The heavens start from the beginning

Chapter 133 The man with a story

Chapter 133 The man with a story
The first day of class was surprisingly good.

Shen Feng himself probably didn't expect that this trip to teach in Spring Breeze Middle School would be smoother than expected.

It may be that most of the senior high school students are close to adults, like Ji Yangyang who likes to touch cars, and apply for a driver's license the day after they get their ID cards.

Therefore, compared to Lin Miaomiao's first-year high school students, the students taught by Chunfeng Middle School are obviously more mature and sensible.

The strong cheers received after entering the door made Shen Feng feel a little strange.

"how?"

"You don't even know me?"

The first sentence of this psychology teacher after he came to the stage made Class [-] and Class [-] of Senior High School burst into laughter again.

Students love a teacher who can mingle with them.

What's more, this teacher was so good at the morning swearing-in meeting. After Wang Yidi and Qiao Yingzi just shared such a "legendary" experience, everyone was extremely curious about this psychological teacher.

Fang Yifan, who is very courageous and familiar with nature, directly expressed the biggest question in their hearts on behalf of the students.

Fang Houzi raised his hand towards the stage and asked, "Mr. Shen Feng, you are the representative of Jialin who stood up for justice back then. Can you tell us your story."

As soon as the words came out, the class echoed, one after another.

Qiao Yingzi turned his head, and said helplessly to his buddy: "Fang Houer, what are you doing, is this the psychology class on the eve of evening self-study, okay? You can't let me show you. Let's Mr. Shen have a good class ?"

As a member of his own family, this Yingzi's elbow was obviously still turned towards his own family.

At this time, Fang Houzi was obviously a little bit excited when he went to the evening self-study for the first time, including many people in the class who were extremely excited at night, which was in stark contrast to how sleepy they were in class in the afternoon.

On the podium, Shen Feng looked at the longing faces in front of him. Even students like Ji Yangyang and Huang Zhitao seemed to be looking forward to Shen Feng being able to talk about his heroic deeds in this class.

Teacher Shen smiled helplessly, and directly forgot all the lecture content that he had prepared in his mind.

"Do you all want to hear it?"

"think!!!"

Shen Feng looked around, then nodded and said: "Alright then, let's tell a story in this class."

"It's a... story about a pair of parents and their daughter."

The magnetic voice of this new psychology teacher at the Spring Breeze Center seemed to be very contagious. After he started talking, the noisy classroom fell silent instantly, and everyone listened very carefully to the final ending. Such a perfect story.

"They were originally a very happy family."

"Dad is an ordinary truck driver, and he is a model worker who is often rated as an excellent employee."

"Mom is an ordinary chemistry teacher, and she is a homeroom teacher who is very popular with students in the final class."

"They have a well-behaved daughter who went to a normal university."

"After that obscene accident, they lost their most important daughter."

"Then, the distraught couple embarked on a long journey to find the truth."

"The hemp rope is only broken at the fine point, and bad luck is only for the poor. The two of them spent five years and still haven't found the real reason why their daughter got off the car. The painful time of these five years completely enveloped them."

"They fell into the abyss."

"Finally, the bus bombing that caused a national sensation occurred."

"And everyone may know the final result. Fortunately, the bad guy who molested their daughter on the bus was finally brought to justice, although the punishment of this bad guy is completely different from the punishment the parents received. Worth mentioning."

"That's how it ends."

"The story I told today is actually very simple."

Shen Feng finished telling the story with a flat expression, which may not be a very tortuous story.

It's just that the listener weeps and the hearer is sad.

In the class at this time, almost all the girls have tears on their faces, and Qiao Yingzi, who has heard it before, is crying the most now. The table is already covered with toilet paper. Old Gao with a stubborn mouth.

At this time, Yingzi has obviously brought himself into it.

Thinking of how sad her parents would be if something happened to her in the future.

Most of the children among the students are only children. After all, life in Beijing is already very stressful. Many parents still think that one child is enough to make a fuss, so they put all their love on the only child.

Qiao Weidong's daughter slave is a living example.

Huang Zhitao, whose parents have been working in Africa, also has extremely red eyes. Although her parents have been away for a long time like Ji Yangyang, this girl obviously takes good care of herself, and her feelings for her parents have always been strong. is very deep.

She misses her parents again.

Girls are emotional, but boys are much more rational.

Fang Houzi's eyes were wide open, and he was shouting emotionally: "No, Mr. Shen, why was this obscene villain sentenced to such a short time in the end? Instead, it was the poor parents who were sentenced. For so many years? This is unreasonable!"

"I can't accept it!"

In the class, there were many people like Fang Yifan who couldn't accept such an ending.

At this time, in fact, many people have a hard time accepting the ending of "good people are not rewarded" deep in their hearts. Everyone can't accept that a family that was originally so good turned into such a fragmented look in the end.

Shen Feng, who was dressed in a black formal suit and stood upright on the podium, had a calm expression.

"I just told you a story."

"As for how to look at this story, each of you can have a different understanding."

"Our class assignment for this class is to write down your own feelings about the story I just told."

"I just hope that you can happily spend the last year of your high school career. I should be the teacher who pays the least attention to your academic performance among all your teachers, so you can communicate with me."

"My office is at 333 on the third floor."

"Others only care about whether you can fly high or not, but our psychology teacher only cares about whether you are tired or not."

Shen Feng's joke directly made the sad atmosphere in the class disappear instantly.

In fact, he originally planned this class to communicate with the students first to enhance their relationship. After all, psychology teachers are different from teachers of other subjects. The special nature of the job makes Shen Feng have to get along with the students.

In the class, Wang Yidi, the catfish spirit with a big mouth, burst out again at this time.

"Mr. Shen, Mr. Shen."

"You haven't told us how you acted bravely!"

