Chapter 3 Teachers

As the class bell rang, math teacher Zhao Ying pushed the door in and walked onto the podium. Teacher Zhao is recognized by her classmates as a goddess and the embodiment of perfection.

To summarize simply, as a teacher, the teaching is first-class, logical and clear, conscientious and responsible, kind and lovely, and perfect. As a woman, she has a good figure, appearance and personality, has a career that she loves and does well, and has a happy and relatively wealthy family, so she can be said to be a winner in life.

Let's start with appearances vulgarly! At the beginning of the second year of high school, several boys in the class went to the school gate to pick up books. On the way back, I passed through the small square, and saw a beautiful woman walking from a distance, with long hair in a shawl, a knee-length skirt and small high heels, with a super good figure, convex and backward.

A few stupid dicks instantly feel like they're in love.,I'm secretly thinking about whether this is a new girl in the art class?,When I get to the near future, I'll take a look.,This... Isn't this the new math teacher in our class??!

Since then, those stupid dicks have completely become the brain-dead fans of the goddess. I rushed to wipe the blackboard before math class, wrote my math homework more seriously than any subject, and found every opportunity to ask questions to the goddess...... As a result, his math scores skyrocketed, and one of the scumbags became a math bully in the third year of high school, often becoming the first in a single subject of mathematics......

In addition to this group of crazy men, girls are also envious of the goddess. The goddess is close to forty years old, and her daughter is already in junior high school, but she still maintains a girlish feeling. There is not a trace of wrinkles on the face, but it can't stand up the natural beauty, a typical slap face + willow eyebrows + big eyes + cherry small * mouth. And she barely wears makeup...... The goddess's temperament and taste are really quite good.

She loves cheongsam, a thunderous skirt and small heels all year round, and she can change two sets of clothes a day, which can not be the same for a month. The only time I saw her in pants was one night during self-study, and the goddess rose up to comfort us on a whim, and came from home wearing her daughter's sweatshirt, and the light of a young and beautiful girl suddenly blinded the eyes of mortals such as me.

In short, every day I watched the goddess walk into the classroom smiling in delicate high heels, and there was a faint smell of perfume on her body, and the students were all looking like crazy men...

The math class, which I used to hate the most, has become the biggest expectation of every day, because I can feast my eyes... During class, there are often outsiders lying in the back window to peep at the goddess... Because the goddess is too prominent in high school, it can be said that it is the only bright color in our gray high school life.

In the second semester of her sophomore year of high school, she began to leave a question a day for her classmates, and every day she found a question from the college entrance examination question bank and copied it on the blackboard, and corrected it every day without stopping. Half a year, more than 100 questions, and a thick book .......

However, in fact, in the eyes of many people, she can actually make a living without this hard and tiring job. Her husband is a well-known local designer. If there are such conditions, Li Yifan believes that many people will choose to be a leisurely full-time wife.

But she didn't, for only one reason – she loved her profession, and the sense of accomplishment it brought to her was far beyond monetary measure. She graduated from an orthodox normal college with a bachelor's degree in mathematics, she likes mathematics, she often extends some advanced mathematics ideas to her classmates in class, and only when Li Yifan goes to college does she realize how much she benefits.

The teacher explained the wrong questions in class, and Li Yifan sat back in the classroom, unable to concentrate and his thoughts were flying.

Thinking of the teachers of various subjects that I haven't seen for a long time, and thinking of the homeroom teacher Li Jianmin who can't bring them to graduation, when I first saw him, I thought he was a sloppy person. Bundles of short hair that exploded like dead grass, black skin, mediocre features, and a pair of godless eyes pressed against the back of heavy glasses. Even the clothes he wears are unclean colors such as gray and brown.

At that time, Li Yifan was still a good-looking party, and he liked to speculate on others with malicious intentions, and he may be now. Later, he always collided with the director of teaching in order to protect the students, and was reprimanded in the third year of high school when he was nervous about studying, and was excluded by other teachers because of his upright temper, and the students knew that Mr. Li in Class 5 was a stubborn but good teacher who was dedicated to the children.

