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"Let me tell you, Liu Zong can win one by himself..." The one who spoke was a little girl with braids in the sky. The braids stood up stubbornly, like a dandelion growing on top of her head. It's as funny as it gets!

In fact, the hairstyles of the female students in Class 11 have become much more normal. At the beginning, as long as they saw a special French style in No. 11 Middle School, there was no second possibility except for the students in Class 11.No one in the No. [-] Middle School dared to laugh at the hairstyle of Class [-], and no one, including the teacher, was willing to be beaten up because of a verbal dispute.

"Cut, that's up to you! Liu Zong, when did you become so powerful? I didn't see you so strong in the last fight!"

Liu Zong was very shy: "I am not very good, it is because they are a little weak..."

"I don't like to hear that!" The little monkey curled his lips. "Everyone, tell me, whether it's a little devil or a stick, is there a weak person?"

Lu Wen gave Young Master Deng a glance: "Look at what you instilled in the children?"

"They are little devils and little sticks!" Director Xiao Deng had an innocent look on his face, without any awareness at all, making the senior sister speechless for a while, "Hey, the students behaved differently today, come, come, let me toast to all the little heroes! "

All the students stood up with proud smiles on their small faces.Today, the children of class 11 in the second grade of junior high school are very popular. For the first time, they became the pride of No. [-] Middle School, the pride of their parents and teachers.

This pride will affect the children's life. Deng Hua doesn't understand educational psychology, but he knows what the sense of honor means to a group of children.With this victory, perhaps the impact of the last gang fight will be completely eliminated, and the brats will truly understand good and evil.

Seeing the bright smiling faces of the children, Deng Hua was very satisfied. The little monkey hesitated a little: "Uh, instructor, I heard that you are going to the countryside?"

"Huh?" Deng Hua was stunned, it seemed that Dongfang County Magistrate had said this to himself alone, "Why do you say that?"

The children's smiles disappeared, and everyone stared at Mr. Deng. Liu Zong's slightly dodgy eyes made Deng Hua understand who leaked the secret.Because he had to go to the countryside, the homework assignments for the past few days were extremely heavy, and Mo Zhu was a bit overwhelmed.The two little guys were quite depressed, and the extra training sessions were not so easy.

Lu Wen stared at Deng Hua obsessively. The six months of cooperation made the senior sister re-acquainted with the elementary school students. If there is no director Xiao Deng, the children in Class 11 of the second grade of junior high school are likely to be Teacher Lu Wen's nightmare!

As a head teacher for the first time, I met a group of wonderful children. For every teacher who has just set foot on the job, it is a nightmare!Now the nightmare has turned into a good aftertaste, knowing that there is no banquet that will never end, but Teacher Lu is still a little sad.

"Are you really going?" The senior sister looked attached. After working together for more than half a year, Lu Wei did have a little attachment to Mr. Deng.Maybe I haven't realized that, from the gang fight incident to this exchange meeting, women regard their juniors as their backbone.

Now, this backbone is about to leave, Lu Wen has a deep sense of loss in her heart, as if the most important part of her life has been stripped away!I never thought that I would have such a strange affection for my junior back then, but I couldn't hide my thoughts in my eyes!

Facing the children and senior sisters, Deng Hua found it difficult to speak. The children's expectant eyes, and the senior sister beside him: "I don't know where I will go. The work of the Education Committee will come to an end, but you are still my soldiers and will always be my soldiers." My soldiers!"

"Instructor, I don't want you to leave!"

One girl cried, as if a valve had been opened, and all the children cried: "Instructor, we won't let you go!"

"Why are you leaving?"

"Wouldn't it be nice to be with us?"

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Unexpectedly, a meal would turn out like this, the children were crying so much that Director Xiao Deng felt sore, and Lu Wen even cried and her eyes turned red.Appearing in the Go arena in the afternoon, the children in Class 11 of the second grade were full of murderous spirits. They wanted to fight for the last honor for their instructors!

"In the Go game, I don't need my teammates to play. As the main player, I will sweep away the Chinese and Japanese players!"

The caller was Lee Seung-jong. It is said that the little guy is the Go champion of the Korean youth group. No wonder he is full of arrogance.However, Li Chengzong did not speak big words. He challenged five Japanese players alone. In just two hours of fast chess, all Japanese players were wiped out!

The children in Class 11 of the second grade turned pale, not because they were afraid, but because they were struggling.It has long been heard that Go is one of the inheritances of China, not even much worse than the inheritance of ancient martial arts. It is a national treasure that coexists with tea art, calligraphy and painting.

The things that belonged to the nation, but in their own hands, are so weak, the little guys are very unwilling.The folk customs of Gucheng County are like this. As long as it involves historical inheritance, everyone will go all out and move forward bravely.

The brats in class 11 don't look naughty, but in principle, they never do any work, just like the group fight incident back then.But right now, just by watching the Go match just now, the little guys know that they are finished, and they are not on the same level at all!

For the first time, the little guys in class 11 were timid before fighting. This is something that has never happened before. When facing six adults, including two veterans, they never felt like this.

Losing confidence is undoubtedly more terrifying than failure. The little monkey gritted his teeth: "I don't care who he is, I will try it too! The instructor said that a true hero must dare to face failure and dare to challenge the strong!"

Several contestants held their little hands together: "Let's work hard together!"

It's a pity that you can't win Go by being brave. In less than an hour, the three young players from Class 11 of the second year of junior high school were completely defeated!It's getting late, today's game is over, and the suspense remains tomorrow.

Back at the haunted house, little Liu Zong was unhappy, and Liu Zong's mother sighed: "Didn't Sister Mo Zhu say that your performance is already good enough, as long as you do your best tomorrow, you will have no regrets!"

Today was a celebration, and the two women were invited to the house by Mr. Deng. Mo Zhu curled his lips: "Liu Zong, tell you, the brave wins when we meet on a narrow road! I watched that guy's Go today, although I don't understand it, but I know, today All the players were led by him by the nose, and they lost at the beginning of the game!"

"That's right!" Deng Hua nodded, "Little Zhuzhu is right. If any game or war develops according to the plot set by others, it will be the first to fall behind! It is true to be brave to challenge, and you must also play your own game." Momentum, your own rhythm! I heard that you once studied under famous masters in Yanjing City. I think Korean Go is more of an indomitable momentum, just like the little girl in the first game. Could it be that you even a girl? Don't you have the courage?"

Liu Zong held his job bowl, looked at the smoked duck in front of him, and raised his head after a while: "I will go all out to play my own Go!"