The system invites me to be a teacher

The audience was silent, everyone looked at Ma Zhiyuan, even if things were clear, everyone still hoped that he could give a judgment.

Ma Zhiyuan smiled and said: "Huang Qisheng’s parents are responsible for the students and the school for raising doubts. Here, I would like to express my sincere thanks for his actions.

But there is one thing that everyone can rest assured that at Zhiyuan, even if it is just a small monthly exam, the test papers it uses are strictly confidential. Even if it is not as good as the college entrance examination, it will not be much worse.

Moreover, the school board has its own special judging team. After the special results of the second grade (1) class came out, the judging team immediately paid great attention.

They stayed up all night, cross-checked all the test papers of all the students, and finally came to a conclusion: there is no problem with the grades of the second year (1).

Otherwise, everyone really thinks that the top executives of Zhiyuan eat dry food?Although I am older, I am not blind!"

"Hahahaha..." Applause sounded again, and the old man's words immediately drew a smile from the parents.

Huang Qisheng was very embarrassed. He never thought that his impulse would turn into this situation.

Ma Zhiyuan was more tolerant than he thought. He first politely asked one child to leave on the podium, and then he continued to laugh:

"Today's awards should have come to an end, but in view of the special circumstances, let's ask Teacher Kong from the second grade (1) class to give you a few words?"

"Okay!"

"Welcome to Teacher Kong!"

"Such a thoughtful and responsible teacher, I am curious what he would say."

"..."

In the kind words of parents, Confucius and Mencius got up and walked to the podium.

Met Zhen Tiehan who came back halfway, he smiled faintly, and patted the other person on the shoulder: "The performance is very good."

Zhen Tiehan proudly said: "It is necessary, don't look at who we are..."

Unexpectedly, Confucius and Mencius glanced at him: "You can actually study things that others can't see so thoroughly. It seems that you have a lot of free time.

Why not, starting tomorrow, your homework will be doubled."

Zhen Tiehan: "...No, teacher, you are avenging revenge, I want to protest!"

"The protest is invalid!"

"..."

The two joked, and Confucius and Mencius stepped onto the podium.

He bowed to everyone, his voice was sincere: "Parents, teachers, hello everyone, I am Confucius and Mencius."

Bang bang bang...

Raising his hand to stop the applause, Confucius said, "It's a great honor for President Ma to give me such a chance to chat with everyone, but if you don't believe me, when the results really come out, I am as unbelievable as Huang Qisheng's parents.

Student Zhen Tiehan just said something about me, and it was full of praise.

But I want to say that he is a bit exaggerated, I just do my duty as a teacher, it's no big deal."

Confucius and Mencius hurriedly stopped in advance.

"Please listen to me first. This monthly exam, the second grade (1) class can have such a good result, I certainly played a role, but in the final analysis, they worked hard enough.

Otherwise, no matter how good my method is and no matter how hard the lecture is, they simply ignore it, and I have nothing to do.

Fortunately, this is not the case.

And for students, some of the problems they show are not necessarily real problems. It's just that we have different angles of observation that will lead to wrong interpretations.

For example, Long Aotian, he is willing to study hard for a novel, isn't it because he really likes to read?

Zheng Mao just sang a few words after hearing it, and didn't hesitate to come back to practice singing with me, because she really likes music.

And Bai Yang, Fang Zhenyuan, Li Sihua...

Each of them is a good boy who is striving for his dreams. Only limited by his age and student status, will he be restrained everywhere, and then he will become confused about the future.

In response to this situation, I think as long as we give the correct guidance, they will definitely be able to return to the most correct life trajectory.

Principal Ma asked me to express my thoughts, I really don't know what to say.

Well, just now I listened to what I felt when the two parents were chatting, combined with my own life experience, and created a song with the current situation.

Now I will sing it out and give it to all the students of Zhiyuan who have been struggling for their dreams."

After Confucius and Mencius finished speaking, the students of Grade Two (1) immediately became excited.

When Confucius and Mencius persuaded Zheng Mao, they used the group live broadcast, but they heard the song "I Believe" in person, and it shocked them.

Except for Zheng Mao, the reason they went back to school obediently the next day might not have the reason to take the initiative to meet this gifted teacher.

It's a pity that Confucius and Mencius has never sang in front of everyone since that time.

Unlike the excitement of the students in Class 1 of the second grade, other students and parents frowned.

The efforts of Confucius and Mencius were promoted by Zhen Tiehan, and they admired them very much.

But admiration is one thing, singing is another.

Do you really think that everyone can sing a song?And it's still on-site creation.

How many young people who think they are versatile have fallen into the sand under the crowd?They have already thought of the embarrassment they might face next.

