Almighty substitute teacher

Chapter 512 I've Already Been a Graduate Student
Wang Xiaoru looked a little sad, got up, walked to him and squatted down.

Flipping his hair, carefully took out the white one, looking at the glaring white hair in the black hair.

The tip of the nose was sour, and crystals quietly accumulated from the beautiful big eyes, and they were about to burst out of the sockets.

"What are you afraid of with a white hair, I'm almost middle-aged and greasy, and it's normal to have a white hair!"

Yang Zhengdong said with a nonchalant smile.

"But the teacher has never had gray hair!"

Wang Xiaoru sniffed hard, and said in a crying voice.

"Stupid boy, it's normal to grow white hair when you get older. Do you still want me to be young?"

Yang Zhengdong covered her head with his big hand, rubbed it lightly a few times, and then took it away.

"I hope the teacher will always look like the first class!"

Wang Xiaoru squatted on the ground and rested her head on his hand.

"Hahaha, I also want to be 17 all my life!"

Yang Zhengdong laughed and comforted her.

This is still a bit heavy on Wen Qing's breath, and his emotions are often controlled by emotions.

It was also something he was worried about, and she couldn't let her give up her love for literature.

Besides, now that Wang Xiaoru is just 20 years old, she is already the leading literary writer in China.

The works are not only loved by readers of all ages, but the publication of physical books has already gone out of China.

He is also the youngest member of the domestic Writers Association, and his works are of very high value in terms of literature and artistry.

Now it can be said that she has already become famous, but not many people know her real name, and she is still enjoying the last campus life.

Yang Zhengdong will study almost every work of hers carefully to see if the girl's world view is still relatively correct, and whether the emotional venting in the works is biased.

Fortunately, the works in the past two years have become much more sunny.

There's also less cynicism between the lines, especially the reference to men as animals.

Yang Zhengdong originally thought that the little girl had finally grown up, but he didn't expect to be drawn out by a white hair today.

"Teacher, do you remember the first class?"

Wang Xiaoru gently leaned her face on his hand and asked.

"Remember, 45 children, in the old classroom, I tried my best to save, but I still used three pieces of chalk!"

Yang Zhengdong was leaning on the chair, the scene was like a grown-up daughter, leaning against her old father and talking to each other, he really liked this feeling.

"Then did you remember my name in the first class?"

"Of course I remember. You don't know the teacher's ability. As long as I want to remember, I never say I can't remember. I remember that when I asked you to introduce yourself, your voice was the smallest. I almost didn't remember it." I heard you speak!"

Yang Zhengdong is also working hard to help her adjust her emotions.

"He will be more shy then, it's good to be able to speak up!"

Wang Xiaoru muttered in a low voice, and her emotions calmed down a lot.

"That's right. I'm more confident now. When I want to piss people off, my little mouth keeps babbling, and it can make the teacher pissed off!" Yang Zhengdong slapped her on the forehead while laughing and cursing.

"No way! Is she a lady? If you don't make mistakes, I won't say it!"

"Well, do you dare to control the teacher now? When my hair is all white one day, and I lie here and can't move, you can teach the teacher as much as you want!"

"I'm following your teaching, you have to dare to say no to your mistakes! I strictly implement it and always keep in mind that you should give me a three-good student award!"

"You little moron, you have many reasons!"

"I'm sensible, the teacher taught me well!"

"Well, it's good. The little girl who was almost choked to death by the steamed buns back then has finally grown up."

Yang Zhengdong was also full of emotions, and couldn't help recalling the scenes with Wang Xiaoru.

"Teacher, please sing me a song!"

"Okay, what do you want to hear?"

"I want to hear what I haven't heard!"

"This is a bit difficult, you still want me to compose a new song?"

"That's right, my teacher is the best, I'm safe and stress-free for you to make up a new song!"

Wang Xiaoru pulled her rocking chair over, sat next to Yang Zhengdong and waited.

"How can I have so much in stock? I'm getting old and my brain is not working well, so don't make problems for the teacher, okay?"

"I don't care, teacher, you have written so many good songs for others, you have to sing one for me!"

"How come you have learned how to act like a baby? This is not your style!"

"Then what is my style, why don't you write me a song that fits my style?"

"You ghost girl, okay, I'll write you a song today!"

"Okay, hurry up and sing it out, I'll listen to it!"

"Then listen up!"

"Every time, I am strong in wandering and lonely."

"Each time, even if I was very hurt, I didn't shed tears."

"I know, I have always had a pair of invisible wings."

"Fly with me, fly through despair!"

Yang Zhengdong's voice rang out under the verdant bamboo forest, very warm and moving.

