After walking out of the detention center, the warm sunshine fell on his shoulders. Canglong stretched and a white Porsche parked next to him.
The car window opened, and Ye Menglong greeted people with a smile on his face and said: "How about it, Teacher Cang, everyone has abandoned you, but I am the only one who still remembers you, because I am loyal enough."
Canglong smiled bitterly and shook his head. He opened the car door and sat in the back seat instead of the front seat. Ye Menglong stepped on the accelerator and left the detention center without saying anything.
"Things have been settled, and you have become a sinner in the hearts of Dongning people. In their eyes, Principal Sun has made you suffer. According to their usual thoughts, they will definitely want to tear you into pieces." Ye Menglong
joked.
"Mr. Ye, aren't you busy today? Are you still free to pick me up?" Canglong changed the subject.
"While we are busy, we must not forget our great hero. Everyone thinks you are a sinner, but I don't think so. This is the reward you deserve. Although I am not from Dongning, I will thank you for them.
Yes." Ye Menglong smiled.
Canglong stopped talking. It was hard to tell whether he was happy or worried. At this moment, even Ye Menglong didn't know what Canglong was thinking. Was it because he was worried about the aggressive eyes of Dongning people? But Canglong didn't seem to care about this.
A person who talks nonsense, there is a firmness in this man. Once he decides to do something, no one around him can change it, even regardless of the consequences.
So what is he worried about? If he is happy with what he is doing now, then why can't he see any joy and why does it feel so heavy?
The Canglong in the rearview mirror made Ye Menglong feel a lot of emotions, but in the end she didn't really see through this man. Just like when she got the news of Canglong's release and came over excitedly, even she didn't know why she felt this way.
Man, it evokes so many emotions.
Until they arrived at the gate of No. 1 Middle School, Canglong got out of the car without saying a word to her. Ye Menglong, who was sitting in the car, looked at his leaving figure and suddenly felt a little lonely.
When he returned to No. 1 Middle School, there was neither a warm welcome nor a look of respect. From the eyes that looked over him, Cang Long seemed to feel something. It seemed to be saying, "Why do you still have the nerve to come back?"
Even though his psychological quality was very good, he still felt a little depressed under this kind of gaze. However, these depressions all disappeared after returning to Class 9.
No matter how hostile the teachers at No. 1 Middle School were to him, and no matter how much the students hated him, the students in Class 9 had grown up through these incidents. Perhaps this was his greatest gratification.
When the students saw him, the emotions in their eyes were very complicated, including joy, excitement, and more importantly, an unspeakable sense of dependence. It seemed that everything had become easier with his return.
The class was attended by an English teacher. Seeing Canglong's arrival, the English teacher's eyes were quite kind. He knew that the class could not continue, so he walked to the door and said to Canglong: "I'll give you ten minutes. I'll be there in ten minutes."
Attend class!"
Canglong nodded and walked in. The students seemed to have many things they wanted to say to Canglong, but after seeing Canglong, they couldn't say a word.
"I'm back. Let's continue the class. I hope the principal's efforts will be valuable!" Canglong was as straightforward as usual.
After saying that, he left, and each of the students seemed to have found a backbone. They were fed up with the sarcastic looks these days. In the past, they would feel very excited when they got into trouble. They were unique, but now they
I got into trouble, but I felt so heavy in my heart.
What they didn't know was that they already had responsibilities in their hearts. Although the principal's words comforted them, the students and teachers in other classes in No. 1 Middle School were full of hostility towards them.
After leaving Class Nine Canglong, I felt that the person I wanted to see the most now was the principal, but I didn’t know if he was in the principal’s office. However, I met Director Yan on the way. The two looked at each other, both looking a little complicated, but Director Yan
In the end, he patted him on the shoulder and said meaningfully: "Don't take the opinions of the people around you to heart. Some things are unavoidable. Just come back. The principal is still in the office. I am going to leave you to see him today."
Canglong nodded and was about to go to the principal's office when Director Yan said: "After meeting the principal, remember to come to the conference room for a meeting at noon to re-confirm the work."
After saying that, Director Yan went to work and took a deep breath. Canglong walked towards the principal's office. He opened the door and saw the principal standing in front of the window, seemingly looking at the playground. Everything had been packed and there was only one box.
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"I'm back." The principal still had a kind smile on his face.
Canglong nodded. He didn't feel much guilt in his heart, because he, like the principal, was not the kind of hypocritical person. In the words of the principal, he just had to do things that were worthy of his conscience. Canglong felt that he had nothing to do to offend his conscience.
