On the last day of accompanying him, Yang Fan chose to accompany him to the worst class in the school.

In the end, the reason for choosing this class is nothing more than that this class is the most in line with the class led by the protagonist in Yang Fan's novel.

Not enterprising, messing around, no future, and being called incurable...

When Yang Fan came to school, it was almost nine o'clock in the morning, but there was only one teacher in the whole class and a female classmate with heavy makeup...

The female classmate should have been here for a long time, and while she was playing with her mobile phone, she complained about why the person she had made an appointment hadn't come yet.

It seems that the purpose of her coming to school is just to hang out with her friends.

She looked around boredly, at Yang Fan, a strange and ordinary man, and a contemptuous smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

seems to be disdainful of Yang Fan's appearance...

And the teacher who accompanied him seemed to have given up on the student, and he was playing games with a notebook with headphones on the podium.

Yang Fan silently looked at everything in this reality, and couldn't help but feel sad and disappointed...

In a writer's world, this kind of student who is already behind the starting line of others should work harder than others, and the teacher in charge of this class should be more responsible than other teachers.

However, in reality, most of the backward people often give up on themselves, and they always use the reason that no matter how hard they try, they can't change the status quo anyway, so it's better to take it easy.

Yang Fan felt sad about this gap in reality.

But what can he do?

He's just a writer.

Besides, even if you pour chicken soup on these hopeless students, will they change?

Reality is not fiction, in reality, as long as you take a wrong step, what you are waiting for is... Lose all the games...

In this wonderful atmosphere, Yang Fan felt restless.

He rarely fiddles with his phone to pass the time.

And the girl's friend has never appeared.

Finally, Yang Fan insisted on having lunch at noon.

This morning's torture made Yang Fan decide not to waste time with accompanying students in the afternoon, and he wanted to prepare for tomorrow's game.

Unexpectedly, the girl with heavy makeup looked at Yang Fan packing up her things and walked over slowly.

"Hey, did you bring a power bank? Lend me to recharge. The girl mistakenly thought that Yang Fan was also a student of this school, so she stepped forward and said.

Yang Fan looked at the girl, and after hesitating, he took out his power bank and handed it to the girl.

"I didn't expect you to be a good person, I invited you to lunch. The girl plugged in the data cable and said familiarly.

"No need..."When Yang Fan just wanted to refuse, the girl took his arm and walked directly to the cafeteria.

Yang Fan had no choice but to think about waiting until he finished eating at noon before going back.

When he came to the cafeteria, he met his homeroom teacher, who looked at Yang Fan and this girl who had a very bad reputation in the school, he frowned and didn't speak except for saying hello.

"You're from the old devil's class, aren't you?"

"Old devil?"

"It's Mr. Huang. The girl secretly pointed to the back of Yang Fan's former head teacher.

Yang Fan compared, and couldn't help but laugh appropriately.

"Yes, that's him. Yang Fan was amused by the adjective girl, he swept away the morning haze, and walked into the cafeteria with the girl talking and laughing.

It was obvious that the girl was a very good conversational person, and under her guidance, Yang Fan finally opened up.

The meal that the girl invited Yang Fan to eat was very simple, just an ordinary student box lunch, and one meat and two vegetables cost only ten yuan.

However, this meal was the happiest meal Yang Fan had this year.

Not only because this meal did not have the intrigue of the past, but also did not involve too complicated relationships.

is even more because, through this meal, Yang Fan seems to have returned to the long-lost high school, the best era.

If the accompanying reading two days ago reminded Yang Fan of the freshness of high school and his reflection on himself, today's accompanying reading made Yang Fan truly integrate into the era that he couldn't go back to.

At the dinner table, Yang Fan uncharacteristically avoided the strict self, incarnated as an ordinary high school student, and chatted with the girl about everything that young people were interested in.

Whether it is a celebrity, or the current popular computer games and fashion issues, Yang Fan, who is dedicated to writing and does not care about the world, has turned into a soil bun.

In the girl's good-natured ridicule, Yang Fan also showed an embarrassed smile.

"Hey, have you thought about going to that university? You're a student of the old devil, so you should be able to get into one. The girl changed her words and asked a little enviously.

"I...?just let it be, what about you?" Yang Fan subconsciously asked when he heard this question.

However, soon he regretted it.

Because, he saw the girl's lonely face.

"My grades... Can't go to college. I can only go to an ordinary junior college for a few years. After the loneliness, the girl swept away the decadence and said indifferently.

"There's still a month. Maybe you can get two exams if you work hard. Yang Fan could hear the sadness contained in the girl's indifferent tone.

"I'm not like you like top students, I have a good mind, I'm just an ordinary girl. "The girl has a little low self-esteem.

"I'm not really in my head. However, I think that as long as you work hard, you can still have a different result. Yang Fan looked at the girl's appearance and inexplicably remembered his previous self.

"Although what you said is very true, however, there is only one month to go before the college entrance examination, and it is too late to work hard, right? So, you can also work hard to get into the university of your choice, I... Just jerk it off. The girl lowered her head and stripped the food in front of her, pulled the phone off the power bank, and handed it to Yang Fan.

"I think you should have something to do in the afternoon. I won't bother you. Come on for the college entrance examination. The girl left the table in a panic as if she wanted to escape.

The originally very pleasant atmosphere, involving the words college entrance examination and hard work, instantly became cold.

Yang Fan looked at the girl's escape, and had mixed feelings in his heart.

"It's because it's too late... Just give up..."

"Or is it because... I don't think I can do it... Are you going to give up?"

"But whichever reason to give up... I think... What a pity... There's still a month to go..."

Yang Fan said regretfully.

He picked up the power bank and was about to go back to the classroom to pack up his things and leave, when he met the head teacher again.

"Teacher, I want to ask you a question. Recalling that the head teacher was a little disgusted when she saw herself in the cafeteria with the girl, Yang Fan had a lot of questions about what kind of student the girl was.

However, these questions about what kind of student the girl is no longer important when the girl escapes.

"What's the problem?" Teacher Huang looked at Yang Fan with a serious look on his face and asked a little puzzled.

"Teacher, don't you give up on any of your own students, right? Or in other words, the profession of teacher should teach students not to give up until the end, right?"

Teacher Huang listened to Yang Fan's novel-like middle two questions. He was silent.

Because, a real teacher, will definitely not give up on any of his students. However, in reality, how can there be a teacher who is really as responsible as in the novel?

In reality, senior high school teachers don't have the energy to care about those students who have "no future".

In the world of real-life teachers, it is common to give up on students.

"Yes. Teachers don't give up on their students. They will also be taught not to give up until the last minute. Teacher Huang raised his head and said.

Although, the truth is contrary to Mr. Huang's words.

However, why was Mr. Huang's heart so peaceful when he said this?

Perhaps, the original intention of every teacher is to teach every student well!

"Then I see. ”