Chapter 24: Teacher's Day

This year's Teacher's Day falls on a Monday.

Yesterday just finished the weekly test, a short two hours of rest, so today everyone's mental state is not very high, early in the morning to the classroom to read, except for a few people who study hard can insist on reading, most of them are reading at a moment's notice, a small number of people dozed off directly.

In fact, in the minds of normal people, they may think that repeaters are the kind of people who rush to study every minute, and any things such as playing with mobile phones, surfing the Internet, and dozing off will not happen to repeaters. The truth is that repeaters thought the same way before they did not repeat their studies.

But what about repeating, it's like if you go back to the third year of high school, except for those who are absolutely self-denying, most people are still the same, because most of the repeaters don't come to repeat because their knowledge level is really low.

Today is Teacher's Day, in fact, for most high school students, this holiday has long been forgotten. Primary school students or kindergarten children may be more enthusiastic about this holiday, send some small gifts to their dear teachers, write a handwritten greeting card, spend a few dollars to buy a plastic flower, and then say happy Teacher's Day to the teacher, and then get the teacher's thanks, a sense of satisfaction in the little heart.

From junior high school to high school, with the gradual increase of learning pressure and the gradual maturity of students' own minds, the teacher at this time is also relatively strict, and the relationship between students and teachers may not be so pure. It's like Lin Shanghan, who hated his high school homeroom teacher and wished him a happy Teacher's Day? That is naturally impossible, and some teachers do not deserve to be blessed. So now Teacher's Day is basically a formality, usually the class leader buys something with the class fee to make a show, or some students will also give some small gifts themselves.

Lin Shanghan's mother is a teacher. When he got up in the morning for breakfast, Lin Shanghan really didn't feel what a holiday it was. For high school students, they generally only remember the day of the week, and don't care much about what day it is, let alone what day it is. It's all about studying, except for Sunday.

Mother sat next to Lin Shanghan and waited for a long time, and couldn't help but remind: "Lin Shanghan, what day is it today." ”

Lin Shanghan looked confused, stopped chewing, and thought carefully for a while, "It's Monday today." ”

Mom was a little angry, "It's been in vain to go to school for so many years." ”

Lin Shanghan woke up at this time and was busy playing haha, "Oh oh oh, happy Teacher's Day, Mom." ”

At the school gate in the morning, flower vendors carry small buckets of flowers at the school gate, waiting for the students to buy a bouquet of flowers for the teacher.

In fact, the students who can really send flowers to the teacher themselves are definitely very grateful to that teacher. Most of the people who buy flowers are girls, or some class leaders buy a handful at once, and most of them just pass by silently.

After reading early, the class leader got up and walked to the podium, slapped his face, and announced: "Our class, we won't give the teacher anything, just say happy Teacher's Day together before each class." ”

Most of the teachers in the repeater class have only known each other for more than a month, so it's understandable.

In the first Chinese class, the Chinese teacher is a young woman of the Han nationality with strong Xinjiang ancestry, a strong and powerful body, a height of about 1.7 meters, a pair of "da-da-da" high heels for a long time, a high bun, coupled with the unique unruly look of intellectual women, which makes this teacher a little arrogant in Lin Shanghan's opinion.

What is rare is that the Chinese teacher did not frown as usual today, but actually came in with a smile, and it seems that Teacher's Day made her happy.

As soon as I entered the classroom, I put down my book, and as soon as I opened my mouth to say, "Okay-", the class leader behind me said loudly: "Stand up." ”

Lin Shanghan stood up lazily and said with everyone, "Happy holiday, teacher." ”

The Chinese teacher had a surprised expression on his face, the corners of his mouth rose to 30 degrees, and he tried not to show his teeth, and waved his hand to everyone, "Thank you." ”

Just when Lin Shanghan was about to sit down, a girl suddenly ran out from the other side, carrying a small gift bag in her hand. Lin Shanghan was a little surprised.

The girl ran to the podium, and Lin Shanghan saw that it was Li Yixuan.

"She shouldn't be so enthusiastic."

Lin Shanghan looked at Li Yixuan in surprise, Li Yixuan put down her things and looked at Lin Shanghan mischievously.

“why?” Lin Shanghan had no solution. As for this Chinese teacher, Lin Shanghan always felt something, but he didn't know what Li Yixuan thought.

As soon as Li Yixuan went down, two or three more girls ran up. Lin Shanghan looked back at the Cheng Xiang School Committee, and she didn't say anything as a school committee. Cheng Xiang held his face with both hands, turned his head to look at these people on stage, still expressionless.

