I’m Really a Superstar

far away.

Some other teachers found something wrong.

"What's wrong over there?"

"Hey, why did the students go to the Chinese school district?"

"Good fellow, how many people are there, thousands of people? You can't see the end from the beginning."

"No, the students must be making trouble because of the school's punishment of Zhang Ye. They felt that Zhang Ye's speech was correct, so they made trouble."

"What are they shouting?"

"Strike?"

"Huh? Are they going to strike?"

"No, quickly notify the school leaders"

"This is a big deal"

Originally, what happened to Zhang Ye didn't have much to do with other Peking University teachers, but when they heard thousands of students calling for a strike, the faces of these teachers changed drastically. This is no longer a matter of course, strike? Just hearing these two words, the faces of some teachers are quite green. There are only so many students in Peking University. Among the more than a thousand students, there must be students from these teachers. There are Chinese departments, mathematics departments, and The Department of Physics involves all the departments of Peking University. If they really strike out, then the sky will really fall. Peking University cannot bear the consequences, and the Republic education system cannot bear the consequences.

there.

The students are still shouting

Yao Mi raised her arms and screamed: "Return my teacher Zhang"

Senior Sister Song shouted: "Return my teacher Zhang"

All familiar faces, all the students who cursed with Zhang Ye in the Peking University Auditorium

To be honest, Zhang Ye was also moved at this moment, and he suddenly twitched in his heart. He looked at the excited students, and said with his voice: "Go back, everyone."

Li Li shouted: "We will not go"

Yao Mi shouted: "Strike"

"Strike" Li Ying shouted.

Zhou Xuechang screamed: "We won't go on strike collectively without revoking Teacher Zhang's punishment."

Many of them didn't like Zhang Ye at all before. For example, Zhou Xuechang was one of them. He also found fault with Zhang Ye in class. Many students discussed it in private on the first day Zhang Ye came to Peking University. They chewed their tongues. They felt that a star like Zhang Ye could not do the job of teaching. He was not suitable to be a teacher, and he had never been a teacher. How could it be possible to teach them students from the highest institutions in the Republic? Few students who can be admitted to Peking University are not arrogant. At the beginning, a large number of people can't accept Zhang Ye at all. Some people who can accept Zhang Ye also like his stars. On the one hand, it is not the side that accepts Zhang Ye's teacher.

However, some things are so strange.

Zhang Ye used his performance, his rigorous, humorous, amazing teaching level and profound literary background to conquer everyone time and time again.

From questioning to acceptance.

From acceptance to love.

From love to respect.

Zhang Ye didn’t get along with Peking University students for a long time, but in such a short period of time, he has already fallen in love with these students, and he also won the respect and trust of the students. The relationship has drawn closer to the last step, so I know that the strike will have a major impact, and may even be expelled and punished, but the students still show up here without turning back, because they are reluctant to bear Zhang Ye, reluctant to bear such a Stand with their students in everything, protect them and care for their teachers with all strength

Behind, reporters from more than two dozen republics came with their cameras on their arms and ran up. Some people hurriedly set up cameras on the spot, while others squeezed in among the students and wanted to get closer. Shooting, but didn't squeeze in for a long time. In the distance towards the school gate, many reporters can still be seen running in three steps and two steps. These reporters are obviously not the people who were in the Peking University Centennial Auditorium before. These new reporters are all. After seeing the CCTV live broadcast, I knew that something major had happened to Peking University, so I rushed over from the TV station or the newspaper office, and there were even foreign media people, golden hair, red hair.

The scene is messy

The reporters also looked attentively

After scolding the day-after this, it is the student's turn to strike again? Today's Peking University is destined to be the most unsettling day in the past few decades, and everything has arrived today.

"Strike"

"Strike"

Getting bigger

Chang Kaige hurriedly said: "All go back"

Zhen Shuquan also said loudly: "Stop making trouble, all go back to the dormitory"

Professor Zeng said: "Everyone listens to Teacher Zhang, everyone is calm"

They know that if students really strike out, then things really won't end.

However, the students of Peking University were furious, listening to nothing, still chanting the slogans of "return my teacher Zhang" and "strike if not."

Although Zhang Ye was touched, he was also angry. What was angry was the word "strike". He was afraid that the students would be implicated because of his own affairs, and the auditorium would scold foreign guests. The school had actually been gracious and did not punish the students. I gave myself, the leading teacher, a suspension of class. This is the best result. If the students go on strike again, it is not something that the law can use to blame.

