If you go this spring, you will come again in the spring of next year, the wild goose will fly south, and it will return next spring.

Tong Tong glanced at the pale blue clear sky above the courtyard, and thought of the spring a year ago, at that time, the sky was very blue, blue transparent, dazzling blue, and there were large white clouds floating on the blue sky.

Later, she heard the most inspiring article.

She remembers that article very well to this day......

"What is the head teacher doing?"

Yan Xiaoyu lightly touched Tong Tong's arm.

The head teacher glanced at Principal Li for a while, and then turned his head to look out the window, what are you doing turning around? Just don't look at them!

Isn't it good to quietly look out the window at the scenery?

Anyway, Principal Li is talking.

Yan Xiaoyu glanced at Principal Li on the podium, then looked at the head teacher on the side, and finally turned her head to Tong Tong.

"I don't know." Tong Tong glanced at Yan Xiaoyu and looked towards the front of the classroom.

Ask her? How did she know.

I guess the head teacher himself doesn't know, what does he want to do, right?

Look at the blue and look at the white clouds, who wouldn't want it.

She also thought that she liked to look at the blue and white clouds outside through the glass window that was not too wide.

It's a pity that Principal Li always has a moth.

Tong Tong pursed his lips, glanced at Principal Li on the podium, and looked away.

"This article is not profound, as long as you listen carefully, you can understand it."

Principal Li on the podium looked around left and right, shook the newspaper in his hand, put it back slightly, narrowed his eyes slightly, coughed twice, and cleared his throat again.

This is one of his favorite essays lately.

When Tong Tong heard this, he couldn't help but be stunned, looked at the front of the classroom, and then looked around the classroom.

Hehe, it's strange, no one actually agreed?!

Tong Tong couldn't help but lean closer to the cool wall again, and inadvertently looked at Yan Xiaoyu beside her, meeting her gaze towards her.

Tong Tong raised his eyebrows slightly, widened his eyes slightly, glanced at Yan Xiaoyu twice, and didn't look over.

She doesn't know anything, don't take her for an encyclopedia!

"From the moment you were born, you were destined to go back."

Principal Li's voice came from the front of the classroom.

Yo? Tong Tong couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, raised his eyes and looked at the people on the podium, this book, oh no, this prose reads well, there are feelings!

Read aloud with emotion, different from the usual tone!

In a short sentence, Li Xiao actually read it out and was frustrated! Read out resolutely! Read out the sadness!

Life is like this, and the ultimate goal of coming to earth is to leave.

Tong Tong couldn't help blinking, and before he could think about it, Principal Li's voice came again.

"The twists and tribulations in between, smooth and joyful are your destiny. Destiny is always with you, all the time. Do not be in awe of its mysteries, though sometimes it is unfathomable; Don't be afraid of its impermanence, although sometimes it comes and goes without a trace. ”

What do you mean? Is this to tell them to believe in fate and to give in to it?

Tong Tong raised his hand and brushed the bangs that fell to his forehead, isn't it good, is it man-made?

Yan Xiaoyu lightly touched Tong Tong's arm, blinked the big peach blossom eyes, and didn't say anything.

Ahem, Tong Tong ignored her.

As for being so serious? Just listen to the book!

Yan Xiaoyu pursed her lips, glanced at Tong Tong twice, and turned her head to look to the left.

Ahem, actually, everyone is actually listening carefully?!

Even the head teacher turned his head to look at Principal Li!

Yan Xiaoyu blinked, withdrew the hand that was originally thinking about Tong Tong's sleeve, sat upright at the desk, and also looked at the front of the classroom.

Well, everyone is listening quietly, and she's too embarrassed to make a move, so let's pretend to be serious for a while.

The young head teacher couldn't help twitching the corners of his mouth a few times, and looked fixedly at Principal Li, who was reading in a frustrated manner, and his eyes fell on the newspaper that Principal Li was carrying in his hand.

He's really blind.

This newspaper head! Oh no.

The young head teacher couldn't help but raise his hand and pull the corner of his clothes behind him.

He cut it out of The Reader last Thursday and pasted it in his reading and writing notebook.

How could it be in Principal Li's hands?!

He doesn't remember what he handed over to Principal Lee? Moham!

No, no, no, the young head teacher shook his head lightly and glanced up and down at Principal Li, no way, he remembered very well where he put the reading and writing notebook?

The young head teacher couldn't help blinking, excerpting beautiful words is a habit he has had since the fourth grade, and after the excerpt, he wrote a sentence or two of emotion by the way.

More than ten years have passed.

It used to be copied, and when it was finished, it was put in a drawer.

Now, naturally, it's an excerpt, and when he sees what he likes, he just cut it out and pasted it on the notebook, and then, then.

Ahem, I suddenly remembered that he didn't seem to like to put it in a drawer now, and put it directly in the right corner of the table.

The position he was sitting in was still the one designated by Principal Li back then, the third one against the wall, with a panoramic view of all the scenery in the office.

It's just that the young head teacher's eyes drifted to the paper again, and he looked familiar.

Could it be? Another thought came to me in an instant.

Principal Li also has a habit of excerpts? After all these years, he didn't remember.

The young head teacher raised his hand and pulled the corner of his shirt behind his back, and moved his eyes to Principal Li's amiable, smiling face.

"Don't bow down to it because of its grotesque fate, and be at its mercy. When you are old, you will look back and realize that half of your destiny is in your hands, and only the other half is in God's hands. ”

Read so seriously!

The young head teacher sniffed slightly, and his eyes unconsciously slipped to Principal Li's hand again, and his eyes couldn't help but widen.

Hehe, the triangle in the lower right corner?

That's the mark he deliberately leaves every time he cuts!

That habit can be traced back to the first semester of the middle school.

His name is Wang Yang, and he originally wanted to cut a boat, but then he thought about it, it's too difficult, and he wants to cut out a piece of the sea, isn't there a sentence for you to cut a boat in the ocean?

However, his tablemate looked at the logo he cut out, and when he laughed for a while, the logo he left behind was inevitably perfunctory, half an irregular arc, what does it mean?

Wang Yang pouted, can't you see this in the ocean?

The table mate looked at it very seriously for a while, and laughed wildly, but he really didn't see it.

Wang Yang rolled his eyes and took the glue, but was snatched away by his fellow tablemates.

The same table took the cut article, took the scissors three times and five times, cut a few gaps on it, and then handed it to Wang Yang, who looked blind.

This, this, this? Wang Yang looked at the uneven gap, and the idea of hitting the same table instantly came up.

The same table explained very seriously, you are Wang Yang, the poplar of the poplar, since you can't cut a piece of the ocean, then leave a poplar leaf.

After listening to this, Wang Yang took a closer look, and it seemed to be the case.

Since then, it has become his special symbol.

The young head teacher looked at the paper in Principal Li's hand, the gap at the bottom was too familiar......

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