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Chapter 13

He pursed his lips and smiled wickedly.

"Wow, teacher, he has a problem!" Yu Hong whispered.

"You are the one who has the problem! The truth is like this!" Tian Kun retorted.

"Well, Tian Kun is right. Puberty is beautiful. It is normal and necessary to understand the physical and psychological characteristics of puberty. This is also a science. It's just good to look at it with an attitude of understanding science." I said, and then turned to Yu Hong: "Yu Hong, why don't you come to talk on behalf of your group? I really want to hear your opinion!"

"Reading can make people understand right and wrong, especially for people of our age. We need correct guidance. And reading can vent bad emotions. For example, I am very angry and want to hit someone, but I can't do it. I Just read martial arts novels and watch them fight and kill, it's so cool!"

"Hahaha..." Many students laughed.

"Let me add." Hui Ling, who was in the same group as him, stood up, "Reading can teach us how to speak more intelligently, humorously, and more appropriately. Reading can also enhance self-confidence, just like Lu Meng in "Sun Quan Encouraging Learning" After broadening his horizons, he became more confident."

"Very good! Do you have any other ideas?" I looked at the other students.

"Teacher, you didn't call us earlier, they have finished our point of view!" Geng Hua said aggrievedly and indignantly.

I turned my gaze to Pei Fei, seeing me looking at her, she immediately blushed, quickly lowered her eyes, but quickly raised her head again. "Let me tell you." She stood up.

"I agree with most of the points just now, and I will add some opinions now. Reading can make people move from material to spiritual, and improve people's ideological realm. But sometimes reading can also confuse clear thoughts. It is better to read more Only books can restore these confused thoughts to clarity, but this is a sublimation to a higher level of clarity."

"Wow, you are indeed the representative of the Chinese class, so profound!" A student exclaimed.

"Ms. Mu, did you secretly teach her some secrets?" Tian Kun deliberately acted jealous towards me.

Pei Fei's face immediately turned red again, she grinned, and continued: "I think the meaning of reading to life is to make people more fulfilled, better, happier, and more resilient, so that they can have more in a short life." The meaning of reading to life is determined by the content of the reading. Bacon said, "Reading history makes people wise, reading poetry makes people smart, calculus makes people precise, philosophy makes people profound, and ethics makes people cultivated. Logical rhetoric makes people eloquent.'It can be seen that what kind of book you read will create a kind of person. I think it is more realistic and meaningful to know what book you need to read to improve yourself. Just like people who need optimism can read Carnegie People with good living conditions need to read "Camel Xiangzi", those who can't find their ideals should read some biographies, and those who are very silent need to read some humorous stories. Also, I think some books are not good. It is suitable for us to read, such as some online romance novels. Our time is limited, and I think we should use the limited time to read the best books."

As soon as she finished speaking, the whole class applauded enthusiastically.I looked at Pei Fei who lowered her eyes and was smiling all over her face. Her speech instantly ignited my passion and made my heart turbulent.How are you always so good, how can you always help me summarize the main points well, why your feelings are often my feelings!

"Teacher, why don't you list some books suitable for us to read, preferably for different students." Meng Zhihao suggested.

"Okay, that's what I'm going to do! I'll list it for the self-study in the next class." I feel gratified for such a studious student, "Everyone's speeches today are very exciting, and I can see the progress of the new generation of students I have gained a lot of inspiration from the practical thoughts, and I believe that every student has gained something! Whether life is good or not is experienced by our hearts, and most of these spiritual feelings come directly or indirectly from reading. I hope that I All students can experience the maximum spiritual happiness, so I hope you will love reading and be happy all your life!"

"Teacher, we also wish you a happy life!" Several students said enthusiastically.In the applause of the whole class, my eyes suddenly became wet. My students, my forever students, this is the last Chinese class I will give you.

In the next self-study class, I am no longer as busy as I used to be in correcting homework and preparing lessons. I pace the classroom with empty hands, remembering our increasingly clean and book-smelling classroom, and my fifty friends getting along with each other. A year and a half student with a simple mind but not a simple mind.

The blackboard newspaper at the back of the classroom is atmospheric and colorful. It is the masterpiece of Chen Lan, the propaganda committee member. The poetic title "Spring is the Day for Reading" is Pei Fei's thoughts. It was written by Chen Lan and Hui Ling...

