The last lesson of Chapter 3

From the first class in the morning, the third class began to spread the gossip that Si Yajing was about to resign, and the students gathered together in twos and threes, talking about each other, and the whole classroom was like 36,000 ducks pouring in, and the dust from the shaking roof fell a layer down.

Although they have only been together for half a year, for these sixteen or seventeen-year-old boys and women, the demure, beautiful, gentle and generous teacher Si is not only a conscientious chemistry teacher, but also a sister, a warmth, and a dream and totem like Ye Yuting who turns boring high school life into a colorful one. Everyone's reluctance was beyond words, and a few female classmates angrily expressed their disbelief, and had an argument with Li Bao and others who were convincing.

Wen Liang'an sat in his position, as if the noise and chaos around him did not exist, and quietly looked at the manuscript paper in his hand - this is the first draft of "China Can Say No" sent back by Fan Bo from Suhai Wu'an - I have to say that once a person is demoralized by Jī, the burst of energy makes Superman look sideways. In less than a month, Fan Bo had to help Ye Zhiwei operate Biluochun's various matters on the one hand, and on the other hand, he had to fill in the text in the framework that had been done by Wen Yu, and at present, it seemed that he had done both very well.

After reading the last page, Wen Liang was full of confidence that this book could once again set off the madness of the whole people in the alternation of two time and space, after all, the previous "China Can Say No" was just a cynical work created by five newly graduated college students under righteous indignation, and it did not have any profound insights and connotations other than inciting emotions and creating hormonal impulses. But with Uncle Wen, who has been a man in two lives, and Teacher Fan, who is well-versed in ancient times, it is foreseeable that the sound is bound to be better than before.

"Wen forgiving, is Teacher Si really leaving?"

Ji Su took a pen and stabbed Wen Liang's arm, Wen Liang smiled, and said, "It should be true, Teacher Si hasn't come to class for a long time, I heard that he has applied to the school to resign, and he will give us the last class today......

"Oh, it turned out to be a real ......"

The girl's soft and bright eyes were full of reluctance and sadness, and she slowly lay on the table, her slender hand supporting her chin, staring blankly at the podium not far away, and the long green silk spread on her shoulder, as soft as her heart.

What a sentimental age!

But it's precisely because of this that youth seems so mí people, and people still forget to return after many years, isn't it?

Not to mention that Si Yajing's departure was under the control of Wen Yu, even if it was the departure of any other well-loved teacher, for Wen Yu, who was now like a rock, a small parting could no longer move his mind, and naturally he could not understand Ji Su's mood at the moment. But as a senior uncle who has raised a lot of loli, he knows what to say at this time.

"You also know that Teacher Si and her husband are divorced, and although the school is very simple, there will still be a lot of gossip and slander, and facing her former colleagues and classmates, it may be an unbearable pressure and burden for her. In that case, it is better to go to another strange place and start a completely new life, right? ”

Wen Liang said softly: "Leaving us, leaving the podium, it must be a very painful thing for Teacher Si, but there is a good saying, long pain is better than short pain, what we have to do is not to be sad for her departure, but to be happy that Teacher Si can completely get rid of the past......"

Ji Su listened carefully to the words of forgiveness, and after a while, Chún burst into a bright smile and nodded heavily: "You are right, I should pray that in all the days to come, Teacher Si can be happy forever!" ”

Wen Liang smiled slightly, the lewd uncle's personality suddenly exploded, reached over and rubbed Ji Su's hair, and said in the tone of a father teaching his daughter: "Good! ”

Ji Suqiao blushed and bit down lightly, but there was no resistance, she hung her head shyly, and let his palm stroke the tips of her hair.

The gentle heart moved, and it was instantly chaotic in the girl's crimson and tenderness.

The most is the gentleness of the bowed head, the jiāo shame of the cool breeze, when the destined person comes out of the illusory and hazy, there is no way to escape to love or be loved!

"Ouch, I'm going blind, ouch, it hurts, it hurts!"

Ren Yi's funny cry came from behind him, Wen Yu withdrew his palm, turned around and said with a smile: "Brother Ren, you are full of poetry and books, and you are only eight buckets high, don't you listen to the words of the sage, don't look at it, don't listen to it?" ”

"Confucius also said that sincerity is the best, through the gods, since I have seen and heard, how can I pretend not to see and not listen, there are gods three feet above my head, I can't open my eyes and say nonsense!" ,

Recently, there have been a lot of forgiveness things, and the number of times I came to school was comparable to the number of times Ren Yi succeeded in picking up girls, and the direct consequence of this was that there was no object of bickering, and the corners of Ren Wenqing's anxious mouth were on fire.

