Truly.

Enron nodded in agreement. You can see it. Hai Yipeng really likes and is enthusiastic about the profession of teacher. For him personally. Of course, there is joy in work. Get a sense of accomplishment. Then realize self-worth. It's a blessing for the students.

In the life of a person. It is a very rare and fortunate thing to meet a teacher who truly loves the profession of teaching.

In ancient times, teachers were required to pass on their profession. Teaching. Doubts. Nowadays, people also demand a teacher to teach. Educational.

But in this era of test-oriented education. It's more about teaching. And forget to educate people.

And like Yang Zhongming. Liu Hook-hyang. Hai Yipeng. Xia Wei can teach in this way. It's so rare to find a teacher who can educate students in his own way.

In the past, Enron only felt respectable because of their behavior and behavior. After this conversation with Hai Yipeng. For the first time, I took a serious look at this profession.

Everyone says that teachers should be respected. Sing their praises like a candle burning itself. Shine a light on others. But more often than not. But it's just superficial. For example, Enron himself has not seriously thought about this profession.

In fact, it is not so much that teachers are like candles. Enron prefers to think of them like a man with a lantern. On the road of life. In the boundless sea of learning. Light a lamp for the students. Maybe it's because of personal ability. Not every teacher can reach the Confucian Sage. Mr. Yang Ming is the same height. Shine with the lights in their hands. But like Mr. Yang. Teacher Hai, the light in the hands of ordinary teachers like them is faint. But it's also warm. It can make people in the dark. Don't get lost. Light the way forward.

Of course. No profession is just glamorous and great. Passionate and happy. It's more trivial. It's boring. It's ordinary. Enthusiastic. Passion can only last for a while. It is already rare to be able to do your job with due diligence.

It's the same with teachers. Prepare the same class year after year. The same knowledge is preached year after year. Year after year, I deal with all kinds of trivial things for students. Year after year, I couldn't cry and laugh with those bear children. Angry and angry, fighting wits and courage. Year after year, in the exam-oriented education system, the nerves are constantly crumbling for scores......

In these hard work. After dullness and irritability. You can also maintain a normal heart. Do your job seriously. I really enjoy spending time with these bear kids. Teach them how to behave beyond cultural knowledge. Do your best to deal with their problems. Enthusiastic to answer all kinds of confusion and distress for them......

An Ran suddenly felt that he had chosen a career. In fact, sometimes it's not just about choosing a job that's right for you. Find a means to make a living. Or realize your own ideals and values. Beyond that. It's also about choosing a way of life.

Maybe you should think about it yourself.

What kind of life does she like?

Don't worry about food or clothing. It's a must. Family health. And music. Have a job that you love. Income doesn't need to be much. All the bosses are savvy people. The more you earn, the more you pay. She just needs to be at an average level. It's a good idea to have some spare time outside of work. So that she can spend time with her family. Friend. You can also take care of your hobbies.

"Teacher" was added to the optional item in the small notebook in my mind. Hai Yipeng's personality is a bit similar to her in some places. The characters are delicate to a little verbose. More considerate. Enjoys spending time with children. I like a quiet and peaceful life. No ambitions. Not good at handling overly complex interpersonal relationships......

Afterwards. An Ran also asked Jiang Jieyun's opinion. "You say. How about I be a teacher. ”

Jiang Jieyun was a little curious. "Why did you suddenly become interested in this profession?"

An Ran told Jiang Jieyun about the conversation with Hai Yipeng. At the same time, he said his own analysis.

Jiang Jieyun thought about it. An idea came up. "That's it. Isn't Longmen Bookstore always holding readers' gatherings or something? Didn't you suggest that the newly opened No. 3 store be positioned more for children's books? Look for a chance. Plan a little reader party or something. You try to go up and tell them a story. First of all, I want to be a kindergarten teacher. I have the opportunity to give another lecture to elementary school students or something. ”

Enron was a little confused by this guy's whimsical proposal. Think again. Immediately I got nervous. "Ahh I...... Can it work? ”

"What's not to do. If you're a teacher, you have to give a lecture. It's not good. It's not bad. Afraid of what. It's smashed, and I'm still there. Besides. It's just a small event in the bookstore. Those little boys aren't good at snorting. "Jiang Jieyun has a relaxed attitude that is completely indifferent." I want to know if a profession is suitable for me. The best way to do this is to try it out for yourself. You're going to do something else. We don't have that condition. Try to give a lecture. It's still possible to create a little chance. As for the problem of the gap between the lectures and the actual work of the teacher. It's too early to think about that. You can put it aside first. Take your time to understand. We're students now anyway. The person I come into contact with the most every day is the teacher. It's also easy to understand. ”

I have to Jiang Jieyun, this guy has always been tongue-in-cheek. It's very good at persuading people. It's also easy to trust. Enron let his brisk tone take him away. Most of the tension in my heart dissipated in an instant. That's right to think about it. It's not good. It's not bad. Anyway, she's wearing the tender skin of a high school student now. No one expects her to speak like a professional. And. She's just trying. There are many more options. You don't have to be a teacher.

