The door creaked, and Wu Youcheng came in, his annoyed eyes glanced slightly, and walked towards his position.

At this time, Ji Lin's mother stood up embarrassedly, beckoned to Wu Youcheng, and said with a smile: "Teacher, do you remember me?"

Wu Youcheng raised his eyes and looked at her, pretending not to know. can only be like this, Ji Lin's mother has come a hundred times, and she doesn't even shout at the teacher, she can't put her cold ass with a hot face!

"I don't remember, I taught too many students, I can't remember clearly!"

"I was your third student, and I used to wear a ponytail and sit in the middle of the first row, teacher, do you remember?"

"Oh, I still can't remember!"

"I'm shy, and you often call me into the office to encourage me. At that time, my family was poor, and you often paid for my tuition, do you remember?"

"Oh, yes, yes, I remember. ”

Wen Ren looked at Wu Youcheng with a smile, and felt a little puzzled: People like her still think she is doing.

If there is a mother, there must be a daughter, graduated, Ji Lin grew up, met on the street, and could look at him, that is, burn high incense.

The saddest thing in the world is: acquaintances see each other and turn a blind eye. The heart was cold, as if he owed the whole world, and it was not a taste for several days.

What's more, his own students, especially those who are good to him, are students who think about him every day.

This is the biggest blow to the teacher, the whole state of mind is shrouded in dust, the haze, the sun and the moon are not visible, the heart is broken, and I can't believe the world, let alone myself.

A teacher in his fifties in the town of Ergo met his former student on the street.

The student was in his thirties, more than eight feet tall, with wide ears and broad eyes, and was handsome and dashing. The man stuck the Mercedes Benz diagonally in front of the teacher and almost knocked the teacher down.

"Old immortal, do you still know me?"

The student lowered the glass and stuck out his head like a raging lion, the opposite of his appearance.

The teacher's heart was pounding, and he looked back at the teenagers passing by, including his current students.

Confucianism pays attention to: the dignity of the teacher. Shi can be killed but not humiliated, then you insult him, like Zhuge Liang scolded Wang Lang to death, and make him angry to death.

The student pointed at his nose and scolded: "Old pig dog, don't remember me, what kind of stupid pretend!"

The teacher looked at him in a daze, not daring to speak.

"Do you remember when you beat me, you beat Lao Tzu in class in front of so many students, and Lao Tzu wanted to beat you back then. Whoever has money you are good to whom, who is good to study and who is good to whom, when have you seen Lao Tzu, the old immortal, look at the Mercedes-Benz driven by Lao Tzu, awesome, can you afford to drive?"

"You are mistaken, I never thought like this!"

"Hard mouth, you have a hard mouth, don't give you a little power, you don't know that Lord Ma has three eyes. ”

He crossed his arms and slapped it, and the big hand hit the teacher's face, with red marks, and the teacher quickly covered his mouth, two teeth fell out, and blood was dripping down the corners of his mouth.

"Ah, how do you hit someone?"

"It's you!"

The student raised his arms and put them on his face, and the teacher quickly ducked back, and the palm of his hand was drawn on his forehead, and the teacher's forehead rose red, like a red sea, and the whole person was drowned.

The teacher's head was clouded, countless stars were shining in front of him, and countless flies were flying in his ears. He didn't care to look at the sea around him, nor to listen to the whirring wind of mockery around him, and he fell down in a state of dizziness.

The student wanted to kick a few times, but the attendant next to him said, "Stop fighting, leave, I've already recorded it." ”

"Net fucking outfit!"

The man cursed, strode into the car, reversed gear, and smoked, and the car tiptoed away excitedly, and the twisting sound could be heard from afar.

The surrounding students surrounded the teacher, chattering, and talking about everything, and some were afraid of getting into trouble, so they slipped away as soon as possible.

The teachers crowded over, some called the police, some sought medical treatment, and some maintained order, but Principal Cao had long since disappeared, and the teachers said that they had drunk.

Director Qi Huyue led people to investigate this matter, and the circle of friends had already spread, and the discussion of teacher ethics began.

The incident is still under investigation, and the student who beat him is still in the detention center, and it is said that he has caused minor injuries and is sentenced to at least three or four years.

The dust in Wu Youcheng's heart flew up, and there was a faint ray of sunshine in the mist, Wu Youcheng was a little happy: "Remember, remember!"

The two of them talked, heard the laughter and took the opportunity to go out, went to the toilet for a walk, did not relieve their hands, and looked out through the window.

Hearing the laughter, I went to the corridor again, and looked out the back window, the students in the class were very quiet, a hundred times stronger than before.

Hearing the laughter, I went to other offices for a few circles, and when I returned to my place, Ji Lin's mother hadn't left yet, and the teacher and student talked happily.

Ji Lin's mother stood up: "I recommend two books to you, you can recommend them to students." ”

Hearing people's laughter, I was entangled in my heart, a little happy, and a little annoyed: I haven't left for so long, and I really regard the school as my home.

When he heard the laughter, he thought it was a paperwork, he looked at the cover, and sat cross-legged in the air alone, writing the "Great Mo Sutra"

What is Da Mo, I don't know if I hear a smile, but I know that such a book is not suitable for students or teachers.

"Such a book is not suitable for students at all, and it is impossible to promote it in the class!"

"Teacher, you can see for yourself, you can make yourself calm and realize everything!"

"Oh!"

Thinking that he had found a good way to get rid of his troubles, he picked up the book, looked at the cover again, and felt a little budding in his heart!"

"Reading this book, I can practice to a level, that eye can be practiced into a cat's eye, glowing blue, and can see everything clearly at night!"

When I heard people's laughter, I was discouraged: it is pseudoscience, which can make qualitative changes in human organs, which is simply impossible!

"Really, I don't lie to you, reading this book can make the body electrified, and the items that touch the iron can bring out the electric light!"

I almost laughed out loud when I heard the laughter, and I scoffed a little: it's impossible, and humans are not electric eels, and they don't have that instrument. ”

Ji Lin's mother still insisted: "Really, teacher!"

"Then you touch my hand, I'm not afraid of electricity!"

"I haven't reached this level yet, everyone with a high level can make the dumb speak, the deaf can hear, the crutches can run, and all the diseases and troubles are gone!"

Hearing people's laughter, he was a little annoyed, he didn't want to say a word, poor people must have something to hate, and it was just right to describe Ji Lin's mother.

According to the logic of this book, the hospital will have to go bankrupt, everyone will live to be a thousand years old, and in the future, women will not have to have children, and men will solve everything by themselves, which is not nonsense.

Hearing the laughter, he put the book on Wu Youcheng's desk: "I am an atheist, I only believe in science and not in evil, don't talk about these things in the future, and don't go into the office if I talk about it again!"

Ji Lin's mother's expression was very embarrassed, she was not happy to hear people's laughter, so she stood up and said, "That's all for this book, teachers can read it when they are fine!"

Don't be a parent to do sales, no matter what the child advertises, it's really helpless to hear people's laughter, he really wants to say to Ji Lin's mother: "You spare me!"