Every gentle smile always hides a pair of fangs.

——— inscription

"There's only one last lesson left!"

Sunset.

Anseong, No. 1 Middle School, with the ringing of a bell, many students poured out of the classroom.

Huanhuan was alone, leaning against the window, her hair flying.

The day is almost gone.

In her spare time, no one troubled her anymore, and no one talked to her.

Alone, sitting alone in a corner, admiring the scenery that belongs to him.

"I don't need friends!"

Huanhuan talked to herself, as if to cheer herself up.

She's here to learn, perhaps, she really doesn't need friends.

Ten minutes passed, the bell rang, and the students returned to their classrooms.

At this time, a figure appeared in Huanhuan's sight.

It was a young man, about thirty years old, with a dignified appearance and a good demeanor, who walked to the podium with a smile on his face and his hands behind his back.

Someone shouted to stand up, but saw him wave his hand, signaling that he didn't need to.

"Teacher Zhong is sick, I'll give him a lesson!" He spoke, his voice magnetic and casual, and for a moment, in class, whispered, full of praise.

Huanhuan's eyes lit up.

This is the new teacher Han, who is also their English teacher, and even more so their homeroom teacher.

He is different from others, he follows the script, he does it casually, but he can get to the point and the point simply and clearly.

What's more, he treats Huanhuan and everyone else equally, he is erudite and approachable, and in just one month, this extremely picky class loves him very much.

His appearance made Huanhuan's life this month not as difficult as before.

Occasionally, someone sneered at Huanhuan, but he would stop it in time.

In the past three years, Huanhuan seems to be surrounded by wolves, helpless.

Now, there is such a person who is willing to speak for her, and she is grateful.

This lesson is his, and it couldn't be better.

Pack up your mood and sit upright.

"You Teacher Zhong said that when it comes to elementary philosophy, in fact, in my opinion, philosophy does not matter about elementary and advanced ......"

Teacher Han said, "So what exactly is philosophy? Before I get to that, I would like to answer a question: what is the purpose of your schooling? ”

Seeing that all the students were thinking, he smiled and waved his hand again.

"Do you get high grades, or do you want to go to a good university? No! The purpose of learning is the ability to discern the essence of things, to think about it, to practice, and to find one's own answers. ”

Teacher Han continued, "The purpose of studying literature in the future is not to quote chapters and sentences, but to use what you have obtained to create your own works, and you learn mathematics, not because you memorize a formula, but to think and deduce where the formula comes from.

In other words, learning is a process of searching for truth!

For example, if you go out on the street and meet those who sell medicines, if they are true or false, if you have a certain amount of knowledge, you can identify whether these people are liars or not.

For example, if you want to invest in a certain product, but you don't know whether the market is good or bad, at this time, if you have the relevant knowledge, you can tell whether it is worth investing in.

I'm not going to teach you how to do something specifically, I'm going to teach you how to think, how to know, how to discern, that's called methodology! ”

"Teacher, what you say is different from what you say in the book!" A student asked.

"You can ask this question, it means that you are thinking, and this is part of philosophy!" Teacher Han said, "Next, let's talk about the worldview, what is the worldview? As the name suggests, the world view is the understanding of the nature and fundamental development law of things, which can be as big as everything in the universe and as small as the relationship between people and society! ”

"Teacher, I see!" Li Yanling said, "Philosophy is a discipline that discusses world outlook, and because of the difference in the nature of things and the fundamental laws of development, it is divided into various philosophical subjects, and methodology is the fundamental method for understanding the essence of things. ”

"Well said!" Teacher Han smiled, "However, you are only half right, the essence and fundamental development law of everything are independent and interrelated, philosophy, in fact, there is no standard answer, this is also a process of exploration, do not blindly follow some philosophical systems and theories, the most important thing is that you must know how to think and dialectic!" Next, let's discuss dialectics and dialectical relations! ”

Huanhuan listened carefully, this was almost out of the scope of the high school curriculum, but for her, it benefited a lot.

Pleasant times are always fast, and before you know it, the bell rings again.

It's time for school to get out.

The students packed up and walked out of the classroom.

Huanhuan stayed at the end, and she didn't start packing up her books until everyone else was gone.

At this time, she realized that Teacher Han had not left and was coming to her seat.

"I heard that you have excellent grades in other subjects, ranking among the best, but you only barely pass in English, what is the reason?" Teacher Han pulled up a chair at random and sat next to Huanhuan.

"You'll try!" Huanhuan whispered.

"English is just a language, it's not that difficult!"

Teacher Han shook his head, "Maybe it's because of the environment, your grades are so poor, this will drag you back, you want to go to a key university, you can't be too biased!" ”

Huanhuan nodded, silent.

"When learning a language, the focus is not on expression, but on logical thinking!"

Teacher Han chuckled, "Otherwise, no matter how rich your vocabulary is, no matter how good your grammar is, you can't learn English well, you must first master the way of thinking!" Well, go to my office and I'll make up for you! ”

"This ......" Huanhuan hesitated.

She had a good impression of the teacher, but that's about it.

Lessons? She doesn't want to owe someone a favor for no reason.

"You can't keep your heart closed, if you go on like this, even if you can be admitted to a key university in the future, you can't fit into the environment, what you learn is useless, communication, it's very important!"

