Narrator: Gozaizhou

"Let's not talk about it yet...... Let's read you an essay, it was written by Yin Piaoxu, I think it's very good, so I borrowed it from your Chinese teacher and read it to you. Who's going to read it to everyone...... Cui Yimin. I took out Yin Piaoxu's composition and said.

"Yes." Cui Yimin stepped forward to read:

"Singing All the Way"

If you are a person with a heart; If you can stop and look carefully and listen carefully, you will find that the grass has pouted into a whistle-shaped mouth, and you will hear it spit out a word behind the gentle exhalation of blue breath---- Spring!

Spring, that's it!

A handful of snow can't stand the loneliness, under the care of the warm spring day, "poof", laughing into a murmuring stream, singing from the top of the mountain to the foothills, from the foothills to the wasteland, from the wasteland to the stream in front of the door, scratching the duckling who is still dreaming, grabbing a few bare ground spring shirts---- green ---- on the ground burned!

The white clouds of ice and jade floated around; A few light aromas stretched out their emerald green arms to tease the clouds and fight against the wind. Yun was a shy girl, unable to resist the teasing of the wind, and suddenly fell into the arms of the mountain, turning the valley into a cloud.

Fold a short willow flute, resounding in the sky, flashing with a seven-tone bright smile, and dedicate a song of spring to every lovely and happy day. The old cow shouted and drank the iron plough, and behind it was a string of dancing beans, and when he was tired of dancing, he lay in the ground, giving birth to a dream and joy of ripe hope.

The spring rain that forgot to bring eyes, rushed to join in the excitement in a blank space, the song fell from the clouds, hung on the piercing willow branches, and accidentally hung on the intrigue corrugated, saw the shadow of the sparrow flying, it changed another tune, "jingle bell" floating on the ground. A few children who were busy flying kites, staring at the kite with half-closed smart eyes, exclaimed and laughed......

When you open the window to welcome a piece of fragrance, you will find that what cannot be locked is not just a shadow, but a piece of sky, a soul, and a piece of nature.

Take your broken steps, the sun caresses the delicate face of the blue sky, and the exclamation of "tsk", a cool wind blows, and finally wakes up your brain. So, unconsciously, you have been singing softly, singing white clouds, singing blue sky, singing grass, singing river, singing the hymn of life.

Looking back, you will realize how colorful this journey was. "Selfless dedication" has become the theme of life. There has never been a spring cloud or a piece of grass...... In lamenting the fact that there is no return.

What about us!

I am reminded of Wang Guozhen's poem:

"It's given to you

I don't expect anything in return

If you give it for the sake of taking it one day

Then how small I will become

If you are lake water

I'd love to be surrounded by the shore

If you are a mountain range

I'm happy to be the grass that adorns your face

Man cannot make himself great

but can exalt himself. ”

Cui Yimin read it in his mellow voice.

There was a long round of applause in the teachers.

I asked Yin Piaoxu why she wrote like this, it was too subtle, and many teachers said that they couldn't understand what it meant, and her article was deep and couldn't be understood!

Yin Piaoxu said: "Spring is the beginning of the life of all things, giving people a lot of hope and reverie. In the process of 'spring' all the way, did spring ever ask for it? No! Just like the dedication of parents to their children, the contribution of the blue sky to the earth, and the dedication of the earth to life. Spring, not only did not ask for it, but also blindly paid for it...... It's simple...... I write about my inner world, and I don't care what other people think. ”

I laughed.

This child will definitely be a good poet when she grows up, she has a lot of poetic cells and is full of fantasy.

I told my students, "Actually, I like this article not only because of its beautiful writing, novel metaphors, and good anthropomorphic application, but also because of its deep connotation of 'contribute without taking'." Well, that's back to where we started...... Every teacher, every teacher who loves you, is like this to their students, they are spring, they are the lake, they are the grass. Yes, we are not great, but in our hearts, we are noble! ”

There was silence in the classroom, followed by applause.

"I hope you can understand our feelings as teachers. In the future, some of you will be teachers, and you will understand my mood at the moment! I said to my students with affection.

The students all bowed their heads.

There was silence.

I looked at Yin Piaoxu, Su Ping, Niu Huihui, Zhang Qin, He Xuehui and other children from special families, and I felt really uncomfortable.

Yin Piaoxu's mother has come to me several times, almost all because of her and Gong Jingyang's affairs, and she has a lot of opinions about Yin Piaoxu, saying: "That child, it's very disappointing, I was expecting her to be admitted to a good university, but her grades ...... Now, I just hope that she can graduate smoothly and don't make things happen to me in three days. ”

She also gave me a lot of advice: "You, as a teacher, or her homeroom teacher, should discipline her like an elder at all times...... Why did it happen to be in love? ”

She blames me...... Understand, understand, this is the psychology of being a parent.