As soon as the words came out, the girls echoed everywhere.

They are obviously more curious about this kind of plot than boys.

Regarding this, Shen Feng could only smile helplessly: "Actually, there is really nothing to say, that is, the group of people in the car teamed up to subdue the suspect with the knife, and later helped the police break the glass and throw the bomb out."

As for the various preparations that took place step by step on the bus, Shen Feng didn't mention it to the group of children.

After all, young people still need to be more hopeful and longing for this society in their hearts.

"In the class, the boys remember to exercise more, and the girls also need to exercise more."

"Ji Yangyang in our class is doing very well in this area. I can meet him every morning when I get up early to exercise."

"Ji Yangyang."

"That what."

"You will be the class representative of our psychology class from now on."

Shen Feng announced his appointment as a class representative with a smile on his face. Everyone in the class turned their heads to look at the cruel boy Ji Yangyang who was sitting in the last row. Huang Zhitao cheered on this cruel guy cheering pose.

But Fang Yifan saw this scene in his eyes, and our Monkey Fang felt extremely upset about it.

"No, Teacher Shen Feng, are you sure this Ji Yangyang is qualified to be the class representative?"

"I think he doesn't even have all the people in the class, and he's a little bit of a class representative."

After finishing speaking, Fang Houzi immediately lay down on the table, and continued to shout in a very sharp tone: "I choose Fang Yifan, he is the one everyone expects!"

Shen Feng couldn't help laughing at this guy's boastful performance.

Unreasonable, Shen Feng said to Ji Yangyang who was sitting at the back: "Ji Yangyang, can you do it?"

Seeing the expectation in Teacher Shen's eyes and Huang Zhitao's encouragement just now, the cruel boy nodded without much hesitation.

"I can."

The relatively short psychology class is still over in the eyes of the students who are reluctant to part. This class not only builds confidence in the students who have just entered their senior year of high school, but Mr. Shen's teaching method seems to be a little bit mean.

In particular, there is a sense of mystery in this teacher that is of particular interest.

in other words.

This is a man with a story!

After Shen Feng finished this class easily, he returned to his office.

Compared with the playground life of a physical education teacher, this kind of teaching life standing on a three-foot podium and talking freely seems to be a lot of fun, especially seeing the students' emotions getting better and better under his teaching .

Generally speaking, Teacher Shen is quite satisfied with the teaching quality of her first class in Chunfeng Middle School.

Naturally, this psychology class is not only aimed at solving the problems in the students' minds, but most of the time it uses the way of storytelling today to allow students to get a rest from the tense learning atmosphere.

Today's first class has a very good relationship with the students.

And the classwork that Shen Feng just left behind is also very sophisticated, in order to be able to understand the inner thoughts of each student through their entire process of this incident.

At the beginning, he and Li Shiqing were the same as these children, and they had a lot of opinions on the different punishments.

But after experiencing some things, his thoughts have changed a little.

After Shen Feng stretched, he lay very comfortably on the chair in the office.

Turn on the phone, and there are three unread messages in the column of the top daughter-in-law on WeChat.

After reading the news sent by my daughter-in-law, our teacher Shen had a happy smile on his mouth. If the girls in the class saw this, they would probably stare at them.

Because Mr. Shen like this is rare.

Li Shiqing sent two photos.

One is a photo of her with her new dining table at home.

In the evening, the new dining table that Qiao Weidong, the diamond uncle, was brought over for them. Li Shiqing, the Chinese teacher who taught the first year of senior high school, had no class at night, so she waited at home for the arrival of the new dining table.

Another photo shows two dishes heating up in the microwave oven in the kitchen, scrambled eggs with tomatoes and shredded hot and sour potatoes.

These are Li Shiqing's two best dishes.

There is a message under the two pictures: The meal is ready, we will eat together when the leader comes home~
Shen Feng quickly tapped on the phone screen to go back to the past: The leader has finished class and is about to go home.

It was only after he came to Chunfeng Middle School that he really felt that he and Li Shiqing had a family feeling. When he lived in Jiangzhou, he didn't feel this way before, but he only realized this feeling after renting a house here. The same feeling of happiness.

After cleaning the office for a while, Shen Feng turned off the lights, and after locking the door, he started to walk towards the stairs.

On the third floor, lights were on in every office.

Since today is the first evening self-study in the third grade of high school, the head teacher of each class wants to pay more attention at this time.

After arriving at the door, Shen Feng greeted the guard familiarly.

At the school gate at this time, there were already parents waiting here in advance for the students' evening self-study to end. There is still more than half an hour before the end of get out of class, which shows how much the parents of the third year of high school attach importance to their children.

"Eh?"

"Auntie, why are you here? Are you here to pick up Yingzi?"

"Our community is only four and a half minutes away from the school, you... you can't do that."

Under the dim light, Shen Feng saw a familiar face, which was Song Qian.

Teacher Song smiled slightly at Shen Feng: "Isn't today the child's first evening self-study? I thought that I didn't answer questions tonight, so I wanted to pick up Yingzi. Are you just out of class?"

Song Qian had a very high affection for this young man, Shen Feng.

Not only because he has a good appearance and is very polite to others, but more importantly, this young man has a very deep affection for his niece. Even an outsider like her can clearly feel this kind of affection. Teacher Song couldn't help being moved by the love.

After exchanging simple greetings for a while, Shen Feng planned to leave.

It's just that he didn't expect to have a lot of acquaintances tonight. An SUV on the side of the school road had its windows open, and a middle-aged man inside was sitting in the driver's seat and was addicted to a certain game with his mobile phone in his hands.

"Little Mark dares to play tricks?!"

Shen Feng took a few glances inside, and couldn't help coughing twice: "Father Yifan, with your 0-11 record, are you lonely Carry?!"

(End of this chapter)

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