Chapter 41
Luo Xiaoyi used plastic tape to replace the paint.
He redecorated Matthew's bicycle.
He hung the bicycle in the air, attracting everyone's attention.
As for him.
He sneaked into the office.
After confirming that there was no one else.
He opened the drawer.
He threw the punishment form aside and did not even look at it from the beginning to the end.
He flipped through all the books.
In the end.
She found a photo of An Jing and herself.
Yes, it was.
To him.
This was the only photo he had with An Jing.
This photo.
It was extremely precious.
Everyone in the audience.
They were all moved by this scene.
That year, he was young and youthful.
Love was simple that year.
However…
Now, it looked especially beautiful.
On the screen.
Guan Tingting was practicing calisthenics on the balcony with a few classmates.
This was the first time since they entered school.
The second round of the school competition.
The first time was a duet.
The students sang very well, but because of Guan Tingting's nails, she only won second place.
For an old-fashioned person like Matthew.
Second prize.
It was not an honor, but an insult.
The children had always remembered it.
Especially Guan Tingting.
He was filled with guilt.
This time.
She hoped to win first place. She hoped to get the trophy for first place and then give this honor to Matthew.
Squeak.
The door on the rooftop opened.
Matthew walked straight up.
He was furious.
"Rotten wood can't be carved!"
"All of you, get down!"
"Didn't you hear what I said?”
"I'm not going down!"
"Alright, I hope you don't regret it!”
Just like that.
On the rooftop.
Only Guan Tingting was left. A recorder was playing music. She was indulging in it, sweating profusely under the sun.
Even though there was no one to accompany her.
She had to persevere.
Because…
She wanted to regain the glory she had lost.
Actually…
This was also the turning point.
When the students had just entered school, Matthew loved to emphasize a sense of honor. Only by knowing the word honor could they become meaningful people to society.
The students at that time.
He did not agree with this statement.
And now.
Every single one of them.
Subconsciously, they believed this sentence.
…
Finally.
The match began.
On the stage.
It was a poem recitation.
In the waiting area.
It was Guan Tingting alone.
She pressed her legs and moved her body alone, recalling the movements of the calisthenics.
She looked exceptionally lonely.
In the classroom.
His friends looked particularly anxious.
"Teacher Miao, my stomach is a little uncomfortable. I think…" Wang Hai slowly poked his head out and said.
"Hold it."
The old man said without raising his head.
Li Haiyan stood up and said," Teacher, Guan Tingting might be going on stage soon. Shouldn't we…give her some encouragement?!"”
Matthew did not answer.
He only gave her a cold glance.
Li Haiyan hesitated.
In the next second.
She stood up immediately.
Ignoring Matthew's objection, he quickly ran out.
At the same time.
Luo Xiaoyi also stood up.
He didn't even turn his head.
He walked straight out of the classroom.
"Li Haiyan!"
"Luo Xiaoyi!"
Matthew shouted loudly.
However, it did not stop these students.
Immediately after.
One by one, the students stood up.
First, it was a few participating students.
Then, it was the entire class.
They ignored Matthew's objection and rushed out of the classroom to the performance hall to cheer for their classmates.
An Jing slowly stood up.
She lowered her head and walked to Matthew's side."Teacher Miao, I'm sorry."
Soon after.
He turned around and left.
The camera gave Matthew a close-up. For the first time, doubt appeared in his eyes. He wondered if he had really done something wrong.
…
In the report hall.
The announcer's voice rang out. The next performance was an Aerobics performance. The performer was Guan Tingting from Grade 12 Class 3.
Accompanied by applause.
Guan Tingting slowly walked onto the stage.
She breathed heavily, trying to calm the nervousness in her heart.
This match.
She was fighting alone, so the pressure on her was obvious.
But at this moment.
Footsteps suddenly sounded behind him.
Guan Tingting slowly turned around.
He saw it.
It was her close friends, the smiling faces.
Instantly.
Guan Tingting was no longer nervous.
With smiles on their faces, they performed to their heart's content on the stage, displaying the movements that they had practiced so well.
Below the stage.
Dozens of students swarmed into the seats on both sides.
They entered the venue one after another.
They applauded Guan Tingting and the others.
This scene…
It really touched the hearts of the audience.
In the era of students.
To be able to have such a group of people accompanying you, the sense of happiness was self-evident.
After they finished their calisthenics.
The audience applauded.
There was also a round of applause in the theater.
"Teacher Miao, in this competition, our class is ranked first overall.”
"Come home for dinner tomorrow!"
The camera turned.
It was the cheering crowd.
Old Miao raised his wine glass and downed it in one gulp.
Here.
Matthew introduced himself for the first time.
Back then.
He had received an admission letter from the Supreme Academy, but because of his family background, he could only choose Normal University in the end.
However, even in Normal University.
He did not have any certificates and was not recognized by the country as a teacher. He could not earn much money from teaching and could not even get the protection he deserved.
His only wish was…
He could let the children walk out of this small town, give them a broader future, and let them complete the path he had not yet completed.
This was the only change Lin Yi made.
Moreover, there were many foreshadowing in front of him, so it did not look out of place.
"The knot in Matthew's heart has become his motivation to spur us on.”
"It has also become a boost to our college entrance examination.”
"We spent two years tormenting ourselves and Matthew.”
"At this moment, he has become our target.”
"That admission letter is a beacon in our hearts.”
"Even now, they are still guiding us.”
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