However, didn't she see Yin Piaoxu's progress?

"To be honest, I'm really heartbroken, she's such a big person now, I can't control it. Today, I'm going to say that if she makes another mistake in the future, you'll just fire her. I will not complain. Yin Piaoxu's mother said sincerely, "If you fired her before, you shouldn't let her go back to school." ”

I really don't understand her mother's psychology. However, listening to my mother talk about Yin Piaoxu's life experience, my sympathy was overflowing.

It turned out that her mother was not her biological mother. No wonder......

In my memory, Yin Piaoxu was relatively indifferent and did not have many friends. In school, the popularity is very poor, and the study is not good, and now the reputation is not good.

However, she always faces life with her own attitude. Both academically, and emotionally during adolescence. She always had an obsession. Otherwise, she would not have advanced hundreds of places in just a few months, nor would she face Gong Jingyang and her affairs calmly.

She is indifferent to people and passionate about life!

Gong Jingyang's indifference is almost ruthless, the kind of ruthlessness that doesn't understand feelings. And her indifference can be heart-wrenching.

I really didn't expect her to have such a complicated story behind her. Only by listening to her "mother's" statement and the secrets revealed by my mother will I understand that behind her indifference, I will experience even more heartache.

Dad, biological mother, current mother, and four half-siblings ..... and ...... to her If my mom hadn't told me all this, I wouldn't have known.

Poor kid!

I'd love to help her.

I hope to help more people too!

A classmate of mine in college once talked about his daily life in high school:

In the morning, nibble on half of the dried bun you brought from home and eat it with boiling water. Or buy two potato buns for five cents and eat them with boiling water, or five cents for vegetable (potato) sandwich cakes. If you have a little money, buy two buns and five cents of egg soup or a pack of instant noodles.

But most of them come from families in need, and it is usually dried buns with water and pickles.

At noon, I always boiled potatoes on the kerosene stove and put some noodles in it, and then put some meat dumplings brought from home.

The afternoon is either the same as the morning or the noon.

There are also those who eat on the school stove, and those who rent a house outside, both of which belong to the level of a small number of "rich" children.

My students and I were much luckier than he was. He can grow into a talent in such an environment, so what hurdles do we can't overcome?

My students, I wish I could do something for them, I've been paid, I wish I could do a little bit for them...... Nothing more.

To live, people have to face countless difficulties and countless hardships!

I decided to use my month's salary to help those classmates, no, I paid for my class...... This is a piece of my heart.

I went back to the office to plan my decision, and Wang Yang and many of his classmates came in and said that they had to pay the tuition fee.

Wang Yang came over and said, "Teacher, I gave her Yin Piaoxu's share"

"I'll pay it myself, no need." Yin Piaoxu refused.

"I'll pay!" Gong Jingyang stepped forward to hand over his and Yin Piaoxu's together.

"No!" Yin Piaoxu emphasized again.

"You don't care!" Gong Jingyang said domineeringly.

"I don't need sympathy and pity from others!" Yin Piaoxu said word by word to Gong Jingyang.

She looked excited.

"I didn't!" Gong Jingyang tried to explain.

This was not what I expected. When did he start caring about other people's feelings? This shows that I am not wrong, a very enthusiastic young man.

"You have!" Yin Piaoxu shouted at him.

I was stunned.

Obviously, Gong Jingyang was also stunned, and the classmates in the class were also stunned.

I...... I just wanted to help her. But, am I wrong?

Gong Jingyang looked at the excited Yin Piaoxu, and then rushed out of the door.

It was unexpected, and I hadn't even said what I had decided, and they ......

I didn't squeak, I think everyone has their own way of expressing and venting the emotional experience in their heart.

I just stayed at my desk.

"Teacher, don't mind." Wang Yang persuaded me, "Yin Piaoxu is in a bad mood......"

I looked up and smiled wryly: "Actually, I'm going to ......"

I was about to say that I was going to pay for their tuition when the phone rang.

At first glance, it was the phone number of the director.

He said on the phone: "Xiao Ge, the matter of making up the tuition fee...... I don't pay it anymore. ”

"Huh?"

"Ahhhh No make-up tuition fee is charged...... Our teachers unanimously said that they would give students free make-up lessons. ”

When I received the notice from the director, I smiled with relief. My colleague, it's so cute.

I sent all the students away: "Okay, go into the classroom and study hard." We can't live up to the dedication of our teachers. ”

All the students said: "I must work hard and work hard again and again to not disappoint the teacher." ”

Well, I believe them!