Liang Chen continued his career as a teacher in the last two classes, he never thought that his class would be so boring, the grand plan prepared in his mind only died halfway, Liang Chen was like a weak ant who let go of the tentacles of his own exploration, and his beautiful ideas before class seemed to lack the test of practice, many ideas that he thought were enough to shock the past and the present could not ripple in the actual classroom, and the truth obtained from practice was that Liang Chen was only a 17-year-old high school student.

After Teacher Mu came back, Zeng Tong and Liang Chen, who were in the same office, were very stunned, she didn't ask a word about Liang Chen's situation during the substitute teaching period, and even the writing exercises she received were simply glanced at and then asked Zeng Tong to take them over.

Liang Chen clearly remembered Mr. Mu's state at that time, his thoughts were like a tide, his feelings were like a tide, and he was surging and unstoppable. This time out, Mr. Mu seems to have learned a few bells and whistles.

Zeng Tong left, only a few main class cadres were left in the office, the sky outside the window began to change, fleeting chain flashes of light galloped and swam in the clouds, sometimes flying out of the bottom of the clouds and sometimes drilling into the clouds, bright and extinguished, spectacular.

There was a dull sound in the sky from time to time, and Teacher Mu was in the room telling about her experience of communicating with several old teachers this time, Teacher Mu's intentions were all in Liang Chen's curtain, it was nothing more than Plan B of the new classroom, but the classroom was replaced with something else.

It is said that this teacher was also promoted step by step from a third-rate school like Shihe Middle School to one of the few Chinese special teachers in Puzhou, from the national to provincial and municipal awards, Mr. Mu's words reveal his respect for his predecessors, listening to your words is better than reading a book for ten years, which is Liang Chen's understanding of Mr. Mu's heart.

"She talked a lot, and I only digested a few points that were useful for our class. First, the most important thing before the third year of high school is to be open-minded, clear all the obstacles in your heart, what requirements, ideas, doubts, and opinions you have for the study and life of the third year of high school, and you can also say what opinions you have on teachers and classmates, and you must devote yourself to your studies in the third year of high school. After talking about the business trip for more than 40 minutes, Mr. Mu finally got to the point.

"What kind of form is that?" Tang Rui asked.

"It's the class meeting on Sunday, two classes will be extended, and everyone will prepare on Saturday, and as for the other details, we will plan for it tomorrow." Teacher Mu took a sip of tea and talked for fifty minutes in a row, and her voice was a little unbearable.

"Are the teachers there?" Liang Chen asked weakly in the "corner".

Liang Chen seemed to stop Teacher Mu, she frowned, thinking in her head, "I'll leave this question for next week!" Or maybe we can discuss it now, and talk about your opinions first. ”

Teacher Mu stared at Liang Chen, hinting at him to continue.

Liang Chen regretted that he had nothing to do, he glanced at Tang Rui a few times and motioned for her to help him out of the siege, Tang Rui didn't pay attention to him, Liang Chen had no choice but to talk nonsense.

"I think it's good that the teacher is still not there, the teacher is here, most of the students will definitely not be able to let go, what I mean is that Mr. Mu, you should not come at all, and ask Tang Rui to record the important information when the time comes, or go to Mr. Xu to borrow the school's DV."

Liang Chen has never been so direct, his conversations with Teacher Mu in the past two years have always had a fable-like meaning, a fight really made him return to the ranks of hot-blooded teenagers, Liang Chen seems to be only a little less brilliant than Zhou Sang.

"I'll save that for later!" Teacher Mu still didn't make up his mind after thinking for a while, and Tang Rui and the others didn't say a word.

"Just wait for me to come up with a rough plan tonight, and everyone will come back tomorrow to add details." Teacher Mu glanced at her phone, it was already 17:28, and her blood had begun to flow with the nervousness of the third year of high school. The seventh class of the second year of high school and the rocket class of Puzhou Middle School are still too different, and Mu Qing learned from that senior that he had ambitions that he didn't have before.

Teacher Mu tidied up her makeup a little, picked up her red bag, and walked into the classroom of the second seventh year of high school with the click of high heels, unconsciously revealing her majesty.

She felt that she had gone through the seventh class of the second year of high school a few days later, just like before, still living in comfort, this group of good and bad horses did not realize how far their peers had run, they were still thrown in peace and happiness to live their own peaceful life, who knew that the danger was approaching, the college entrance examination, which can really determine their future catastrophe, hung in the sky, she couldn't help but look out the window, the black clouds pressed into the sky, Mu Qing sighed in his heart, born in peace, died in sorrow!

When the bell rang, Mr. Mu deliberately dragged on the podium for a few minutes, and there were already people ready to move.

Zhou Sang looked down at the watch without a strap and walked for two minutes, he silently counted one hundred and ten in his heart, the watch went fast, it doesn't matter, the important thing is that Teacher Mu is still motionless on the podium, no one dares to go, and no one even dares to bring up the truth of the fact that school has been over, yes, the overcoming of habits and fears is much more difficult than people think.

Mu Qing left after five minutes, it was impossible for her not to let her students eat, she just had too much psychological gap after visiting the rocket class and the Qingbei class of Puzhou Middle School, she shouldn't be like this, in the past two years, the performance of the seventh class of the second year of high school was enough to make her proud, that group of children had worked hard enough, Mu Qing remembered that he had squeezed them in May last year, it seemed that he had such a sign this year, he shook his head and smiled alone.

During the evening self-study, Mr. Mu's activity plan has not yet been released, and the second seven years of high school have come up with countless versions, based on Tang Rui and Zou Li's vague expressions, Zhou Yin has formed a spit conference alive and void, and it seems that all the dissatisfaction is vented very well, and her fantasy has been sought after by most people in the second and seventh classes of high school who do not know the truth.

The activities of the seventh class of high school before the third year of high school complained about the conference in a late self-study room, and even the geography teacher believed it.

For the first time, Zhou Sang felt that Mr. Mu's unrealistic activities were meaningful, he was ready to show his identity as a fan of "Tonight's Post-80s Talk Show" for three years, and the manuscript he was thinking about in his head was estimated to be impossible to finish in a night of self-study, of course, this was all he thought, most people's failure was to die in these three words-I thought.

Teacher Mu is still planning Sunday's activities in the workbook, and the second year of high school is already enjoying it in advance.