of the door.

The young homeroom teacher turned around resentfully, and looked out the window on the right. There were still light clouds floating in the blue sky.

Yesterday, the sun more than ten years ago fell, and now, a brand new little sun has risen.

The young head teacher shook his eyes. Now, he is also the head teacher of the fourth grade.

It is finally a little bit stronger than Teacher Wang back then.

However, Mr. Wang was never seen again.

"Look, Yan Xiaoyu is gone."

A voice came softly and lowly.

Ok?The young class teacher came back to his senses, followed the sound to look over, and glanced at Sun Yueyue who was two meters away in front of him. Sun Yueyue was turning her head to look to the right of the classroom.

"Ah?" Tian Yiyi also followed the sound and looked over, muttering in a low voice, "Are you really leaving? But, it seems that Teacher Li hasn't finished yet, right?"

Hearing this, the young head teacher turned his head and glanced at Principal Li.

Cough cough, Principal Li looked to the right side of the classroom, still staring at the calligraphy and painting, is he intoxicated?
The young class teacher Wang Yang pouted, glanced at the calligraphy and painting, then turned to look at Yan Xiaoyu, but inadvertently saw Jiang Wen looking at him.

what's the situation?
The young head teacher blinked slightly, glanced at Jiang Wen, and at the same table Zhan Lili, the child was looking to the rear right.

rear right?
Yan Xiaoyu held the three pairs of table tennis rackets in her left hand, and was walking forward step by step.

The young head teacher frowned slightly, when did Yan Xiaoyu walk so badly?
Usually are alive and kicking.Could it be that you were hurt a little?

Yes, I was hurt a little bit!
"Punishment" stood for a long meeting, walked a long way, and earned enough attention from the crowd. Finally, he realized that he was just a custodian.

Why didn't he get hurt a little bit?

The young head teacher turned his head and looked at Principal Li.

Principal Li is still in a daze, oh no, he is still intoxicated.

Ugh!
How narcissistic this is!
The young class teacher sighed silently in his heart, he couldn't imitate Principal Li's appearance.

He has always been the most low-key and doesn't show off.

Naturally, he couldn't imitate Mr. Wang's appearance, nor could he imitate his nasty temper.

He has always been the kindest, and he never hates any of his students.

In his Three Views, he has a heart of love, benevolence, and a smile, as well as a broken "heart of gossip", so that, ahem.

Not to mention.

The young head teacher couldn't help touching his pocket at the corner of his clothes, but it was empty.

Fortunately, he is at home and doesn't need to spend money, otherwise.

The young class teacher tugged at the corner of his clothes, raised his eyebrows, and glanced at Principal Li from the corner of his eyes.

Now, the students in the class all like him!
Not afraid of him either.

He is Little Sun, there is no way!Comes with brilliance.

The young head teacher glanced around the classroom out of the corner of his eye, and suddenly found that many students were looking at the podium.

What are you looking at?

The young head teacher lowered his eyes for a second, then scanned the classroom again, and coughed twice in a very low voice: "cough cough.".

This Yan Xiaoyu was about to walk to her seat, Principal Li was in a daze, oh no, it's time to restrain my narcissism.

Are you done talking?Or can it be over?

The young head teacher turned his head slightly and looked towards Principal Li.

Ahem, Principal Li hasn't reacted yet.

Ok?What to see him do?Still coughing?
Principal Li raised his eyebrows slightly, turned his gaze back, and glanced at Wang Yang on the right.

Is this to make him step down?

Cough cough, is this going to let him leave, and you want to go on stage?

Well, anyway, he has finished explaining his affairs, so he can only help here.

Principal Li glanced at the young head teacher on the right, smiled slightly, and looked at Yan Xiaoyu on the left, "Xiaoyu."

"Ahem." The young head teacher couldn't help but coughed twice.

Why didn't the first half end, it was still halftime, to be continued?
The young head teacher couldn't help but take another look at Principal Li, and then at Yan Xiaoyu, who had already walked to her seat.

ah?Call her again?
Yan Xiaoyu, who had just walked to her seat and was about to sit down, immediately stood up and looked up at Principal Li on the podium.

Isn't it all over?
Why are you still calling her?Is it over yet?

(End of this chapter)