"Today, we're going to talk about the rest of the lesson. Ask the students to open the textbook and we will continue to enjoy it. ”

Xiao Yuxuan took a deep breath, it was not difficult to open the textbook. It is rare that he has to write again, and the class notes must be recorded in time. As the saying goes: a good memory is not as good as a bad pen, and it is completely insufficient for them to listen carefully in class. After all, it is close to lunch time, and even a person with a good memory can hardly guarantee that he can still remember the knowledge points and end content of the teacher after listening to three lectures. What's more, they had just experienced an unforgettable and sad farewell this morning. There is no way for them to come out of their grief in such a short period of time.

Yang Yong didn't pay much attention to the students' reactions, because he couldn't forget the sadness of the morning, let alone the students who had such deep feelings for Teacher Jiang.

The pace of the class was no different from what it was on weekdays, except that the pace slowed down a little.

The classmates listened to Yang Yong's class listlessly, but they knew each other well, and no one wanted to be stabbed. Perhaps Yang Yong and Principal He have different education methods, Principal He likes to take strong drugs, and the process may be a little cruel for students who are grieving. But maybe this way can get students out of their grief as soon as possible. Yang Yong, on the other hand, is a boiled frog in warm water, and he hopes that time can dilute the sadness of the students. And all he did was hope that the students would be able to return to class as soon as possible. After all, grief cannot help them learn, only learning can add more possibilities to students' lives.

Forty minutes passed in a blink of an eye, and the bell for the end of class still rang normally. And for them who have just experienced a farewell, it seems that school is not the thing they want most. They may wish that Mr. Jiang could give them another lecture and listen to Mr. Jiang's teachings to them again. But they don't have a chance, let alone a chance to go on a spring outing with Mr. Jiang......

"Alright, that's all for today's lesson. Pack your things and go home! ”

Yang Yong was about to turn around and leave, but he saw that the students were still sitting still. Yang Yong shook her head, knowing in her heart why the students were reluctant to leave. Because there is a figure of Teacher Jiang here, it is like a legend. Perhaps Mr. Jiang's soul will return to the students he brought in front of him to take a last look at the children. But legends are legends after all, and everyone knows if it will happen.

"I know that everyone is reluctant to leave, maybe you all hope that Mr. Jiang can come to see you. But with everyone's current state, is it really suitable to meet Teacher Jiang? ”

The students in the audience still didn't move, and it seemed that Yang Yong's words did not convince the students to leave.

"I remember that the legend seems to say that a person can only return to the yang world seven days after death. No matter how much you wait today, it is useless. ”

Yang Yong deliberately changed the statement of three days of resurrection to seven days, because he hoped that the students could have hope. No one has seen it in three days or seven days in return......

"Teacher, you are wrong. It is three days, not seven. ”

Xiaopeng corrected Yang Yong's mistake in time, but this is exactly what Yang Yong wanted to see and hear. Only in this way may it be proved that students still have the ability to think independently and distinguish between right and wrong. At the very least, it proves that they are all thinking......

"Yes, the teacher may have misremembered. You should learn more from Xiaopeng, and never give up the ability to think independently at any time, let alone give up the opportunity to correct right and wrong. You are students, you must learn the correct outlook on life, you must learn the right knowledge. As the teacher just said, it is between right and wrong. No one will say that it must be wrong, and no one will say that it must be wrong. For this is the difference between science and superstition, and the truth that you need to find out in the future. When you know the truth one day, don't forget to send a letter to the teacher, and let the teacher know what is right and wrong, okay? ”

Yang Yong's way of breaking the game obviously didn't make any difference, and for the students, they were reluctant to distinguish between right and wrong at this time. And what they really want is ......

"Teacher Yang, what's your situation. It's been half an hour since school ended, are you still in class? ”

Principal He suddenly walked into the classroom and saw that the students in their class were still in the classroom. He couldn't help but be surprised and puzzled, and when he saw that Yang Yong was still on the podium, he seemed to think that Yang Yong was deliberately delaying the students' lunch break, so he stepped forward to ask.

"Principal He, it's not a class. It's ......"

Yang Yong said cautiously, he felt that the principal should not be so serious.

"Don't talk nonsense, hurry up and let the students go home for dinner. I don't care what your reasons are, and I can't justify not letting students eat. Everyone, leave the classroom in one go, or I'll physically punish all the teachers in the class and all of your students. ”

When the students saw that the principal was angry, they said that they did not dare to stay any longer. It's not because they're afraid that the principal will get angry, it's because they feel that they can't burden other teachers because of themselves. As for corporal punishment of students, it seems to be common. Sometimes it's to punish students who make mistakes, and sometimes it's just to strengthen students' physique. Whatever the purpose, the essence of corporal punishment remains the same.

Principal He took a deep breath and finally saw that the students had left the classroom.

"Principal Ho, I don't think you should intimidate students. After all, they are still young, and it will take a toll on them physically and mentally. ”

"Teacher Yang, boiling frogs in warm water is not for them. They need to punch hard, and they need a big shot. If they're all like you, they won't be leaving tomorrow. When the time comes, will you explain to the parents, or will I explain the situation? ”

"But this is ......"

"Too cruel? That's where it goes. Learn more later, not all gentle ways are useful. ”

Principal He left the classroom, while Yang Yong didn't seem to agree.

Yang Yong was the only one in the empty classroom, looking at the empty seats under the stage. Yang Yong seemed to be lost in thought......

On the way home, there was a group of children, and the passers-by on the road looked at them with strange eyes. And for these kids, they don't care.

On the swaying body, carrying a heavy school bag. They were children who yearned for knowledge, but today they have experienced things that were not affordable for their age.

Parting is still very strange to them. And the farewell is still fresh in their memories. An article reminiscing about Mr. Jiang weighs on everyone's hearts, and this is the best way for them to commemorate Mr. Jiang. No matter what the time is, no matter how the years change. Teacher Jiang, an old man who has been on the front line and has been engaged in education all his life. Today it will be lost and turned to dust......