Monday, March 8.

I'm ready to quit.

——"Chen Xiguan's Diary"

Mr. Chen, that is, Chen Xiguan, closed his diary and planned to hand in the resignation report.

"I really didn't expect that I would choose to resign. If I had known this, I should have stuck to my photography career back then, and I might have been an internationally renowned photographer now, right? ”

Chen Xiguan was full of emotion, and he still had a lot of feelings for Yunzhou No. 11 Middle School.

It's a pity that he has been at the bottom of the scientific research paper competition for three consecutive years, and he has to carry this pot...... No, he has to take that responsibility.

"Let's go!"

Chen Xiguan waved at the empty office, ready to resign.

"Old Chen."

The office door was opened, and Zhou Yuan walked in slowly: "What are you doing here?" ”

After Zhou Yuan handed in the 600-word essay, he always felt strange in his heart.

The school must attach importance to the provincial scientific research competition, but it only handed in 600 words, and eighty percent of it will be returned.

The leader must be criticized by the leader, then the leader can only find the people below to take the blame

So who will come forward to carry this pot?

Isn't that Lao Chen, the person in charge?

After figuring it out, Zhou Yuan hurriedly came, just to prevent Lao Chen from being pushed out to take the blame.

"Zhou Yuan? What are you doing here? Shouldn't you be in class right now? Chen Xiguan didn't expect Zhou Yuan to come.

"Lao Chen, don't you do stupid things?"

Zhou Yuan saw the resignation report in Chen Xiguan's hand.

"Lao Chen, if you listen to me, you will push this matter on my head. Anyway, I wrote it, and they can't do anything with me as a student. It's true! ”

Zhou Yuan thought about it, the source of this matter was still on his side, and he shouldn't have handed in a paper with such a small number of words.

Although I can't say that 99% of the pot is my fault, then at least 1% of the pot is also there.

Chen Xiguan waved his hand: "It's not what you think, I'm just tired." Thinking, my dream when I was young, there is a saying......"

"The world is so big, I want to see it?"

"Yes, yes! This sentence is good, very literary and in line with my current mood. Chen Xiguan patted Zhou Yuan on the shoulder, "You kid, you should go to learn Chinese and grow up to be a writer." ”

As he spoke, Chen Xiguan took out his pen again and added the sentence Zhou Yuangang said to his resignation report.

"The world is so big, I want to see it...... With this sentence added, my whole person is chic! ”

Chen Xiguan smiled bitterly and sighed lightly.

"Zhou Yuan, I don't blame you, don't take it to heart."

"Lao Chen, if you pinch me so hard again, I won't blame you."

Zhou Yuan rubbed his arm that was pinched red by Chen Xiguan, grinning in pain.

The monster on top of his head, posing as a popeye's classic pose.

Chen Xiguan looked at the tendons and flesh of the Changeling Monster and took a few steps back.

"Hey, Zhou Yuan, let me tell you, I'm your teacher. In school, being rude to a teacher is subject to punishment. ”

"Soon it won't be."

“……”

Zhou Yuan calmed the Changeling Monster and told it that it was just a joke.

It glanced at Chen Xiguan, and this glance made Chen Xiguan feel the warning meaning of teasing.

Chen Xiguan smiled bitterly, his ice ghost protection was not exhausted, and he also protected the master like this changeling monster.

"You're a good changeling, take good care of it."

Elves get injured in combat, which results in most combat elves having a shorter lifespan than pet-type elves, if not much shorter.

Zhou Yuan looked at Chen Xiguan's melancholy eyes, his eyes were full of stories, and he could guess that Lao Chen's elf was gone.

Most families can only afford to raise one elf, which also leads to the death of the original elf and no longer raising other elves.

"Old Chen ......"

Chen Xiguan waved his hand: "Don't mention it, you can walk with me, this last time." ”

"I didn't expect our school to be very good-looking!"

Chen Xiguan looked at the heather flowers planted everywhere on campus, the small white flowers swaying in the wind, exuding a pungent smell of youth hormones.

The wind and rain corridor connecting the teaching building and the multimedia building is a place for young couples to gather after school.

Here, Chen Xiguan said that he caught more than a dozen students he taught.

There was also the school building, where a student jumped from the 6th floor of a dream that was fake.

A person may break a bone, but he can break his brain.

Now he has mixed up with the Spring Festival Gala by writing songs, becoming a big star, and taking away the school flower he used to have a crush on.

It's just a pity that I messed up multi-person sports and died of AIDS for several years.

"Teacher Chen, don't go!"

"Lao Chen, why do you want to resign?"

"Aren't you going to take us after the college entrance examination and then leave?"

I don't know when, the students of the eighth class of the third year of high school came around.

"Boundless!"

The Changeling Monster took the lead, and it patted its little chest at Zhou Yuan, indicating that it was all its credit.

"You ......"

Chen Xiguan never imagined that the students he taught would be so reluctant to him.

On a hot day, my whole body trembled.

Tears flowed out uncontrollably.

"Aren't you going to class? Get back to class. ”

Chen Xiguan showed his majesty as a teacher, he didn't want to be seen by his students crying.

Class leader Xia Weiyun stood up: "Teacher Chen, we are in physical education class, and now is free time. ”

"Physical education class?" Chen Xiguan was stunned, "You still have physical education class?" ”

"Teacher Chen, have you forgotten? This lesson was meant to be yours. ”

Chen Xiguan reacted at this time, and it turned out to be his own pigeon physical education teacher. When you resign, don't let too many people see it.

Unexpectedly, it was still seen.

"Teacher Chen, can you not leave?"

"Lao Chen, we all like your class very much. If you don't leave, I won't play with my phone in your class in the future. ”

"Teacher, why is it so sudden?"

"Teacher Chen, do you dislike us?"

The students of the eighth class of the third year of high school have spoken out to persuade Chen Xiguan to stay, but Chen Xiguan knows that it is impossible for him to stay.

In that case, simply go a little chic.

Chen Xiguan turned his back and secretly wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes.

"It's okay with you, it's just ...... It's just the teacher......"

Chen Xiguan held back his sobs.

"It's just that I, teacher, want to go outside and see how big the world is."

As soon as these words came out, the students listened with longing.

"Lao Chen, I support you!"

"Teacher Chen, I also want to see the world."

"Lao Chen, after you go out, don't forget us. Something called, did you hear it? ”

"Teacher Chen is so handsome today!"

Chen Xiguan was immersed in the admiration of the students, and seriously, he had been a teacher for so many years.

It was the first time he had been adored by so many students.

Zhou Yuan suppressed the urge to laugh in his heart, he didn't expect Lao Chen to pretend to be quite the same thing.

"Huh?"

Suddenly, the old headmaster came down from the multimedia building.

He saw a group of students gathered around him, and asked suspiciously, "Why are you going to go to class here?" ”

"Eh, Mr. Chen, you're here too! Zhou Yuan, you're here too. That's just right. ”

Zhou Yuan and Chen Xiguan looked at the old principal suspiciously.

"The paper you sent won the prize, and it was still a grand prize. Really gave our school a long face! Mr. Chen, the school has decided to give you a promotion and a salary increase with bonuses. ”

"Huh? Mr. Chen, what is the letter you are holding in your hand? ”