"Four spring breezes are prepared, and several autumn rains wash away the chasm. Black hair accumulates frost and weaves the sun and moon, and chalk writes spring and autumn without words. The silk spits out the spring and is not old, and the candle tears become gray and the autumn is thicker. Three thousand peach and plum gardens are sown in spring, and fruits are full of fruit in autumn. ”

A poem that is still widely circulated today expresses the sadness of the teacher and the greatness of the teacher's profession. People often say that "ten years of trees, one hundred years of education" refers to the great influence of teachers on people, which can be described as profound. But who knows what they're doing behind the scenes!

The ancients often said: "The three watches are lit and the chickens are the time when men are studying", but at the time of the three watches and the five watches, what is the person who gets up is not only the person who reads?

The next morning, the moon hung high in the sky, watching passers-by. The street lamps on the side of the road, sometimes dark and sometimes on, want to bring people a short period of light, but they are a little tired after a night's work, and some are unable to do it. The stray dogs on the road wandered at the junction of moonlight and light, slightly obsessed, unwilling to leave, and wandered in that area. Although it is the end of summer at this time, the sky is still a little hazy at this time, the lights of thousands of homes are extinguished, people are still wandering in their dreams, and they can't realize their reverie during the day, all of them are brought to the dream, with the help of Zhou Gong's power to make it real. But there was one that shattered the tranquility.

This is Li Mei's home.

Li Mei gets up at this point almost every day, almost rain or shine, regardless of whether she is in class that day or not, but she will get up at this time, take the textbook to be taken the next day, and review it again. This is still the case today.

Li Mei habitually came to the desk, picked up her math book and looked at it, although she was a student in a professional class, she was still very serious about every class, and sometimes she would teach some music knowledge to the students in their class outside of class, so Li Mei's class was very popular with the students in their class.

Li Mei looked at the textbook in her hand as usual, frowning from time to time, the class she took was a professional class, and the students in the class almost dedicated some of their time to music, so the time in the cultural class was very little, so there was almost no mathematical skills, so Li Mei would almost have the most simple language to teach them every time she gave a lecture, but it was very difficult not to affect the quality of teaching. But Li Mei is still happy.

Just when Li Mei was indulging in the book, the door of the study was ruthlessly pushed open, interrupting Li Mei's thinking, Li Mei smiled slightly, and looked at the door, only to see a woman with a white shirt on her upper body and a tight jeans on her lower body, and outlining her slender figure standing at the door.

This woman is Nangong Xuan'er.

Seeing Nangong Xuan'er standing at the door, Li Mei hurriedly put down the book in her hand, got up and said, "What's wrong Xuan'er, come in!" After saying that, he went to the water dispenser and poured two glasses of water. One cup was given to Nangong Xuan'er, and one cup was reserved for himself.

Nangong Xuan'er smiled awkwardly at the door, then walked away, took the water handed over by Li Mei, took a sip, and said, "It's okay, I just can't sleep, I saw the lights here on, and I came in."

Li Mei smiled slightly, walked over, touched Nangong Xuan'er's hair like an elder, and said, "You see that you have been here for so many days, and we haven't had a good chat?" It's rare to steal half a day's leisure, so let's talk about it at this time, how do you feel. ”

Li Mei was very embarrassed in her heart, originally Nangong Xuan'er came to play completely, but due to a series of reasons, Li Mei has not taken Nangong Xuan'er to take a good walk in Longxi until now. This made Li Mei feel a little sorry for Nangong Xuan'er in her heart.

Nangong Xuan'er smiled sweetly and said, "Okay! I'm happy to chat with my sister. ”

"Tomorrow you will be a great people's teacher, what do you think now?"

"What can you think? I used to make soy sauce, and I had to study hard with Sister Li for a while. ”

Li Mei smiled slightly and said, "You! I didn't learn anything when I came to Longxi, but my kung fu was quite in place."

Nangong Xuan'er smiled awkwardly, didn't say anything, and couldn't help but sweep Li Mei's desk out of the corner of her eye, and saw a photo, a very ordinary photo, which was no different from other photos. But Nangong Xuan'er was a little obsessed.

If people are abnormal, there must be demons.

Nangong Xuan'er's abnormality Li Mei saw it in her eyes, thinking that she wanted to connect Nangong Xuan'er and Feng Qingyang at the beginning, but at this time, Nangong Xuan'er had a slight impression of Feng Qingyang, but Li Mei was really not happy. The tragedy of Nangong Xuan'er at this time when she came was caused by her, if it wasn't for her, Nangong Xuan'er at this time would not be like this.

Li Mei picked up the photo on the table, and her eyes couldn't help but become deeper. In Nangong Xuan'er's opinion, Li Mei's eyes at this time can almost see everything.

Li Mei looked at the photo carefully and said: "At this time, I just graduated from the photo, Qing Yang was still a hairy young man at that time, and now it has become..." Saying this, Li Mei suddenly stopped, because she found that at this time she couldn't find a word to describe Feng Qingyang at this time.

Nangong Xuan'er couldn't help but look at the photo in Li Mei's hand, looked at the delicate cheeks like a girl, and said, "Sister Li, you and he have known each other for a long time?" ”

"Well, after I retired, I taught his sister the piano" and pointed to the girl next to Feng Qingyang and said to Nangong Xuan'er: "This is Feng Qingyang's sister, Feng Qingxue"

I saw the woman in the photo, with rhino hair and bright teeth, and double moth eyebrows. The red face is like a lotus, and the plain skin is like condensation. looks very beautiful, it is not difficult to see that when she grows up, she will definitely be a beauty at the level of disaster for the country and the people.

