On that day, Mr. Lin visited the Yellow Leaf Temple, which had just woken up.

"Are you feeling better? There was such a big accident, not only saved my life, but also miraculously recovered, what a blessing in misfortune!"

"Thank you teacher for your concern, that ......" Huang Ye Si said, "Thank you very much, I have heard of it, in addition to Baiyun and them, you also take time out of your busy schedule from time to time to visit me......"

"What are these words!" Teacher Lin said, "Isn't this a matter of the classroom? And I'm still your homeroom teacher! How can I be indifferent when something so big happens to my own students?"

"But ......"

"Actually, I also did something wrong...... Teacher Lin interrupted, "I knew that Principal Yan had a problem, but I still chose to remain silent and protect myself...... Now that I think about it, I'd rather lose my job than let my students suffer such a big grievance!"

As he spoke, Mr. Lin bowed deeply to the Yellow Leaf Temple.

"Teacher, you don't have to be like this!" Huang Yesi hurriedly persuaded, "Because other teachers are like this......"

"No, I have to apologize to you, after all, I'm your homeroom teacher, and you're my class representative!" Teacher Lin said, "If I don't do this, you probably won't continue to be my class representative, right?"

"Teacher, ......" Huangye Temple couldn't help but tremble in his heart, "You haven't removed me yet?"

"You deserve it well, why do you get rid of you?" Teacher Lin said, "You learn English so well, you have an exemplary effect on the whole class, and you are not good at communicating, so letting you be the class representative has also given you a lot of exercise, isn't it?"

"Teacher, you've really won the award, I've been studying Japanese for so many years, and I'm almost forgetting English......"

"Japanese, you still learned Japanese?" said Teacher Lin curiously.

Huang Ye Temple was speechless, and he said to himself: "In that dream, I did study Japanese for several years, but it should have been just a dream, why do I think I am really proficient in Japanese, and I have almost forgotten English? Could it be that that dream ......?"

Suddenly, a violent headache hit him, and for a moment every scene in the dream echoed in his mind, and he could feel that the dream self was merging with the current self.

"What's wrong with you? If you're not feeling well, I'll call a doctor for you!"

Under the call of Teacher Lin, Huangye Temple finally woke up like a dream, and he was already sweating profusely at this time.

"What happened to you just now?" Mr. Lin said with concern.

"It's nothing, I just had a terrible nightmare before......" said Huang Ye Temple wipe sweat.

"I see, it seems that you still have a psychological shadow," Teacher Lin said, "Don't worry, these days I just let other students act as class representatives, and I will continue to work when you come back." As for those classmates who have bullied you, don't worry, after Principal Yan resigned, I criticized them, and they all realized their mistakes, so you can just let it go!"

Huangye Temple fell silent, and after a long time, he continued: "Teacher, you have just been transferred from another school, right? and from a school in another district, and your wife is also a Chinese teacher from that school......

"Huh?" Teacher Lin was stunned and said, "You're quite well-informed! I haven't even mentioned this matter to other teachers, after all, it is very difficult to transfer across districts, and it will be very annoying to be talked about by others." At first, I only came to this school in the name of communication, but I don't know how to settle down. I really don't know how it was done, after all, the wife and children are still on the yin side. ”

"Sure enough......" Huangye Temple said secretly, "In my dream, Mr. Lin was a foreign school teacher I met in the college entrance examination tutoring class, and now he has become my homeroom teacher...... What's going on?"

"What's the matter, you suddenly stopped talking again?" asked Teacher Lin.

"I didn't ...... It's nothing ......" Huangye Temple came back to his senses and said, "It's just that I think it's really lucky for me personally, such an excellent teacher can be the head teacher in our class, and he values me so much, I'm afraid you are the best teacher I have ever met......"

In the face of a series of praises from Huangye Temple, even Teacher Lin felt embarrassed, and hurriedly excused himself: "You are too awarded! There are many teachers who are better than me, ......."

"Teacher, I ......," Huangye Temple lowered his head and said, "If one day, I want to become a teacher, it must be influenced by you...... No, I want to be a teacher one day, to be a good teacher like you!"

"This is very good! It's a great thing for a student of your age to have a clear ideal, so if you have an ideal, go for it!" said Teacher Lin.

"But I'm scared...... I'm afraid that fate will play a joke on me and make me unable to be a ......teacher," said Huangye Temple, "In fact, how many adults have jobs that they once dreamed of......"

"You're thinking too far!" Teacher Lin wondered, "Really, I just finished praising you...... Are you really a high school student? It's not an exaggeration to feel like you're in your thirties. ”

"Is that so?" Huang Ye Temple was stunned for a moment, and then lowered his head again, "Maybe that's ...... true"

"In short, don't think too much about it first," Teacher Lin said, "You are only in your second year of high school now, there are still infinite possibilities in the future, it is good to have dreams, but don't limit yourself to death, otherwise you may not be able to achieve it quickly." ”

"I ...... I know. ”

"If you have a dream, just work hard for it, and leave the rest alone," Mr. Lin said, "Think about what your strengths are, how to bring them into play, where your shortcomings are, and how to make up for them." If you have any doubts in the future, you can always come to me. ”

"Thank you, Sensei, for delaying you for so long for my personal problems......" Huang Ye Temple said as he got out of bed to thank him.

"Don't be like this, aren't these all what you should do as a teacher?" Teacher Lin hurriedly pressed the Yellow Leaf Temple Road, "And the person you should thank the most is not me, but Bai Yun, who has done something that even the teacher and I dare not do." ”

"That's true......" Huangye Temple said silently.

"Don't look at your life now, you think it's a long time, but in fact, high school life has passed in a blink of an eye," Mr. Lin said, "cherish the present." ”

At this time, the Yellow Leaf Temple, which stepped into the classroom, was startled by the loud applause, and the blackboard was written in large letters "Welcome Yellow Leaf Temple Home". For a while, Huangye Temple forgot what those classmates had done to him in those days.

"Cherish the ...... in front of you "Huangye Temple recalled what Teacher Rilin had said to him that day, "Yes, now I have the best friend, the best teacher, the best family, and I have the best everything now, so ......"

"I hate you, I hate everything in my vision, I hate this world, I hate my weak self even more!"

When Huang Ye Temple's eyes stayed on Yao Jiuwu's body, he didn't know why, but this sentence echoed in his mind. At this time, in addition to his own seat, there is also a seat in the class that is empty.

After Teacher Lin left that day, Yao Jiuwu told Huang Ye Temple about the incident: "Teacher Lin forgot to tell you the good news just now, the girl who spread your rumors has dropped out of school, because her father is the driver who drove into you that day, but that person has already braided his hair......"

In an instant, the scene in front of Huangye Temple was shattered like a shattered mirror. He suddenly felt palpitations, but he just grabbed his pants and forced the pain through.

"That's why I'm afraid, afraid that one day I'll lose the best of everything......"