Rebirth Like Water Youth

"Shen Dapeng, what were you talking about just now?"

As soon as Shen Dapeng returned to the class team, Li Minghui leaned in and said coldly, "Let you go and cheer up the classmates, how did you make a blind date meeting? Return to the goddess? What is the goddess? The goddess descended from the earth?"

"I think the classmates are quite energetic, you look at them, one by one gearing up..."

Shen Dapeng pointed to the senior third-grade students around him. The eyesight and confusion had disappeared. Instead, they were shining with hope. "Mr. Li, people must have a goal in life, right? Maybe for the one in their heart. The dream, maybe for a person, they have the motivation to move forward, maybe?"

Li Minghui was taken aback for a moment. He also understood this truth. As a teacher, he always felt that the goal of students' learning should be learning, and students who can persist in twelve years of distressed study and life to reach the third year of high school will even take the college entrance examination as their ultimate goal. The worst is also the ultimate goal of this year, and what awaits them is the university and society.

He never thought that the students were also when they were young, and even more emotionally ignorant. He recalled the girl he admired in high school, and now she is a wife and a mother, without the innocence and loveliness of the past, but it cannot be denied. , And once plucked the heartstrings of his youth. Perhaps, Shen Dapeng's approach is right?

How many people can clearly remember a promise that was almost impossible to fulfill?

"Don't worry, I will love you forever."

But in the end, they parted ways.

"You are the person I love the most, and you won't marry me in my life!"

But in the end the bridegroom got married, and the bride is not you.

"I am your person for life and your ghost for death. No matter how my parents object, I will be with you."

How many of the boys and girls who have no financial resources can stick to it after their parents really intervene?

People who first love don’t understand love, but they don’t understand deep feelings when they are young. They just don’t know how to cherish and be grateful. If the tempers of those years were smaller and they would treat each other better, the promises made would be firmer. You are by your side. Is he or she still he or she is now?

After the college entrance examination swearing meeting, the enthusiasm of the third-year students was awakened, but unfortunately, it was not used for learning, but began to face the imminent difference.

Almost one book of classmates, from morning to night, from the front row to the back row, and then back around the corner, each student wrote some blessing language, inevitably, "study hard every day", or " "Thinking everything will come true" these old things.

But some people will always get special treatment, that is, the master of the classmate walks up to someone in person and carefully asks, can you write a classmate for me? In fact, the subtext is, do you mean to me? It's just that because of the shyness of the green years, I changed it in a tactful way.

Even some of the more courageous classmates directly wrote a big "love" in the classmates they passed. If the master of the classmate writes a word of "love" in the classmates of this person, then you can congratulate them for the end. If there is no news to respond to the married couples since then, it means that they have no relationship.

Shen Dapeng has used all the words of praise and blessing he can use, but still cannot meet the needs of the 60 students in the entire class. Occasionally, he needs to look through other people's words of praise in his classmates, and modify them slightly. Learn from it and write it in your own tone!

"Shen Dapeng, can you sign me a classmate?"

A girl with fairly good academic performance stood at Shen Dapeng’s desk, with a ponytail like a good girl, and covered herself tightly in the summer, showing her degree of conservativeness. That’s it, she couldn’t help but register her classmates. In front of Shen Dapeng.

"good!"

Shen Dapeng did not refuse, and only took out the oil pen with his usual mentality, but when he opened the classmates, he was stunned. The entire classmate's record was empty, without any classmate’s information. If he wrote it down, then Is the first one.

In the past few days, he has written so many classmates, and there are only 60 students in the class, but in his impression, it seems that he has written at least more than a hundred times. Many of them are as brand-new as the one in front of them. Is this the classmates that belong to the girls alone? Perhaps this is also a hint? It's a pity that even if he wrote something, he couldn't change his original intention.

"He can't write anymore. I have been copying other people's words for the past two days. You should find someone else to fill up the classmates first, and then write to him."

Wang Xueying leaned over, picked up the classmates extremely roughly, got up and stuffed it back into the female classmate's hands, staring coldly, like a tigress protecting food.

"Then I will find someone else to write first, and then I will find you!"

The female classmate had heard a little about the affairs between Wang Xueying and Shen Dapeng. She knew that they were very close, and perhaps she also knew that it was impossible with Shen Dapeng, but since listening to Shen Dapeng’s speech at the college entrance examination meeting, she also didn’t want to give it to herself. High school life left regrets.

"Shen Dapeng~www.wuxiaspot.com~ not bad, you look like a person every day, but I never expected to attract bees and butterflies? Should I really let you taste the ‘happy’ of "recruiting bees"?"

Wang Xueying smiled and kidnapped Shen Dapeng, deliberately emphasizing bee-hunting and happiness, and the threat need not be stated clearly.

"It's just signing a classmate, what are you nervous about!"

Shen Dapeng suddenly had a chill. Does this girl really treat herself as a real girlfriend? Even other girls will be jealous when they show good wishes.

"You like signing classmates, don't you? You wait..."

Wang Xueying left in a hurry. Shen Dapeng thought she was going to frighten people with praying mantises, bees, and spiders. He didn't expect to bring back a bunch of classmates after ten minutes, and the plastic package was still not opened. Obviously they had just bought it.

"Come on, don't you like signing classmates? Sign them all!"

Wang Xueying put a bunch of classmates on Shen Dapeng's desk, probably there were more than a dozen or twenty books.

Shen Dapeng glanced at him, didn't even bother, stood up slowly, clapped his hands and attracted the attention of the classmates, "Attention everyone, classmate Wang Xueying treats you, and a free recording is given to the classmates, first come first served!"

"Give it away for nothing?"

The classmates cast doubtful glances. They looked at Wang Xueying's bulging appearance, but no one dared to pick it up. Just when everyone was afraid, Shen Dapeng was generous and took a few casually and handed them to the back. , Took a few more and handed them to the front.

"Everyone pass it on to each other. If you don’t want it, treat it as Wang Xueying’s classmates and write down what you want to say. Although Wang Xueying has been here for a relatively short time, I believe it also left an indelible impression on everyone. Please cherish this short-lived friendship between classmates and give classmate Wang Xueying a warm memory."

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