readx;? Qiao Xiaojing stepped on the pulpit for the first time as a teacher, like duckweed suspended in the turbulent waves, both timid and frightened, embarrassed and helpless, her body and mind trembled, accompanied by a whole class, sweat oozed from her chest and back, and the palms and soles of her feet were as if they had been soaked in water, and all the handouts and books she touched were wet, and she drooped. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

The bell at the end of class relieved Qiao Xiaojing, she felt that the bell at the moment was more beautiful than ever, it was simply the most beautiful sound in the world, especially melodious and long, and extremely comfortable.

It's finally time for class to get out of class.

Qiao Xiaojing breathed a sigh of relief, stretched her somewhat stiff body, picked up the teaching aids, and said "Let's get out of class" while striding towards the outside of the classroom, before the children could react, she was already dozens of steps away from the classroom.

Suddenly, a noise spilled over, Qiao Xiaojing heard it clearly, she knew that this chaos, like a frying pan, was not from another class, it was from the classroom she had just walked out of, and the children, like her, felt unprecedented relief when they heard the bell of class.

Teacher Qiao Xiaojing's face was full of joy, she didn't look back, shook her head and continued to walk towards the office, her steps becoming more and more vigorous.

The reason why people are able to survive in different environments is not only because they are born with a strong ability to adapt, but also because they have a super endurance that allows people to endure the unthinkable in order to survive.

Qiao Xiaojing quickly adapted to living in the dormitory where Teacher Wang Wande once lived, quickly adapted to the role change from student to teacher, quickly adapted to standing on the podium to face children with different looks and personalities, and quickly adapted to standing on the podium and teaching all kinds of knowledge endlessly, and even more adapted to getting along with a few teachers.

In the words of Principal Yan--- "This teacher Xiaojing is amazing, just like a teacher!"

Qiao Xiaojing, who is getting better, is busy around a group of children all day long, it seems that there are endless things to do, there is endless energy, the heart-rending pain of the past has been stopped by the hand of time, and she has been thrown out of the clouds, and the haze in her heart has gradually dissipated, and the teachers and students of the school often see a sunny and cheerful little female teacher entering and leaving the first-grade classroom.

Relaxed and pleasant times always pass quickly, and before you know it, Qiao Xiaojing, as a math teacher, has spent nearly a semester in this quiet and peaceful paradise. The semester is coming to an end, and the most important task for her is to help every child achieve a satisfactory grade, even though the school does not attach much importance to this aspect.

However, Qiao Xiaojing doesn't think so, she thinks that since students have come to school, whether they have learned knowledge is the most important thing, so every student should get good results, which is the best explanation for students and students' parents, but also the best explanation for the school and the principal, and of course, it is also the best affirmation and proof of their hard work.

During this period of time, as long as the students have no other courses, Qiao Xiaojing is always with them, either to answer the children's questions, or to tell the children about the methods of learning and thinking.

Many ignorant children gradually became interested in learning, and gradually had a good learning state, and most of the children who hated her slowly fell in love with this "yellow-haired girl" who was not much older than themselves.

Qiao Xiaojing also slowly fell in love with this job, fell in love with these innocent children, and lived a busy but happy life all day long.

This kind of life is monotonous but rich, poor but fulfilling, which is very suitable for Qiao Xiaojing's situation, and more suitable for Qiao Xiaojing's character, she does not feel tired at all, and even has many times when she lies in bed and can't sleep, she is secretly determined to maintain this life in her heart and live this simple and happy life all the time.

It's a pity that providence makes people, and melancholy things come unexpectedly again.

One day, when eating in the cafeteria, Principal Yan got together with other teachers, he ate two bites of steamed buns, and suddenly the thief and thief peeped left and right, and the teachers next to him looked at the principal with half a mouthful of steamed buns in his mouth in confusion, not knowing why he was like this, and he didn't know what he was peeping at.

Principal Yan swallowed his head and waved his hand to signal the teachers to come closer, there was important news to be released.

The teachers obediently squeezed their heads together, and the principal Yan glanced mysteriously to make sure that there were no other people around, and then lowered his voice and said, "Do you know? Japan has sent troops, and there are Japanese soldiers in many places in our northeast. ”

When the teachers heard this, they were all shocked, and some of them suddenly stood up, as if they wanted to rush to the northeast.

The atmosphere in the cafeteria suddenly became much duller, and everyone worried about the fate of the Northeast one after another, and some teachers even lamented: "We are so far away from the Northeast, when the news reaches here, we don't know what disaster has happened in the Far Northeast?"

After all, Teacher Qiao is still young and has limited experience, she still doesn't understand the teachers' worries, and asks puzzledly: "The Northeast is our place, even if the Japanese soldiers appear in the Northeast, then what can they do, they still dare to kill people and set fires?"

