With firm steps, Ye Li returned to the classroom.

It's February, the middle of winter, the weather is dull, but there is a cold wind blowing, and the students sitting by the windows are shivering.

However, Ye Li's body became hot. He's going to write, he's going to write all his emotions.

And now time is running out.

He sat down in his place, and just took out the pen, but he saw Liu Yang in front of him turn his head, glanced at him indifferently, and sneered in a low voice: "It's almost time for class, there is only one class time, do you think you can write a live composition in such a short time?" ”

There seemed to be a resentment in his voice.

Ye Li didn't answer him, and immersed himself in his own thoughts.

And Liu Yang sneered, shook his head, and there seemed to be a kind of unwillingness in his voice: "This first place must be mine!" ”

Ye Li's knuckles holding the tip of the pen couldn't help but tighten.

He glanced at the playground in the distance, as well as the small garden and lake beside the playground. Those are all records of the shadows and laughter that flashed in his past life.

Is this a lesson for his zuihou? From now on, he will not be able to go to this school, and the sound of his youthful and frivolous reading, and the warmth of the afternoon sun shining in the garden, will be gone.

Say goodbye here!

The tip of his pen paused and wrote four words: "zuihou a lesson".

He paused word by word, and his handwriting was vigorous.

"I went to school late that morning, and I was afraid that Teacher Han would scold me......"

Dude's short story "A Lesson from Zuihou" was a classic in his previous life, and even caused educational significance beyond the novel itself, and Liang Qichao said: This novel has an incredible humanitarian liliang.

Ye Li paused.

This is a very ordinary beginning, but the liliang of this article is full of shijie.

How many times have I gone to school by myself, but I didn't master the knowledge well, for fear that the teacher would scold me......

Ye Li slowly wrote to the following, wrote the theme, and wrote that after the protagonist arrived at the school, he found that their teacher said to them softly and seriously, this is the first time Zuihou has taught them a lesson, and in the future, they are not allowed to teach their mother tongue in their school, only other countries' languages are allowed, and this Zuihou is a language class, I hope everyone will study hard.

In the process of writing, Ye Li seemed to feel the liliang in Dude's novel.

Dude's novel is written about the feelings of the whole nation when it was reduced to slavery after the defeat of the war, and through the self-narration of a childish and ignorant schoolboy, he writes about the pain of suffering from foreign domination and his love for his homeland, which gives the characters a very deep emotion.

Only by keeping one's own language can one grasp the key to open one's own cell.

So this novel became a masterpiece of Shijie's short stories, with various translations on Shijie and successfully included in textbooks.

At this moment, Ye Li seemed to hear the laughter of the students on the table tennis table on the playground, as if he saw the girl playing the guzheng, remembering that the school uniform on her body was four high, and now he finally distanced himself from her, just like in his previous life, he didn't even have the opportunity to know each other?

Guided by Liliang, who dropped out of school, and suppressed by the connotation of the work itself, Ye Li felt that his emotions began to rise.

At this time, the bell rang for the end of class, and many students took advantage of this recess time to leave their positions and run out to rest.

However, Ye Li suddenly didn't realize it, and now he only had this shijie, this novel in his mind.

He didn't have much time left, and he had to perfect it to the fullest.

He picked up his pen and continued to write.

He wrote about the hero's inner feelings, and wrote a sentence that the protagonist sighed and said: "Poor people", which is not only to describe this teacher who can only teach Zuihou a lesson as a poor person, but he himself is also a poor person, and those old people in the town who came to listen to the class are also poor people, and the entire Chinese people who have lost their language are poor people!

This is a tribute and sorrow for the lost land.

Writing this, Ye Li's heart fluctuated slightly.

I just identified with this school, identified with the students here, identified with my studies, and surged with a new desire and a closeness to this shijie.

However, Shijie made such a big joke with him.

In school, if you make a small mistake, you will be punished.

And just because of the article on the propaganda board, because of this one thing, he was to be dropped out of school and punished like this!

Writing this, Ye Li remembered the shock he had just seen the punishment of dropping out, the anger when he saw the hideous expression of the teaching director, and the fact that he was about to leave here completely, his heart twitched, and all his emotions were merging and brewing.

He is completely immersed in the mood of the article.

He felt that he couldn't breathe, and he remembered that in his previous life, he had tried so hard to find nothing, and everything had been easily taken away by some superiors.

He thought of his father, remembered that his father worked hard for the publishing house, but in the publishing house, he suffered from malicious competition and ostracization, and everything that his father worked hard for was actually resigned by the publishing house, which was such a fate.

I'm going to accuse that unwillingness!

At this time, the bell rang for class, which lasted for a few seconds, and there was a lot of commotion around.

Ye Li didn't stop and continued to write.

He wrote that the protagonist of the novel was taught by the teacher to endorse the book, but he couldn't memorize the dilemma of the book, if he wanted, the protagonist would rather be willing to take out any price, but he had no way at all.

At this moment, Ye Li once again glanced at the school's playground.

The cracked white wall on the edge of the lake in the distance, the vines on the white wall, swaying in the noon sun, seemed to have a girl in purple holding a guzheng there, gently looking at the sky exposed in the intertwined vines and vines. The sun shines on the green leaves, and it is so relaxing and comfortable.

It's just that it's like an illusion.

Zaijian, my school, farewell, everything here.

Suddenly there was a scene in my memory, it was my mother working tirelessly in the bank, her tired face still maintaining a warm smile, and her white hair was very thin, and how could I go back to face such a smiling face?

Ye Li seemed to feel that his chest was full of something, and he was fooled by an inner demon who made him expelled.

So in the novel, Ye Li added the white walls and vines that belonged to the school playground, added these details, and also added a trace of emotion for his mother.

This is a re-creation of the Zuihou lesson, and it is a Zuihou lesson that belongs to him.

Then in the midst of the struggle, in great unhappiness, he wrote the sentence of zuihou.