Chapter 11 The Ideals of the Students

After dinner, the students came to the classroom early, and the English teacher, Mr. Bai, was already waiting at the door of the classroom.

Seeing that the classmates were almost here, some of them said to the children in a serious voice: "Children, can you let your Teacher Luo worry less, why didn't one thing be done, and another thing came again, you have all grown up and should be sensible." ”

"Teacher Bai, in fact, we don't want to be like this, we know that we have caused a lot of trouble to Teacher Luo in the past two days, and we blame ourselves in our hearts."

Liao Tian continued: "In the past, we made a lot of noise and no one said anything, but since the exam, the more we pay attention, the better we will have accidents, as if our grades are poor and people look down on us." ”

"It's good that you feel it, so you have to get good grades, so that others look up to you and value you, instead of ignoring and looking down on you, you know?"

Heavens, it's a little dark. Teacher Bai turned on the lights in the classroom, and Teacher Bai, who was about to enjoy the feeling of sudden enlightenment, asked with some disappointment, "Why are there only two lights left?" ”

At this time, Mu Yan came to Zhu Zilong's side and said, "Teacher Luo said, this lamp is you Zhu Zilong, and the other lamp is the squad leader Shen Lin." ”

"Hurry up and ask the school to repair the lights, otherwise the self-study will be in the soup tonight." Teacher Bai said.

"I think I'll have a few more classes tomorrow." Teacher Bai continued.

"What's wrong?" Zhu Zilong asked first: "Why will a few classes be lost tomorrow?" ”

"There's a teacher leaving." Teacher Bai said lightly.

Students, I am wondering in my heart, what does it matter to us that other teachers are gone? And wasting our time? Do you want to see him off?

"What's the teacher's last name?" At this time, Liao Tian didn't know why he was so eager to talk to the teacher, but later he realized that this sentence was a very wise sentence in his life.

"Surnamed Ren, I think tomorrow morning I should be beating gongs and drums, and I will cry all night tonight." Teacher Bai continued.

Liao Tian thought about it, crying, and beating gongs and drums. Isn't this just a dead man?

Before Liao Tian opened his mouth, he only heard other classmates say, "What do you think it means to go?" Now people are really particular about talking, and they say that death is leaving, so what is the way to describe leaving? ”

Liao Tian is now very satisfied with the question he just asked, but fortunately there are no jokes.

But Yuan Kai didn't know what his surname was, so he said to himself: "If someone has a ghost, there should be a ghost, and the death is not unjust." ”

This evening self-study was relatively peaceful

On Thursday morning, Ms. Luo finally showed up in the classroom. The students present were both happy and apologetic.

Teacher Luo spoke: "In the past two days, I have reviewed myself at home. The failure of this exam, a fire in the dormitory, and a lax political discipline in current affairs.

The boys in my class poured a large chunk, and it shouldn't be all up to you to take responsibility. I also have a responsibility, and I don't want to say more, but you take out two pieces of paper, the first one is to write your ideals, which high school you are going to go to, and how to strive towards this goal in the future.

The second paper can also put forward my own opinions on the discipline of the class and life, and I hope that the mock test at the end of April can be better. With that, Mr. Luo turned around and walked towards the office.

The students in the classroom became quiet, as if they were only busy with their exams and neglecting their dreams.

At this time, they were quietly fantasizing about their future, quietly writing what their future would look like, and this quietness was maintained until the squad leader Shen Lin spoke: "There are two minutes before class ends, just hand in what you wrote quickly, and I will send it to the office immediately." ”

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The first class has just ended. The sound of firecrackers and firecrackers bursts the atmosphere of the students' fantasies about the future in the classroom.

"Zhu Zilong, go out and have a look? Anyway, we always have to go out for sports in the next class, so let's go down first. ”

"Let's go, then." They walked over to the railing and looked towards the source.

Seeing that the stage has been set up, there is only one dancer left, showing his singing voice. One of their customs here is that when the funeral is held, it will be very lively, set up a stage, sing and sing for two or three days......

Until the deceased enter the grave.

The music sounded, it was Wu Bai's "Sudden Self".

It's still a popular song, and everyone is waiting for the song to sound with great anticipation. Isn't there a saying that the greater the hope, the greater the disappointment.

Everyone was looking forward to the singing over there. But it's been two beats past the music, and I can't even hear what song it is singing.

This opening can make the whole school pour one, but it is not because it sounds good. Rather, the sound was broken, and it made people suspect that the person's timbre was used to sing a duet with the crow, but unfortunately the crow is indeed not easy to see in this era, otherwise someone would have let the crow sing with it.

The class bell rang. The students rushed to the playground like cheetahs.

No matter how fast the cheetah runs, it can't escape the enemy's shotgun, and no matter how fast the classmate who uses mathematical analogy runs, he can't get rid of the song behind him.

The broken singing could still be heard on the playground. Students, after running around the playground as usual. I started to do warm-up exercises.