Extreme music lovers even take the initiative to block their ears, they don't want to be contaminated by someone's wolf howling.

Of course Confucius and Mencius didn't know what these parents thought, but even if he did, he probably wouldn't care.

The reason why he proposed to sing is because of his experience as a teacher during this period. This award gave him a lot of inspiration and insights and made him feel the upward and unyielding vitality of the students.

Standing on the podium, he must express this emotion and infect more people.

Eyes closed and opened again, the thick and plump male whistle sounded:

"Are you looking down like me in the sun

Working hard and sweating silently

Are you indifferent like me

Don't give up the life you want

Are you like me busy pursuing

Pursue an unexpected tenderness

Are you at a loss like I used to

Wandering on the cross street again and again

Because i don't care

What others say

I never forget me

Commitment to myself

Dedication to love

I know

My future is not a dream

I live every minute seriously

My future is not a dream

My heart moves with hope

My future is not a dream

I live every minute seriously

My future is not a dream

My heart moves with hope

Follow the hope

..."

All parents were dumbfounded, those who covered their ears and those who didn't.

Now, they finally realized why Confucius and Mencius could teach a class that habitually skipped classes so hard.

With such a good teacher with many talents, it's hard not to be obedient!

Not to mention that he still knows martial arts...

***

In Weixian, Wu Qing's eyes were still red, looking at the big bags in front of the hospital bed and the scrawny middle-aged man.

"Brother Wang, are you really going to leave? Actually, chemotherapy in the hospital is still good for your disease."

Wang Lin, the liver cancer patient, smiled and looked at Wu Qing: "Doctor Wu, you are a good girl. Anyway, I want to thank you.

But you don’t have to comfort me. I know how my illness is. I know better than anyone. There is no need to waste money here."

"Then what do you do after you go back? Just wait like that?"

"How come, tell you a little secret, there is an old Chinese doctor in our village, it's amazing.

He has an ancestral secret recipe, like vitiligo, psoriasis, including infertility, beriberi, herpes, body odor, acne, syphilis, condyloma, and nasal polyps, all of which are cured.

You think, this kind of intractable disease is okay, what is a little disease in my liver?Up to 200 yuan, we are another hero."

Wu Qing was silent for a moment before hesitating and vomiting: "Well, Brother Wang, I just learned a set of acupuncture from the teacher. It is said to be effective for liver cancer. If you want to continue to see a doctor, you can try it."

"Really? That's great, anyway, I have to thank you."

"It's okay, how about we start now?"

"Okay, of course no problem!"

"Um... you expose your back first, I need to use needles from here."

"Is this all right? Huh, why don't you start?"

"That's it. My teacher said that he worked hard to develop this set of acupuncture. It is at least 1,000 yuan at a time. We are so familiar with each other. I will give you a discount. You can give 100 yuan."

Wang Lin: "...Do you still need money?"

"Of course, don't you ask the old TCM doctor in your village for a fee of 200? I will directly get half the price."

Wang Lin: "..."

He wanted to say, can't you see that the old Chinese doctor is just my refusal?

But when it was all over, Wang Lin had no choice but to nod his head: "Okay, 100 is 100, just treat me as a big health care!"

ten minutes later.

"Hello, what are you doing?" A middle-aged woman stood in front of the hospital.

Wang Lin smiled and said, "It's Caifeng, the procedures are all done?"

Li Caifeng is Wang Lin's wife.

She didn't answer her husband's words, but looked at Wu Qing angrily: "I'm asking you, who let you give the injection? You think he is not enough to suffer the crime?"

Wu Qing didn't expect that the other party would have such a big fire, and couldn't help but said unequivocally, "I... healed him."

"Cure? Do you have the ability to cure?"

"I……"

Wang Lin hurriedly finished the game: "Alright, I asked Doctor Wu to give me the needle. Don't blame him."

Looking at her extremely haggard husband, Li Caifeng sighed: "You are so kind. Look, she pierced you all over the back, it's all blood spots."

Wu Qing suddenly embarrassed and said: "I am a beginner and I am a little unfamiliar, but it will get better later."

"Forget it, see you taking care of my husband the last few days with your care, I won't care about you, if it's another person, hum...Pharaoh, let's go!"

Seeing that Li Caifeng had walked to the door with a salute, Wu Qing finally couldn't help but said, "Well, I haven't paid for it yet!"

"Huh? You dare to ask for money at your level?" Li Caifeng glared.

Wu Qing pursed his lips and said, "In order to learn this method, I paid 200 yuan for tuition, why can't I charge it?"

"you……"

"Okay, okay, give her the money, I just agreed."

