Chapter 100: The teacher is as heavy as a mountain
Huang Yiyi grabbed the greeting card from my hand with a smile and read the teacher's comments carefully. After reading it, she imitated the teacher's gesture and patted my shoulder, and said sincerely, "Young man, that's good, yes." potential, the future construction of our country depends on you."
I said cooperatively, "Thank you, Teacher Huang, for your cultivation. Without Teacher Huang's friendship and mutual help, the young man would definitely not be able to do it alone."
"Haha, haha." Huang Yiyi smiled with joy, "You should thank you, Teacher Zhu, but to be honest, Teacher Zhu really thinks highly of you and speaks so highly of you."
I nodded and said with a smile, "Yes, Teacher Zhu is really a good teacher."
Huang Yiyi curled her lips and said a little unconvinced, "Teacher Zhu said in the greeting card that you are a good leader. From now on, will you lead me or will I lead you?"
I looked at her. Although this girl smiled and said, she seemed to be really civil and wanted to discuss it with me, but her hands had already been clenched into a small fist shape, as if I had slightly disagreed with her, she said If not, he would really come up and beat me up.
I immediately showed a flattering smile and held her hand, "Haha, the world is big and my wife is the biggest. From now on, of course my wife will be the leader. My wife will always be the biggest leader."
I felt a little goosebumps after I finished saying these words, but Huang Yiyi burst out laughing and was very satisfied with my answer.
"Here, bring me your greeting card and see what Teacher Zhu thinks of our beautiful mayor's daughter." I said, looking to read the greeting card written by Teacher Zhu to Huang Yiyi.
When Huang Yiyi heard this, her face turned slightly red, she pouted and shook her head, "No, no, just no."
I hugged her and grabbed her squeaky nest with my hands. She was most afraid of me squeaking her.
"Haha, haha, you hate it, you're so bad, why are you squeaking at me? I hate it, hahahaha, here it is, I'll give it to you, don't, stop squeaking at me, haha."
She struggled in my arms with a smile, and finally surrendered to me, obediently showing me the greeting card.
There was a cute little bunny on the cover of her greeting card. I opened it, and along with the melodious music, I saw the comments written by Teacher Zhu, a neat row of pen words,
"Classmate Huang Yiyi, you have a good family background, but you are not bossy. You are better than anyone else because you work harder than anyone else. Although you are beautiful, you are still the most beautiful when you are While sweating, I sincerely hope that you and Zhuge Xingliang can go to the end, and I am optimistic about your romance."
Only then did I understand that Huang Yiyi blushed and was embarrassed to show it to me because Teacher Zhu’s blessing for our love made her feel a little shy.
Teacher Zhu, under the background that teachers in other classes are talking about prohibiting early love and not being allowed to fall in love, she said to the students in our class that if you like someone, speak out bravely. If there is something you want to do, , just do it bravely.
Youth is a song. You are songwriters and singers. I believe you will handle the relationship between love and study well.
Many people don't understand how your class, under the leadership of such a teacher, can win first place in the city many times in a row.
In fact, when I thought about it later, Teacher Zhu mobilized all of us to be enthusiastic about learning. We don’t just study for the sake of learning, nor just for exams. We study just because we want to learn, and we are happy to learn.
What she taught us was a passion for learning and an attitude towards life. What she taught us was not the secret to reading and taking exams, but the principles of life.
I have never met a teacher like Teacher Zhu since then.
This cannot be said to be a regret. It is a regret that belongs to me alone and to our entire nation.