"Mu Yan, go quickly. Grab the microphone for me and give it to us. Zhang Zijing said.

"Okay, you go grab the microphone, I'll sing." Mu Yan said to Zhang Zijing.

"Then let's go, go grab the microphone."

"But who of you is going to dance?"

"We really can't dance, oh, what's this song singing?"

"You're my rose." Liao Tian'er said with a smile.

"You said that people, people have passed away, singing this kind of song is really damaging the image in my heart!" Zhu Zilong said.

I only heard Liao Tian singing there: "You are my rose......"

The classmates were amused by Liao Tian'er and laughed happily, and the physical education teacher came over.

"You don't know how to teach in the playground, you don't know how the teachers teach you in the classroom?" The PE teacher said.

"Be attentive." Mu Yan muttered quietly.

"Okay, our task for this class is very simple, you can take your place in the 50-meter run and long jump."

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At this time, Mr. Luo's desk put a stack of students' ideals and goals.

Teacher Luo watched slowly.

"My goal is to score 100 points in Chinese, 115 points in mathematics, 105 points in foreign languages, 55 points in politics, 45 points in history, 60 points in physics, and 45 points in chemistry, a total of 525 points, and sprint to the first middle school." Signed: Liao Tian

At that time, Chinese, mathematics, and English were all scored 120 points. The total score of political history is 120 points. Physics and Chemistry combined are 120 out of 120. 70 out of 70 for politics, 50 out of history, 70 out of physics, and 50 out of 50 in chemistry.

The teacher is quite satisfied with Liao Tian's ideals.

"My goal is to be admitted to the No. 1 Middle School, and I will do my best to win glory for myself and my parents" - Zhu Zilong.

"I fell and broke my hands and feet, I fell down the mountain and became numb, but my heart never broke, and I never froze, because there were dreams I was chasing in a distant land.

He told me not to give up on myself anytime and anywhere, no matter how windy, rainy, frosty, snowy, or stressed. There is a person who has been running and advancing, so I have always admired myself, not far from the high school entrance examination, I will fight to the end and sprint to the first middle school.

You also have your dreams, please don't give up on yourself and your students, let's work together. "Mu Yan.

"Teacher, I know that I don't have the skills, enter the first and second middle schools, but I have never given up on myself, I want to be admitted to an ordinary high school, and then go to a military school." Yuan Kai

"As a child of a farmer, I have never dreamed of being a star, and my parents' money is not easy to come by, I just want to repay my parents with a satisfactory result" - Shen Lin.

"I want to be the owner of a computer company when I grow up. It's a long way off, but I'm going to redouble my efforts. "Wu Xiong.

"My goal is to get into an ordinary high school and not let my parents spend money in vain." Zhang Zijing.

"If I could, I would like to go to a key high school and then a prestigious university." Chen Chen.

"One middle school is my pursuit, and you are all my faith." Liu Can.

"Yizhong, I love you like a mouse loves rice." Jiang Wen.

After reading the ideals and goals of the students, Mr. Luo smiled with satisfaction.

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Qingming Festival has arrived.

Back from the playground. Zhu Xiaolong found that the number of students in the classroom had decreased. I was wondering.

I saw a parent shouting at the door of the classroom: "Liao Tian, Liao Tian, I have taken leave with your homeroom teacher." ”

I saw Liao Tian get up and prepare to go out. Yuan Kai grabbed him and asked, "Why are you asking for leave?" Did you not do well in the exam this time, and you were afraid that the head teacher would erupt and run for her life in advance? ”

"I'm not as timid as you, how can you forget all your ancestors?" Liao Tian turned around and said.

Old ancestor, Yuan Kai was a little surprised, and then shouted: "Qingming Festival." They ask for leave just to kowtow and pray for the blessing of their ancestors to be admitted to a good high school? No wonder even the squad leader Shen Lin took a leave of absence. ”

Yes, at this time, Yuan Kai showed a hint of joy. Looks like I'm going to take a leave of absence too. ”

"What's good, isn't it good for them to leave?" Zhu Zilong hurriedly asked.

Before Yuan Kai could reply, Zhu Zilong spoke again: "If their behavior is good, then our behavior left behind is wrong?" I said that you study science, and you also believe in this trick? It's not productive! ”

"I said, why are you talking?" Yuan Kai retorted, "People don't forget their roots and have excellent qualities, besides, what I said is good, and I don't mean them, I mean that the time of Teacher Ren's death is also good."

You think, as long as it is Qingming Festival, his relatives will think of him, it is still worth it, and as an ordinary person, it is still worth it to make others never forget. ”

"I can't imagine that your head can still be turned." Zhu Zilong said

"Don't look at me like anything, okay?" Yuan Kai said dissatisfied.

"I didn't see you as anything, you said it yourself!" Zhu Zilong began to work harder.

"I can't tell you, okay." Yuan Kai was a little speechless.