Looking at her pale and feeble husband, Li Caifeng sighed, took a hundred yuan bill from his pocket and put it on the table, and quickly disappeared at the end of the corridor.

After the two disappeared, Wu Qing picked up the money happily, a smile almost showing up.

This is the first time she has seen money back since she studied acupuncture with Confucius and Mencius. Although the money was forced by her cheeky, it is also money.

***

"Mr. Long, Ms. Zheng, are you all?" Confucius and Mencius looked at the parents sitting with their students in the classroom in confusion.

After the school's awards were distributed, the parent meeting ended. Confucius and Mencius returned to the class, only to find that none of these parents had left.

Long Acai, Zheng Wanqing, Liu Qingmei, Zhen Yingxiong and other parents just looked at him with a smile and did not speak.

Confucius and Mencius were wondering, Zheng Mao stood up and said, "Mr. Kong, on behalf of all the students and parents in the second grade (1), I would like to express my sincere gratitude and sincere respect for your hard work."

Confucius and Mencius waved his hand, "Didn't I already say it, no thanks."

Zheng Mao did not answer directly, but said: "Just now, while you were away, all the students in the class reached a consensus after negotiation. We decided to donate all the scholarships we got this time to the growth fund you established."

As soon as her voice fell, the second grade (1) class immediately burst into enthusiastic applause.

"Ah? This..." Confucius said quickly, "No need, no, I'm willing to put out the money, just thinking that I can help you on the road of dreams, nothing else."

Zheng Mao shook his head: "Teacher Kong, you also said that since this is our dream fund, we should also take out our scholarship!"

"I..." Confucius and Mencius didn't know what to say. Although the behavior of Zheng Mao and others was different from his original intention, he seemed to have no reason to stop it.

In the end Confucius and Mencius had to say: "According to my plan, 1 million is enough. Even if you take the money, I don't think it will be used."

Zhen Tiehan chuckled: "Teacher Kong can rest assured that the money will be used soon, because I decided to use the money in the fund to set up a teaching assistant company to promote and sell the "10 Years of Questions".

"Huh?" Confucius and Mencius was taken aback. "Promoting "10 Years of Questions"?"

Zhen Tiehan nodded: "I just thought of this idea today. I don't want to look at sister and Zhenyuan. Although they are in the second grade (1) of high school, I don't even know what I really like.

Unexpectedly, when you authorized me to supervise other students to do the questions, I was very excited.

Especially today, when I stood on the podium and confronted Huang Guangming's parents and found out the important questions for all parents, I finally understood that I like the feeling of spreading knowledge and making everyone improve."

"Is that so?" Kong and Meng suddenly became interested, "then what are you going to do?"

"Promote it in Zhiyuan Middle School first." Zhen Tiehan said without hesitation, "After today's events, "10 Years of Questions" has become famous in Zhiyuan. I believe that as long as it is printed, it should be sold without worry.

After the students in other classes fully understand the excellence of this set of test questions, it can be promoted in the city and the province."

Hearing what Zhen Tiehan said, Confucius nodded his head inwardly. It seems that the other party has been deliberate, instead of opening the word to do it...cough cough, it’s the brain that just goes to work.

Although it is premature for a high school student to become a teaching assistant, the original intention of Confucius and Mencius is to encourage them to try and do something they like to do. It doesn't matter whether they succeed or not, it is a kind of ability training.

What's more, what Zhen Tiehan did was also related to learning, which was regarded as a double benefit. He had no reason to object, nor would he object.

"No problem, the teacher agreed. But you need to make a plan, how much money you need, and what you will do. Since you choose to use the growth fund, whether you make or lose money, your accounts must be clear.

By the way, regarding "10 Years of Compulsory Questions", I still have the first and third grades in my hand. If you have time, go to my office and I will give it to you."

"Okay, thank you teacher!"

After arranging Zhen Tiehan, Confucius and Mencius was about to say something more. Long Acai smiled and said: "Teacher Kong, I am very interested in your growth fund. In this way, I personally donate 100,000 yuan to the growth fund. Although not much, it is considered I have a little heart."

Confucius and Mencius: "Huh? No..."

Who knows that he just said two words, Zheng Wanqing said again: "Teacher Kong, I also donate 100,000 yuan to your growth fund on behalf of an individual."

Zheng Wanqing’s words were like a match that lit firecrackers, and the other parents followed one by one: "Mr. Kong, I also donate 100,000 yuan to your growth fund on behalf of an individual."

"Mr. Kong, I also donate 100,000 yuan to your growth fund on behalf of an individual."

"Mr. Kong, I also donate 100,000 yuan to your growth fund on behalf of an individual."

"..."

Confucius and Mencius: "..."