120 A spark can start a prairie fire



Wiping my tears, he said, "Don't cry, it's not good for others to see it." ”

At this time, I didn't care if anyone else saw it, I just lowered my head and bowed my head in annoyance.

Wang Zhaoyang left quietly, he took me to the cafeteria to eat, he talked to me about small talk, he sent me to the dance studio, he said he had to deal with something, and then I never saw him in school again.

During the period of Wang Zhaoyang's departure, I was often in a daze, thinking that it was because of my mistake that Wang Zhaoyang had to leave, but after seeing some intrigues with other teachers, I gradually understood and was relieved.

Whether it's me or not, Wang Zhaoyang will leave. He doesn't like to do those things in secret, and he doesn't even like to see it, such a Wang Zhaoyang, if he is just doing education, he doesn't bother to pave the way for his career, and it is difficult to have great development. Without development, where will the money come from to support the family.

Or as if he said, we should keep a pure, but also be properly integrated into the world, because we live in the moment. So he still prefers to be a businessman who writes the word profit on his face.

His departure is both a resistance and a compromise, and a step back for this triangular relationship. He has taught me all his "Tao", and he believes that I can solve the rest of the things and the rest of my life.

So I won't let him down either, step by step, step by step.

There was a new director, a new music teacher, and of course new disputes. Wang Zhaoyang's affairs have gradually been forgotten by everyone, including the scandal I once had with him.

I don't care about those anymore, because life is someone else's, and the intrigue is someone else's, so I put my heart out of the way, look at everything with an empty mind, and learn from it, those gloom are not enough to shake my life.

I drink a bag of pure milk every day, reminiscing about the taste and savoring the feeling he left behind.

Wang Zhaoyang said that a useful man is invisibly protecting the person he loves, just as although he is no longer by my side at the moment, many years of words and deeds have held up an invisible umbrella above my head, under which I am calm and calm and face life firmly and honestly.

When my students participated in a group dance competition in the name of the school and won the honor of first place in the city, when they went to the principal's office to receive the award, the principal said, "Teacher Yan has made meritorious contributions to the school, and in the future, we will have added the comprehensive development of literature, art and sports in our enrollment brochure." ”

I said, "Thank you, Principal." "After that incident was over, I didn't have the face to talk to the principal seriously, which can be regarded as making up for it, so I apologized for it.

I said, "I'm sorry principal, but I actually did the surprise assessment." ”

The principal said, "I still don't know it's you, the surname Zhang said it was you." ”

I bowed my head, "I'm sorry. ”

The principal sighed, "It's a pity Zhaoyang, I heard him say that you were also his student before?"

I nodded, remembering the past in high school, I felt a little emotional, and said embarrassedly, "I was my homeroom teacher in high school, and I was very disobedient at that time, and I always let him worry." ”

The principal expressed his approval, "I have been doing education for so many years, and I have seen all kinds of things in the school, between students and teachers, between teachers and teachers. Zhaoyang is a good teacher, one of the few good teachers I have ever met, who only wants to do a good job in education. Now that the world advocates quick success, it is indeed not easy to be a good teacher. ”

I laughed, "According to you, there are no good teachers?

The principal said, "That's not the case, there is still hope in education, 99 out of 100 people are eager for quick success, as long as one is insisting on education, it is hope, and if the hope is passed on, education will not be corrupted." ”

"Can a spark start a prairie fire?" I replied with a smile.

The headmaster took a sip of water, "Do a good job, young man." ”

I nodded gratefully and exited the principal's office. Looking up at the calm campus, I believe that more than one of these 100 people is sincere only for education, and I believe that this sincerity will be passed on from generation to generation, just as Wang Zhaoyang passed on the ideal of being a good teacher to me, and I will also teach these to my students as much as possible.

A man sits in a dance studio and looks at the fan that is still in winter. When I was in high school, I liked to be in a daze, to be in a daze about anything, like looking at a squeaky fan, always worrying that it would fall and slash into the student's head.

Under the fan, I was left in the classroom by Wang Zhaoyang for tutoring, and he sat next to me, boredly flipping through the letters in his hand, so idle companionship.

For convenience, I bought an electric car, and also bought myself a pair of knee pads, gloves, a hat, and a mask. When I was a child, I always didn't pay so much attention to keeping warm, and I didn't like my parents to put forward the need to keep warm.

So I don't think I need it.

When you really feel the warmth, you realize that it is such a simple and comfortable thing, so I began to learn to take care of myself.

