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The sky is clear, and the spring breeze is blowing.

Pieces of white clouds, like lone sails on the blue sea, float on the sky.

On the rudimentary playground, the national flags of the Bayang Kingdom and the Dragon Kingdom fluttered in the wind with extraordinary bearing.

Look around.

With two flags as the center, students of different grades stood.

Most of them are still in school.

Some have already graduated and came to send their teachers back to China on purpose.

And their biggest feature is that almost all of their clothes are patches.

There are even some, wearing shoes that do not fit the size.

But when they looked at several Long Guo teachers, they were full of reluctance and gratitude.

The children of poor families are in charge early.

Every generation has its own destiny.

Most of them, in fact, have no qualifications for education at all.

This is not an exaggeration.

According to the national conditions of Bayang, their fate has been doomed since childhood.

Engaged in some heavy physical labor, with a meager income of more than ten yuan equivalent to the national currency of the dragon every day.

At a young age, you have to carry the burden of life.

This is how their grandparents came here.

The parents also lived the same life.

As if in their world, people should live like this.

But 10 years ago,

A few teachers who didn't look like them changed all that.

Also changed their fate!

They are still young and don't understand the country and the country's affairs, but the teacher told them that they should know how to be grateful.

"Classmates, good afternoon everyone."

suddenly,

A man's slightly hoarse voice sounded from the loudspeaker on the playground.

Swah————

At this moment, the eyes of all the students in the entire playground turned to a plainly dressed figure standing under the national flags of Long and Bayang.

He was tall and thin, as if a gust of wind could knock him down.

but,

The students present knew that nothing could overwhelm Teacher Zhao, because he was the greatest and strongest person in the world.

"Actually, I have been preparing for this day for a long time."

Teacher Zhao pushed his glasses and said with tears in his eyes, "But after thinking about it, I don't know what to say to everyone."

"Well, let me tell you a little story about what happened to the teacher."

The atmosphere was solemn and solemn, and the audience was silent.

Although their clothes are worn out, they have noble souls.

"I was born in a small mountain village in the Dragon Country. The environment is not much better than that of the Bayang Country."

"When I was 11 years old, my father passed away, and my mother was overwhelmed with grief and anger, became mentally ill, and became a mad woman in the eyes of people."

"The big brothers and sisters have gone as far as they can, and there are only me and my crazy old lady left at home."

Recalling the past, Mr. Zhao's eyes could not help but become moist.

The students and teachers in the audience also felt that something was blocked in their hearts.

Lost his father at a young age.

Mother is mentally ill.

It's hard to imagine how an 11-year-old would face such a hellish start.

Even some teachers who have been colleagues with Mr. Zhao for ten years cast a shocking look at Mr. Zhao.

They'd never heard of the tough guy telling his own story either.

"Later, I knelt before my father's grave and vowed to take my mother out of the mountains and live a better life."

"I don't have money to rent a house, so I push a grass hut with grass on the hillside near the school. I don't have living expenses. Every day I go to pick up junk and vegetables that others don't want."

"Then the conditions improved, the straw shed became a pigsty, and I lived there for another three years."

"However, despite such efforts, I still fell out."

"I felt that God was really unfair at the time. I felt that I was studying with my life, and I was fighting against fate."

"At that time, I wrote this sentence in my diary, when you complain that you have no shoes, look back and find that others have no feet."

The atmosphere of the playground became very depressing.

Many students have red eyes, choked voices, and their bodies are shaking slightly.

They are not the same group of children who don't even have feet.

"Hey..."

Even Mr. Zhao's colleagues began to sigh.

Disaster,

too difficult!

Even harder!

Even with such a start, the man in front of him can still live so well.

He is alive as a ray of light!

Burning myself, lighting up the way forward for countless mathematicians.

Mr. Zhao took off his glasses, wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, and continued, "Classmates, compared to the children of Longguo, you are indeed unlucky."

"You were born in a country without infrastructure, living in extreme poverty and with unusual information."

"This is your sorrow."

Speaking of this, Teacher Zhao raised his voice a little: "However, I hope you will remember."

"The script of life is not yours to choose. What we can do is to play our own script well."

"Don't let others tell you that you can't become a talent, even I can't. If you have a dream, you must protect it."

"at last."

"I want you to remember, never betray your nation, never betray your country."

"No matter what kind of life you face in the future, you must do what you can do in a down-to-earth manner."

"The future of Bayang Kingdom depends on you!"

Teacher Zhao bent down hard and bowed ninety degrees to everyone in the audience.

quiet,

Silent.

All eyes were wet at this moment.

next second.

pop...pop...

Thunderous applause sounded, and countless pairs of pious and moist eyes stared at Teacher Zhao's thin body.

"Please don't worry, teacher!"

"We will definitely work hard!!!!"

"Teacher.... We will always remember what you taught us!"

"With you for ten years, I will live up to my youth!"

"Teacher...I...I...I don't want you to go..."

woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo

The wailing sounded, followed by more and more students, all began to cry.

Teacher Zhao, who lowered his head, finally couldn't hold back his tears.

The scene is very touching.

drop----

Drip ——————

The sound of the bus sounded, and it was time to return home.

The plane is still waiting at the airport, so there is not much time for them to catch up.

Teacher Zhao raised his head and looked at the crowd of students in front of him, filled with emotion.

Ten years of hard work, in exchange for today's achievements.

Worth it!

Soon.

And he doesn't need to worry about anything, because the next teacher Long Guo is already on his way.

and,

The current national strength of the Bayang Kingdom is also thriving, and the conditions are getting better and better.

People's wisdom has been opened, and the future can be expected.

he,

It's time to go home, go to the graves of your parents, and then use your future life to make up for the children who stay in China.

and his wife who has long since divorced.

It's just that Teacher Zhao doesn't know if his wife is still willing to see him.

after all,

At the beginning, he gave up his bright future, and even disregarded the threat of his wife's divorce, he resolutely obeyed the organization's arrangements and came to the country of Bayang.

soon.

The teachers all got on the bus and slowly drove out of the school.

However.

The teachers in the car were all stunned involuntarily when they saw the scene outside the school.

Even some teachers who didn't cry before,

At this moment, I finally couldn't help it, and squeezed the emotions in my heart...