Bite... Purine... The school bell rang and the last class of the day was over.

I still have one last knowledge point to finish my class.

So he habitually said to the students below, "Students, there is one last knowledge point, give the teacher a few minutes."

After saying this, all the students who were cleaning up their textbooks wailed,

It's completely different from the serious appearance of the class just now.

Inexplicably, I laughed, this scene is so familiar.

After so many years, I didn't expect that I would become such a teacher.

And now my students are just like us? put down the chalk, stand on the podium, look at these children with a smile on their faces,

I paused and said, "Students, do you think high school life is too busy and boring?"

When the students heard me say this, they all began to look at me intently. I went on to say, "You are now desperately trying to escape,

Maybe that's what you'll miss the most. I will miss the teacher who forced you to study every day,

I will miss my classmates who eat and study together, and I will miss my current self... ”

One of the usually naughty male classmates heard me say this,

Immediately said loudly, "How is it possible! The most painful day of my life is the current high school life" As soon as the words fell,

Many students began to echo it, and some of them kept nodding their heads in agreement without speaking.

I didn't speak, I looked at them quietly, thinking that our high school Chinese teacher had also talked to us like this.

It's just that we didn't understand it when we were young and frivolous.

Now that I have become a high school Chinese teacher, I have also begun to experience and observe the youth of these seventeen or eighteen-year-old children.

"Let's get out of school, we'll talk about the knowledge points in the next class. What I want to tell you is that

No matter how you feel about your life and study now, it is the most precious memory of your youth, and I just hope that you can remember it without regrets in the future."

After that, I took my textbooks and lesson plans back to the office.

As soon as I entered the office, I looked at my colleagues who were preparing for class and correcting homework, and looked at the student homework books piled up on the desk...

These scenes, which are the same as usual, seem to have a different flavor on this hot summer afternoon.

Sitting in the chair, I didn't want to continue writing lesson plans, but with the memories took me to the summer of my sophomore year of high school when I was 17 years old.

"Hey, Yang Zijia, how many points did you score in math in this midterm exam?" During recess, I pushed my classmates lying on the desk,

Because I am good at Chinese and very bad at mathematics, the head teacher specially transferred me to Yang Zijia, the representative of the mathematics class.

And she happened to be the first in mathematics, but her language was always average.

She looked up at me sleepily and threw the math paper directly to me.

When I saw her results, I slapped her head.

Now she finally woke up from her sleep, her right hand covered the top of her head that I had hit, and her facial features were wrinkled.

yelled, "Xiao Yanan, do you have something wrong with your brain, do you want to fight?"

Seeing that she was angry, as a little woman who knew that heroes don't suffer losses in front of her since she was a child,

I immediately flattered and laughed, "Sister Jia, it's a mistake!

I'm just excited, depressed, why did I use all my strength to just pass, and you don't seem to study hard to get the first place every time, do you have a sunflower book?"