The warm seed he planted in my heart has gradually borne fruit.

Chen Feiyang was indeed depressed for a while, and gradually returned to his past life, exercising every day, going to the master to teach students boxing, and trying to find a job.

I am not in a hurry about divorce, leaving for the sake of leaving, it is not my purpose.

I received a courier, quite heavy, begging to let the courier brother, help me carry it to the house, the courier brother is okay, so I agreed.

When I went upstairs, I chatted with him and asked him about the delivery. Express delivery is an industry that relies on Taobao and other e-commerce companies to develop passively and rapidly, and it is hard money to earn.

At that time, the courier industry had not yet become formalized, as long as you wanted to do it, as long as you had a motorcycle, you could do it. Chen Feiyang happened to have a motorcycle, so I was moved.

When I went home and opened the package, there was a book inside, a complete set of 5,000 years in the world, 5,000 years in China, although I didn't write the name and address, I think I knew who sent it.

Oh shit, there are so many books, I have to see when I'm going, and I don't like reading books yet.

Flipping through the brand-new books and smelling the ink between the papers, Chen Feiyang opened the door and came in, "Why are you buying so many books?"

"Look. I replied indifferently.

Chen Feiyang sat down, flipped through a book next to me, and looked at it carefully.

"Uighur clothes back to the Hugurs......" he struggled to pronounce, I laughed, and when I looked at it, the word seemed to be pronounced "hu."

"What do you mean?" Chen Feiyang was a little confused.

I blinked, "Actually, I don't know." ”

Chen Feiyang smiled, and I looked at it again, "Don't you say this, it's the name of an ethnic minority." ”

"And what does this word say?"

……

Chen Feiyang seems to be quite interested in China for 5,000 years, and I won't read these books well anyway, so I just leave them at home and flip them around.

Then I fooled Chen Feiyang to go to the courier, he was obedient, he did go, riding a motorcycle in this growing place rain or shine, and when he came back every day, he was covered in dust.

The state is good, but he still doesn't like to talk as much as before, I feel that he has low self-esteem, and he is always afraid that what he says is wrong, so he holds back and doesn't say it.

I'm not a psychology student and I don't know how to help him. Maybe it's good not to say it, but it's less wrong to say less.

Since Wang Zhaoyang left school, we haven't deliberately contacted each other, because we are not nervous and not afraid of losing. He retreats and gives me enough space to solve these problems, and I want to solve them simply and then go to him.

But I'll still miss him.

Logged in to the game, tried a few passwords, my birthday, his birthday, our days together, all kinds of 5201314, all wrong.

What, didn't he say I could guess right?

Seeing that the wrong account was about to be blocked, that wouldn't work, so I simply re-registered one, leveled up like crazy, and entered our favorite channel to soak in time.

But I didn't meet Wang Zhaoyang here, to be precise, it was difficult to recover, looking at this familiar interface, I felt a little emotional.

Although the last words he left me meant that he would wait for me in the game, people don't play games all the time, and it's normal to not find them the first time.

I added a friend to my search, and I saw his black name, well, it's not online.

Take a casual look.,There are fewer people in this game than before.,The game has a lifespan.,It's impossible to be active all the time.。 But I could still see the names of people I knew from the past, and I didn't say hello to them, and I was going to hide my identity.

Why, Wang Zhaoyang is only allowed to pretend that it is difficult to collect the water, and it is not okay for me to pretend to be someone else to tease him. I'm starting to look forward to what he's going to do when I play with him in a new capacity.

Ha ha.

Set up a friend online reminder, hang the chat window, and I'll do something else. Upgrade, don't worry, I still like to let Wang Zhaoyang take me to upgrade, and re-walk the maps we have typed and the places we have been.

I don't know if he's doing well now, but I'm sure he's still waiting for me, so I'm not in a hurry to call him to say hello.

Chen Feiyang came back, it was snowing outside at this time, and his cold-proof clothes were full of thin droplets of water after the snow had melted.

I gave him my new winter suit, and he smiled at me gratefully. The winter suit doesn't look good, so I'm not in a hurry to let him try it on.

"How many were sent today?" I asked him.

"Three or four hundred. He replied.

A few years ago, it was the peak of delivery, and now so many people have started to shop online, and I am outdated, hey. During the peak period, the express mail can not be delivered on time, and the people who deliver the express are also people, and there are so many places that can run in a day, which is not Chen Feiyang until the evening to come back.

He's worked hard, I know.

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