"In short, whether it is in terms of study or sports, we advocate learning from these two students, but there are some aspects, I won't say much about what they are, and you all know it! If you talk too much, you don't think it sounds good, and I don't feel good myself! ”

"After all, every teacher is from your age, and I know better than you all about what you have in your heart! But I don't want to be the roundworm in your stomach, if every time you rack your brains to do something bad, I don't see through it at a glance, then it's so boring, you say no, it's not a little challenging! ”

"You have to believe that the teachers are all from the past! When we were in school, there was a little fight between boys and girls! It's okay to pull hands or something! You say yes, it's normal! As soon as Cao Sidong's words came out, Song Huanian suddenly put his eyes on the hand that he and Song Ci were holding.

She looked at it for a few seconds, then resolutely let go.

"What are you doing?" Song Ci was also listening to Cao Sidong's ramblings, although he didn't put much on those words, he was also thinking about how to maintain his relationship with Song Huanian in a low-key manner.

Song Huanian lowered his head and pounded with two index fingers: "Didn't Director Cao say it?" I don't always feel good about holding hands between young couples or something. ”

"Who are you talking about?" Song Ci raised her eyebrows and asked her.

Song Huanian took it for granted and blurted out: "Little couple! ”

"We're old husbands and wives, not young couples, so it's normal to hold hands, understand?" Song Ci's expression was very serious, and he had the patience of how to add WeChat friends called Song Huanian.

Song Huanian: "..."

This person, I don't even want to say that I know you, why didn't I find out that this person was so shameless before? She is still an invincible young girl! Why did it change a taste in your mouth, and you are still an old husband and wife, why don't you go to heaven to be a winged bird!

Song Ci, it's not that Song Huanian dislikes you. I used to have the impression that you were a ruthless bully man, a proper little wolf dog, is there?

Since you stuck to Song Huanian, what about your wolf dog attributes? Why is it still gradually degrading, it's okay to pull a little hand, play with your mouth, and say something that doesn't seem to come out of your mouth.

Hey... Extremely disgusting...

Here, in order to give Song Ci some face, I won't say much about the fact that this ruthless bully man will gradually evolve into a spiritual guy in the future! It's a male protagonist anyway, and he still has to give face!

Cao Sidong on the rostrum seemed to have opened the chatterbox, chattering endlessly when talking about things, and the children in the first year of high school listened to it with relish, after all, it was the first time to listen to it. The sophomore students seem to be a little indifferent, how many times you are, we will go back later, anyway, the class bell has already ringed, and the teacher will not scold us if we delay the class.

Different from the students in the third year of high school, they have begun to silently calculate in their hearts how long they need to listen to his ramblings from the speed of Cao Sidong's first sentence.

Pinch your fingers and calculate, it is estimated that you can still talk for ten minutes, a forty-minute class, plus disbandment back to the classroom, and there will only be half a class left when you sit in the class.

I couldn't do anything, so I had to give up, casually find a relatively comfortable standing position, fold my hands in front of my chest, listen to Cao Sidong's Chicken Soup for the Soul expressionlessly, occasionally look down at the table below and whisper two math problems from the last class to the classmates next to me, and the time passed quickly.

"I'll talk about one last point!" Cao Sidong raised his voice by a degree, and the experienced senior high school students instantly cheered up, and usually at this time, it should be disbanded after two more words.

Victory is just around the corner, persistence is victory!

"It's hard to be a teacher! We all understand that you are now in adolescence, the first grade of love, and you are ignorant in the face of love, and no one can use words to describe what happened for a while, that is, at that moment, even a look, an action! I've already fallen in love with someone! ”

"That's good! You have tasted love, but congratulations to our teachers, who are going to look at you kindly and take pity on you and make a note of your file. Good guys, do you think this wave of operations is a loss? Cao Sidong asked with a questioning sentence.

"Loss!" The students at the bottom answered very well, neatly and uniformly.

"That's right!" Cao Sidong pounded the air with his hand: "You must know that it is you who lose, you who call the parents, and you who are the ones who have a big demerit!" So don't engage in these small actions, it's normal to have someone you like at a young age, but this time is really not the most appropriate period. ”

"Do you really want to ask: Teacher, are you doing this well?" Cao Sidong laughed: "What I want to tell you is that in the profession of being a teacher, you will always break up so many couples in your life. But some people are just very determined, and they can go to the palace of marriage! ”

"I hope that you can walk into the gate of Huazhong very firmly hand in hand, and hold up your marriage certificate very arrogantly: Look, we are married!" Cao Sidong said: "At that time, I know that you are very happy, maybe I can make up some money for you when you are happy!" ”

"Don't have: Lao Tzu is the best in the world! This kind of thinking, study steadfastly, and face the college entrance examination well! Got it? ”

"Understood!"

"Adjournment! Third-graders were the first to leave! ”

As soon as he said this, the third-grade students rushed to the overpass, two or three steps turned into a step, as if they were running towards their future, Cao Sidong stood on the rostrum, his waist straightened and looked at these future hopes, and smiled very happily.

He also stood under the national flag and solemnly swore that he would work diligently and be a down-to-earth person like his favorite teacher.

He came here as an excellent graduate of the normal school, picked up the triangle board like those predecessors, stayed up all night to learn to make teaching materials, and felt shaking his legs from standing on the podium to standing on the rostrum with such momentum now.

Cao Sidong has spent 12 years in total, and he has always been meticulous from a young man who has just stepped into the society to now the director of the administrative office who can guide the work of young teachers.

It was also from the position of the rostrum that he learned what the teacher said back then: "The chicks will eventually learn to leave the nest and imitate the posture of the eagle to survive." "What does it mean?

They will divide up and meet at the summit.

We'll see!