My plug-in is not that strong

Chapter 86 Teacher Fu
"Hey, the toilet door leading directly to the small playground is still there. This is a shortcut."

"It feels a little strange, but also a little familiar. Is this a memory?"

"This teaching building is a bit old. After all, it has been eight years since I first came here."

Seeing that the door of the teaching building was open, Song Yu walked in.

It has been five years since she graduated from high school, and Song Yu has never been to her alma mater, even in a county town, she only came to apply for a student loan once.

Song Yu was originally in Class 2, which belonged to the liberal arts class. After being divided into arts and sciences in her sophomore year, she went to Class 22, which was a science class. This made the teacher in Class 2 very angry.

After all, when Song Yu came to high school, there was a sudden change in the family, and his mother borrowed money to support him in school. The teacher in the second class knew this very well, so Song Yu was always thinking about the bursary.

Song Yu's political and historical grades are also quite good, which made the head teacher think that he would stay in the second class, but Song Yu chose science.

The main reason is that he really doesn't want to endorse, and would rather do math and physics problems.

And biology, physics and chemistry are more attractive than politics or anything.

However, Song Yu chose to leave. The head teacher of class 2 was angry with him, but he still found the head teacher of class 22, explained his situation, and asked him to take care of Song Yu more.

Song Yu only found out about this after the fact.

At that time, the second year of high school was coming to an end, and Song Yuan was also admitted to high school. The family really had no money, so Song Yu wanted to drop out of school to work to earn money, and even went to the head teacher of class 22 to explain the situation crying.

"Isn't it useful if you don't study? What's the use of earning one or two thousand a month? Studying is the only way out! I'll help you pay the tuition first, and I'll pay it back when I have it." Teacher Fu, the class teacher of class 22, said firmly.

Song Yu has always, always remembered this sentence from the teacher, and it was this sentence that changed and influenced Song Yu's life.

Think about it, if he didn’t pay the teacher, he would have dropped out of school, and now he has children, and he goes out early and returns late every day earning dead wages, supporting his family and parents, that would be another kind of life.

It was this sentence that made Song Yu continue to study, take the university entrance examination, the postgraduate entrance examination, and the future examination for the Ph.D.

After that, Teacher Fu comforted Song Yu a lot, which let Song Yu know the good intentions of the second class teacher.

In fact, Teacher Fu didn't have much money. How much money can a male class teacher who teaches Chinese make, and there is a boy in junior high school at home.

But Song Yu's next two tuition fees were paid by Teacher Fu in advance, and then Song Yu would pay him back a little bit, and Teacher Fu would think of him first when it came to stipends.

Even the guarantor on the student loan has the signature of Teacher Fu.

It can be said that this is another noble person in Song Yu's life.

Song Yu thought about the past, and walked step by step to the classroom of Class 22 on the third floor.

"Huh? There are still students." Song Yu whispered.

I saw two or three students rushing from the toilet to the classroom. They didn't even look at Song Yu, a stranger, and they just wanted to get to the classroom quickly.

Look at the bracelet, it's almost 2 o'clock.

Maybe a student who is about to be in the third year of high school, and he really needs to make up lessons during the summer vacation.

Song Yu went up the stairs and was about to turn around and walk into the corridor when he found a familiar figure.

"Teacher Fu!" Song Yu said excitedly.

The somewhat thin and short figure stopped and looked back at Song Yu suspiciously.

Song Yu strode forward and said excitedly, "Teacher Fu, I'm Song Yu."

"Oh, Song Yu, you've grown so strong that you almost didn't recognize him." Teacher Fu, who was wearing glasses, said calmly.

Year after year, this short male Chinese teacher has brought out many students, and how many students he can remember.

The peaches and plums don't say anything, and the next step is self-made.

"Teacher Fu, are you still taking senior high school students?"

"Yeah, this is the last class, and I almost don't have the energy to lead them." Teacher Fu laughed at himself.

His back was already slightly hunched, and the wrinkles on his face had obviously increased, making his already thin figure even thinner.

"Where are you?" Teacher Fu asked out loudly.

"It is the school that I told you to take the exam a few years ago, the research institute of the Chinese Academy of Sciences in the ancient capital, and I got admitted." Song Yu said happily.

On the Teacher's Day when Song Yu was preparing for the postgraduate entrance examination in his senior year, he once contacted Teacher Fu by email, expressing his gratitude to him and his wish to take the master's degree in the Chinese Academy of Sciences.

Teacher Fu immediately sent a blessing: You're welcome, that's what I should do, I wish you all the best!

Although brief, it made Song Yu very motivated.

"Congratulations, that's the school of the Chinese Academy of Sciences, you must study hard." Teacher Fu said happily.

"Uh-huh!"

"Then is your father feeling better?" Teacher Fu asked with concern.

"It's much better, thank you teacher for caring." Song Yu paused and said, "Teacher, is your child going to college too?"

"I've been admitted to Ludong University, less than a month away, and I'm going to sign up." Teacher Fu said happily.

"Wow, 985 and 211 are amazing. Congratulations teacher!" Song Yu said happily.

"It's a struggle, but there's still a long way to go." Teacher Fu laughed.

"Oh, by the way, are you going to class? Will I delay you?" Song Yu said in response.

"Well, the first period is my class, and the students are probably waiting, so I won't chat with you this time, and you can go about your business." Teacher Fu said, thinking of the group of children.

"Okay, then teacher, go to class quickly, and I will come to you next time."

"OK, bye."

"Goodbye, Teacher Fu!"

Teacher Fu turned around and walked towards the front corridor. Song Yu saw that the teacher's back was a little hunched, his arms were also thin, and there was a slight coughing sound.

"I remember that the mall seems to have medicines to increase physical fitness. Anyway, the registration of the company has to go to the county." Song Yu muttered.

After the figure of the teacher disappeared into a classroom, Song Yu also walked forward, wanting to see what the previous classroom looked like.

The classroom is older than before, but there still seem to be so many people in it, there are still so many books on the table, and there are still so many hopes from generation to generation.

I think back then, I stayed in the classroom every day, even at noon, I just slept on my stomach on the table for a while, then got up and continued to read.

Even now, students are still working hard in the classroom, regardless of the outcome.

Song Yu walked past the classroom where Teacher Fu was teaching. Seeing that the teacher was writing something with chalk, Song Yu didn't dare to disturb her, so she just took a look and passed.

Then go down the stairs on this side.

Walking out of the teaching building, I saw that the college entrance examination oath hanging on the wall outside the building is still there, but where are the students from the previous class at this time?

Song Yu was going to bypass the teaching building and go to the small supermarket outside the cafeteria where he used to work.

But when I got there, I found that the cafeteria was closed and the supermarket had moved out.

(End of this chapter)