Until there were more than 200 days left before the college entrance examination, he disappeared. Only a paragraph on the blackboard remained. "I'm sorry I can't go on with my classmates, today is October 6th, it's the 18th birthday of Li Yifan and Qiao Li, I wish you a happy birthday. I remember every child's birthday, and it's a pity that I can't fight with you anymore for so many days. Li Yifan's name was written on the blackboard, and it was Li Yifan's eighteenth birthday.

Li Yifan's homeroom teacher disappeared. No one knew where he went, and the teachers didn't say anything about him, but his classmates recalled that he had headaches and dizziness from time to time in class, and they were vaguely worried.

Later, they learned that Mr. Li had a brain tumor. They changed the class teacher and the teacher, until one day, the new teacher told them that he was not going to attend this class, and that there was someone we were looking forward to to teaching them this class.

Teacher Li is back. He said that he was about to have surgery, there was a risk that could not be guaranteed, and the last thing he wanted to do was to come to see them.

He said that doctors said that if there was an accident during the operation, he would not be able to remember the names of his classmates. "Oh, I'm going to come back and call your names again. ”

It was just an ordinary history lesson, and the boys in the class were desperately holding back tears to prevent them from interfering with Mr. Li's lecture. He calmly spoke about the knowledge points from the podium. In the end, he wrote a letter to each of his classmates, and this letter is still with me. Hats off to all the dedicated and loving teachers, thank you.

A ray of sunlight fell on Li Yifan's face through the dappled shadows of the trees, interrupting his thoughts. It's good to be able to go back to this wonderful era! On the podium, the beautiful teacher is lecturing the topic, unraveling a complex conic curve problem layer by layer, and explaining the difficult points clearly and thoroughly. In this way, the class passed unconsciously in the lectures, answering questions, and asking questions.

As the bell rang for the end of class, the classroom suddenly became vivid, and the sound of desks and chairs moving and colliding, the noise of classmates, and the hurried footsteps in the corridor instantly became noisy.

"Hey, I don't think you're a little weird, it seems to be a lot deeper. My tablemate turned his head and stared at me with big sparkling eyes.

"Maybe the date of the college entrance examination is approaching, and it's a bit stressful. By the way, tomorrow is Sunday, what are you going to do?" Li Yifan hurriedly interrupted and said, thinking to himself, can it be the same?

"I'm going to go to the stamp company tomorrow, and I just issued a set of stamps and haven't had time to buy them yet. Are you going?"

"Well, I didn't buy it either. Let's go together!" Speaking of which, since there were no electronic gadgets and games in the 80s, there were many students who loved stamp collecting. Li Yifan and Liu Lijuan are both philatelic enthusiasts and often go to stamp companies together. As he spoke, the class bell rang, and the history teacher walked into the classroom with a book in his hand.

The history teacher's surname is Wen, he is the head teacher of another class, and he has three classes of classes, and the burden is very heavy, but he did not delay the class because of this, relaxed and slack, and his lectures are humorous and approachable. In the first class, I introduced myself and said, "My surname is Wen, and the king of Shang Wen has heard the smell of the Taishi, but I don't have a third eye, so I can only rely on your own self-supervision... ”

In addition, there is an anecdote about Mr. Wen, one day Mr. Wen suddenly entered the classroom with a big bald head, which instantly caused a sensation (I made up for a man with black and thick hair to his 30s who suddenly shaved his head...). When he was teasing everyone, he laughed at himself and said the reason, saying that he told a classmate in our class that if his grades could improve by xx points, I would shave my head and come to school, and if he did it, then I have to do it too.

It was this that made Li Yifan immediately respect him. After all, a teacher who can do this for his students, Li Yifan has seen it for the first time.

Li Yifan secretly thought to himself, "I am lucky to have met so many good teachers, and at the same time, I am also lucky to be able to return to this wonderful era again, it's so good!"