Teacher Han said, "If you feel that you can't get by, after graduation, invite me to dinner, so that we don't owe each other!" ”

"Really?" Huanhuan spoke, she didn't want to owe anyone a favor, if she could do this, it would be the best, she didn't have to be upset.

"Let's go! They're going to be cleaning up and going to my office in a minute! Teacher Han got up.

Huanhuan packed her schoolbag, followed behind, and walked up the stairwell.

At this time, at the staircase, at the corner, several figures emerged, probing their brains.

"What are they doing here?" Someone spoke.

"Teacher Han has long wanted to fight this slut! Hmph, a pair of dog men and women," Li Yanling said quietly, "Go and inform the principal, there's a good show to watch!" ”

……

On the sixth floor, Huanhuan followed Han Xin and came to the door of a room.

looked around, but no one was seen, and for a while, Huanhuan began to feel uneasy.

She didn't want to go in.

At this time, Han Xin had already opened the door and said gently: "Why are you stunned, come in!" ”

Hesitating, Huanhuan walked into the office.

"Bang!" There was a soft thud, and the door slammed shut.

Huanhuan's heart trembled.

The feeling of uneasiness became stronger and stronger, and when she came back to her senses, she found that Teacher Han, who was originally full of smiles, seemed to be a different person.

He stared at her, his eyes red like a hungry wolf.

"Teacher, ...... you," Huanhuan said in a trembling voice, ready to open the door.

Unexpectedly, a large hand grabbed her arm tightly.

"Those foreigners are direct and frank!" Han Xin said, "That's how they think!" For example, now, I want to put you on it, I just said it! ”

"Let go of me!" Huanhuan struggled.

"Haha!" Han Xin laughed, picked up Huanhuan, and pressed it directly on the table, "School is over, everyone in the school is gone!" You're special, fascinating, you know? Don't worry, I won't treat you badly, I heard that a bursary is coming down, I can help you apply! ”

As he spoke, one hand pressed Huanhuan's head, and the other hand quickly removed his pants.

"Bang!" Just then, the door was kicked open, and a large crowd rushed in.

Time seems to freeze.

"Boom!" Just for a moment, the whole office was in an uproar.

Li Yanling hugged a woman with glasses, pointing at Huanhuan who was trembling on the table.

"Headmaster, I'm right, Yu Huanhuan seduces Teacher Han!"

"Yes, yes, yes!" Han Xin hurriedly put on his pants and ran to the middle-aged woman, "Principal, she seduced me, and she wanted me to help her apply for that bursary!" ”

"Smack!" The headmistress slapped Han Xin with her backhand, "Scum, be a teacher in vain, get out of me, I won't use it tomorrow!" ”

Han Xin covered his face and ran away in a panic.

At this time, everyone's eyes fell on Huanhuan.

"You, it's Yu Huanhuan!" The headmistress stepped forward, very calmly, and helped Huanhuan up.

Huanhuan nodded.

Just when she thought she was saved, she saw the indifferent gaze of the headmistress under the glasses.

"Although I sympathize with you, for the sake of school spirit, tomorrow, you won't have to go to school!"

"What?" Huanhuan was shocked and couldn't believe it.

She, fired?

This principal, without asking a reason, fired her like this?

She and Han Xin, both of whom were expelled, the principal's approach, which seems fair, is the biggest unfairness.

To correct the school spirit? When she was bullied, who was the school spirit over?

"I said, you don't have to come to class tomorrow!" The headmistress spoke again. Mechanically general, repeat what I just said.

"Boom!" Huanhuan's mind was blank.

This time, she heard clearly, really, clearly.

The principal's words sentenced her to death for her future, and also made her bear the stigma of seducing the teacher, which can never be erased.

She's done!

All dreams have come to naught, gone, all gone!

"Slut, get out of the first middle school!" Li Yanling opened her mouth and scolded.

Subsequently, the foul language boiled over and continued to be heard.

"Get out of the middle school! Get out of the middle school! ”

Everyone, looking at Huanhuan, was full of hatred and scolding.

Huanhuan staggered through the crowd, in the corridor, lonely and helpless.

"Sister, I'm sorry for you...... Sister, I'm sorry for you! ”

She kept babbling, babbling, losing her soul.

Suddenly, she jumped up, climbed the wall of the corridor, and in the midst of the scolding, jumped down.

"Bang!" Below the sixth floor, a muffled sound came.

Huanhuan's figure slammed into the cold concrete floor and died on the spot.

The remnant sun was like blood, shining on Huanhuan's body, and her corpse was slowly cold.

The whole world, suddenly quiet.

Suddenly, a cry broke the silence.

It was a cicada, cowering on a withered locust branch, poignant.

……

"Huan'er, no!"

Xiamen, a suburb, in an abandoned factory, Mianmian holds a gun in one hand and a mobile phone in the other, screaming loudly.

Around her, five or six corpses, drenched in blood.

"Why, why! Huan'er, did you see it? I killed all these drug dealers, I made money, why don't you wait for Sister! ”

For a long time, for a long time, she threw away her phone, lit a fire, and burned the entire factory.

"Blood debt and blood payment!"

In the afterglow, sleep faded away.

……