Chapter 21 Flower Season and Rainy Season - Chapter 21 Too Much About Brothers' Loyalty

Teacher Jiang sat in the office and lit another cigarette. The ashtray on the table was full of unextinguished cigarette butts. At this time, someone knocked on the door: "Teacher Jiang!" Teacher Jiang quickly put out the cigarette butt: "It's Xiao Yao. Is there something wrong?" "Teacher Jiang," Xiao Yao approached, looking at a jar of cigarette butts. "Teacher, are you having a headache about Yu Fa?" Teacher Jiang smiled wryly: "It's really Yu Fa who made a small matter big." "Teacher, do you also think it was drawn by Yu Fa?"

Teacher Jiang was taken aback. "You don't know us well. Although Yu Fa is naughty, he can't draw... To be honest, that cartoon is of a certain level, Yu Fa can't draw..." Teacher Jiang frowned. "Why does Mr. Kuang insist that it is Yu Fa? It is not only because the comics were thrown from Yu Fa, and the handwriting is Yu Fa's, but more because of Yu Fa's consistent performance and his impression on the teacher. This is fair. ?" Teacher Jiang frowned even tighter. "Do you know who drew it?" "Yes, teacher." Xiao Yao said, "But I won't say it out. I hope this classmate will say it himself. I believe he will stand up."

Teacher Jiang couldn't help but looked Xiao Yao up and down, as if meeting him for the first time, with a Chinese face.With thick eyebrows and big eyes, he is not very handsome, but his demeanor makes him look chic. "He is a caregiver, and he entered the school. The school has regulations. If he makes a mistake and is punished, he will be expelled. When he entered the school, the school considered its own interests and charged a high price. If this is the case, Yu Fa is the ninth middle school. All students should be treated equally. How can you want to get rid of him like throwing a burden? This is too unfair to Yu Fa. Besides, Yu Fa is wronged. Otherwise, according to his personality, he would not come to overturn the tables and chairs at night ...Master. That's what I'm going to say."

Teacher Jiang nodded frequently: "Xiao Yao, you speak well. Thank you, go and find Yu Fa again!" Xiao Yao agreed, turned around and left. Teacher Jiang looked at Xiao Yao's leaving back and nodded thoughtfully. Xiao Yao left the teaching building, passed the playground, and saw Wang Xiaotian, with a long shadow behind him, looking more and more lonely in the empty playground. Xiao Yao didn't call Wang Xiaotian, and walked straight to the school gate. Another day.Yu Fa still didn't come, Wang Xiaotian became very uneasy.Liu Xia ignored him.He really ignored him, he knew that this time he would no longer be able to coax him back by buying a gift or eating at McDonald's.

Wang Xiaotian decided to explain the truth.This thought flashed repeatedly in his mind.They were all blocked by unexpected circumstances, making him unable to speak even if he wanted to.Now he can no longer hesitate, he has to make it clear, what's the big deal.Wang Xiaotian thought.This idea added a lot of courage and a sense of relief. When approaching the office, Wang Xiaotian unexpectedly met Chen Ming coming out of the office.The two looked at each other and missed it.Strange, what is Chen Ming doing in the office?He never came to the office.Alas, don't think so much, let's go in first.Wang Xiaotian was worried that if he hesitated a little more on the way, if he paused a little more, he might retreat and overturn the courage he had accumulated with great difficulty.

"Teacher Kuang, I drew that cartoon." Wang Xiaotian said straight to the point. "Oh?" Mr. Kuang was stunned for a moment, and then laughed loudly, "Your current students are too brotherly, even students like Chen Ming have come here, and now you come to recognize them again." Wang Xiaotian remembered that he met Chen Ming in the corridor just now, and he came here specially for this matter. "Teacher Kuang, Yu Fa really didn't draw it. I did it." "Oh my god. You one by one" "Mr. Kuang, I drew that cartoon, and I didn't have any malicious intentions. It's just... I hope you don't believe me, but now... Teacher, I wanted to throw away the drawing at the time, but I threw it at Chen Ming, Chen Ming. Ming handed it to Yu Fa, who just wrote a few words..."

