The same table is always testing the edge of the fried hair

Friday, October [-]th happened to be Lao Ji's last birthday in her teaching career.

He has taught in the No. 30 Middle School for more than 22 years. Class [-] is his last class of students. After leading them to successfully pass the college entrance examination, he can pack up his things and return to his hometown in the countryside, enjoy the mountains and rivers, and take care of himself for the rest of his life.

When he was a sophomore in high school, he poked the blackboard with the end of a chalk angrily and said: There is one more year, and finally I don’t have to see you bastards. I go back to my hometown to farm, and I can eat two more bowls of rice!

Now it's the third year of senior high school, and the college entrance examination is coming soon, he said again: "It would be nice if the time is too slow, I will learn more for you brats, and I will also see you more."

No one can escape the law of true fragrance.

In order to leave some memories for Lao Ji before the separation, class leader Xiong Fan called a large group of class leaders to make a secret plan half a month ago. Every afternoon after school, they gathered in the empty laboratory next door, and the iron gate was locked. , The curtains are drawn tightly and mysteriously.

Passers-by could vaguely hear murmurs of discussion coming from inside, knocked on the door but no one answered, and the voice of talking stopped instantly, and the frightened people ran straight to the political and religious office, thinking it was some underground cult. organization, blatantly brainwashing on campus.

During self-study on Thursday night, Xiong Fan talked about the ideas discussed by several class leaders and asked everyone to vote.

After a round of vote counting, the number of votes for buying birthday cakes and shooting short documentaries was far ahead, so it was decided like this, everyone paid a wave of class fees, and Xiong Fan went to the cake shop to order in the evening.

Lao Ji has been the head teacher of class 22 for the past two years. Everyone can see how much he has paid for the class. He is the first person to care about people who catch a cold or get sick. Be patient.Although he also attaches great importance to the average score of the test, he never judges the quality of the students by the grades.

It doesn't make any difference to him whether it's top-notch or the tail of the crane, it's all in the palm of his hand.

After the big class break, Wang Zhuoli was discussing with Hu Xingcheng what gift to give to Lao Ji at night. The things in the gift shop outside seemed to be unable to express their feelings. The two thought about it for a while, then turned around and asked: Brother, have you decided what to give Lao Ji?"

Ye Kong was pestering Xia Ci with questions, without raising his head, he said, "Think it over, Lao Xia suggested it."

Wang Zhuoli: "What do you propose to get?"

Xia Ci didn't have time to answer, Ye Kong waved his hand and said stinkingly, "I can't say it now, leave some suspense, and I will definitely make you blind at night."

to evening.

When Xia Ci and Ye Kong brought this gift into the class, they really blinded everyone, and everywhere they looked was leopard prints.

Huang He circled the bag, clutching his stomach and trying not to let out a pig cry: "Brother Kong, are you going to Paris Fashion Week?"

Ye Kong couldn't help but also laughed: "Go to hell, this is called fashion!"

Xia Ci's proposal was to buy a neck pillow for Lao Ji, because when I went to his office last time, I saw him shaking his head and shaking his head from time to time, and hitting the shoulder blades with a massage hammer from time to time. Zhou Yan.

After Xia Ci thought about it, she still felt that the neck pillow was more useful.

After Ye Kong found out about this matter, he said that there was no reason to send a pillow without a quilt, so the two went to a home textile store outside to buy a whole set.

It turned out that there was no gift bag of this size in the shop, so Ye Kong went to the stall outside the vegetable market and bought the largest snakeskin bag.

The proprietress clapped her hands and highly recommended it. The leopard print leads the trend and is always at the forefront of fashion.

Ye Kong's brain became hot, and he believed it.

When he went back to find Xia Ci with his leopard-print bag on his shoulders, he repeated what the landlady Anli had said in detail.

Xia Ci looked at the dazzling leopard print, Armani was printed in the center of the front of the bag, and LV was printed on the back, bringing together all the big names...

Ye Kong: "The proprietress said this is a light luxury style."

Xia Ci supported his forehead: "...fool."

On the last evening self-study on Friday, the homeroom teacher was in class. As soon as the bell rang at the end of the third period, Xiong Fan ran to the podium and shouted in a low voice: "Everyone, move the table quickly! Try to be as quiet as possible, so that the teacher on duty will not find out!"

"Lao Zhou, come get the projector," Xiong Fan turned on the computer, "Boss Huang, go to the stairs and watch out. When Lao Ji comes, you can find a way to hold him back, and let him in after I give you a signal." .”

"Received!" Huang He gestured OK, turned and ran out the door.

Everyone took their places, and in just 5 minutes, all the desks were neatly arranged side by side, leaving a large space in the middle.

Xiong Fan and Zheng Wenwu lifted the desk to the open space, put the cake on it, and carefully took it apart.

Zheng Wenwu asked: "Lao Ji is over 50 years old, how do I insert this candle?"

"Just insert eighteen," Xiong Fan thought for a while, "Let's wish him eighteen forever."

"..."

As soon as the candles were set, the preparatory bell for class rang, and then there was a sound of footsteps on the stairs, Boss Huang dragged Lao Ji, and shouted hard: "Teacher! That... I have a problem... ...you go slowly!"

