The early morning of summer is slightly cold, and in the inland area, the temperature difference between day and night is large, and the wind carries a cold and cold trend, although it is a little cold, but the sky is surprisingly clear. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

A slight golden red had already risen in the eastern sky, and the rising sun was thin, Yang Xiaomin walked out of the office, shook his collar, and took a deep breath of clear air, fresh and sweet like old wine.

Looking at the sunlight from afar, the familiar buildings are shining with a warm shimmer, a few paulownia trees under the flower bed at the bottom of the building pull out mottled shadows under the sunlight, and the camphor trees arranged in a row also show golden light and shadow, a breeze blows, and a burst of white flocculent falls, and a large area of tranquility falls in the air light particles.

Every morning, she would walk into this school building, go into the office to sort out the papers, and then come out to patrol the sophomore class along the corridor day after day, and in the classroom where the sun shines in, she will stand on the podium and watch the rows of familiar students read aloud in the morning, and occasionally there will be one or two guys making up homework during the morning self-study period, or someone who will lie on the table and sleep with her head covered as soon as she comes, but these are all blind to her eyes.

It can be said that the sophomore class is the proudest class she has ever led.

There is Cheng Keshu, a good girl who is among the best in this class and can rank in the city, a group of naughty and lawless but very cute people, Su Can, who occasionally becomes a blockbuster, and Li Tao, who is honest.

These people form a common family - the sophomore class.

Originally, if there was no accident, I would take this proud class all the way through the thorns, wave the knife to break the waves, and climb the peak forever.

And now, I can't continue to lead.

How sour you think about this scene.

Yang Xiaomin hesitated in front of the classroom of the first class of the second year of high school, thinking about what kind of attitude and tone she should use to face the students in the first class, but when she wandered here, the classroom was quiet, as if no one was inside.

After hesitating for a while, thinking to myself is not a thing, there are some things, it is time to say goodbye to the children.

So I pushed open the door of the classroom with a rattling sound, because the interior was too quiet, and the sound of pushing the door was abruptly amplified, and the bright light was reflected in everyone's eyes the moment the front door was opened, and the light sprinkled on the concave and convex place in front of the classroom lectern, casting a spot of light on the ground.

She straightened her clothes and walked in with a smile as she had done before, trying to leave her best for the students.

Under the podium were rows of slightly upturned heads, and the look of reluctance could be seen in those eyes, and the atmosphere present was a little heavy.

Yang Xiaomin put his hand on the aluminum-wrapped podium, and was about to say something, when Li Tao, who was wearing black frames, suddenly stood up, his waist and back were straight, and he could roar the loudest and loudest voice in his life, and roared: "Stand up!" ”

Suddenly made her stunned in place.

"Hello old class!"

It was loud and well-organized, almost the loudest that the fifty-six men and women in the class could utter.

"Old class, no matter where you develop in the future, the fifty-six people in our sophomore class will always be your students!"

"Oh!" At this moment, regardless of the difference between poor students and eugenics, regardless of boys and girls, in an instant, as if traveling through time and space, Yang Xiaomin's head was in a trance, and there was an indescribable taste, this kind of happiness could not be felt without personal experience, his eyes were instantly covered with mist, and tears involuntarily flowed out of his eyes.

She was crying, but she wanted to laugh.

She was laughing, and laughing was worse than crying.

This is a class of students who look lawless but very smart, no matter how naughty they are, how energetic they are, in the final analysis, they are all ordinary children, with their own feelings, who is good to themselves, who knows, and in the face of Yang Xiaomin, the seemingly cold and hot class teacher, they all have unusually deep feelings, after all, people's hearts are flesh and blood.

Everywhere Yang Xiaomin's eyes looked, he could see Cheng Keshu, Li Yun, Luo Xi and others whose eyes were a little moist, they covered their mouths tightly, trying to suppress their urge to cry, and showed a smile that was more reluctant than crying, in fact...... The great sourness had wet their eyes.

Her gaze turned to Liu Lei, Su Can, Zhou Jianxue and others, and directly Su Can grinned and showed her white teeth and smiled, her gorgeous appearance was like a dazzling sun in the sky.

Led by Su Can, Liu Lei, Zhao Shun and others, as if they had discussed, they said in unison: "Old class, no matter where you are, no matter how rich and prosperous we are in the future, we are all your favorite students!" In the future, we will study hard and live up to your expectations of us! ”

There was no usual casualness in their voices, only sincerity.

Yang Xiaomin took a deep breath and smiled, "If only you had shown your determination like this earlier, I would have saved a lot of things." ”

Liu Lei muttered a few words, "If only you didn't arrest me in class." ”

Everyone laughed, and the originally sad atmosphere suddenly disappeared a lot.

Yang Xiaomin shook his head helplessly, Liu Lei's nasty character is really nothing to say.

She thought about it, thought of their learning situation after the third year of high school, and the college entrance examination in the next year, stretched out her hand to suppress the sound of laughter and boiling, raised her hand, as if pointing to the country, and did not forget to teach her students at the moment of the final departure, changed her usual calm tone, and said excitedly: "Students, at the moment of my departure, I have a few words to say to you, the college entrance examination is a lonely road, this road, there is only the way forward, there is no way back!" ”

"The college entrance examination is a huge and protracted battle for you, each of you is a general, a general without soldiers, but I believe that you are ready for a long-term confrontation with the enemy, each of you is a good general, since you are a general, you have to bear the responsibility, for your family, for your friends, for yourself, and for your dreams, so no matter what, even in difficult times, don't give up easily!"

"In the end, I want to say that your road is not over yet, and you have to go on, and I will silently watch you in more distant places and cheer you on!"

"Let me conclude with a quote from the verse." Yang Xiaomin paused, calmed his breathing, and said: "Qinghai Changyun Dark Snow Mountain, the lonely city looks at Yumen Pass from afar. Yellow sand wears gold armor in a hundred battles, and Loulan will never be returned if it is not broken! ”

"Gold wears gold armor in a hundred battles, and Loulan will never be returned if it is not broken!"

The voices of fifty-six people in the first class of the second year of high school broke through the sky.

Always so passionate.

In this era when there are no heroes, it is time to immediately cross the sword!

Cheng Keshu said loudly: "Teacher, let's sing a song "Farewell" for you!" ”

"Okay." Yang Xiaomin nodded slowly.

Cheng Keshu raised her head and sang, her voice was slightly sad, and the melody was melodious, like the twilight of the West Mountain, the old man parted, "Outside the long pavilion, by the ancient road, the grass is green, the evening breeze blows the willow flute, and the sunset is outside the mountain...... The end of the sky, the corner of the earth, the acquaintances are half scattered, life is rare to gather, only parting more. ”

At the climax of the singing, the whole class sang together, crying and laughing, "Outside the long pavilion, by the ancient road, the grass is green, and the sky is ......."

"Ask you when you will go, and don't linger when you come." In Cheng Keshu's singing, Liu Lei was the first to go up and hug Teacher Yang Xiaomin, and then the whole class came up, hugging each other and crying silently.

Life is always more dramatic than fiction.

Sometimes a short parting is also for the sake of meeting again in the future, and one day in the future, a new development will be opened. (To be continued.) )