"Ridiculous!" Teacher Kuang interrupted Wang Xiaotian.At this time, the school bell rang.Teacher Kuang leaned back in the chair, took a deep breath, and said weakly and tiredly, "Go back to class!" After leaving the office, Wang Xiaotian stretched out his arms and smiled.At this time, he saw Chen Ming peeping at him from behind the brown glass door at the corner of the corridor.Wang Xiaotian didn't panic at all.Whistling and laughing, he walked over. A few minutes before Wang Xiaotian arrived at the office, Chen Ming also went to the office.Chen Ming seldom goes to the office, even though he is a study committee member.This time, it was undoubtedly for Yufa.Although he looked down on Yu Fa, a student who relied on money to get in, he still approached Teacher Kuang: "Maybe it really wasn't Yu Fa's painting, because he could pass it to me, the ball of paper was thrown up from behind.

When the truth came to light, Mr. Kuang kept blaming himself: "It's all my fault for being too subjective, and I almost lost my books for the rest of my life. Mr. Jiang also felt guilty for not doing enough in-depth and meticulous work as a class teacher. What about those boys. Let's talk about it." Afterwards, the pimples resolved immediately. It was like the sun had cleared after the rain, and they reconciled as before." Yu Fa didn't hate Mr. Kuang or Wang Xiaotian, but he realized from this incident that he was too big on "that". To Chen Ming, Yu Fa also began to have a good impression and apologize.But Chen Ming was as usual, no matter what kind of gratitude Yu Fa offered, Chen Ming just laughed it off.Only once, when everyone brought up the manga turmoil again, Xiaoxu said to Chen Ming: "Thank you, Chen Ming. Chen Ming was touched for a long time. Could it be because of Yu Fa? Anyway, he won such a prize after all. Sincere and friendly gaze. This gaze is so pure, it reminds him of the sea in front of the village. Chen Ming feels happy, a kind of happiness that he has never had before.

The students in our class are very cute "The teacher was also at fault for what happened that day. When I didn't figure it out, I was prejudiced against a classmate. That day, I was really angry and not calm. I couldn't keep my face when I saw the cartoon. I got older and my self-esteem became stronger. But there is one thing I want to say today. Wang Xiaotian asked you to be a teacher once, and the students vilify you in public, what do you think?" Teacher Kuang took off his glasses, wiped them with the corner of his clothes, and put them on again, "Many times It should be taken from heart to heart.”

Teacher Kuang's ordinary words made Wang Xiaotian and others feel sore.When the boys heard that the teacher called them to the office, they thought they must have been scolded, but Teacher Kuang did a self-examination first, which made the students feel very uncomfortable. Teacher Kuang went on to say: "Wang Xiaotian, your painting is damaged enough, am I that ugly? Haha. Seriously, if I saw this painting when I was young, I would have recited it in anger. I am as old as you It’s time. I’m afraid of others saying I have a garlic nose.” After finishing speaking, he burst out laughing.

