33, the age of innocence (1)
Lu Ye's stool legs are quite ruthless.
Zhang Dongming only felt that his head was "buzzing", his body staggered for a while, and he almost didn't sit on the ground, and then his eyes were still full of stars, and blood had already flowed down his head.
At this time, most of the students were stunned, and in the end, it was the students in Class 5 who responded the fastest.
"Teacher!"
"Teacher!"
"Teacher ......"
Lu Ye, He Fulai, Ma Hongxu, Zhao Xiaoli and other students from the fifth class rushed over one by one.
Zhang Dongming came to his senses, rubbed his head twice, saw the blood in his hand, looked up at the worried students in his class around him, and said with a smile: "It's okay......"
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The doorman Lao Sun rode a motorcycle and sent Zhang Dongming to the township hospital.
Originally, Lu Ye and He Fu said why they wanted to come along, especially Lu Ye, but Zhang Dongming resolutely did not allow it, saying that they should go to class well and stop fighting with Fan Julong.
In the early morning, the doctors in the hospital had not yet gone to work, and finally Gong Liguo rode a motorcycle to a doctor's house to bring the person, a male doctor in his forties, who was said to be the best doctor in the township hospital.
In fact, Zhang Dongming himself is nothing, but the bloody appearance of his head frightened Gong Liguo and Sun Shufen, especially Sun Shufen, who has been in tears.
The medical conditions in the township hospital are very limited, and there is nothing to check, just a simple CT CT, and then five stitches, and the wound is treated in less than an hour.
Zhang Dongming leaned on the bedside of the hospital for infusion, and Sun Shufen said worriedly: "I don't want to go to the county anymore." ”
Zhang Dongming comforted and said, "It's okay, auntie, don't need it." ”
Gong Liguo was also a little uneasy: "Let's not do this, I think it's better to go to the county to check." ”
Zhang Dongming straightened his body and said mentally: "I really don't need uncle, haven't you done all the CT, nothing at all, if I really feel wrong, I will go to the county again." ”
After talking for a long time, the two finally reluctantly agreed, and then told Zhang Dongming three times that if something felt wrong, he must go to the county immediately to check.
After the infusion, Zhang Dongming wanted to go back to school, but the two of them resolutely disagreed, Zhang Dongming said that he would go home to rest, and the two of them did not agree, and finally Zhang Dongming went home with them.
At noon, Gong Liguo went to the county for a meeting when he came back from the hospital, Sun Shufen made gruel for Zhang Dongming, and while he was eating, Lu Ye and his father led Lu Ye here.
"Teacher Zhang, I'm really sorry, I'm such a fucking bastard......"
Lu Ye's father's name is Lu Guanglin, and people call him Erlin, who eats very well in Beishan Township and has a wide range of contacts, otherwise he would not be able to have an oil mill in the township.
Lu Ye's fight is too common, and it's not the first time to beat a teacher, although this time it's not intentional, but Lu Guanglin can come to visit, which still makes Zhang Dongming a little surprised.
"It's nothing, Lu Ye didn't mean it, besides, I was too stupid to dodge it......"
Zhang Dongming and Lu Guanglin chatted with laughter, Lu Ye didn't speak on the side, and when he left, Lu Guanglin originally wanted to leave 500 yuan, but Zhang Dongming confiscated it.
In the evening, Zhang Dongming originally wanted to go home to live, but Sun Shufen said that she would not let her, saying that she would live at her house for the past few days.
When I got up in the morning, I saw that Zhang Dongming was fine, Gong Liguo and Sun Shufen were also relieved, but they still insisted on not letting him go to school, and in the end there was no way, Zhang Dongming asked Gong Liguo to bring him the reference book he bought a few days ago from the school.
In the next two days, Zhang Dongming basically watched TV in addition to reading books in Gongli Country, and then talked to Gong Fei on the phone, in which Gong Fei also cared about him, and then said that he would come back from the eleventh holiday.
On the third day, Sun Shufen finally agreed that Zhang Dongming could go to school.
After eating in the morning, Zhang Dongming went to the hospital to change the medicine, and then he wanted to wrap the gauze as small as possible, which was difficult for the little nurse girl, and it took more than half an hour before Zhang Dongming was satisfied.
When they arrived at the school, the teachers in the office were also concerned, among which Wang Qiang said the least, only asked, "Are you okay?" and Zhang Dongming said, "It's okay." ”
Morning 3rd Lesson, Chinese.
Zhang Dongming has not been here these days, and the Chinese in their class has always been taught by Teacher Bu who teaches the first and second classes of Chinese, and it is said that the students do not buy it at all, and the classroom discipline is poor.
"Teacher!"
"Teacher!"
"Is the teacher alright......?"
Seeing that the head teacher went to work, most of the students were very happy, and they asked one by one.
"If you can do anything, just break some skin. Zhang Dongming put the textbook on the podium and looked at the students: "How are you doing these days?"
"It's good. ”
"yes. ”
"I just miss the teacher a little bit......"
