Let you teach, you turn the scumbags into the top students

At the same time that Zhai Wenli bravely confronted her father.

A remote road in Jiangcheng.

A cleaner over half a hundred years old struggles to clean up the debris on the road.

One more time, another time.

The sound of brooms rubbing against the ground traveled far in the empty night.

“Grandma, I’ll help you.”

A skinny boy in a school uniform ran over, threw his bag on the garbage truck and snatched a broom from the cleaner.

The elderly cleaner was not surprised, wiped the beads of sweat on his forehead, and smiled kindly.

“Xiaotian, how was it at school today?”

“Okay, grandma, you sit down for a while, I’ll be able to clean up this place in no time.”

“Yes, my good grandson.”

The cleaner looked relieved, supported his aching leg, and sat on the road next to him.

Her name is Jiao Chunhua, she is almost sixty years old today, and she is also from the countryside.

Her husband went early, and she lived alone on her meager wages from sweeping the road.

One night more than a decade ago, he was sweeping the street when he suddenly heard the cry of a baby in the green belt next to him.

When I ran over, I saw a thin and weak little boy lying in his swaddling, his face was already bruised and he had difficulty breathing.

It should be a premature baby.

She quickly picked up the child and wrapped it in her own clothes.

I went to the next store to buy a carton of milk, heated it, and fed it to the child one by one.

The child eats very fragrantly, and after eating, he no longer cries.

Instead, he looked at Jiao Chunhua with big dark eyes, very well-behaved.

Jiao Chunhua looked at it with a smile on his face.

After waiting for a long time, no one came to claim it, and Jiao Chunhua knew that this child must have been abandoned.

So, she took the child in and named it Jiao Tianci.

Because she had to go out to sweep the road very early every day, she specially made a baby box for the child, tightly tufted with a quilt, and tied to a garbage truck.

In this way, Jiao Chunhua and Jiao Tianci depended on each other for more than ten years.

Watch him go to elementary school, watch him go to middle school.

Jiao Tianci has been sensible since he was a child, and since he first learned to walk, he helped his grandmother work.

He seems to know that his life is given by his grandmother, so he tries his best to repay his grandmother.

However, this child may have a hard time studying because of premature birth, and his academic performance is particularly bad.

But Jiao Chunhua didn’t care.

He believes that as long as his grandson grows up healthy and healthy, it is God’s best gift to him.

“Grandma, after sweeping, let’s go home.”

Jiao Tianci shoveled the garbage into the garbage truck, wiped a handful of sweat and said.

“Okay, let’s go home, let’s be hungry, grandma bought some meat today, go back and make braised pork for you.”

“Grandma, I don’t like to eat meat, you eat it all, I’ll just eat some steamed buns.”

“Silly child, you are now the time to grow a body, how can you not eat meat, grandma is half cut into the soil, it’s okay.”

“Grandma, I’m really fine, our teacher Su invited our class to eat fried chicken today, two big chicken legs per person, but it’s delicious, I specially left one for grandma.”

Saying that, he took out a chicken leg wrapped in a plastic bag from his bag and stuffed it into Jiao Chunhua’s hand.

Jiao Chunhua’s eyes turned red, and then he smiled.

She took Jiao Tianci into her arms with distress and muttered: “Silly child, grandma doesn’t eat, you eat quickly, grandma will be content with you.” ”

“Grandma, you eat, when I am admitted to high school, I will be admitted to college in the future, work to earn money, I will buy chicken legs and meat for grandma every day.”

“Good, good, grandma is waiting for that day.”

In the silent night, the voices of the ancestors and grandchildren passed from road to road, all the way to far, far away.

……

June 15.

The day before the high school entrance exam.

Today’s Seventh Middle School is different from usual.

Because the seventh middle school is one of the test points of the middle school entrance examination, the first and second grades of junior high school are dismissed early, and the whole school is left with the third grade of junior high school.

I don’t have to go to class today.

Maybe after today, these children will have to go their separate ways.

Those who go to high school go to high school, and those who enter society enter society.

Almost, maybe rarely, I will see each other later.

It was also the first parting in their lives.

14 classes.

The 30 students in the class had red eyes, and some even had tear tracks on their faces.

After today, they don’t know if they can see each other again.

Although in the past three years, they are all scum, garbage and slag in the eyes of others.

But for them, it is still full of nostalgia.

At this time, even the most mischievous Xu Zeng’s eyes were red.

The sadness of parting grows in everyone’s heart.

“Look at you, look at you, it’s not life and death, crying what.”

On the podium, Su Yan secretly wiped the crystal in his eyes and said loudly.

Although he did not get along with these children for a long time, it was only a short period of more than a month.

But from the bottom of his heart, he liked this class of children.

Although, they are poor students, although, they are scum.

But they are sincere, they are kind.

They have their own flash.

In just over a month of getting along, these children have occupied an important position in his heart and can no longer be erased.

“Okay, okay, stop crying. On the last day of today, let’s go, let’s go take pictures. ”

Su Yan waved his hand.

On the playground, 30 students from Class 14 stood neatly, while their only substitute teacher, Su Yan, stood in the middle position.

Next to him, there are Jiang Xiaomeng, Xu Zeng, Jiao Tianci, cute children with smiles on their faces and reluctance in their hearts.

“Listen to my password, one, two, three, eggplant.”

Mei Ting acted as a photographer and pressed the shutter.

This moment became permanent.

When the bell rang for the last end of school, the children packed their school bags, said goodbye to Su Yan with red eyes, and then left the school one by one.

Su Yan’s eyes were also red.

He tirelessly said goodbye to the children one by one, making his final instructions.

Finally, the last child also left.

Su Yan stared at the empty school gate, silent for a long, long time.

And the middle school entrance examination is finally about to begin.