Chapter 159 Don't Want to Say Goodbye
After hearing what Tian Cheng said, Teacher Zhao didn't know whether to laugh or cry. "So you hate English so much? As an English teacher, I'm sad..."
Tian Cheng quickly made amends after hearing this: "I'm sorry, teacher. I... don't really hate English..."
I just don't like it that much...
Teacher Zhao smiled and said, "It's okay, I understand..."
Tian Cheng sniffed, bowed to the teachers in front of him, and then sat down.
Other students continued to "open their hearts" to the teachers...
When it was Zhang Xueyan's turn, she stood up, pushed her glasses, and pushed them again...
Then he took two deep breaths before speaking in a steady, nasal voice.
"Because of illness and failure in the high school entrance examination, I did not enter the key class of No. 1 Middle School. At that time, my parents, relatives and friends felt sorry for me, and I was also a little depressed. But after two months in Class 12, I really integrated into this so-called ordinary class, because it was a very humane class..."
"Mr. Wang, our homeroom teacher, seemed strict, but he cared about us in many details... I still remember the flu outbreak when many students in the class were infected. You cooked several large pots of ginger soup and distributed it to every student in the class... I still remember that summer was very hot and you bought watermelons for everyone in the afternoon. You said you spent the class funds, but in fact, the semester was almost over and there was not much left..."
Zhang Xueyan sniffed and continued, "The classmates in the class are also very united and friendly. Some of them have a strong sense of collective honor, such as Han Fang..."
There was a burst of laughter in the classroom.
Han Fang scratched his head embarrassedly.
After the laughter subsided, Zhang Xueyan continued, "There are also classmates who help each other and supervise each other's studies without much intrigue. I feel the unity and cohesion of this class. I like the atmosphere of this class, and the teachers of various subjects are also very responsible for us..."
"When the classes were divided in the second year of high school, some students chose to go to the liberal arts class, and most of the students stayed in the original Class 12. I was also asked by several teachers of key classes whether I wanted to transfer classes. At that time, I had completely given up the idea of transferring classes, and I refused to transfer to the key class. Some relatives and friends felt sorry for me, but I felt that I was very lucky to have spent three happy years in such a harmonious class. I think that many years later, when I recall my high school days, my mind will be full of beautiful memories. I can have such precious memories. This is the luck that many people can't envy..."
"Clap clap-!"
The teachers laughed and cried while applauding.
"Pah, pah, pah—!"
The other students in the class also applauded enthusiastically.
After the applause gradually died down, Teacher Wang wiped away a tear, smiled and said to Zhang Xueyan: "You chose to stay in Class 12, which is lucky for Class 12 and for the teacher. In the past few years, you have also brought a lot of honor to Class 12. In fact, teachers are also selfish. If you had chosen to go to the key class, the teacher would not have stopped you, but you chose to stay, and I was actually relieved..."
When the teacher and classmates heard the words, they cried and laughed again.
When it was Han Fang's turn, he stood up and said, "Teacher Wang, you really look like my mother..."
Just this one sentence successfully made the teachers and students of Class 12 burst into laughter again!
Teacher Wang also had a look of confusion.
She is only thirty-seven years old, and her child is not even ten years old...
Han Fang quickly said again: "No! You are much better than my mother, you have never hit me..."
"puff……"
"Ha ha ha ha……"
The laughter in the class became louder and louder...
Han Fang was so anxious that his face turned red. What the hell was he talking about? What a lousy mouth. Can he still use his skills properly? !
"Teacher Wang... In short, I... I really don't want to leave you... I will definitely miss you in the future! And the math teacher, chemistry teacher, biology teacher, physics teacher, English teacher... I also don't want to leave you, I wish you always good health and happiness, and I hope your next batch of students will be more obedient and easier to lead..."
He really treated all teachers equally, not leaving out any one and checking each one one by one.
Then he let out a long sigh, thinking, "Is there anything wrong this time?"
Teacher Wang said: "Han Fang, you are really a very good student. Just like what Zhang Xueyan said, you have a strong sense of collective honor. The teacher hopes that there will be more students like you in the future. I also hope that you will have good luck in the college entrance examination and a bright future!"
Since the other teachers were named by Han Fang, they also said a few words of encouragement to him.
Han sat down contentedly.
Su Xing was Han Fang's deskmate, so after he finished speaking, it was her turn.
As soon as she stood up, all the teachers looked at her with hope, and several science teachers even felt a little strangely nervous!
Su Xing took several deep breaths before speaking, "Hello, teachers..."
Her voice choked as she spoke, and she tried to control her emotions and continued, "I know that in these few years in high school, I have been quite ordinary and had no sense of existence..."
Teachers and students of Class 12, "..."
Everyone wants to ask her, Su, do you have a different understanding of the words "ordinary" and "no sense of existence" than them? ?
Su Xing continued, "Before, I didn't work hard enough. My grades were mediocre, and I had little popularity. I was confused for two and a half years... until the last semester... I had to wake up... I knew that if I didn't work harder, it would be over... Since I tried my best to study, I found that you teachers have never given up on me..."
"Mr. Wang, as my Chinese teacher, you are concerned about my grades in all subjects. You know that my foundation in science is weak, so you and the science teacher selected exercises and papers for me in a targeted manner. From those piles of exercises, I feel the heavy love that Mr. Wang and the teachers of various subjects have for me..."
"Several science teachers, you guys always encourage me by saying things like that. I've kept it in mind..."
Several science teachers: …?
Is what Su said positively or negatively? ?
Su Xing saw that Teacher Zhao was looking at her expectantly, so she quickly said, "And the English teacher, I like Teacher Zhao the most because you always smile at me and never... say anything to me..."
She almost blurted out: Don’t even scold me!
Su Xing wiped away the tears that overflowed from his eyes and said, "Three years have passed in a hurry, and we are about to graduate. Dear teachers and classmates, I really don't want to say goodbye to you, but separation is coming soon... At this moment, I can only say, thank you all for appearing in my life. I will cherish those beautiful memories and engrave them in the mark of my youth forever..."