Nangong Xuan'er looked at the woman in the photo slightly, a little distracted. She admits that she is very beautiful, but she is slightly ashamed of the woman in the photo. In her opinion, such a woman is only because of heaven.

"It's beautiful, I'm not as good as her" Looking at the woman in the photo, Nangong Xuan'er praised sincerely.

Li Mei smiled slightly, she didn't say anything, she didn't have to say anything at this time, she felt that Nangong Xuan'er would appreciate it. She said it, and maybe it would also sway Nangong Xuan'er's thoughts.

Nangong Xuan'er admired the photo and continued: "They are definitely not children from ordinary families!"

Li Mei nodded and agreed, she couldn't say anything about Feng Qingyang's family background, anyway, Nangong Xuan'er would know by then, so she didn't say anything more. So Li Mei changed the conversation and said, "What, you really plan to..."

Before Li Mei could finish the words in her mouth, Nangong Xuan'er interrupted ruthlessly, her eyes were slightly dim but full of persistence, and said, "I will be the master of my future."

Li Mei was not too surprised by this expected answer, but just smiled slightly and didn't say too much. Some things must be experienced by yourself, to experience by yourself, in order to appreciate the true meaning, what others tell you is always someone else's experience, you can only learn from it, not copy and appropriate.

Li Mei saw Nangong Xuan'er's persistent eyes, and couldn't help but fall into deep thought. Once upon a time, that familiar figure was like this, but as a result, some things are predestined and will not change because of your efforts. How many people have wanted to break the shackles above their heads, but how many have succeeded.

Li Mei was infected by Nangong Xuan'er's persistent eyes, sighed slightly, and said, "I have seen this kind of look on Feng Qingyang's body before. ”

Nangong Xuan'er was slightly stunned, but she quickly regained her composure and said, "Then he succeeded."

"Hey" Li Mei sighed slightly and said, "In the future, you can ask in person!" After speaking, Li Mei's eyes became a little dim. Sometimes she really feels that people are really small in the face of fate, very small, not even a drop in the ocean

Above.

Hearing this, Nangong Xuan'er suddenly doubted whether it was right or wrong for her to be so willful. At this time, she also became confused about her future, and doubted the path she was pursuing. She was bent on getting rid of other people's arrangements and wanting to live a true self, but at this time she suddenly lost her goal, I don't know why she is like this, what is the path she is pursuing.

Li Mei walked over and patted Nangong Xuan'er on the shoulder, pulling it back to reality.

Nangong Xuan'er stood in place and smiled bitterly, "Maybe I'm really wrong", and said with a slightly relieved look.

Li Mei shook her head secretly behind her, and did not say anything.

The sun slowly came to this land from the far horizon, with what he thought was a very chic step. But the land was slightly dissatisfied with the delay of the sun. As the saying goes, the mud bodhisattva still has three points of fire, let alone the lord of this land. So the white clouds cheered for the land, and with his men, surrounded the sun, blocking its path.

The sun was also slightly dissatisfied. As a scarce thing, the sun is not sought after wherever it goes, but when it comes here, it is surrounded by white clouds, so the dissatisfaction in my heart comes to my heart. So the sun and the white clouds began a desperate struggle.

In the face of absolute strength, all conspiracies are like floating clouds. Although the white clouds are numerous, they all look pale and powerless in the face of the absolute strength of the sun. So the sun showed its feats and spread its glory over the land.

Seeing that it was not too early, Li Mei and Nangong Xuan'er also embarked on the road ahead.

Although Nangong Xuan'er's eyes were a little confused at this time, after a quick adjustment, the slightest confusion disappeared without a trace in an instant.

As a well-known high school in Longxi, No. 2 Middle School is inseparable from the hard work of students. When Li Mei and Nangong Xuan'er walked into the campus, the campus of No. 2 Middle School was already full of people studying with books.

Walking aloud to the sound of reading, Li Mei and Nangong Xuan'er had an illusion that they were also one of them, and they were working hard to realize their dreams. Li Mei looked at Nangong Xuan'er, who was still swimming in the sound of books, smiled slightly, and said, "Xuan'er, how do you feel?"

At this time, Nangong Xuan'er has completely regained her former vitality after adjustment, looked at the students around her, and said with a smile: "I came twice, and the feeling of the two times is completely different", took a slight breath, and then said: "At this time, I also feel that I am one of them, working hard for the upcoming college entrance examination."

Li Mei smiled slightly and continued to walk forward, and almost everywhere she passed, almost all the students she met stopped to say hello to her, and Li Mei would respond one by one.

After a while, the two of them came to the headmaster's room.

Nangong Xuan'er calmed her breath slightly, and gently knocked on the door of the principal's office under Li Mei's eyes.

"Come in" came from a rather deep voice.

Nangong Xuan'er pushed open the door and walked in, and the first thing that caught her eye was a man with a Mediterranean hairstyle.

When the man saw Nangong Xuan'er coming in, he smiled slightly, and said, "You are the teacher introduced by Li Mei!" ”

"Yes, yes. My name is Nangong Xuan'er," Nangong Xuan'er said very respectfully.

"I've read your information, I'm glad you chose our school" After speaking, he stretched out his hand to Nangong Xuan'er.

Nangong Xuan'er also stretched out her hand slightly, shook hands with the bald principal, and said. So after chatting some inconsequential words, Nangong Xuan'er walked out of the principal's office.

Seeing Nangong Xuan'er coming out, Li Mei walked over, gave him a smile, and said, "How is it?"

"Well, that's good, this headmaster is very interesting."

Li Mei smiled slightly, and said, "Although it is old, the treasure knife is not old" After speaking, Li Mei took Nangong Xuan'er and walked towards their destination, Class 7 of the third year of high school.