Wang Xiaoru closed her eyes gently, feeling the melody in the breeze, the corners of her mouth slightly turned up.

She grew up in Mengxi Village since she was a child. Unlike Huang Keke, she knows what it means to endure hardship and what it means to cherish.

If it wasn't for Wang Gensheng trying to drag her up, and earning money to support her.

She might have a different fate!
She knows better than anyone how lucky Coco is.

Only then did I meet Huang Weizheng and his wife, treat her like a treasure and let her grow up happily.

If Wang Gensheng hadn't brought her back to raise her, maybe her fate would have been different.

When she went to school, she met Yang Zhengdong, a teacher who not only taught her knowledge, but also made her see a brand new world.

Teach her to be a human being, accompany her to grow up, and help her pursue her dreams. What my father failed to do, he did.

Wang Xiaoru feels that she is really lucky in her life to meet such two men.

"Don't think about it, they have a beautiful sun."

"I see that the sunset will change every day."

"I know, I have always had a pair of invisible wings,"

"Take me fly, give me hope."

"I finally see all my dreams blossoming."

"Youth chasing, the singing is so loud!"

"I'm finally soaring, gazing with my heart and not being afraid."

"Fly as far as there is wind!"

The teacher is taking the opportunity to educate her again.

Since junior high school, he no longer said it explicitly, perhaps for her self-esteem.

Or maybe it was because she was worried about her puberty and rebelled against her sincere advice.

But she didn't have this stage at all, she always knew what was good.

"Teacher, what's the name of this song?"

""Invisible Wings", every girl has it, and the teacher gave it to you too! I hope you can use the invisible wings to overcome all the twists and turns in life!"

Yang Zhengdong replied with a smile.

"Well, it sounds so good!"

Wang Xiaoru replied with a smile.

Put this sweet love into my heart.

"Teacher, shall I go to school after graduation?"

"Why? Isn't your ideal to be a writer?"

"I have realized my dream of being a writer! My dream now is to be a good teacher and be responsible for the growth of countless children like you. Such things are more meaningful!"

Wang Xiaoru's face seemed to be shining brightly.

"Okay, but I will definitely not open the back door for you!"

"You underestimate me too much, do I need to open the back door?"

"That's true!"

Yang Zhengdong smiled wryly.

Forget that this is no ordinary girl at all.

It's a little monster who hides and pretends to be ordinary.

How much knowledge does she have now, and how much ability is hidden.

Yang Zhengdong didn't even know, anyway, he definitely wouldn't be as "stupid and sweet" as he appeared on the surface.

This girl worries him the most, and also worries him the most, but it seems that she won't need it in the future.

"There is still one year to graduate from undergraduate, do you want to study a graduate student or something?"

Yang Zhengdong thought for a while and asked.

"No need, I'm already a graduate student!"

"Huh? Aren't you just a junior?"

"I always study step by step, how troublesome! When I was fine, I asked Mr. Li for help, and I went to a few postgraduates. There is also a major in education, with the help of Mr. Lu, I majored in Beijing Normal University!"

"After so many years of hissing, you still showed your little tail! How many more? How many?"

"Not many, there are only five in total! One is modern literature, one is classical literature, one is Chinese as a foreign language, and the other is pedagogy and sociology. After thinking about it, these five should be enough. Not too interested!"

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Yang Zhengdong swallowed, feeling that he was not surprised.

He lay back down again, he was used to it anyway.

"If it's not enough, I'll fix two more, anyway, it will only take half a year!"

Seeing him lying down again, Wang Xiaoru thought he was dissatisfied, so she hurriedly said.

"Don't! Leave a way for people who come later. It doesn't really matter whether you have that degree or not! If you really get a bunch of degrees, you won't be able to live as a student of Peking University!"

Yang Zhengdong persuaded with a wry smile.

"I thought so too. Graduate students are just like that, and writing a thesis is actually quite boring!"

"Then how did you write the papers you wrote? Where are they published?"

"It's just writing casually. I just mail it to the magazines that I found out and ignore it. I heard that it has been published. As for what it looks like, I have never seen it."

"You really are."

Yang Zhengdong shook his head helplessly, with a wry smile on his face.

If he wants to have this ability, he will also take ten or eight postgraduate degrees.

Let others envy and hate!
"Then it's settled. I'll take your unified recruitment exam in the second half of the year."

"You still have a year to read!"

"Just come out in the name of an internship. Do you think that students who have completed five postgraduate degrees at the undergraduate level, teachers will still care whether they are studying in school? They want me to come out quickly, so as to save their other students from being depressed."

Wang Xiaoru said nonchalantly.

"Okay, you cow!"

"of course!"

(End of this chapter)