"It seems that this matter will not have much impact on you, so I can rest assured. The next thing that should be dealt with is the relationship between the teachers and students of the school and Class 9, and the relationship between you and the teachers and students of the school. To be honest, you should be a good person this time.
, but it’s me who is the bad guy, and it’s you who is the bad guy.” The principal shook his head.
"No matter whether you are a bad person or a good person, someone has to do it. No matter whether it is right or wrong, someone has to take responsibility." Canglong said calmly.
"I ran away, leaving you alone to bear all the responsibilities. Maybe it was unfair to you." The principal did not feel decadent about resigning, but looked very relieved.
"There are not many fair things in this world. It just depends on people's orientation and values. For me, this thing is worth doing. What Class 9 will face in the future is the setbacks that belong to their youth. Outsiders
The abuse and ridicule, these are the setbacks they have to go through, and I will not let them be flowers in the greenhouse." Canglong suddenly smiled.
But the principal said with a serious face: "What about you? This shouldn't be your responsibility. Don't you plan for yourself?"
"Myself?" Canglong seemed to have never thought about this problem, because he had seen it all in the world. What did this setback mean to him? So he shook his head and said, "Do what I think is valuable.
Things, that's enough, and valuable things always bring something negative, maybe from the outside, but never from the inside."
Hearing this, the principal nodded. What Canglong was talking about on the outside was naturally those who were hostile to him, while the inside was his heart. If his heart did not move, what would happen even if everything moved?
"It seems that your level is very high. I was worried that you wouldn't be able to hold on if I ran away." The principal smiled happily. It seemed that only they could understand the conversation between the two.
In fact, the principal said that he was running away, but he was actually unwilling to take on this responsibility, because he was old and spent most of his life in No. 1 Middle School. In this most of his life, he lost many precious things, although he also gained some
He bought a lot of precious things, but the responsibility was too heavy, so he said he ran away.
Canglong is the one who will continue to bear this responsibility, Director Yan, and her daughter will all be the ones who continue to bear this responsibility.
"I have sorry for too many people in my life. It's time to take a rest and see if I can mend some of the rifts that shouldn't have occurred." The principal looked at the students taking physical education class on the playground and turned around after a while.
, "You, a young man, don't have to listen to my old man's nagging here, so as not to annoy you."
Canglong nodded without being polite, but when he walked to the door, he suddenly thought of something, and then said: "How about I give it to you?"
"Send it to me!" The principal looked a little surprised. In his heart, Canglong was not such a sloppy person who cared about the world. On the contrary, Canglong's behavior style would give people a lot of misunderstandings and offend many people. Maybe he
He didn't care at all about these people's sophistication or whether he might offend others, but the principal still felt very pleased.
"If I really want someone to send me away, I guess the whole No. 1 Middle School will not be in peace. If I were younger, I would like to imitate the young people and climb the fence once. It's a pity that this old bone is no longer good." The principal smiled and seemed to feel that
He missed something, so he added, "I have already talked with Director Yan about this plan. If nothing goes wrong, he will be the principal in the future. Apart from being a bit stubborn, Lao Yan actually has a good heart."
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Canglong nodded and left the principal's office and went to the grade group office to prepare for the next work.
Seeing Canglong leaving, the principal looked at the place where he had worked for decades, dressed up specially, put on a hat, and left No. 1 Middle School.
Until he reached the school gate, few people recognized him. Looking at the plaque of Dongning City No. 1 Middle School that had been standing for decades, the principal suddenly felt a little disappointed. He was empty when he came and still empty when he left.
After standing there for a long time, the principal hailed a taxi, got in and left the entrance of No. 1 Middle School.
What he didn't know was that at the moment he was standing there, a woman took a camera and took a photo of his back. Seeing Principal Sun leaving alone, the woman felt a little touched in her heart. She was originally going to go to No. 1 Middle School, but she changed her mind.
The idea was to go home directly.
Xu Shu sat in front of the computer again, and a document was displayed on the computer. The title of the document was "Teacher's Backbone", which was originally written for Cang Long to prepare for the report.
Today at the gate of No. 1 Middle School, Xu Shu saw the scene of Principal Sun leaving, and felt a little sad, so he decided to revise this article. Maybe Principal Sun is more suitable for this article than Canglong.
There was a photo on the table. This photo was the scene of the principal standing at the door of No. 1 Middle School and looking back. So Xu Shu changed the name of the document, then modified it, and edited the picture to enter it.
A report of 6,000 words appeared without any deletion, but the name of this report changed from the backbone of a teacher to "the character of an old teacher"