The Boy Of Mine - Chapter 12
Maybe the class teacher was so lenient because it was almost time to graduate.
This was the accepted statement of the three people.
When it comes to graduation everyone is more or less with expectations and worries.
Some are even anxious, Mo Yao next class a girl these days hospitalized.
Those who know the inside story know that she has too little rest time every day and often eats medicine for headaches.
But no matter how well the children prepared, the college entrance examination came as scheduled.
The students were relieved when all the subjects were finished. No matter what the result is, they have finally completed this somewhat arduous journey.
On this side, Mo Yao and her classmates are busy in the classroom of the senior class, some blowing up balloons, some hanging balloons, and some setting up the blackboard.
It turns out that at the suggestion of the class president Mo Yao and his classmates decided to say a final goodbye to the class teacher.
This class is not a good class in the eyes of the school leaders, but they are more united than expected.
They couldn’t let go of their homeroom teacher, even though they usually annoyed him a lot.
The classroom was beautifully decorated, and the blackboard was particularly conspicuous with a few large artistic words: “Teacher, you have worked hard!
There was also a small line of two small letters at the bottom: Thank you for being with us these three years, we love you forever.
The class president and a few students who had gone to buy gifts for the class teacher also returned.
They bought a fruit basket with the rest of the class fee and the newly collected money.
No, it should be called a cigarette basket, because only the top layer is fruit. The bottom was full of cigarettes.
The class teacher has always loved to smoke, as you can see from his black and red face. Although he will not smoke in front of the class.
When everything was ready, two of the most mischievous students volunteered to call the homeroom teacher.
The students of the senior class huddled one by one at the door, one by one, sticking their heads out in the direction of the office, watching the two students flanking the class teacher come out, and hurriedly turned back and quietly closed the door.
The colorful spray in the hands of the students can’t wait to spray out, once the door is open, the students raised the colorful spray in their hands in unison and pressed hard.
The class teacher’s clothes were covered with color, and the students who were crowded in front of him even had their hair occupied with color.
The always serious class teacher smiled very kindly, like a friend and relative of the students.
This atmosphere, the naughty and bold those two coax: “Old class, sing us a song, these three years have not heard you sing.”
“Come one!” I don’t know who whispered and echoed.
“Come one, come one ……” In a short while the whole class was loudly echoing.
The class teacher looked at the pair of sincere eyes and couldn’t help but hum ……
Just humming the tune, no lyrics.
Mo Yao and the classmates listened hard ……
“No wonder the class teacher never sings, this tune runs too ……” Mo Yao saw the subtle expression of embarrassment hidden in the class teacher’s face thought secretly in her heart.
But she also like the old class singing, like the class teacher this as a father-like lovely side.
The students with good music cells heard it first and sang the lyrics along with it, and almost all of them knew that it was the song that didn’t win the chorus competition in the second year of high school.
At that time, everyone was lost to the extreme, and it was also the time that the class teacher, who was always stingy, invited everyone to eat ice cream.
Hearing this song, all the students were moved in their hearts, who would care if it was out of tune?
All the students can’t help but sing along, remembering the time, remembering the three years together a little ……
There are scenes of students participating in competitions together, scenes of students cheering together, scenes of listening to classes together, scenes of being scolded by teachers together, scenes of class teachers protecting everyone ……
Tears blurred everyone’s vision …… the classmate who was usually the most mischievous cried the most, and everyone was amused by his hard cries again.
There are no performances, riddles, comedy, as prearranged. After this song, unconsciously all the students sang another song that they had sung together, and they sang it loudly, as if this could keep this youthful time.
Gradually the class teacher retired, older this sentimental atmosphere makes him a little overwhelmed.
He loves this lovely group of children, three years, he watched them grow up.
The two most naughty students rushed to carry the fruit basket in the corner, catch up with the class teacher who was walking out, and send it to the class teacher’s office.
Not surprisingly, the class teacher’s first words were, “Hurry up and return it, what a waste.”
Every teacher’s day is forbidden to give gifts, fortunately everyone has known this nature of his, naturally have a strategy.
Everyone prepared a big greeting card with everyone’s messy and unique signatures on it.
There was also a thick envelope with a heartfelt message from each student to him.
They put both the greeting card greeting card and the envelope on the top of the fruit basket.
Sure enough, when the two picked them up and handed them to the class teacher, he didn’t say another word.
The two took the opportunity to slip out and the task was successfully completed.
After this brief gathering, the students left in twos and threes, as they had agreed, without a farewell.
The first thing you need to do is to take your suitcase and walk out of the school gate, and it’s hard not to let go of the place where she stayed for three years, there are too many unspeakable feelings.
Mu Zi, who just walked out of the classroom, saw her.
A few big steps to her side: “Brother Mo, what arrangements for the holidays?”
“Haven’t thought about it, want to go to the barbecue restaurant near wj square to do holiday work.” Mo Yao somehow blurted out.
She had previously seen the job advertisements posted on one of the stores there, but had no such intention.
“Are you sure you can do it?” Mu Zi thought of her messy desk, her perpetually dusty shoes, and her clumsy fight with the wrapping paper.
“It’ll work, I’m a sheep farmer at home.” Mu Yao replies seriously. She thought again of that time when the group went to play at home, and her heart pounded.
Mo Yao didn’t know where she got the courage to give this person she didn’t want to leave a hug, and then quickly carried the suitcase and left without looking back.
A voice came from behind: “See you in a few days.”
Mu Zi was hugged this moment as if by magic stick in place, a long time did not move.
Mo Yao returned home and began to organize his luggage and books.
Oh no, where’s the passbook, I clearly remember putting it between the chemistry book and the math book, after carefully checking it several times, it’s still not there.
“One is also too careless, stinky head.” Mo Yao slapped her head, extremely annoyed with herself.
There were too many things in there that she couldn’t part with, and a little bit of their relationship was lost like this ……
Want to cry, she some annoyed books scattered all over the ground, came in to call her dinner old mother ignored the mess on the ground said, “Old girl, eat and then clean up.”
The word old girl Mo Yao was heard growing up, this is her old dad and mom’s exclusive name for her.
“Mom, is it sauce eggplant burrito?” Mo Yao heard the rice came some spirit, she had not eaten her mother’s cooking for a long time.
“Yes, and fresh lettuce, green onions and cilantro from the vegetable garden, come and eat.” Old Mom left temptation behind to go about her work.
Forcing aside the matter of the passbook, she ate her favorite.
Sometimes eating more can offset the depression in your heart.
After eating, she grabbed a handful of beans and went to her “friend”, the little sheep, to talk about her heart.