Zhang Dongming smiled: "No, I heard that you have bullied Teacher Bu enough." ”
"It's not bad for us. ”
"Yes, the donkey's face makes me want to vomit when I look at it. ”
"Haha, that's great......"
"Big Donkey" is the nickname given by the students to Teacher Bu, because Teacher Bu's face is indeed very long, Zhang Dongming smiled and didn't say anything: "We won't talk about the text today, let's talk about something else." ”
"Great. ”
"Teacher, you haven't talked about a few texts in the first place, haha. ”
"What is the teacher talking about......"
"Today we're going to talk about a song. Zhang Dongming took the chalk and turned around on the blackboard with a few big words: My future is not a dream.
Zhang Dongming turned around: "You've all heard this song." ”
"Yes. ”
"Yes. ”
"I've heard it so much, it's one of my title songs......"
Zhang Dongming looked at He Fulai: "He Fulai, then you sing this song first." ”
Not only the fifth class, He Fulai has always been the recognized singer of the school's teachers and students, the students applauded warmly, He Fulai was also not polite at all, and the singing gradually sounded among the teachers-
"Are you like me bowing your head in the sun~
Work silently and hard with sweat~
Are you like me, even if you are left out in the cold~
I don't give up on the life I want~
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I know that ~my future is not a dream~
I live every minute seriously~
My future is not a dream~
My heart is moving with hope~"
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He Fulai is really talented in singing, and his singing is not ordinarily good, and after he finished singing, the students, including Zhang Dongming, applauded warmly.
"It's okay, it's not that I haven't heard it, it's all about fuss. He Fulai said, but his face was proud.
Zhang Dongming said with a smile: "This song is very good, right, of course, the main thing is that He Fulai sings it well." ”
The students all smiled and nodded, and then He Fulai was proud again.
When the atmosphere of the students eased up, Zhang Dongming asked: "Tell me, what does the "dream" in this song refer to?"
"You don't need to ask, dream. ”
"That's right. ”
"Well, the dream ......"
"That's right, it's a dream. Zhang Dongming nodded, and then asked, "Then tell me, what is a dream?"
Everyone is familiar with dreams, but it's really hard to say what dreams are, and the students can't say it for a while, Zhang Dongming looked at Zhao Xiaoli, who had been bowing his head there: "Zhao Xiaoli, tell me." ”
Zhao Xiaoli didn't know what she was thinking, Bai Juan, who was with her, touched her lightly before she reacted, and when she stood up, she didn't know what Zhang Dongming was asking.
Zhang Dongming smiled and said, "The teacher is asking, what is a dream?"
Zhao Xiaoli was obviously not concentrating and didn't say anything, Zhang Dongming asked her to sit down, and said slowly: "Dreams are our expectations for the future, and what we want to achieve or want to do in the future, don't you say?"
Most of the students nodded, but a few looked a little confused.
Zhang Dongming said slowly: "For example, I want to play game consoles very well, or I want to play basketball very well, for example, I want to buy a lot of beautiful clothes, I want to buy a lot of beautiful shoes, and for example, I like a girl and want to be with her for the rest of my life...... There are many, many more, for example, I don't want to farm, I want to go to university, I want to live a good life, etc., etc., these are things that I want to do in the future, so these can be called dreams. ”
"That said, I dreamed of it, teacher. He Fulai shouted from his seat, and Lu Ye next to him had not squeaked since Zhang Dongming came in, and He Fulai didn't react when he sang just now.
"What kind of dream?" asked Zhang Dongming.
"97, I'm thinking now that 97 can abuse you, teacher, it's best that Yagami can pick three. He Fulai smiled hippie, and the students also burst into laughter.
"It's good, it's a dream. Zhang Dongming smiled and looked at the students: "Then tell me, how can you realize your dreams?"
Zhang Dongming's eyes swept around: "Qi Lili, you can talk about it." ”
Li Lili stood up and said directly: "Work hard, study hard, and your dreams will definitely come true!"
Qi Lili's answer and attitude surprised Zhang Dongming a little, but it made him very happy, nodded at Qi Lili with a smile, and asked her to sit down: "Ma Hongxu, what do you say." ”
Ma Hongxu thought for a while: "It's also hard work, and then ...... You have to persevere. ”
Zhang Dongming also nodded and asked him to sit down: "Qi Lili and Ma Hongxu are very good, no matter what dreams they have, they can only be realized with hard work and perseverance, but what the teacher wants to say to you today is: Dreams are the future, but realizing dreams is the present." ”
"For example, my dream is that you can all be admitted to high school in June next year, and if I want to make this dream a reality, then I have to teach you well from now on," Zhang explained. Otherwise, if I wait until the second half of the year, or when you are about to take the high school entrance examination, I want to teach you well, and you say, will it be too late then? Will my dream still come true?"
The students didn't speak, but most of them nodded.
At this time, the bell rang after class, and Zhang Dongming said: "It's too fast, I haven't talked about that song yet, right, we'll continue to talk about it tomorrow." I'll leave you an assignment, go back and think about what your dream is, and talk about it in class tomorrow. Alright, let's get out of class. ”
Zhang Dongming picked up the textbook: "Zhao Xiaoli, come." ”