The Salted Fish Life of a Superman

Chapter 128 The Secret of Class 14
This is a matter related to his career. Of course, he wants to know in the future. Although he can also read it with mind reading skills, he wants to hear it from Rocky himself, so he asked curiously: "Can you tell me the reason?"

At this time, Rocky made things difficult on purpose, and asked triumphantly, "Is there any reward? I'll tell you if it makes me happy."

Future rolled his eyes, and said thieves: "Turn around."

With the Tutu surprise just now, Rocky turned around in anticipation.

Future used super powers to pick a bouquet of lilacs and put them in his hands: "Okay, look."

Rocky looked back, took the lilac with wide eyes, and exclaimed, "Wow, what a beautiful lilac ~ where did you pick it?"

Future touched Rocky's head: "Secret."

For some reason, in Rocky's eyes, the image of the future began to become mysterious and elegant, and there was an inexplicable attraction in every gesture, as if it didn't match the poor mentally handicapped head teacher before.

Rocky hugged the flower, subconsciously brushed his hair behind his ears, and pulled Future to sit down by the mountain spring.

Because the shoes were wet when spearfishing before, and the tide was uncomfortable, Rocky took off his shoes and socks, dipped his fair feet into the mountain spring, and when passing through the water with fallen leaves, the water droplets slipped quietly on the toes Passing through, occasionally blocked by slightly raised blue veins, but will soon slip from the other side.

Rocky played with the water for a while, watching the rippling water surface, and said quietly: "Teacher, do you think you are good to us?"

I have done a lot of bad things in my future life, especially when I was a child, I used my deflagration ability to set fire to the neighbor’s pigsty, peeked at the neighbor’s big sister taking a shower with my see-through eyes, used telekinetic power to blow up the cesspit, jumped off the building to play when I was idle, and made the next door The old lady by the window had a heart attack and now he can't help but blush when he thinks about it, but he felt that he had a clear conscience when it came to dealing with students.

As soon as she saw Mirai's expression, Rocky had an answer. She smiled and said, "But compared with the first head teacher, you are still far behind."

Future was stunned: "Is he so powerful?"

"Our first homeroom teacher was called Xu Qianyan. He was really a good person. He got up early and stayed late every day. He was always the first to arrive at the classroom. He said good morning to us, and he would bring home his own breakfast. For those students from poorer families, such as Zhao Liangan and the others."

"In class, his lesson plans are always humorous and funny. Even if some students play tricks, he never gets angry. He even talks and laughs along with us. The students who play pranks often feel ashamed, apologize and start to listen to the class seriously. When approving homework, even if we intentionally messed up and wrote the wrong answers, he would take the trouble to write notes for us, make review plans, and often forget to eat and sleep for this. When we turned off the lights and went to sleep, we could still see the lights on in his office .”

"There are some students in the class who are sick, no matter male or female, regardless of serious illness or minor illness, he will personally send us to the hospital, and ask the doctor to use the best medicine, and he will make up all the part beyond the medical insurance. He will deliver three meals a day, and he will also bring the knowledge points that he sorted out throughout the day to help them make up for the missed lessons."

"He took care of us in every possible way, treated us as his children, talked with us, and said what was in his heart. We also gradually respected him from the bottom of our hearts, treated him as our best friend, and kept no secrets in our hearts. Even in the class When some students fall in love, they will tell him their relationship very frankly, and we even show him our diary because we trust him."

Hearing this, the future unconsciously frowned. According to Rocky's description, the first homeroom teacher was almost perfect. Logically speaking, it should be able to give Class 14 a bright future. Why did it become like this?

Something must have happened in between.
Rocky looked towards the future, and if there was any deep meaning in his words: "Do you think he is okay?"

"Okay." Future did not lie, and said frankly, "In many ways, I am really inferior to him."

Rocky's next words made Future's heart tremble: "What if I tell you that all of this is his ambition?"

"Ambition?"

"Ambition." Rocky looked at the bottomless water under the waves, his dark eyes deepened, "When we trusted him with all our hearts and poured out all our troubles and secrets to him, he did a Things—collect them and report them to the school. Who is in love with whom, who is secretly in love with whom, who is holding hands with whom, who has written a love letter, which teachers you hate, what bad things you have said behind your back, what pranks you have done in secret, What was written in the diary... All our secrets, he collected them one by one, and handed them over to the school leaders."

"Later? It's very simple, because he found out the secrets of us problem students, he was promoted, like a rocket, he was promoted all the way, and it is said that he is now the vice principal of another high school. And we were left alone in the Here, all the secrets are stripped away, those who should be persuaded to be dismissed, those who should be punished, are laughed at by teachers and students in other classes like rats crossing the street." Rocky stared into the eyes of the future, with an indelible smile Sadness, "See? That's his ambition. It's true that he cares about us, but from the beginning to the end, he just wants to use 'care' to get closer to the teacher-student relationship, take away our secrets, and hand them over like trophies. Give it to the school to satisfy his promotion path."

"Our sustenance, dignity, secrets, and everything that is precious in his heart are all given to the school at a low price by him, and he sells them with clearly marked prices like commodities."

"You know, I smoke, but I don't actually have a cigarette addiction, I just think it's cool. Back then, when he found out about it, not only didn't he blame me, he even gave me a cigarette and smoked with me. He smiled and took a picture of me."

"Later? He gave the photo to the school and passed it on to my dad. When I got home from school that week, my dad slapped me, the kind that bleeds, here." Rocky pointed to his face, as if He was pointing at the place where he was slapped that year, "After that time, I started smoking retaliatoryly, and I told my dad: You hit me casually, you slap me, I will smoke one more cigarette, see if it is you Kill me first, or I will die of lung cancer first."

"Where is the instigator of all this? Step by step, with a bright future, he left all my trust in him, and went to a new place without looking back. Do you say he is bad? No, the teacher finds out the students who made mistakes , of course, what’s wrong? It’s us who are wrong, we shouldn’t treat him as a friend, let alone tell him our secrets.”

"Since then, our whole class has made up our minds that we will never trust any teacher again, and never let anyone spy on our wounds. You know what happened later. Before you, we used all kinds of Ten homeroom teachers were taken away by means, and the reputation of Class 14 became more and more embarrassing, which made the school even more convinced that it was right to punish us in the first place."

After saying this, Rocky stuffed his wet socks into his shoes, picked up his shoes and walked barefoot to the picnic camp, saying silently: "In the future, I tell you this not because I trust you, but because I want to tell you: the teacher is Teacher, a student is a student, with different statuses and identities. The best way to get along is to keep a distance. We chat and laugh with you, play and fight, but just play on occasion. Class 14 will never trust any teacher again, and you You don’t need to go out of your way to please us, it’s useless and you don’t need it.”

(End of this chapter)