Sycamore Falls Chapter 44. The red face is old
After experiencing a variety of short-term jobs, he finally realized that he was not good at talking, and the unstoppable slander deeply hurt his enthusiasm for work, and he finally became a glorious junior high school teacher after all kinds of hardships when he had a choice, and the unit that hired him as an intern was his alma mater county high school. This is due to the blessing of the old man Tuochu, who heard that after Yining became a teacher, he ran to the principal's office to speak for him without saying a word, so that he could start his teaching career smoothly.
"Teacher Tang! Come and do me a favor, I have something to go out to pick up a friend, please help me review the next paper, and when I come back, I will invite you to dinner! Teacher Zhang Han at the next table called him, she is also a student who has graduated from this school and returned to the school, and she is still his senior sister.
"Don't worry, Mr. Zhang, you don't need to invite you to dinner, if you can't come back, remember to call first, I'll take the class for you, go quickly, don't let your friends wait for a long time!" He put down the pen in his hand and stood up, and walked to Zhang Han's desk to retrieve the test paper.
"That's fine! I'll trouble you, if you encounter anything that needs my sister's help in the future, just say hello, no one dares to bully you with me covering you! Teacher Zhang quickly went downstairs, and there was a sound of tapping at the entrance of the building.
Maybe the teaching building should be repaired, even Mr. Zhang, who was wearing flat shoes, could make such a big movement, and the safety of the corridor needed to be reflected to the top, he thought in his heart.
There are a lot of changes in the county, and there are only a few teachers left who he knows, most of whom have gone to support the newly built joint schools, and his former homeroom teacher, Wu Qiong, has now transferred to the city to teach because of his outstanding educational achievements. It is precisely because of the large loss of talents that the county will boldly recruit fresh blood not long after graduation, and gather the retired old teachers to answer their questions and impart teaching experience, he saw the unquenchable enthusiasm in the older generation of educators, and the love for education deeply infected him, so that he also maintained the enthusiasm to fight in front of the stubborn students.
He was reading the math paper left to him by Mr. Zhang, and the answers prepared by the red pen were proceeding rapidly, the high scores and low scores were staggered, and his mood also fluctuated with the neatness or dirtiness of the paper, and he now fully realized the hatred of his teachers back then. After the review is completed, he also enters the results into the form to calculate the average score of the assessment, although the results of other classes have little to do with him as a Chinese teacher, but he still has a comparative mind, there is competition to be motivated, there is oppression to progress, he also has to put some pressure on the students in his class, can not let them live too comfortably, lose the enterprising spirit.
He was a little bored, not because of the weather, but because he had already completed his teaching tasks and prepared for tomorrow's lesson, he always felt uneasy, so he had to go around to the window of his class to check on the students, which was of course a kind of pleasure for the teacher, and it was a pleasure for a valid reason.
In the classroom, Mr. Wen was telling a story, and he probably saw that the students were tired of listening and used it to refresh them, but after standing by the window and listening to two sentences, his face changed color. It turned out that Mr. Wen was talking about his time, which must have been the topic of some good student, and he tried to observe the most excited person in the classroom, so that he could go to the office for tea after class.
"Speaking of which, your homeroom teacher, Mr. Tang, that is, my student, was called a suave man at that time! Do you know how many love letters he received back then? I've stopped no less than fifty letters for him alone, so if you want to have some experience chasing girlfriends, you have to ask him for more tricks, don't embarrass me, an old man. I know that the students of your era are precocious and know more than me, but since you come to school, you should study seriously, you say that learning is a task, and it is not very useful, it is very wrong! Learning is to accumulate experience, although some students do not have the heart to study seriously, but you will always have a family in the future, just in this time that most people have to go through to boil yourself well, and when you compete with others in the future, you will have a greater chance of winning......"
Mr. Wen spoke enthusiastically, without realizing that he was standing outside the door and listening, while the classmates who happened to catch a glimpse of him kept their eyes straight, reminding the out-of-character friends around him that Mr. Wen seemed to want to pull these crooked-minded students back on the right track, just as the so-called strategy of fighting as they liked, and then defeating the enemy from the inside, in the eyes of the teachers, the students can also be regarded as alternative enemies.
After school, he still had to wait for Shi'an to come home, but their residence was still Gu Fang's small courtyard, and the small building where he lived in the past had also changed tenants, after all, the house could not be empty, and it was the best arrangement to make some money there. Yuhua has now entered the university, and he will call Shi'an every month to contact his feelings, but Yuhua seems to have seen his feelings after the turmoil of the past few years, let him go free, and began to be his sister seriously.
The classmates in the class all knew that Shi'an had a homeroom teacher's brother, and often coerced Shi'an to let him go to the class to give lectures, Shi'an said that his classmates coveted his beauty and didn't let him deal with the people in the class more, and he had to obey his sister, and occasionally walked to her classroom door to pick her up.
