The bell for the evening self-study of the No. 3 Middle School has been ringing for a long time, and the teaching building gradually subsided after a short hustle and bustle. The lights of the third grade of senior high school gradually went out, and only the teacher's office was still emitting dazzling lights.
After preparing the lesson plans for the school to check, the head teacher of the discipline class began to search for various inspirational stories on the Internet. For the third graders, in addition to carefully summarizing knowledge points for students, using contacts to collect various cutting-edge topics, and urging students to study hard, it is also indispensable to cheer them up from time to time.
Although most of these chicken soups seem to have a "smell", either half-truth, half-false, or sophistication, even the head teacher can find a hundred reasons to refute the loopholes in the story, but for those who are looking for a sea of questions in the book For the student who has experienced ups and downs, these things are rain from the sky. Although they cannot completely escape the sea of suffering, they can at least temporarily fill you with hope.
In addition to the story, the class teacher also found a few songs and planned to play them to the students at the class meeting.
Everything was ready, the head teacher looked at his watch and was ready to go home.
Recently, a student was depressed. I don't know if the parents said something. If necessary, I may contact the parents. There are also a few students who do not go to sleep after turning off the lights, but hide under the quilt to read. Learning is about efficiency, and whoever studies for a long time will not be able to win the top spot. I must talk to them when I check the dormitory next week.
The head teacher walked out of the office while thinking about how to tell the students. The corridor was dark and cold, which made him shiver. The weather is really cold, don't forget to remind students to keep warm next week.
After leaving the teaching building, a gust of wind whizzed by, the leaves on the ground were rolled up, and hit people's faces straightly, and the banner on the teaching building with the results of the last senior three college entrance examination was pulled back and forth by the strong wind, making a painful cry. Howl. The head teacher who had just taken a step back quickly retreated, and he hurriedly tightened his clothes to wait for the storm to pass.
Suddenly, there was a whisper in the wind, and someone said excitedly, "Here we come."
The head teacher hadn't realized what "coming" was, and then, a small voice sounded in the darkness, and a boy sang. The class teacher immediately recognized that it was Lin Xiaoran's voice. He had participated in the school's New Year's Day party. Some teachers praised him for his good singing. The class teacher said proudly, "That's my student."
It's so late, if Lin Xiaoran doesn't hurry home, what are you doing singing here? He hasn't been concentrating in class recently, and he doesn't know if it's because the sports team is too tired from training. His grades have just improved, and there must be no fluctuations at this time.
Before the head teacher had time to ask, the singing had spread like a spark, from boys to girls, from one person to a group, and finally turned into a chorus of people. It was the famous song of the singer who held a concert in this city today.
The head teacher suddenly fell into memory. The first time he heard this song was in the self-study of the third year of high school. He and his deskmate listened to the song quietly with one earphone. He was lit by this song, but before he had time to ask his deskmate what the name of the song was, 3 was confiscated by the head teacher who suddenly broke in. It turned out that the head teacher had been lying on the back window "peeping", and had already discovered that the two had misbehaved. He heard this song again later when he was on the train to the university. For a full 21 hours, he kept repeating this song alone. Whenever he heard this song, he seemed to return to that unforgettable summer.
This song made the singer and also recorded his youth.
The wind was still blowing, and it didn't seem to be decreasing at all. In the night, many girls could be seen shivering and jumping back and forth in the cold wind. The strong wind couldn't take away everyone's enthusiasm. The more students sang, the more excited they became, and the more they sang, the happier they were. Regardless of the rhythm and pitch, everyone just wanted to roar loudly, vent their emotions, and let the whole world hear their voices.
At the same time, someone turned on the flashlight that had been prepared, and the lights and singing were intertwined, which seemed to be a concert that everyone was looking forward to.
Isn't a real concert also a group of people singing together? It's not the same here.
With the bang of "dong", countless fireworks exploded in the air, illuminating the immature and eager smiling faces. The concert over there ended, and the singing here also came to an end. Everyone reluctantly sang the last line over and over until there was nothing left to sing, and they replaced it with more enthusiastic screams and cheers. The students have never been so excited, it seems that the blood in the whole body is boiling, even the hair is warm, and many people have wet eyes, as if they will shed tears at any time.
After everyone shouted for a while, the head teacher clapped his hands and signaled everyone to stop.
He scolded with a straight face: "Is it because there is not enough homework? Or is it that you are not tired enough in class? If you don't go back to sleep in the middle of the night, let the wind blow here, and be careful to catch a cold. I still say the same thing, unless you have an operation, don't even think about asking for leave." .By the way, read the text early on Monday morning, and copy the text ten times if you can't memorize it."
"Ah..." The people who were originally excited were instantly dragged to hell by the words of the head teacher. Everyone, you look at me and I look at you. When you think that you haven't memorized the text to be memorized, this time you really want to shed tears.
"Understood." Everyone agreed sullenly, ready to go home.
Suddenly, the head teacher laughed, and he said behind everyone, "Thank you."
"what?"
