The prince from the teacher's point of view

Three years ago, Bai Qilinyi was the head teacher for the first time.

At that time, she was young, energetic, with sharp eyes, and she exuded an aura.

At the beginning, I took over Group A, and Group A for one year.

At that time, Group A of the first year was in a mess.The girls surrounded Keigo Atobe, the boys huddled together and said all kinds of harsh words, and the whole class had no discipline at all.Atobe wanted to take care of it, but the effect was not great.

"Noisy, noisy, noisy, what does it look like!"

There was a huge sound from the door, with a "bang", the door slamming sound could be heard on the first floor, and the homeroom teacher's loud and penetrating roar.

Atobe stared at Linyi Shirasaki who directly kicked the door, dumbfounded.

"What do you look like, huh? Ice Emperor's students are like you? Discipline is so poor, do you want to rebel? Sit back! All sit back for me, each of you will have a five-hundred-word self-criticism. Make a plan, write it down, what kind of people you want to be!"

Bai Qilinyi stood on the podium with a dignified appearance, as mighty as a fighter.

Atobe still remembers the smiling face that Shirasaki Linyi showed when he wrote "I am the emperor".

"Then, please Atobe students recite "Poverty Questions and Answers Song"?"

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"Then, I invite Atobe students to recite "The Song of the Deserted Capital of the Near River"."

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"Since you can't, then learn slowly. The current emperor is not an emperor yet."

Bai Qilinyi raised her head proudly: "Even if you are emperors, you are still students now!"

Three years later, Bai Qilinyi stood on the podium, the way he smiled was nothing like the way he kicked the door three years ago.

"Student Atobe, would you like to memorize the Poverty Quiz Song?"

Bai Qilinyi watched Keigo Atobe stand up, and then said seriously: "It's rainy and rainy night, cold rain and snow. It's a cold winter night, it's hard to resist the cold night..."

"Do you know why I asked you the Poverty Quiz?"

Bai Qilinyi listened to Atobe's recitation, and waved his hands: "Do you understand your identities? Do you understand what you are going to do in the future? What should you do, can you understand in the future?"

"You have been the favored children of heaven since you were young. Of course, you have never experienced that kind of poverty. Maybe some people have experienced it, but such coldness and poverty have only been seen in books and TV, right?"

"What I teach you is not only Mandarin, poetry, but also the emotions contained in it."

"In your Chinese class, have you ever heard that there are tens of thousands of mansions in Ande, which shelters the world's poor and happy?"

"I want to tell you, the emperor, not only has that kind of mastery, that kind of momentum, but also has a heart for the world."

"In this way, he is the emperor."

Bai Qilin looked at Atobe, and said seriously: "You, do you understand?"

"Yes, teacher." Atobe bowed slightly: "I understand."

"Do you understand?" Bai Qilinyi looked at the students sitting on the seat and said, "You guys, do you understand?"

"Understood!"

Listening to that loud voice, Bai Qilinyi didn't care about the red eyes, but just smiled happily: "I, believe in you, will become the emperor."

"Now, let's go to the graduation ceremony."

"Turn your back on me, don't look back. Go forward with your head held high and your chest up, towards your next more exciting life."

"Because you are emperors."