"Brother, today is my birthday, what birthday gift did you prepare for me, I'm looking forward to it!" Shi'an hung his hand and sprinkled coquettishly.
"Look at you, what a big girl, and you're so squeamish, your classmates can't talk about you when they see it!"
"Because you're my brother! What else can they say, isn't it just envy, jealousy and hatred! By the way, Sister Xinran, are they back, I don't want you to be the only one to celebrate my birthday, I want to be lively! ”
"You're starting to dislike my brother, and it's not lively enough, I called them a long time ago, and I'm waiting for you at home, and your sister Shui Ling has also rushed back from the city, look at your face, I'm not as big as you!"
"Alas, brother, don't pinch my face, if you can't come back after being deformed, I want you to look good!"
"You girl! Praise your natural beauty and hard to give up, okay, get in the car, brother will take you to the street to pick up some good things! ”
Shi'an hasn't been so happy for a long time, maybe it's because he has his brother by his side, relatives, the company of relatives is a good medicine to cure all bad moods, at least at this time, Shi'an's heart is stable when he sits on the back seat of an old-fashioned bicycle.
The lights are on, the county is more vibrant than in the past, the economic boom in the past few years has brought a new look, the street lights on the roadside are brighter, the road under your feet is no longer potholed, the walls of small advertisements have disappeared, the surrounding greenery has also been better, but the crowding has not changed, and the wide street has more people.
Shi'an's birthday party was as lively as she wished, because she was everyone's pistachio, everyone accommodated her, and began to make popular games according to her wishes. In the midst of her sincere prayers, Shi'an felt warmth that she had never felt before, and she couldn't tell what it was, but her sincere and undistracted eyes made her unforgettable.
I can't get drunk tonight, just because there is still a class tomorrow, I gladly said goodbye to Dongyang, Sister Shui Ling also has to work hard for her own home, and Luo Tianqi alone can't build a better life, which is a helpless fact.
After packing up the scattered dinner plates, Shi'an was still running in the courtyard, the joy of getting things and being happy had not faded, and she began to be a girl's unique stinky fart in the moonlight, he couldn't help but shake his head, and began to feel nostalgic for the girl of his own era.
Now his opinion of online novels has changed, and he no longer wants to quickly browse the bland and tasteless fast-food literature, but goes to the regular website to support those literary workers who have the strength to work hard. He didn't have much interest in the emerging short videos, only occasionally watching them as a spice, in his world, maybe only the vivid words that were communicating could make him smile, and he didn't have much dream left.
"Ding-dong! You have a new email! He reached for his phone next to his pillow, his eyes were red, and he stared at the screen and refused to take it off.
From: Miss Su's landlord
E-mail content: Hello Mr. Tang! I am Miss Su Yuan's landlord Zhao Dan, entrusted by Miss Su Yuan, today I send an email to inform me that Miss Su Yuan passed away in my rented house this afternoon, and I hope that after Mr. Tang receives this email, he will quickly go to No. 198, Tianping Community, Xihai Avenue, Baiwan City, New Taipei Province for an interview to discuss the future of Miss Su Yuan.
His heart and lungs have been torn apart, "wow" spit out red blood, he didn't expect to wait and wait to suffer, but in the end he waited for such bad news, he couldn't wait to immediately put on his wings and fly to Su Yuan's side, he hated that this time was always ruthlessly destroying life, so he whimpered and cried, and his mobile phone was broken.
When Shi'an heard the sound, he didn't dare to approach him when he stood at the door, but only asked, "Brother, what's wrong with you, do you want me to call the doctor for you!" "The ground was a mixture of blood and tears, and she had never seen her brother cry so indifferently.
"Shi'an, my brother is fine, you can bring a message to Teacher Zhang Han tomorrow, and ask her to help me take a three-day leave, I want to go on a long trip, there is something very important!"
"Brother! What the hell is wrong with you, tell me, don't cry, no, my heart is going to break when you cry! Shi'an was also panicked, with tears in his eyes.
"Su Kite, Su Kite, she's dead! I'm going to go, I'm going to her! Go now, go now! He also ignored Shi'an, and ran out of the door with his satchel, and he lost his mind in the night, as if he was a lone wolf, running in the endless wilderness, looking for the soul of his deceased lover.
"Hey, Third Uncle! My brother is crazy! He ...... alone" Shi'an cried and begged the third uncle for help, she was afraid that something would happen to her brother on the road.
Su Kite, the woman he loved to the bones was like a flower after all, faded and withered, and in this troubled floating world, he couldn't give her anything, even a little protection. He regretted it, he almost wanted to die in the corner of the wall to accompany her on the bridge at the bottom of the netherworld, but he still had to be strong, and he still had a concern that could not be destroyed.
This person was born to repay his debts, and if he exists, he will not be able to get out, but what he owes Su Yuan cannot be repaid in this life!
The red face is old!