"Hmm."

The noble lady's face was calm from beginning to end, she took her hand off Jian Yijia's shoulder, glanced at Qi Chen with a slight look in her eyes, and then sat back in her position.

Jian Yijia hurriedly sat back on the stool, her lips still trembling slightly.

Qi Chen was stunned for a moment, and muttered in his heart, "What are you doing with me?" It's none of my business. ”

"Hmph, pervert."

Suddenly, Qi Chen heard a soft grunt beside him.

Qi Chen smiled bitterly, what is this called, offending two women in an instant.

on the podium

"That's the end of today's parent-teacher conference. The next two hours is the festival that belongs to the little princesses and young masters - Children's Day.

Let them present a wonderful program for the parents and families here. ”

Yuan Peng broke the embarrassment of the scene, and he said with an excited face.

"It is worthy of being a class teacher, and the ability to control the field is strong."

Qi Chen admired slightly, on this occasion, if it was him, he would definitely not know how to save the scene.

The awkward silence of the scene was reactivated.

The class leaders and other students stood up one after another, walked to the back of the classroom, and handed out bottles of drinks to the parents present.

Ten minutes later, the atmosphere in the classroom became lively and casual, and many parents were chatting with each other.

However, in the entire classroom, there are two places that are still deserted and silent.

It doesn't fit in with the noisy and lively atmosphere of the classroom.

These two places, one is Qi Chen and Tong Xinyu here.

One, is Jian Yijia and the noble lady.

Ten minutes later, everything is ready.

"Dear parents and students, welcome to the second class of the third grade.

Three years ago, I walked into this classroom for the first time.

Three years are like a day, and in these three years, there have been joys and sorrows, joys and sorrows.

Here, there are memories of me and you for three years.

In January, we will part.

The teacher hopes that you will have a bright future, a great victory in the high school entrance examination, and a title on the gold list.

Today, on the occasion of June 1st, all parents are brought together. Let's celebrate the last "Children's Day" together. ”

"The second class of the third grade, the Children's Day celebration officially began."

Yuan Peng was impassioned, and his voice trembled slightly with excitement.

"Papa, papa, papa......"

In the classroom, all parents and students burst into applause.

In this applause, a touch of wetness appeared in the corner of Yuan Peng's eyes unconsciously.

People are not plants and trees, who can be ruthless.

There are 42 students in the second class of the third grade.

Every single person, their name, their character, their joys and sorrows over the past three years. All of them were etched in his mind.

As soon as he closed his eyes, fragments of his time with them appeared in his mind.

This is the first class he took after graduation.

On weekdays, every time he complains to other teachers that the students are naughty and difficult to lead.

The other teachers would always smile and say to him, "Yuan Peng, don't look at you dislike them so much now, when they graduate, you will definitely be the most reluctant one." ”

Yuan Peng has always been unimpressed. He didn't believe it, he didn't believe that he would be reluctant to let go of this group of bear children.

But now stand on the podium

When looking at all the students

When I heard the applause rhythm of the second class of the third year.

His heart suddenly welled up with reluctance, and tears appeared in his eyes unconsciously.

He tilted his cheeks slightly, not letting the tears fall.

in the classroom.

The students were stunned, and when they saw the head teacher like this, their hearts suddenly welled up with reluctance.

Sadness is always at the level.

The next second

"Pap, papa, papa, papa, ......"

The applause of the students was even louder.

This applause continues to circulate according to the rhythm of [2231].

This rhythm was taught to them in the first class of Yuan Peng's first year of junior high school, and it was a unique rhythm of applause.

In the class, no matter what the applause is, it is according to this rhythm.

This rhythm has penetrated into the blood of all students and into their usual habits.

Some of the more emotional students shed tears at this time.

Qi Chen looked at Xinyu beside him. He found that Xin Yu's eyes were also slightly red at this time.

The whole classroom, suddenly, spread an atmosphere of parting.

"Okay, today is Children's Day, everyone should be happy, no one is allowed to cry."

Yuan Peng tried hard to squeeze out a smile, but the tears in his eyes couldn't stop crying.

In the opening program, all the teachers in the second class of the third grade sang the song "The First Dream".

I wish all students, no matter what kind of life they will be in the future, and how they will live.

When lost, when hesitating, when helpless.

Remembering your first dreams. ”

Yuan Peng raised his head, and his voice was full of blessings to the forty-two students.

He vaguely remembered that on the first day of junior high school three years ago, he held his first class meeting.

The first thing he asked all his classmates to do.

"Go to the podium and say your dreams."

Outside the classroom, all the teachers were dressed up and waited.

When they heard Yuan Peng's report to the opening show, their expressions were slightly shocked.

They lecture on the podium every day, and at this time, they actually showed nervous appearances.

Yuan Peng opened the classroom door, and one by one the teachers walked to the podium with their heads held high.

In the classroom, the applause lasted for a long time.

One to all the teachers stood on the podium. The applause gradually stopped.

The music prelude begins to play.

The Chinese teacher is wearing a black suit and a straight hairstyle today.

He took a step forward with the microphone and sang:

"If pride hadn't been coldly photographed by the sea of reality"

"How can you know how to work harder?"

"I can go far"

The Chinese teacher sang a little out of tune. But in the classroom, no one laughed at him, and all the parents of the students raised their heads and looked at him inexplicably.

[My name is Qiao Mengyao, and my dream is to become a people's teacher]

suddenly

At the place where the singing stopped.

The voice of the head teacher Yuan Peng sounded.

Sitting in the second place in the fourth row, a cute person with short hair raised her head sharply and looked at the head teacher with an unbelievable face, she trembled all over, and tears came out of her eyes.

She didn't expect this dream that she had forgotten herself. Teacher Yuan Peng actually remembered it clearly in his heart.

A picture came to her mind.

It was the first class meeting in the first year of junior high school. The teacher asked them to come on stage and speak their dreams.

She was the first to walk on the podium, summon all the courage, and say the dream, which is exactly this:

"My name is Qiao Mengyao, and my dream is to become a people's teacher."

All the students in the class brushed their eyes and looked at the head teacher, and their eyes were full of emotion and reluctance.

At this time, the English teacher stepped forward with the microphone.

She is usually stern, but at this time there are two tear stains on her face, and she sings with accompaniment:

"If dreams don't fall off a cliff, it's a thousand shots"

"How can you know the persistent person?"

"Possession of Invisible Wings"

Her voice is crisp and catchy.

[My name is Qiao Lujie, my dream is to become the most famous basketball star]

Yuan Peng's voice continued to sound.

Sitting in sixth place in the fifth row was a tall boy. He raised his head to look at Yuan Peng.

He is Qiao Lujie, the boy with the worst grades in the class, he has always thought that all teachers hate him the most and hate him, but he didn't expect that Teacher Yuan Peng didn't forget him.

There was a look of shame on his cynical face.

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