Think about it this way. An Ran also suddenly let go of the apprehension that had just sprung up in his heart. He began to tell Jiang Jieyun about the deeds of the little fat cat raised by Mr. Hai. What's getting fatter and fatter now? It's lazy and sweet. It's so good. It's not a big deal. made the little old lady ramble for more than half an hour. The end concluded. "Alas. It's so cute. ”

Jiang Jieyun heard that An Ran really liked the kitten. I proposed. "It wasn't easy. Let's raise one tomorrow too. What kind of breed are you rare? ”

An Ran immediately shook his head. The rejection was categorical. "No."

Her attitude was so resolute and crisp. Jiang Jieyun was a little surprised. "Why?"

An Ran's expression was very serious. "I've already had several. Any more would be too busy. ”

"What." There is a rare time when the brain of a profiteer is short-circuited and cannot keep up.

"Pets." Enron kept a straight face. A matter of course. He also folded his hands and counted him decently. "One. Two. Three ...... This is permanent. It has to be fed every day. There is also one that only occasionally needs to be fed. "It's over. I let out a long sigh as if it was going on. I felt a heart-to-heart emotion with him. "You say. Feed these four bare-chested. I'm going to be too busy. How can there be energy to take care of anything else. So......" she shrugged regretfully. "I can't help it."

Jiang Jieyun heard this. I already had some guesses in my mind. But I'm still quite humble to ask for advice. "Excuse me. What breed do you have pets? ”

An Ran glanced at it. "Three large carnivores. There's another one...... Well. It's a stray cat......"

The last sentence is not very affirmative.

Often likes to go out and travel. The attribute of yearning for a free horse should be regarded as a fond of stray cats. Abbreviation. Stray cats.

Jiang Jieyun looked back quietly. Keep asking. "Then I would like to ask An Xiaoran. Do all your pets have names? ”

Ah. I've got to the key question.

An Ran couldn't help laughing. Pressing the corners of his mouth, he tried to be serious. "Absolutely." There was a pause. Publish the final answer. "One is called Jiang Xiaoyun. One is called Jiang Chengzhuo. One is called Zhao Zhenxu. Well. There is also one called Lan Qing. ”

"Hmph." Jiang Jieyun showed a "vicious" expression. "You are in danger An Xiaoran. Treat me like a pet. Well. ”

An Xiaoran, who was still laughing at the two teachers in his heart before, is playing more childish games with great interest. is very dead-looking imitation of Jiang Jieyun's frequent eyebrow raising movements. Provocative question. "Yes. I'll treat you like a pet. What's the matter. ”

Jiang Jieyun leaned towards her with a "cruel smile". Closer and closer. Closer and closer. The voice was deliberately kept extremely low. Sounds threatening. "What's the matter. Hum. What's the matter. An Xiaoran. I think you're in arrears. I'll have to think about it. How to clean up you. He said as he rolled up his arms and sleeves...... In fact, this man is wearing a hurdle vest now. There are no sleeves to pull up.

An Ran was obviously lawless at this time. Prepare the rack for the upper house to uncover the tiles. It's so naïve that it doesn't make sense. also rolled up his sleeves at Jiang Jieyun...... Of course. This one is also pretended. She was wearing a small, homemade, sleeveless, square-necked vest. It is also wooden, with sleeves to pull. "Come on. Hum. I don't know who will clean up whom. It's the other way around. Jiang Xiaoyun. ”

Jiang Jieyun felt that this girl was really hopeless now. Don't clean her up today. She was literally about to climb on top of his head to show off her might. It seems that there has to be some tough measures. It's a little harder.

Thereupon. Jiang Jieyun did not hesitate. Immediately sacrificed his ultimate nirvana against Enron...... Tickle.

An Ran was really afraid of him. I don't know how. She has a lot of itchy flesh on her body. And the laughter is low. People just need to put it on the shelf. Threateningly reached into her waist. Fingers haven't touched her yet. She, a worthless product who can't stand psychological hints, is happy with herself first.

Miss Xiao Zhou was the least aware of her fatal problem. I want to ask her for something. Or rather, I want to pester her to do something. That's it. Tried and tested.