While adding wolfberries to the water cup, he replied with a quote from the classics, but he had a bit of a masterful demeanor that seemed to be a leisurely stroll. Wen Liang laughed, he had just read this sentence, he had known him for so long, and he finally had the opportunity to grab Ren Yi's pigtails in literature, so he didn't take advantage of the victory to pursue, and said: "Brother Ren, Kong Lao Er said that sincerity is the best, but the words in "Filial Piety", the so-called sincerity, refers to being particularly filial to your parents, but it does not mean that you must have the greatest honesty in life. ”

"Heh," Ren Yi came to the fighting spirit in an instant, put down the small bag full of wolfberries in his hand, and said disdainfully: "Jing Ji Zuoyao, for example, if you throw stones with eggs, you will boil with your fingers!" ”

I still understand it later, but what is "Jing Ji Zuoyao", Wen Liang scratched his head and said angrily: "Talking about people!" ”

Ren Yi laughed and said: "Brother Wen, discuss the Four Books and Five Classics with me, are you an immortal method of playing with a big sword and fighting with cold weapons in front of Guanyin?" Sincerity comes from filial piety, but the moral of Confucius is from filial piety to sincerity, so it is said that it is better to believe in books than to have no books. ”

After saying that, he proudly threw a handful of wolfberries into the water glass, Ji Su and Meng Ke covered their mouths and chuckled, they had long been accustomed to seeing Wen Yu and Ren Yi chún arguing each other, knowing that the two of them got along like this, but the relationship was deeper than anyone else, and it was no surprise for a long time.

Wen Liang glanced at the wolfberries in the cup, decisively changed the topic, and said with a smile: "Brother Ren, aren't you on fire, why are you still soaking wolfberries to drink?" ”

Speaking of the sudden small pimples on his face, it was Ren Yi's recent lingering pains, and he mō mō his face with resentment, and said viciously: "I'm fighting poison with poison, and I don't believe it, I can't cure a few acne by someone!" ”

Wen Liang rummaged through the bag of wolfberries and said: "Jiangdong's brand is not good, wolfberries, you have to use Ningxia!" ”

"Ningxia?" Ren Yi expressed disdain: "What's so good about Ningxia's wolfberries?" ”

For the common sense that everyone knows in this network era, Wen Liang decided to use a non-famous joke in later generations to illustrate, he hooked his fingers, signaled Ren Yi to come closer, and said in a voice that only two people heard:

"Of course it's good, haven't you heard a song that sings like this: Ningxia wolfberry is good, Ningxia wolfberry is good, men eat too much women can't stand it, women eat too much men can't stand it, if both men and women eat too much......"

Ren Yi didn't have any resistance to the little joke with sè, his head had already squeezed over, and he asked obscenely, "How is it?" ”

"Chuáng can't stand it!"

The last sentence of Wen Yu was deliberately sung in the tone of Peking Opera, with a subdued tone and frustration, dàng qi back to the intestines, with Ren Yi's yín laughter, it is simply the swan song of the sè world, and there is a rhyme of sullen sāo.

Ren Yi was tickled and said, "Let's buy it and try it, where is it sold?" ”

"I can't buy it, it's a ...... thing in low production"

"Grass, it's so good, it's not a little more!"

Wen forgave and hated Tie Chenggang, and said: "Silly you, many points? If you plant too much, the ground can't stand it! ”

Ren Yi was convinced, took Wen Liang's hand and sighed: "Brother Wen, you are still talented!" ”

Ji Meng and the second daughter didn't know what Wen Yu said, so she asked Ren Yi to bow her head and admit defeat, but looking at the expressions of the two, it must be the dirty thoughts of the boys, so they all snorted and went up to No. 1 hand in hand.

The posture is swaying, and the flowers are blooming, it is really indescribably graceful and moving, Wen Liang and Ren Yi's eyes fell on the hands of the two at the same time, and they also snorted in unison and shook them off.

In the third session of the morning, when Si Yajing walked in with a chemistry book, all the students stood up, and Zhang Tianqi shouted in a hoarse voice: "Stand up, good teacher!" ”

"Hello teacher!"

After a short silence, Ji Su, Meng Ke, Ren Yi, Li Bao, Ma Gang, Zhang Ziyun, etc., all of them shouted out this "Hello teacher" in the loudest voice, the impulse and enthusiasm of youth, the memories and sorrows of youth, and the faces of young but full of tears, respectively, this day is engraved in their hearts.

Si Yajing spread out the lesson plan, propped her hands on the edge of the table, her beautiful posture was as beautiful as ever, her flashing eyes swept over the audience, she suddenly smiled, and said softly: "Hello students, sit down and start class!" ”

Time passed quickly, the bell rang for the end of class, and before Si Yajing announced the end of class, a group of people immediately rushed to the podium and surrounded Si Yajing. Someone kept stuffing the prepared cards into her hands, many girls couldn't help crying, and the boys also resisted the urge to cry, their eyes were slightly red, but they still stubbornly raised their heads and blocked the door, blocking the teacher's way away.

Si Yajing was still a little reluctant when she came to school today, but when the third female teacher came over and took her hand and said comforting words, but her eyes sneered from time to time, she finally understood Wen Yu's worries, and at this point, leaving was already the only choice. But when she walked into the third class classroom, listening to these childish children shouting loudly about the teacher, listening to the girls sobbing incessantly, and listening to the boys' retention, her heart was deeply touched again.

Si Yajing smiled, admonished, and comforted, but her eyes passed through the surging crowd around her, and landed on the outermost gentle face.

His gentle eyes melted the parting, lightened the sadness, from now on, there is such a person, dependent on each other, never abandoned!

No more regrets!

(Practice first, don't say sorry, brothers are tired of hearing it.) It's better to treat this book as an after-dinner dessert, don't talk about chasing and chasing, come and shop when you have time, and if you are tired of eating and want to change the taste, you can also come and flip it.

Thank you very much! ）