The homeroom teacher let out a long breath, "Actually, like you, I really want to go to the concert, but unfortunately I can't find someone to change classes, and I can't leave you guys behind, so I can only..."
It turns out that the homeroom teacher is also a fan, so he also chases stars? I thought the teachers were all abstinent monks who didn’t play games, eat snacks, listen to music, or watch movies. I didn’t expect the class teacher to have a favorite star.
After a short exclamation, the head teacher sang a song, which was also the singer's famous song, but the style of this song was soothing and peaceful, which was obviously different from the previous one. Before the head teacher sang the second sentence, everyone sang together, and the originally silent campus was once again shrouded in warm singing.
The students surrounded the head teacher with their schoolbags on their backs, and walked towards the school gate together.
Among the crowd, a tall and thin boy leaned over slightly. Lin Xiaoran asked Nan Xiangwan, "How do you know that teacher likes that singer?"
Nan Xiangwan smiled slightly.
It happened by coincidence that a few days ago, she went to the office to ask the teacher a question, and overheard a conversation between the teacher in charge and another teacher. It turned out that the teacher in charge was a fan of that star. He had no choice but to miss the concert because he had no money to buy a ticket. Now that he has money, he has to give up because he has to teach students.
At that moment, she felt that the head teacher was a bit pitiful. If the third year of high school was an epic disaster movie, most people only needed to watch it once, but the head teacher had to watch it over and over again. It was like a nightmare, and there was no escape. As long as the students are in class, the class teacher will go to work, sometimes even coming earlier than the students and leaving later than the students. When students are tired in class, they can still get distracted, while the class teacher has to watch all directions and listen to all directions. Not only does he need to teach knowledge, but he also needs to observe who has small movements that should not be done. When you are not in class, you have to prepare for the next class, deal with inquiries from leaders, parents, and various emergencies of students. Even if it is a holiday, you must always mention it.
Nan Xiangwan used to think that running around and working overtime every day was really hard. In fact, there is no hard work in the world.
It was probably blown hard by the wind that night. The next morning, Nan Xiangwan kept sneezing, and his nose kept running.
Looks like I have a cold. Nan Xiangwan thought sadly.
She originally wanted to rely on her own righteousness to survive, but who knew that her symptoms were getting worse every day, and there was no condition in the dormitory, so she could only find cold medicine and drink it. I don't know if it was because the medicine was wrong or because he often forgot to take the medicine. Not only did Nan Xiangwan not stop his nose, but he also developed a cough.
Lin Xiaoran joked with Nan Xiangwan at the beginning, asking her if she wanted used or unused toilet paper when she was borrowing toilet paper, or calling her a slug, and telling her to stay away from him so as not to infect him.
A few days later, Lin Xiaoran could no longer laugh.
Nan Xiangwan was sick. The Nan Xiangwan, who was constantly writing and writing for fear of missing some lessons, disappeared, and was replaced by a little sick cat lying on the table at every turn. No matter how much he focused on listening to the class, Nan Xiangwan could always move his heart easily, every time she coughed his heart would tug. Lin Xiaoran thought silently, and didn't know when it would be the end.
After class was over, some people couldn't wait to rush out of the classroom, and forgot to close the door because they left in too much haste, Lin Xiaoran shouted displeasedly: "Close it quickly, did you see someone catch a cold?"
Nan Xiangwan got up at this moment, just in time to see Lin Xiaoran's domineering side face, sharp and gentle.
Nan Xiangwan's illness lasted for two weeks. Her cough became more and more severe. She was fine during the day, but at night she kept coughing so heart-piercingly that the whole bed was shaking. Nan Xiangwan knew that her roommates didn't talk about it, but she actually felt disgusted in her heart. She didn't want to affect everyone, so she asked the class teacher for leave and went to the hospital. After all the examinations were done, the doctor asked, "Are you hospitalized?"
"Ah?" Isn't it a cold, and you have to be hospitalized for a cold
The doctor looked at the chest X-ray and said, "You have pneumonia, such a large piece, if you come two days later..."
Nan Xiangwan suddenly felt afraid. She didn't want to delay her class, so she made an agreement with the doctor to come for an IV drip every morning.
Because the infusion place is located next to the emergency room, Nan Xiangwan has seen many shocking patients in the past few days, such as working on a construction site with severed limbs, car accidents and fights covered in blood, and suddenly fainting from the infusion next to her poured.
Nan Xiangwan originally wanted to read a book, but she gave up on the idea after a day. What she really needs at this stage is to recuperate from her illness, whether it is the college entrance examination or university, go to hell, don't die before the college entrance examination up.
Because there was nothing to do, Nan Xiangwan simply closed her eyes, probably because she woke up too early in the morning, and she fell asleep unknowingly.
Nan Xiangwan felt in a haze that someone was sitting next to her, talking to the nurse, like a patient who had just arrived, and she didn't know what kind of illness she had, whether it was serious or not. Nan Xiangwan was in a daze, and wanted to take a look, but couldn't lift his eyelids. Immediately afterwards, she tilted her head and fell asleep completely.