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Chapter 1970 The last class

Zhang Qitao's words silenced Meng Yao, and also silenced everyone, because everyone could imagine the scene described by Zhang Qitao.

This is just like when a policeman finally catches the murderer and discovers that the murderer is his own son. The pain is unimaginable.

"But it's okay now. You finally found me, and I can be freed. But before that, can you agree to my request?"

Zhang Qitao looked at Wang Xiuqin with pleading eyes. However, Wang Xiuqin shook his head, "No."

"Just for a moment, give me a lesson, and I will let you do what you want." Zhang Qitao's eyes were full of expectation, and this was his last request.

"You gave me a chance back then. What did you do when I begged you to let me go? Now you want me to give you a chance, no way!"

"I'll give you a class, what do you want to do?" Qin Yu spoke at this time.

"I plan to give the children the last lesson. This is what I promised them. I don't want to let them down."

After listening to Zhang Qitao's words, Qin Yu looked at Wang Xiuqin and said, "Agree to his request. Then I can eliminate part of your bad karma for you, so that the punishment you will receive in the underworld will be reduced."

Wang Xiuqin was silent. At this moment, she wanted to kill Wang Qitao immediately. It has been more than ten years. Isn't her soul left in the world just to find her murderer and avenge herself?

For Wang Xiuqin, before she found Zhang Qitao, she was eager to find her murderer, but now facing Zhang Qitao, Wang Xiuqin suddenly felt a little lost.

Because she didn't know where she would go after killing Zhang Qitao. Maybe letting Zhang Qitao live a little longer was also the meaning of letting her own soul exist for a moment longer.

"Okay, I can give you a lesson."

In the end, Wang Xiuqin nodded and agreed.

"Thank you, thank you!"

Zhang Qitao stood up from the ground excitedly, bowed and expressed gratitude to Wang Xiuqin.

"I just give you one class, but that doesn't mean I will let you go. After one class, I will still kill you." Wang Xiuqin said coldly.

"I know, but I'm very grateful that you can give me a lesson. Thank you very much."

Zhang Qitao picked up the chalk box that fell on the ground, carefully put the chalk back into the chalk box, then patted the dust on his body and walked towards one of the classrooms.

Zhang Qitao walked into the classroom, while Qin Yu and others stood outside the classroom door, looking inside through the classroom window.

When the children in the classroom saw Qin Yu and others outside the window, their eyes were full of curiosity and they didn't understand what Qin Yu and others were doing.

"Everyone, be quiet. Teacher Zhang is going to give you a lesson now. The content of this lesson..."

When Zhang Qitao opened his mouth, the children in the classroom suddenly became quiet. They sat upright in front of the table and watched Zhang Qitao write a line of words on the blackboard with chalk under the blackboard.

"Don't do good deeds because they are small, and don't do evil deeds because they are small!"

When Zhang Qitao finished writing these fourteen words, he looked at the students below.

"Dear students, do you know these fourteen characters?"

Shake your head, nod.

Some students nodded, and some shook their heads.

Most of these students are around ten years old, and they are the oldest class Zhang Qitao has ever had, ranging from third grade to fifth grade.

"Don't do good deeds because they are small, and don't do evil deeds because they are small. Everyone should read along with me."

After Zhang Qitao read these fourteen words, he looked at the students below.

"Don't do good deeds because they are small, and don't do evil deeds because they are small."

Uneven sounds came from the students' mouths. It was obvious that many students could not remember the sentence Zhang Qitao read.

Finally, Zhang Qitao read it aloud a few more times before the students memorized it thoroughly.

"Dear students, you know how to pronounce this sentence, but do you know what it means?"

Confused and shaking his head!

This time, all the students looked confused. For them, this sentence was too profound and complicated for them to understand at their age.

"The meaning of this sentence is: Don't stop doing it just because it is a small good thing, and don't do it just because it is a small bad thing."

"Tell Teacher Zhang, what is a good deed?" A student stood up with his hands raised and asked with a puzzled look on his face.

"Good deeds refer to good deeds." Zhang Qitao looked at all the students and continued: "This is the lesson I want to teach you this time."

"Teacher, we understand the meaning of this sentence, don't we need to teach it anymore?" Another student stood up, "My grandparents often teach us this way."

"Yes, your grandparents taught you this, but this time, the teacher will tell you again. My classmates, the teacher hopes that you can remember what the teacher taught you in this lesson."

"I will keep it in my heart forever." Zhang Qitao solemnly repeated it with a serious expression.

Although the students didn't know that Teacher Zhang would suddenly become so serious, they still nodded because they would remember whatever Teacher Zhang said.

"Today, the teacher is going to tell you a few stories. The first story is about a child. This child grew up at home..."

Zhang Qitao was telling the story, while the students were listening carefully below. As for Qin Yu and the others outside the window, their expressions became complicated.

"Next, the teacher will tell you another story. This story happened to a young man. The young man made a huge mistake at that time. As a result, this man lived with guilt all his life.

In the middle, he even sacrificed his youth later in order to atone for his sins..."

"Teacher, what is youth?"

"Youth is your best ten years." Zhang Qitao was not angry when he was interrupted by students, because his class was like this. As long as students didn't understand something, they could ask questions immediately.

"So, this man kept doing good deeds, hoping to make himself feel better, but he found that it was of no use. The more he did good deeds, the deeper his guilt became."

"Because time cannot be returned to the past, and the mistakes a man has made cannot be corrected. No matter how many good things he does, he cannot make up for the mistakes he has made."

"One mistake can lead to eternal hatred. Children, you may not understand the meaning of this sentence now, but the teacher wants you to remember this sentence. Once you make a mistake, you will never be able to make up for it in your life, so don't

Easily allow yourself to make mistakes.” (To be continued)


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