"I heard that there are dead people every day," Principal Yan looked very sad and sighed in a low voice, "It seems that the Zhangjiajun in the Northeast will also exchange fire with the Japanese devils from time to time, and the smoke of gunfire is everywhere, and it is the sound of gunfire, alas, no matter what, war is cruel and ruthless, after all, guns and cannons have no long eyes, how can flesh and blood withstand the invasion of bullets?"

Hearing Principal Yan say this, everyone's hearts came up with the scene of bullets and bullets, people on their backs, death or injury, and rivers of blood, so they naturally lost their appetite, and they dispersed after a few bites.

Qiao Xiaojing didn't think so seriously, he saw that everyone was all heavy-faced, and his heart was a little sad.

Back in the office, Qiao Xiaojing calmed down alone, thinking that since the Opium War, the poor and weak Chinese nation has been repeatedly bullied by foreign powers, the country is ruined, and the people are struggling to make a living, her heart is much heavier, and she sighs from time to time.

In class the next day, Qiao Xiaojing told the children about the grim situation in the Northeast according to her imagination and understanding, although many children still can't understand, or can't fully understand what she said.

These ignorant children took the events of the Northeast as a story and spread it around the school, and soon the few students in this school knew that the Northeast had suffered from the war, and the people of the Northeast were suffering from the war......

Two days later, Principal Yan suddenly knocked on the door and entered Qiao Xiaojing's room, and after asking for warmth, he said with a slight embarrassment: "This school is not my own, it is a public school, you know this." ”

Qiao Xiaojing nodded and said, "I know." ”

"At the beginning," Principal Yan continued, "I saw that you were indeed desperate, so I moved my heart of compassion and took it upon myself to keep you and let you become a substitute teacher. ”

"I am grateful for your great kindness," Qiao Xiaojing pursed her lips and said in a low voice, "Thank you very much for taking me in, as for what others say, I don't think it matters, as long as we walk properly." ”

"That being said," Principal Yan continued, "but that kind of thing is still very hurtful, and when I first heard it, I was so angry that I almost fainted. You know, I do like you, but I'm definitely not the kind of person who falls into the trap and takes advantage of others. ”

Principal Yan sat on a stool at his desk, his hands on his abdomen, his thumb moving up and down.

When Qiao Xiaojing heard the words "I really like you", she was immediately at a loss, her head lowered, as if she was going to hide in her chest, her hair hung down on her chest, and she was tugging at the placket of her clothes with both hands, and kept rubbing it.

"You, are you okay?" Principal Yan was a little worried when he saw Qiao Xiao silently speechless and his body swaying slightly.

"I'm fine," Qiao Xiaojing raised her head slightly, her face was no longer pleasant, and her face was a little convulsed and deformed when she spoke, "My father once said that one day is a teacher and a father is life, and you are my father in my heart." ”

"I consider myself a decent gentleman, and of course I don't care about other people's slander. Principal Yan paused, did not continue Qiao Xiaojing's words, and said incoherently, "However, this kind of thing is always getting darker and darker, I don't care, it's you, you will definitely be criticized here, it's not good for you." ”

"Those who are clear are self-purifying," Qiao Xiaojing said calmly, "It's still the same sentence, go your own way, don't care what others say." ”

"Of course. Principal Yan sighed and said lightly, "However, you don't understand my difficulties, forget it, I'll tell you, there is a war going on in the northeast, and many people have fled for their lives and returned to Guannai, among which there are many people with connections and backgrounds, they are relatives and friends of the leader, I heard the rumors, and the above intends to arrange a relative to come to us as a substitute teacher......

"That's the case," Qiao Xiaojing's face became more and more ugly, pale and pale, like a statue, sadness and loss were inevitable, she glanced at Principal Yan with a little frustration, endured this sadness, and whispered, "I understand, I will pack up my things and leave as soon as possible, you have caused you too much trouble by taking me in for so long, I will not let you be embarrassed again." ”

Principal Yan saw Qiao Xiaojing sad, stood up, took two steps towards her, and asked in a low voice, "Leave, didn't you escape from home, where are you going to leave here?" It's chaotic outside, you are a girl, I really don't dare to think about it......"

"I," Qiao Xiaojing said shyly, "To be honest, I've been pondering this question all along, and sadly, to this day, I still haven't ......."

Speaking of this, Xiao Jing shook her head helplessly, and then said, "Since I was a child, I have been here except for my home, and I have only lived here when I left home, and I have never been anywhere else, I really don't know where I can go without here." ”

"What a misfortune!" Principal Yan smacked his mouth with a little sympathy, and said slowly: "I believe that there is no endless way, you think about it first, if you think of any good place, then it may not be possible." I'm also thinking about it, to see if I can think of other ways, you can't go out as a girl with no experience in the world. ”

"Thank you, principal!" Qiao Xiaojing bowed again and again.

"No!" Principal Yan walked outside the house with his hands behind his back, and said in his mouth, "It's very dangerous outside!"

Qiao Xiaojing looked at Principal Yan's back disheartenedly, her eyes scattered.

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