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Later, during a chat with the students, Fang Chen learned that the student who was beaten was also very good at other subjects and was a top student. Although the four students also worked hard, their studies were mediocre, so they became resentful. Unpleasant things like this caused by jealousy and vanity have also happened in different classes. Although they are not serious, they make Fang Chen very disappointed. Why are all students like this?

I heard from my colleagues that similar things happen from time to time, but everyone just doesn’t take it seriously. Isn’t this normal? There are conflicts and fights between brothers and sisters, let alone classmates.

Even so, Fang Chen still didn't understand. He beat up this classmate just because he praised a few more words during the homework review. This was still too much! We all have our own merits. We are young and have unlimited future. What is there to fight among classmates?

Maybe it’s because the education system in society from kindergarten to university keeps students immersed in very blind and narrow competition?

Maybe it’s because parents have been keen on comparing scores since their children were young and don’t pay attention to character development?

Maybe it’s because the school and teachers’ evaluation and encouragement mechanism for students is too simple?

Fang Chen was more or less tired of teaching.

Today's students are very impetuous, but you can't point out their problems clearly (they can't accept it, and there will be a lot of lies waiting to hit you back), so you can only remind them tactfully. Not to mention criticizing, otherwise the students will be even more irritable, and there may be serious consequences.

During class, there are more than 30 people in a class, divided into two studios, and only one teacher, Fang Chen, runs back and forth. Every student hopes that the teacher will always stand by his side and guide him, so he always shouts "Teacher, teacher" constantly. . When the teacher stays in one of the classrooms for a longer time, the students in the other classroom will come to look for Fang Chen and even pull her back! The two studios would also quarrel with each other, and both felt that the teacher tutored the other more.

In fact, Fang Chen took the trouble to explain and demonstrate the problems they encountered countless times, but they just refused to calm down and try to continue painting quietly on their own.

well! Noisy, noisy...

Thinking back to the past few years, there were more than 40 people in a class, and it had never been so noisy.

At the beginning of the year, Fang Chen submitted another application resume, and this time he received a response very quickly.

But they politely and clearly stated that they required applicants to be under forty years old for men and under thirty-eight for women.

Fang Chen was shocked to realize that he was already thirty-nine years old this year.

In the talent market, he is already a veteran!

Okay, let’s just give up on this idea.

The current social environment is probably not much better in other schools, so I might as well continue to live here.

Huang Tingjuan gave Fang Chen a few small silkworms and introduced the technology of sericulture in detail. There happened to be a mulberry tree in the college, so Fang Chen began to concentrate on sericulture.

Some overt and covert fights, some gossip,

They are all regarded as floating clouds. They cannot enter the eyes or ears, and they cannot disturb the mind...

There is nothing in the world, and the mediocre people worry about it.

Since we can't live without it, let's put the past things aside.

Those scattered suspicions and insults are like stinky farts. Do we still have to find out who released them? Let it go with the wind!

After all, they are all teachers. Even if they do something bad, how bad can it be?

He is always much better than the students, at least he won't hit anyone!

Mountains and rivers do not change, we always meet each other in life, so why suffer and hate each other every day?

Although Fang Chen was disappointed with human nature and very hurt inside, he felt relieved after comforting himself in this way. He cheered up and went to work every day, still facing everyone with a smile on his face.

I just keep reminding myself in my heart: don’t hinder anyone, stay away from those right and wrong, and stay further away...

Raising silkworms, playing the piano, accompanying Jianjian to class, feeding stray cats and dogs...

In April, crabapple flowers are in full bloom.

On this day, Fang Chen discovered a mulberry tree next to the old crabapple tree on the main road of the college. Hey, why didn't I find it before? There is also a mulberry tree hidden here...

Hey, now it’s better. You don’t have to go so far to pick mulberry leaves from the mulberry tree in the nursery. From now on, you can just pick them here...

Fang Chen looked up at the dense crown of the mulberry tree and grinned with joy...

At this time, two people came over from the other end of the main road. It was Dean Zhang who was newly transferred in the past two years and his assistant---Assistant to the Dean Wang Ze. Looking at it from their angle, under the old crabapple tree Fang Chen seems to be admiring the blooming crabapple flowers...

"Look at the flowers, Teacher Fang, these crabapple flowers are really beautiful..."

Wang Ze greeted him warmly from a few steps away.

"Ah? Oh, yes, it is beautiful..."

When Fang Chen heard the voice, he turned around and saw the dean and his assistant. He quickly and politely started chatting with each other. I thought the two of them would just walk away with just a few words of greeting. You can also jump high to see if you can get mulberry leaves.

Unexpectedly, the two of them stopped and looked up at the crown of the tree. However, what they saw was not the crown of the mulberry tree, but the crown of the old crabapple tree - the white crabapple crown with flowers like snow!

"Teacher Fang, such a beautiful crabapple should be painted, right?" Wang Ze was still asking. Dean Zhang on the side was just admiring the begonia flowers intently...

"Yes." Fang Chen nodded cautiously. As a young teacher, she usually has no interaction with these big leaders, so she is always a little uncomfortable facing them. I hope in my heart that they will go away quickly.

However, the two still refused to leave.

Dean Zhang continued to stroll around admiring the begonia flowers in a serious manner.

Wang Ze continued to ask with a smile on his face: "Teacher Fang, which type of painting do you think is most suitable to express this scenery?"

"The effect of oil painting will be better." Seeing Wang Ze's polite and professional look, Fang Chen answered seriously.

"Well, okay, okay." Wang Ze nodded. Dean Zhang no longer admired the crabapple flowers, and the two of them continued to walk forward.

When they were far away, Fang Chen looked around and saw that no one was there, then he raised his arms and ran upwards with all his strength...

Still just a little short of reaching the mulberry leaves...

It's all because I'm too short. If I were [-] meters tall, I would probably be able to reach the mulberry leaves with just a raise of my hand...

My jumping ability wasn't good either, so I couldn't give it up, so I jumped a few more times. I was so tired that I was gasping for breath. I couldn't do it anymore. I'm old, old...

It seems that I have to go to the mulberry tree in the nursery to collect mulberry leaves...