The small gray and black class bookcase in the corner of the classroom was contributed by Xiao Liang. It is said that it was moved from his old house and used to be part of his grandfather's bookcase.The strings of plastic green vines hanging from the bookcase were rescued by the study committee member ** from the discarded items when others moved. The scattered books in the bookcase were contributed by students voluntarily...

On the snow-white walls between the glass windows on both sides of the classroom are Yajing's calligraphy and paintings, which were purchased by class leader Tian Kun with class membership fees...

I sat down on the podium, quietly looked at each of my students, and finally my eyes stopped on Pei Fei in front of the window.

Today is the rare sunny day since this semester. The spring rain in March began to fade away, and the brightness of May has already blown breath from afar.Pei Fei was concentrating on her extra-curricular books. The sun brought the greenery of the big-leaf banyan outside the window, quietly shining on her forehead, kissing her lips, and a ray lingered gently into her slightly opened mouth, as if Feeling her fragrance, exploring the warmth on the tip of her tongue.Pei Fei, if I were that ray of happy sunshine, I would enter your heart every day and make your heart a beautiful paradise.

But I can't make your heaven, I can't give you the heaven I always want to give.

"I wish I could be with you forever." This is what you said to me at Christmas, but we can't be together anymore, I can never hear your deep thoughts in class, I can never see them again The way you stand up and answer questions with a blushing smile, you can no longer see your dark eyebrows, beautiful eyes, your lips that are always slightly parted, and your pure and free figure. The incomparably beautiful smile of the newly bloomed youth.

Pei Fei, my beloved girl, I hope you will be happier without me, and may your flowery years have a different kind of warmth and sunshine.

I suddenly thought of Lin Huiyin's "You Are April Day in the World":

I say you are the April day of the world,

The sound of laughter lights up the wind on all sides;

Dancing and changing in the brilliance of spring.

You are the cloud and smoke in the April morning,

At dusk the wind is soft, the stars are

It flashed unintentionally, and the drizzle sprinkled in front of the flowers.

That Qing, that Pingting, you are, Xianyan

The crown of flowers you wear, you are

Innocent and solemn, you are the full moon every night.

The light yellow after the snow melts, you look like; fresh

first-bud green, you are; tender joy

The water is floating with the white lotus in your dream and expectation.

You are the flowers blooming from tree to tree, you are swallows

Whispering between the beams——you are love and warmth,

It is hope, you are the April day of the world!

Pei Fei, you are the April day in my heart.

[-]. The years passing by outside the window

After the class meeting on Monday, many students ran to me. "Mr. Mu, why are you leaving! Why don't you teach us anymore?" "Mr. Mu, we want you back!"... Most of the words were like this, I just smiled and said to them that this is the need of school work.But they are children after all, they are unwilling to accept the fact that they often run over during recess, and if they meet them on campus, they immediately surround them to express their reluctance and their inability to adapt to the new teacher... I All that can be done, apart from a bright smile and positive encouragement, is to pat the shoulders and hold hands.

Pei Fei didn't show up that whole day, and I was afraid to face her.After school in the afternoon, I was packing up my things in the office, and I planned to go back early. I didn’t have to be the head teacher anymore, so I didn’t have to watch the late repairs. I really gained a lot of free time, but I couldn’t get used to it all at once, and I felt a sense of loss for no reason. Suddenly became a "idle person" for himself.

I stood up and looked out the window habitually, and suddenly found a familiar figure in the distance, it was Pei Fei.She was far away from my window, with her head down, walking back and forth on the grass under the opposite teaching building, holding her hands for a while, and releasing them for a while.Suddenly she raised her head, and when our eyes met, she froze, stood there motionless, stared at me blankly, and after a while came back to her senses, she quickly lowered her head and left my room. line of sight.I stood numbly in front of the window, I don't know how long it has passed, I only know that it was already dark when I left the office.

When school was over the next day, I instinctively stood by the window again, looking through the magnolia tree towards the opposite lawn, but there was no one there, and the spring grass was so green and so bright.I bit my lip and let the tears flow down my face.

I don't know when, a hand took mine, and I was about to wipe my tears in embarrassment, when a tissue was put on my hand.When I turned around, I realized that it was Pei Fei standing beside me, and it was me.

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