The people in the classroom immediately turned off the lights when they received the signal. The projector on Zhou Huaizhi’s side was not ready yet. Xiong Fan reminded everyone in a low voice: “Lao Ji will come in later and let’s say happy birthday first. Do you remember?"

"Remember!" Xia Xia responded in a super low voice, the heart that wanted to celebrate the birthday could no longer hold back.

The footsteps outside are getting closer and closer. This is Lao Ji's unique footsteps. The steps are large and fast, which is referred to as the disapproval of the six relatives.

When Lao Ji saw that the lights were turned off in the class, she thought that something had happened, so she rushed in with great strides, and Boss Huang couldn't even hold her back.

Fortunately, Xiong Fan yelled outside the moment before opening the door, Lao Ji pushed the door open, froze for a few seconds, and said dully: "What are you doing?"

The classroom was dimly lit, and the most eye-catching thing was the big cake in the middle, with eighteen candles on it, shining brightly.

Before Lao Ji could react, the students slapped the table and shouted: "Happy birthday, teacher! I wish you forever!"

"You guys..." The old Ji was still talking, Zhou Huaizhi turned on the video, and the short video he made earlier started to play.

The first thing that appears on the screen is the class card of Class Three (22), followed by Xiong Fan's double-magnified face——

"Hi everyone, today is our old Ji's 50th birthday. He has been our class teacher for two years, and it is his last birthday... Bah! It is the last birthday of his teaching career, so we filmed Let’s keep a short video for him as a memory, let’s see what everyone has to say.”

The camera cuts to the girls in the front row. They are shy and shy facing the camera, but they are full of smiles, "Mr. Ji, you have taught us for two years. Your birthday, I wish you a happy birthday! Every day after that can be healthy and happy!"

......

The screen cut to the boys in the back row. Hao Chengji smiled for a while, scratching his head, "What? It's already started?! Oh, I want to wish Teacher Ji a happy birthday. Thank you for supporting me in my studies and giving me the hope to move forward. Motivation... At first my grades were poor, but you didn't give up on me, but kept encouraging me..."

Hao Chengji couldn't stop talking, and rushed out an [-]-word thank-you letter in front of the camera. In order to control the length of the video, Xiong Fan forced him to stop, and then pointed the camera at the next classmate.

Ye Kong has no image burden, and waved his hand carelessly at the camera, "Happy birthday, old Ji, I heard that you are retiring and going back to your hometown in the countryside to grow watermelons. It is not convenient for you to leave an address. I will take my tablemate to your house to play during the summer vacation! "

Lao Ji stood by the desk and watched, the originally touching plot was abruptly amused by him.

The video is followed by a scene of Xia Ci, with a serious smile on his face, "Happy birthday, Lao Ji, I wish you blessings like the long waters of the East Sea, and your life is not as old as Nanshan."

If it wasn't for Xiong Fan's obstruction, Xia Ci would almost have to say the blessing of "children and grandchildren enjoying family happiness".

Lao Ji couldn't laugh or cry when she saw it, and said that he seemed to be in his seventies and eighties.

What a treasure.

After the short film was played, Lao Ji stood silently against the table for a while, and then quickly wiped the corners of his eyes. Against the backdrop of the candlelight, there was a little sparkle in his eyes.

"To be honest, I don't really remember my birthday. Thank you very much." Old Ji paused, her throat choked up, "... having your approval and love is the biggest thing for me as a teacher." Achievements and rewards.

"Maybe on the podium, I am your teacher, but under the podium, I hope you can treat me as your parent or friend, and there can be no generation gap between us. As long as you are good, it will be useful to be upright in the future That is my greatest happiness."

What Lao Ji said made many students secretly wipe their tears. In fact, everyone understands that celebrating Lao Ji’s birthday today is not just about wishing him a happy birthday.

I am also grateful for his meticulous care for the past two years. In eight months, everyone will go their separate ways. The words graduation and adulthood seem particularly exciting now.

They are things that everyone knows in their hearts, but they just don't mention each other tacitly. It seems like this, time will never move, and Class 22 will never say that they are separated...

"Teacher, please make a wish, the candle is about to go out!"

Lao Ji folded her hands together facing the cake, her mouth moved slightly, and she muttered something devoutly.

When he blew out the candles, the students applauded together and began to sing loudly: "Happy birthday to you, happy birthday to you..."

Lao Ji looked around for a week, carefully looked at everyone with the faint light, and wanted to deeply engrave the appearance of the students in her heart.

He has no ambition to teach famous students to become famous teachers. He only hopes that his students will live in peace and joy forever.

The author has something to say: Thinking back to the time when we celebrated the birthday of our old class, I was really happy and sad in my heart, mixed together, there was an inexplicable feeling.

Looking back now, it should be thanks to the teacher and the fear of parting.

High school was really beautiful. I didn't realize it at the time, but now I think about it, and I can always secretly laugh out loud.

(Maduck! I’m such a perceptual freak hahahahaha

This chapter is written very slowly, because there are too many things I want to express, and my writing power is limited. I will continue to work hard!

I watched the next work yesterday and even broke through double digits hahaha, I was so happy to spin and jump!Finally, thank you for your support, bow, please ask for comments =ε=