Chapter 400 The second lesson is called the future
Seeing that the class was getting out of control, Wei Ran had to stand up again, picked up the charcoal from the helmet, and wrote a new Russian word - "future" on the wooden board next to "dream".
This time, without waiting for the younger children to ask questions, Ivan read out the word again. This action immediately diverted these children from their low mood.
"What's your name?" Wei Ran walked back to the little girl who lost her mother and asked.
"Apora" the little girl replied with a tearful tone.
"Aurora?"
Wei Ran couldn't help but be stunned when he heard this familiar name. When he came back to his senses, he said firmly, "Aphroel, I guarantee that you will definitely be able to see your mother after the war is over. She may not be able to see you now."
They have been rescued by other guerrillas. You see, Uncle Slava and the others are so powerful, and the other guerrillas must be equally powerful. Maybe your mother is waiting for you now."
"Um!"
The little girl named Aurora said as if to comfort herself, "My mother must be waiting for me too!"
"Then how about we continue the class?" Wei Ran asked with a smile.
"Okay!" April straightened up again as she spoke, and the expectation revealed in her big, beautiful eyes made Wei Ran subconsciously avoid her.
After calming down a little, Wei Ran stood up and walked to the board, "Children, since our dreams may be the same as others, how about we try another way?"
"In what way?" Ivan asked with all his face.
Wei Ran did not answer, but asked directly, "Now let me see who has already thought about their dreams. How about raising a hand to the person who thinks of it?"
Before he finished speaking, the more than forty little guys raised their hands in unison.
"Don't move, let me take a closer look first."
Wei Ran said, walking around the children very carefully until he was sure that every little kid raised his hand, then he stood on the ammunition box again and said, "It seems that everyone has a dream."
, but I guess, among us, some people must have the same dream as others. So let’s have a competition!
We compete to see who realizes his or her dream first, and to see who can do better among those who have the same dream."
Wei Ran paused for a moment when he said this, and then continued after looking around, "Three years later, in the summer of three years later, we will come back here again, and everyone will talk about how hard they have worked for their dreams, and then
Tell me whose dream has changed."
"But Victor, I haven't grown up in three years." A little boy who looked to be seven or eight years old at most couldn't help but remind him.
"So you have three more years than others to prepare for your dream, right?"
"It seems like this..." The little guy who was successfully stunned by Wei Ran replied in a confused manner.
"In that case, let's move on to the second lesson." Wei Ran pointed to the board nailed to the tree trunk, "The name of this lesson is the future."
"Victor, can you wait a moment?" Ivan, who spoke enthusiastically, jumped out again, "You haven't said your dream yet, what is your dream?"
"yes!"
These little guys shouted out the names of the guerrillas one after another, and added the word dream after their names.
Looking at the guerrillas holding weapons, Wei Ran smiled and said, "My dream is that all of you can realize your dreams."
"Where's Uncle Slava?" Ivan turned around and asked.
"Good boy, my dream is the same as Victor's."
Uncle Slava said kindly, "It's not just me, all of us have the same dream. We all hope that you little guys can realize your dreams."
"Do all adults' dreams become the same when they grow up?"
A little girl who looked to be in her early tenth year asked doubtfully, "What were your dreams when you were children? When you were children, we must not have been born yet. What were your dreams at that time?"
“All our dreams back then have come true.”
Teacher Gianna, who came back at some point, took over the topic and said, "Our dream now is to hope that you all can realize your dreams."
"Adults are really lazy." After the one-armed sheepherder said, all the adults burst into laughter again, but this kind laughter had unknowingly included some things that children didn't understand.
"So Comrade Ivan, can I continue with the class now?" Wei Ran pretended to be serious and asked the kid, Ivan.
"I'll sit down right away!" Ivan had already sat down on the ground that had been trampled by them before he finished speaking.
"In that case, let's continue."
Wei Ran became more and more calm at this time. He lightly tapped the word "Future" on the wooden board, and after attracting everyone's attention, he said, "The children who have just spoken about their dreams, let's give the opportunity to those
Shy children, let them tell you what the future world will be like."
"Is it also after the war is over?" asked a little boy who looked to be seven or eight years old.
“You can also move the time further back.”
Wei Ran thought about it for a while and said with a smile, "50 years! How about we imagine what it will be like in 50 years?"
"I must have had my own watch by then"
The little boy just now said in a show-off manner, "My father has a watch that he seized from the Germans. By then I will definitely have also seized my watch from the Germans!"
Before the little guy finished speaking, the guerrillas all looked at a man holding a DP light machine gun in his arms. The man in his 30s also rolled up his patched sleeves to show off.
Wearing a watch with a leather strap, "My precious son is right, I seized this from the Germans!"
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! "Maybe I will have my own truck by then!"
A young man who looked about the same age as Ivan said, "When the time comes, I will drive my truck and take all of you to Minsk, and I will also go to Moscow to visit Mr. Stalin!"
"I just hope that in fifty years I won't have to go hungry every day,"
The person who said this was the strongest-looking among the children. This young man was also the main force besides Wei Ran when they were digging shacks in the afternoon.
"Children, the future is different from your dreams."
Teacher Gianna walked to Wei Ran and reminded with a smile, "Dreams are our own wishes, and the future is a new world created after all of us realize our wishes, so we might as well imagine what the world will look like in 50 years."
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"Teacher Gianna, what do you think the world will be like in 50 years?" Ivan, who had no say, once again threw the question back to the teacher.
Teacher Gianna thought for a moment and said forcefully, "I guess, 50 years later, we will have truly realized communism under the leadership of the Bolsheviks. We will have cultivated a lot of farmland, and no one will go hungry.
Every family has a big house and a car of their own. By then we must have completely eliminated the fascinum. There will be no more wars in the world at that time, and children will not have to hide in the forest to go to school.
Children at that time would sit in classrooms with electric lights and receive free education. The world at that time must have been colorful, and everyone must have been happy. No matter the Soviets, Jews, or
Germans, everyone can live together peacefully as friends."
"Be friends with the Germans?" A look of fear appeared on the face of a little guy, "How can we be friends with the Germans? They will kill us!"
"I said it will happen 50 years later!" Ivan reminded impatiently, but then he muttered to himself, "Can we really be friends with the Germans?"
"Definitely"
Uncle Slava stood up and said, "We will definitely become friends. The Germans today are just sick. There is a terrible disease in their brains, so they go crazy."
"I know!"
A little girl responded, "Just like the dog my family raised last year! One day it went crazy for some reason and bit the neighbor's dog. Then the dog also went crazy. My dad said it was rabies.
, can only be beaten to death."
"right"
Slava smiled and continued following the topic, "The Germans are now suffering from rabies. As long as we eliminate these sick Germans, we will still be friends with those Germans who are not sick."
"Like the new dog we got later?" The little girl made up for it again seamlessly and innocently.
"That's right!" Slava answered in the affirmative seriously.
