69novels Chapter 220
Chapter 220
I quit my job and started to take the self-study teacher qualification certificate, ready to find the answer with Qingyun.
Qingyun asked me: Which grade do you teach?
My thoughts could not help but drift back to that afternoon, and I said: High school.
I joined Jiangyan No. 2 Middle School and became a teacher.
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The youth I saw on campus was the sound of reading in the classroom in the early morning, the figures chasing and playing in the corridor during class breaks, the sweat on the playground, and the laughter under the shade of trees in the afternoon.
They worked hard in class, but in their spare time, they did the wrong things that wasted their youth in their mothers' eyes.
To be honest, I envy them.
My youth carries too many regrets, and I can only find a little comfort in witnessing their beauty.
Qingyun said that this is wrong, and they will regret their actions in the future.
I asked him: What is right?
He told me: What my mother said is right.
I said: Why do I feel regret now?
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Qingyun became more and more strange.
He often talked to himself in front of his mother's portrait in the middle of the night, and he would think about it until dawn.
He began to become strict, liked to stay in class after class, assigned homework as heavy as a mountain, opened cram schools on weekends, and liked to educate students in the tone of a mother.
He said to me: "I am saving them."
I disagree. I have used my first half of my life to prove that my mother's approach was wrong. Why should I destroy others?
Qingyun said: "Because I am the one who received my mother's education, and you are the one who took action."
"You have always been able to escape, how can you understand my feelings, and what qualifications do you have to guide me now?"
I was speechless.
I gradually felt bored with this world, and I didn't want to fight for control of my body anymore, so I let him go.
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A teacher took maternity leave and all her classes were vacant. Qingyun took the initiative to help her substitute.
It was a self-study class, and Qingyun found something that had nothing to do with study in a student's desk.
It was an orange-shaped lamp, very interesting.
Qingyun asked him: What is this?
The child lowered his head embarrassedly and said: This is my invention.
Qingyun asked him: You don't study in school, so why do you make this kind of thing?
The child hurriedly explained: Teacher, I made this in my spare time.
Qingyun asked him what his name was.
His name is Liu Wuhuan.
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Qingyun followed his mother's strictness, and he called Liu Wuhuan's parents directly after class.
It was his mother who came.
As soon as the woman entered the office, she scolded Liu Wuhuan and smashed his invention in front of all the teachers.
Liu Wuhuan kept his head down from beginning to end and said nothing.
To be honest, seeing this scene, Qingyun and I were a little dazed.
We saw the appearance of our mothers in that woman.
After scolding Liu Wuhuan, his mother immediately smiled at me, gave me a supermarket shopping card, and asked me to discipline her son.
Qingyun agreed.
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Since then, Qingyun has paid more attention to this student, because he saw his own shadow in Liu Wuhuan because of the relationship with a similar mother.
Qingyun assigned more homework to Liu Wuhuan, called him to the office to do questions after class, depriving him of all his spare time.
He often criticized Liu Wuhuan in public during class, set him up as a negative example, and let all classmates start to isolate him.
Just because my mother said that learning is the top priority, and there is no need for friends on the road to success.
If my mother is wrong, then wouldn’t the lives of Qingyun and I for decades become a joke?
Qingyun is turning Liu Wuhuan into what we were like at the beginning bit by bit.
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Until that day.
A student walked into the classroom with a trash can that could talk and automatically sort the trash.
The student said: Teacher, this was done secretly by Liu Wuhuan in the dormitory.
It seems that Qingyun's isolation plan was really successful.
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That night, Qingyun stared at his mother's portrait for a longer time.
He was very curious about one thing.
Why is Liu Wuhuan's mother so similar to my mother, but Liu Wuhuan himself is completely different from me.
Although he did not dare to resist, he had his own persistence.
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The next day, Qingyun called the child to the office. He did not lose his temper, but asked him calmly why he was so persistent.
The child was veryNervous, he dared not look up at me, but his words were powerful.
"Teacher, this is my dream."
Dream?
What is that?
Anyway, I don't have one.
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Qingyun decided to visit Liu Wuhuan's home.
Although I was not Liu Wuhuan's class teacher, her mother still received me very warmly, made hot tea, cut fruits, and took me to Liu Wuhuan's room to see the award certificate he won when he was a child.
I subconsciously glanced at the door.
The door lock was removed.
I asked his mother, when did Liu Wuhuan have this hobby of invention?
Her face suddenly changed, becoming a little gloomy, exactly the same as my mother's face when she talked about my father.
She told me that Liu Wuhuan liked these things because of his father's influence.
It was also because his father gave Liu Wuhuan pocket money behind her back that he could buy those materials.
For this reason, they had just quarreled two days ago.
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Father?
Such a strange word.
I seem to understand where Liu Wuhuan's courage to fight comes from, because he has something I don't have.
Support.
I envy him for having such a good father.
But Qingyun believes that his father is harming him and will ruin the child sooner or later.
He decided to change his approach and bring the child back to the "right track".
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The next day, Qingyun called Liu Wuhuan to his office and said that he supported Liu Wuhuan's dream and told him not to give up.
The child looked up suddenly, his eyes full of disbelief.
Why did this teacher who had been targeting him suddenly start to support him?
Qingyun dispelled his doubts with practical actions.
During class, he no longer criticized Liu Wuhuan by name, and after class, he still called Liu Wuhuan to his office.
But it was not to assign him homework, but to personally guide him and help him complete his creative inventions.
During college, Qingyun still maintained the self-discipline of high school. In addition to the elective courses, he also taught himself many other professional knowledge.
Yes, Qingyun is much smarter than me.
It's quite funny to say that such a smart person can't survive in the workplace.