Arts and Sciences

Chapter 641 Graduation ([-])

I knew it would be like this, I knew it would be like this, the second grader looked helplessly at the ceiling above his head, where it was shaking non-stop, and a lot of fine dust was falling down one after another, like a fluffy scene. The snow powder made the second-year high school students feel the excitement of parting at the same time, but many people shrank their heads subconsciously. They were worried that the ceiling would collapse in the next second, and a lot of ruins would bring this A large group of people crashed down from above, and it was easy to play at that time.

Suppressed the emotions of a third year in high school, and now it is announced to vent it. What's more, he raised his desk and punched it down to the ground, making it sound like he was pounding rice, and the sound seemed to come from The rolling thunder in the sky rumbled past.

The sophomore students were quite calm, and no one hid under the table on the spot, which is considered courageous.

Old man Mi also allowed every student to vent himself like this. He has experienced countless high school seniors, and every time he faced graduation, the students basically vented in this way. Over the years, I have worried the most, but it is indeed the most outstanding class. It is undeniable that when old man Mi talks about Lin Qing'er, Li Sansi and Su Zixuan with any teacher, he has a lot of face, just seeing him mentioning After the names of these three people and the other teachers immediately changed their eyes with tasteful expressions, he felt that he was benefited from the bottom of his heart.

After all, they have graduated now. Lin Qinger won the championship of the Quidditch Academic Contest, Li Sansi is also No.3, Su Zixuan is fifth, and three of the top five are in their class, which is enough. The old man is awesome, and in the future, under the permission of Principal Shar-Peigou, old man Mi will be promoted to the head teacher of key classes. He is so old that he doesn’t know whether some teaching concepts are right or wrong. In terms of teaching, old man Mi is undeniably a master, but when it comes to teaching people, although old man Mi swears in front of the media, he knows that he What kind of level is he, he has never been optimistic about Li Sansi, and he often threatens poor students like him, because at that time, his eyes were only on the competing class rankings and bonuses, which were his honor and honor. Interest, he has never thought about his past and future as deeply as he does now.

Old man Mi will not be able to teach a few high schools anymore, but in Li Sansi's class, he felt a belief that he had never had before. The old man who has completed his mission and has a period of rest; whether it is a young man who has just turned 20 years old and spends his youth, or a teacher like old man Mi who is about to retire in his fifties, their future lies in Constantly creating, no one has come to an end, the future is full of vitality, change and creation are the means to excavate vitality from the ashes of the soil.

The classroom was still in a boiling atmosphere. A student reached the highest point and let go of the math book in his hand. The pages of the math book were covered with air resistance and strong winds of different levels. The pages of the book flew over the window, Disappeared within the sight of the window sill of the fifth-floor teaching building.

The math book passed before Old Man Mi's eyes, and before he even realized what happened, the book was perfectly combined with the parabolic movement and physics, and disappeared on the same horizontal line.

The whole classroom suddenly fell silent, Old Man Mi's eyes widened slowly, and the focus of his pupils was on the student who threw out the book. of students.

Li Sansi was stunned in place, and Su Zixuan's raised fist was fixed in everyone's sight.

Just when Li Sansi was extremely happy, Su Zixuan's math book disappeared instantly.

Under the stares of old man Mi and the whole class, Su Zixuan smiled embarrassedly, and then put down the fist that was about to be thrown on Li Sansi.

Old man Mi was furious, but when he suddenly thought of the things he thought of just now, he had to know how to adapt and accept the students' point of view.Thinking of this, old man Mi smiled stiffly, and looked at Li Sansi, "Aren't you going to review when you go back? If you want to throw away next time, please throw away your homework or your own things!"

The crowd looked at each other, when did old man Mi become so talkative?

Then the next second, swish!With a bang, I don't know who took the lead, tore off the test papers that were bound together, crumpled them into a ball under the gaze of the whole class, and then threw them out towards the window!
boom!With a bang, the crowd all moved into action. In addition to reference books, what kind of test papers, what kind of homework books, what kind of novels and stories, what kind of pencils, pencils, pens, etc., all flew towards the window in one go. For a moment, Old Man Mi felt as if he was standing on a battlefield, surrounded by planes and cannons roaring by, and stray bullets shining with golden light pierced the sky one by one.The book with the parabola can always skilfully pass over the old man Mi in the middle of the crowd, and then jump out of the window sill.

The students and teachers of the second year of high school couldn’t attend class anymore, and they looked at the various books falling like rain on the window sill, and they began to wonder if the books of the third year were not thrown away, even the trash can was thrown down together, what kind of peel paper Crumbs, melon seeds, peanuts, and candy paper, all fell down. Poor labor committee member of the sophomore year, the window that was just cleaned, the scourge of the senior year, will have to be wiped again!

The crowd threw it vigorously, mainly because they could see that Lin Qinger also took the lead and threw something out of the window, and they didn't care about anything, anyway, they didn't want the trash can they threw down at the end, and listened quietly to the trash that hit the ground. The noise scared the first-year students on the first floor below, and the teacher ran out to curse the street.

Old man Mi shuttled through the hail of bullets and came to Li Sansi. He was a little bit emotional. Although he didn't know how Li Sansi did it, it was undeniable that Li Sansi's performance in the past three years had completely broken his previous performance. All the experience accumulated in teaching has subverted his teaching concept.Those threats, irony, and oppression to Li Sansi.Collected up to now, he wanted to say "I'm sorry", but he couldn't say it out. After trembling his lips twice, he finally just patted Li Sansi on the shoulder, "Come on!"

Li Sansi met old man Mi's gaze, and old man Mi showed a rare warm and kind gaze, which made Li Sansi see the deep apology in his eyes.

"Thank you." Li Sansi nodded, showing his signature smile.

"Li Sansi, don't run away if you have the guts!" Su Zixuan rolled up his sleeves behind, looking like he was about to catch Li Sansi, "How dare you throw away my book. You don't want to die!?"

Li Sansi ran all the way, running desperately along the third slope, yelling constantly, "Hey, I didn't mean it, Fairy Su, I was wrong, at worst, I will throw my book for you!"

"What's so great about your book, you don't want to throw it away, stop for me, do you hear me?"

"GodHelpMe!".

(End of this chapter)