In the past, classmates said that Mr. Kuang was weird.On Teacher's Day, the students prepared a gift for him.But that history class was very noisy. Teacher Kuang saw the gift and confiscated it.Instead, he said angrily: "What kind of gift is not a gift, the best gift is if you give me a good lecture. From then on, the classmates called him "weird old man". "Later, when I really understood the meaning of inner beauty and outer beauty, I didn't feel sad any more. At that time, I thought what would I use to recreate the beauty of youth in 30 or 40 years? Only knowledge, and only this kind of beauty can be acquired and it is permanent. " Wang Xiaotian said sincerely: "Teacher, this matter is my fault." Teacher Kuang changed the subject: "The teacher is old and sometimes feels powerless in teaching, but when I think of the idiom 'throwing bricks to attract jade', I stepped onto the podium generously." But Yu Fa asked a question: "Mr. Kuang, are the scars on your face caused by the Cultural Revolution?" As soon as Yu Fa asked, Chen Ming stabbed him, and Yu Fa also felt that he had made a slip of the tongue.But I can't get it back. Teacher Kuang smiled calmly: "Yes." That turbulent decade brought great disaster to the Chinese, especially to the intellectuals.Like many intellectuals in China, Mr. Kuang could not escape this catastrophe.But his eyes were always looking forward, and he never mentioned his grievances and sufferings to others, including his own children and students.Teacher Deng just accepted all this very tolerantly. "Teacher, do you hate?" Yu Fa asked again.This time Chen Ming didn't stab him again. Teacher Kuang smiled calmly: "Mother loves her son, but occasionally she would call and scold her wrongly. Later, mother apologized to her son. Can the son remember hating mother? Can he return scolding mother and deny mother?" Teacher Kuang said it very calmly, but Xiao Yao and the others felt extremely uneasy in their hearts.Today's young people can't bear a little grievance; they can't bear a little suffering.A little injustice makes him think that he is the most unfortunate person in the world.In comparison, we lack the tolerance and patience of our parents and grandparents, especially those who came from the 1960s and 1970s. This alone is worth learning for young people today.There is a paragraph in Xiao Yao’s father’s letter: “I think if there is another natural disaster, most of the young people of your generation will be starved to death and unable to survive, because your life is too superior. On the contrary, our generation Those who have suffered can live." Teacher Jiang said: "This incident is also an education for me. I was not calm at the beginning. Thanks to Xiao Yao, he reminded me. Through this incident, I found that our classmates are very cute. Xiao Yao His tolerance, Xiaotian's frankness, Yufa's open-mindedness, and Chen Ming's friendliness are all commendable. The teacher hopes that you will continue to mature in thought, and maintain a childlike innocence in life, and always be sincere. Embrace life passionately." The words of the teachers touched the students present... Shenzhen depends on you tomorrow "Report! There's a knock on the office door." Teacher Jiang turned around, it was Wang Xiaotian, Yu Fa, Xiao Yao and Chen Ming, who was out of gregarious. "What's the matter?" Each of them had a straight face. Several boys pushed back and forth: "Go ahead. Go ahead." Finally, the monitor spoke up: "We would like to invite you and Teacher Kuang to have a meal." Inviting the teacher to dinner, strange! "Why did you invite us to dinner?" "We want to make friends with you." Yu Fa grinned, "You are quite friends!" Wang Xiaotian explained: "Teacher, don't worry, this money is entirely earned by ourselves. Xiao Yao and I got the money from part-time jobs during the winter vacation, Chen Ming got his scholarship, and the rest of the money came from him trading in stocks. Teacher Jiang thought for a while.Go over and whisper to Teacher Kuang.Teacher Kuang frowned and said something to Teacher Jiang. Teacher Jiang came back and said to his students: "Okay, let's go, Teacher Kuang has something to do and can't go." Out of the teaching building.Teacher Jiang said, "Do you know why Teacher Kuang can't come?" The boys looked at each other.Shake your head. "Teacher Kuang's father passed away." "Oh...that's right, Mr. Kuang still comes to class? Why doesn't he wear black gauze?" "Teacher Kuang is afraid that everyone will be distracted," he said: "Students are already under a lot of pressure in learning, and I can no longer cause emotional depression to students. '" The students were silent. At this time, Teacher Jiang pointed to the small forest outside the campus: "Look at the lychee forest belt, it was all planted by Mr. Kuang. Since he joined the work, he has planted one tree every year and brought a group of students every year. You are the last one he brought. He is going to retire soon. Will you plant another tree for him next year?" Everyone nodded.Now, the students finally