The Chinese teacher was very interested today, and she was smiling throughout the lecture.

The second period is a math class. What about this teacher, a middle-aged man who graduated from graduate school, in his 30s, he thanked half of the top, and he likes to show off his brilliant deeds in the graduate school entrance examination, and sometimes uses a high-level solution when solving the problem and then adds: "I will write this method to you to see, and you don't want to use it if you haven't studied the exam." "It's quite annoying.

But even such a teacher still has his followers.

As soon as everyone finished talking about Happy Teacher's Day, a guy named Shi Lei behind Zhu Zhishuang walked up with the plastic flowers he bought in the school's small supermarket, and solemnly gave them to the math teacher who was smiling at his aunt under the eyes of the whole class.

The math teacher took the flowers and smiled embarrassedly, never expecting that it was a boy who gave him flowers.

After a short silence in the class, everyone unanimously and tacitly applauded this brave and handsome Shi Lei. Wang Xiaoyang in the back was still echoing loudly: "Okay, Brother Niu Leilei." ”

This Shi Lei returned to his position proudly, extremely chic.

The math teacher pinched the blue plastic flower and looked at it for a while, this flower looked like the plastic teacher-student relationship between them.

Maybe Shi Lei thinks that he has been recognized by the mathematics teacher, and his performance in today's class is very positive, and he is very cooperative with the mathematics teacher's lectures.

The math teacher talked about the 14 finale questions of the last fill-in-the-blank question, which is a multivariate function analysis problem, which requires a very complex discussion of the situation, and cannot be simply drawn and analyzed. The math teacher talked about several ways to solve the problem, and after speaking, he habitually said, "Do you have any easy methods?" Then he flipped through the exam paper and prepared to talk about the next question.

As soon as the math teacher's chalk touched the blackboard, Shi Lei raised his hand and shouted, "Teacher, I still have a simple way." “

The math teacher looked back, looked at him in surprise, and told him to write on the blackboard for everyone to see.

Then under the gaze of the whole class, Shi Lei walked firmly to the podium with a scratch paper in his hand.

Lin Shanghan was moved by this little brother Niu X, who was a little showy, and stared at every step of this brother.

Shi Lei went up to draw a picture, but everyone has analyzed that this problem cannot be solved by drawing. But out of respect for Shi Lei's classmates, it is inconvenient for the math teacher to break it, what if there is really any high-end solution?

I saw that Shi Lei drew a picture for a long time, wrote a bunch of formulas, and then looked at his scratch paper repeatedly, and somehow made a step to skip the final inference and get the answer directly.

Wang Xiaoyang, who did good things in the back, exposed him below: "How did you get the last step?" ”

Shi Lei touched his head, pointed to the picture he had drawn, and explained to Wang Xiaoyang seriously: "You can see this by looking at the picture." ”

In an instant, the people who had been waiting to see the joke below couldn't help laughing, the girls also covered their mouths and laughed, and the math teacher had to help solve the siege for Shi Lei's sake and said, "Okay, you go down first, and then think about it yourself." ”

Shi Lei returned to his position with a thoughtful look and continued his method on the scratch paper. I seem to be a little embarrassed about my failed show-off behavior.

On the side, Lin Shanghan and Zhu Zhishuang had already laughed.

At noon, Lin Shanghan met Li Yixuan on the way to school, and Lin Shanghan hurriedly asked, "What did you send to the Chinese teacher?" ”

Li Yixuan blinked, "I won't tell you." ”

"Ouch, it's okay, I'll please the teacher."

"It's not called pleasing a good person."

"Then why did you give it to her alone?"

"I think she's fine."

Lin Shanghan has nothing to say, and his indifference to a teacher does not mean that others are like this. When you think about it, Chinese teachers often ask their girls to go out to talk about their studies, which is easy to explain.

The fourth class on Monday was the class meeting class, and the head teacher announced that the class meeting class would start next week, starting from Lin Shanghan in the order of seating, and one person would take turns every week.

On the large electronic screen at the school gate, there are big red characters: "I wish all teachers a happy Teacher's Day", bright red penetrates the thick night, and the screen is surrounded by brightly lit teaching buildings.

The teachers also often joked, "I guess I won't remember us in the second year of taking you to repeat the class." "In fact, for repeat students, no matter how vague the memory is, the appearance of the teacher in the last year will always exist, whether you love that teacher or not.

Deeds fade, but people don't.