The picture slowly faded again, and in an instant, it was replaced by the video that Du Chen recorded in the classroom.

"Students, I tell you a good news or a bad news, which one do you want to hear first?"

"The good news is congratulations! You've graduated! ”

"In the meantime, the bad news is congratulations, you've graduated."

Yu Qiu stood on the podium, two news, one good and one bad. The content is exactly the same, but the meaning is completely different.

"The note left in the drawer is a picture of who and who you have made an appointment; The novels that were secretly circulated were read several times behind the backs of teachers and parents; I haven't been in love a few times, but I meet the shyness of the bridesmaids and groomsmen; In the years of adolescence, I still made a promise to be a godfather and godmother for children! ”

The picture began to switch to the faces of every crying classmate one by one, whether it was a boy or a girl, no matter how rational the person was, at this moment, all left tears!

Although Du Chen's hands trembled slightly when he first recorded the video, and the picture was not very good-looking, but after Tang Wei's post-editing, it was surprisingly beautiful, and the slight shaking was like everyone's love, which made people feel very good in it.

Seeing this scene, Du Chen couldn't help but sigh a little, the work of post-editing is really not something that everyone can do. After handing over this matter to Tang Wei, I was also a little uneasy, worried that Tang Wei would really mess up this short film. But after seeing the finished product, Du Chen knew that a real scholar would always be much better than those who were half a bucket of water in practice.

The picture darkened again, and gradually some words began to appear on the screen.

"Once upon a time, I fantasized about graduation countless times, and I imagined countless graduation scenarios, and it turned out that when it really came to this moment, all your original ideas became bubbles. All the truest feelings are like the brightest sun at this moment, always warming you, but also reminding you all the time. ”

"Three years is the process of us moving from a minor to an adult, although it is only a short three years, but it has made us understand a lot of things that we never knew."

"Before, I never knew what time brought me, but at the moment of graduation, I realized that time brought us not only mature minds, tall people, but also the courage to accept separation at every moment."

"Dear students, please keep flying, fly to the sky that we have never flown to!"

The small screen is divided into two parts, on the left is the photo of everyone when they first entered the school, and on the right is the photo of everyone when they graduated.

The first one to appear is Du Chen, Du Chen three years ago was very immature, but Du Chen three years later seems much calmer, but the smile at the corner of each mouth in the two photos reminds the only thing that has not changed.

This was followed by the second classmate, the third classmate, and the fourth classmate

Tang Wei wrote his name on the top of everyone's photos, and all these photos were found by Du Chen from Yu Qiu's hands. Yu Qiu saved everyone's photos in a cabinet, and the thin layer of dust on it seemed to sigh that time passed so quickly.

And when she took these photos, Du Chen found more Wen Jiàn folders, according to Yu Qiu, these are the photos of all the students she has taught, and they have been placed here for more than 20 years. And more than 20 years is enough for Yu Qiu, a college student who has just graduated, to become the mother of such a child now.

There is a piece of paper attached to the text folder, which indicates the specific year and class, and Du Chen also arranged these text folders according to the year, and recorded all these text folders one by one.

And when Zhong Mengyao's photos appeared in the end, those Wen Jiàn folders recorded by Du Chen began to appear in the picture one by one, starting from the earliest one in 1981, from the relatively immature handwriting, each Wen Jiàn folder stayed for five seconds, until the last one, this one in 2003.

Du Chen opened the text folder with his left hand, and the first file and photo that caught his eye was the head teacher Yu Qiu!

The scene shifted to Yu Qiu holding a whip in his hand to give a lecture in class, carefully helping a classmate to explain the problem that he wouldn't know, until the last scene, Yu Qiu wiped away his tears and continued to smile at the moment when he faced all the students in the audience, Du Chen's "Don't Say Goodbye" slowly became quieter, and finally there was no sound.

"The spring silkworm is dead to the end, and the wax torch turns to ash and tears begin to dry. Originally, Li Shangyin used to describe the poems between lovers, but now it is used on every teacher, which can represent the hard work of teachers! Teachers are engineers of the human soul, and they have cultivated generations of flowers of the motherland with their youth, no matter how tired they are, but they have no complaints! ”

"Teacher, a noble synonym, a synonym of self-sacrifice! Teacher Yu Qiu, at this moment, I can still remember that when I first entered the school, our naughtiness did not make you lose patience, but used reason to communicate with us, so that we can understand the importance of learning! ”

"Thank you, Teacher Yu Qiu!"

When he first wrote a paragraph, Du Chen thought about it a lot. There are countless articles praising the teacher, there are many gorgeous words, and there are many simple words, Du Chen can write one, but in the end, Du Chen found that no matter how gorgeous the rhetoric, it is not as good as everyone's heartfelt sentence "Thank you!" ”。

When the picture lit up again, it was the piece of paper that Du Chen had recorded himself, and there were only a few words on the paper.

"Lin Wanxia, I like you!"

"The desks are full of answers, exam questions and answers to who you like; We owe each other some debt, a lunch or two ham sausages; In order to hug that person, he cried and laughed and hugged the whole class; Graduation photos are always a little ugly, but every time I see them, I feel very warm. ”

Hugs, crying, comfort, tears

The next picture stays in the picture of everyone hugging each other, everyone is crying and laughing, tears and cheers, all seem to say, hello graduation, hello youth.

The graduation photo of the whole class became the final scene, and everyone had a heartfelt smile on their faces.

"We will always experience these separations and pains, and perhaps we will just cry once, and the next day we will bury this sadness in our hearts and wait for time to brew."

"Maybe we will all be confused on the road of life in the future, maybe we will not experience such a scene in the future, but please believe me, our youth will never end!"

"Whose youth is not confused, maybe we are all the same!"