understood why Mr. Kuang didn't accept gifts happily like other teachers on Teacher's Day.After the messy classroom order, what kind of mood would it be to face the beautifully decorated gifts?No wonder he said "It's the best gift for you to give me a good lecture". Students often blame the teacher for not understanding themselves, but do the students understand the teacher?The teacher endured all kinds of difficulties and never complained to the students, who kept silent about their own suffering.If the students can't even understand the teacher who has given us such love.So how to understand our country and people? "On Arbor Day on March 12 next year, we will plant lychee trees for Mr. Kuang; there will be people planting them every year in the future!" Teacher Jiang followed them into a small restaurant.After the meal was finished, Mr. Jiang got up first, paid the money, and then said: "When you grow up and work, treat me to dinner again." "Mr. Jiang, my dad said that if you can meet a few good teachers during middle school, it will benefit you a lot in your life." Xiao Yao said. "We have learned a lot from each other. You are very brainy, insightful, and talented. I am not as good as you in many aspects. Wang Xiaotian, you can comics. I appreciate your observation skills and good skills. " "Teacher, don't mention that cartoon, I really regret it, I always feel sorry for Teacher Kuang." "In the future, you have to listen carefully in class. Don't use the teacher as a model anymore. If you really like drawing, draw after class. Mr. Kuang is old, not to mention you as students, but we all respect him. Fa, don't sleep anymore, learn some knowledge. "When the book is used, you will hate less", it is not a bad thing to learn more. Money is indeed important, but it is by no means the only important thing for people. Teacher Jiang said very sincerely, " It is a very happy thing for you to live in this era, and to live in the Special Economic Zone. Maybe you have not felt it yourself. You must know that there are still many children in China who cannot go to school, and many people have problems with food and clothing. You are extremely materially poor. Great satisfaction, what about spiritually?Shenzhen today.It was done by your fathers, their youth shines in the special zone, so what about tomorrow?The future of Shenzhen depends on you.This cannot be just slogans, but concrete actions must be taken.I thought about it when I first came to Shenzhen.Life in the SAR is rich, what are the aspirations of the children living in the honeypot?Now I find that the students in Shenzhen are very ambitious and ambitious. They all want to be managers and bosses, and they all want to do big things. This is very good.But there is also a problem, unwillingness to do small things, unwilling to start from small things.Do you think so? " Everyone laughed. "This year's newspapers have the same topic, that is, talking about getting rich, talking about big money, and talking about the way of doing business. As. Everyone has the right to choose their own path and pursue their own happiness, but if you want to be the boss of others, you must first be your own boss! I am willing to be your teacher and friend. Only Chen Ming was left beside Teacher Jiang, and they walked slowly on the street.Night is falling, the neon lights are turned on, and the street lights are starting to shine brightly. What a colorful world! Vendors specializing in night markets have come out one after another.Set up stalls everywhere. "Selling silk stockings. Silk stockings are sold at a very low price, 15 yuan a dozen!" Someone yelled. Looking at all this, Chen Ming didn't understand why these people lived in such a vulgar way. This ordinary street scene made Teacher Jiang realize that he has a strong feeling of being attracted by life. "Teacher, what you just said about Mr. Kuang is very touching, but it is not brilliant. Do dozens of trees represent a person's life? And those trees are shorter than each other. It is a downhill road. Is this the meaning of life?" where?" Chen Ming took the initiative for the first time, "Many middle school teachers are talents, but they just pass on the knowledge of others to others, which is just a link. Wouldn't the contribution be even greater!" Every student has its own characteristics, and teachers must never use a uniform size to measure them.Because that kind of result can only be like a quack doctor prescribing the same medicine for all patients. Teacher Jiang said: "Although you look at the problem in a biased way, you have unique insights. Yes, there are many talents among middle school teachers. If they change jobs, their talents may be fully utilized, but society cannot satisfy everyone. Personal hobbies, so I advocate doing one line and loving one line..." "I don't agree with the idea of ​​doing what you do and loving what you do. Don't you feel sorry for someone who can be a scientist to sell sweet potatoes?" "The phenomenon of not being able to give full play to their talents did exist in the