"What do you want to do? Ah, what do you want to do?" Zhang Ye shouted

Hearing this, the students gradually calmed down and all looked at Zhang Ye.

Zhang Ye pointed at them and said, "Are you messing up? This is **** and you are going to strike? What are you talking about? What are you talking about? What is the purpose of nurturing your parents? What is the school for training you? What is the country for training you? In the remote mountainous area, do you know how many children want to go to school? They are eager for university and eager for knowledge, but in the end they can only hold a few books that have been flooded dozens of times in a small mountain village, and they can’t do anything. You have already got the best resources. You have entered the highest institution in the country. You are on strike because of a little bit of a big mess? You say it again, let me hear."

Yao Mi was silent.

The other Peking University students were also silent.

Zhang Ye's tone slowed down a bit, "Today is the day I left Peking University. Even if these words are the last time I will teach you as your teacher, remember, at any time, no matter what happens, Don't just say'strike, two words, because you will never know the class that you just can't think about and you won't go to, how many people's teachers built this class with blood and life, I don't ask you to use your life. To protect it, I only hope that you can leave a small place in your heart... to respect it"

In the distance, a sociology teacher from Peking University nodded his head, saying really good. This Zhang Ye, before leaving, finally said something beautiful.

Chang Kaige and Zhen Shuquan also glanced at Zhang Ye. They both laughed. Who said Zhang Ye would curse? Look, this product is also reasonable

The students listened and didn't know what to say.

Zhang Ye smiled slightly, "Okay, it's all gone, I am not expelled, and classes are suspended. I can't tell when I will resume classes. Then we will come to Japan for a long time, hehe, so many people will come to send me, I said To be honest, I am very touched, and I really feel a little bit reluctant..."

Yao Mi cried, "Ms. Zhang"

The junior sister who had been shorted by Zhang Ye sobbed: "We can't bear you either."

Sister Song and many girls have red eye circles

Zhang Ye said, "I'm leaving, everyone take care."

"Teacher Zhang"

"Teacher Zhang Ye"

"Woohoo..."

Zhang Ye got on the car without turning his head, and drove out after a dozen rounds, gritted his teeth and dared not look at the students. But when his car passed through the crowd of students, he glanced at the reflection, only to find that the students were all following the car, and thousands of people followed

Wanting to speed up, but still cruel, Zhang Ye had to stop the car, opened the door, and said, "Yao Mi, Xiao Song, Xiao Zhou, Li Li and Li Ying, you guys are going back with someone." He could call his name. , That's just a few people. Then he got in the car again and stepped on the accelerator again.

However, Senior Sister Song would not listen.

Zhou Xuechang and others still followed closely.

BMW drives one step forward, they follow one step

A driving car, thousands of people silently follow, this picture is very shocking

Even the reporters who have been following, who are very knowledgeable, have never seen this kind of picture, this kind of respect, this kind of respect from the heart of the students, nothing can be exchanged

Zhang Ye couldn't bear to throw them away, and the car was almost driving to the gate of the school at a slower speed.The students still didn't leave. He couldn't help but got out of the car again, looking at the thousands of persistent faces, and looking forward. The willow branches, the white clouds, and the setting sun by the lake, he sighed slightly.

He stopped.

The students also stopped.

Suddenly, Zhang Ye's eyes widened with his thoughts, and his mouth lightly opened:

"Gently I am leaving."

"Just as I came gently."

"I beckoned gently."

"Farewell to the clouds in the western sky."

"The golden willows on the riverbank are the brides in the sunset, and the shadows in the waves ripple in my heart. The green grass on the sludge, oily and swaying under the water; in the gentle waves of the Weiming Lake, I am willing Be a pond under the shade of the elm trees, not a clear spring, but a rainbow in the sky; crumpled among the floating algae, a rainbow-like dream precipitates. Looking for a dream? Hold a long rod and walk towards the greener grass, full of one Chuan Xinghui, sing in the colorful stars. But I can’t sing. Quietness is my farewell music; Chong’er is silent for me, and silence is Peking University tonight"

The students listened quietly, but they were stunned for a while.

The feelings in the poem, the reluctance, the blood dripping in every line

Zhang Ye exhaled.

"Quietly I am leaving."

"Just as I came quietly."

"I waved my sleeve."

"Don't take away a cloud."

After returning to the car, Zhang Ye stepped on the accelerator and drove out of the Peking University gate.

A song "Farewell to Cambridge" was changed by Zhang Ye to "Farewell to Peking University". On the campus of Peking University, he left his last nostalgia and dismay