past. After the reform and opening up, many changes have been made. Now the inland job selection department has a certain degree of freedom, let alone the Special Economic Zone. But ordinary jobs must be done by someone, and the society needs red flowers and green leaves... ..." "Yes. That's a popular saying. But the value of the green leaves is precisely because of the safflower. If there are only green leaves, what is their value?" "How do you know there won't be red flowers among my students?" Chen Ming stopped talking.He just wanted to be a red flower. Sixteen or seventeen is the age of thinking.How much middle school students at this stage need to be able to communicate with people who are older, more mature, and deeper than them! At the bus stop, Mr. Jiang and Chen Ming looked at each other. They didn't speak, but smiled. Mr. Jiang patted him on the shoulder, hugged him and walked forward one stop.The teacher felt that Chen Ming agreed to take another stop and chat for a while, because he walked very obediently. "Mr. Jiang, you must miss your family, your wife and children, right?" When Chen Ming said this sentence, Teacher Jiang was very surprised.Also very touching.It is taken for granted that teachers care about their students, including their personal lives.However, the students cared about the teacher's personal life, but the teacher was surprised and grateful. At the bus stop again, there is a car coming in the distance.Chen Ming said to Teacher Jiang: "Xiao Yao's father is right. If you have a good teacher during middle school, it will have an impact on your life." For Teacher Jiang.Chen Ming is respectful.Teacher Jiang didn't treat Chen Ming specially, but Chen Ming had special feelings for Teacher Jiang.In the past, Mrs. Lan, the class teacher of the third grade of junior high school, loved and cared for Chen Ming very much, but Chen Ming had inexplicable feelings of disgust towards her.To Mr. Jiang.After a semester of contact, Chen Ming admitted that he had such a good impression of the teacher for the first time. the end.Chen Ming said again: "Teacher, come to my house when you have time. There are many lychee trees in my house, and some of them are ripe now. Go and taste the freshest lychees!" This may be the first time Chen Ming welcomes others to his home. As a teacher, the greatest satisfaction is to gain the trust and respect of students, and the greatest wish is to cultivate outstanding talents for the society.These are especially rare and important these days.Today, with the continuous deepening of reform and opening up, and the ever-shrinking distance between China and the world, how much we need a group of real gardeners in the special zone and on the new education front! Girl's crush Xiaoxu's diary X month X day It was getting late and the lights in the office were turned off. I knew Teacher Jiang was coming out.I feel it without looking.I pretended not to see it, and walked up and down the corridor reading an English book, but my heart was pounding.Teacher Jiang is getting closer and closer to me.He's going to talk to me. Sure enough, Teacher Jiang said: "Lin Xiaoxu, you are so hardworking!" I pretended I just heard it, and turned around: "Oh, I should go home." So we went downstairs together. (am I being crafty?) When I got downstairs, Mr. Jiang said to go push the cart. At this time, I found that the second button of his shirt had fallen off.I really want to say: "Teacher, your button is off. Let me sew it for you!" But I didn't say it, probably out of girls' reserve.Sometimes I really want to be a boy. I heard from Wang Xiaotian that they go to restaurants with Teacher Jiang, which really makes me envious; or I can become a girl like Liu Xia and Xinran, and I can talk freely with the teacher. Teacher Jiang, you know ?I have many things to say to you.I really want to ask you, are you living well?Are you happy? Teacher Jiang's bicycle passed by me: "Lin Xiaoxu, be careful on the road!" These words seemed to come from my father's mouth, so kind and kind.Teacher Jiang looked back at me again.I'm sure I've seen those eyes when I was a kid, really. Looking at Teacher Jiang's figure until he disappeared into the vast crowd.Only then did I restrain my gaze, and remember Teacher Jiang's buttons again, and shouted loudly in my heart: "Teacher, let me sew buttons for you! The first thing I did when I got home was to find out my white shirt and cut off the button on it, because this button was the same as the teacher's.Tomorrow I will quietly put it on my desk, quietly. X month X day The teacher's button is sewn, I am very happy, you must know that button is mine.But when I got closer, I realized that the button wasn't mine, it didn't fit well with the other buttons. I want to cry, where is my button? When I went to hand in my homework between classes, I found the button on the corner of Mr. Jiang's desk.Holding it tightly, I feel very uncomfortable.It's so insignificant that it goes unnoticed on the table. I held this inconspicuous button and didn't move for a long time.