Entertainment: I Don’t Want To Work Hard Anymore

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Zhao Liying suddenly stood up and called Ye Ling, hesitatingly asking: "Are you really not teaching anything?"

Xie Na and Zhang Zifeng also looked at Ye Ling, their eyes full of hesitation.

Ye Ling stopped and said, "It's not like you don't teach them anything. You can also teach them how to be a good person. Anyway, except for academics, everything else can be taught."

"Oh well!"

Zhao Liying looked at the textbook in her hand and then put it on the table.

"Okay, it's time for class, don't keep the children waiting too long!"

After Ye Ling finished speaking, he took the lead and walked out.

The school has five grades in total, with grades one and two next to the office, and grades three, four and five on the opposite side.

Ye Ling walked outside the fifth grade window and looked outside for a while. He found that no one was running around and making trouble inside, so he walked in.

There are only a dozen students in the fifth grade, seven of them boys and five of them girls, all of whom are dressed simply.

As soon as Ye Ling entered, a girl asked: "Are you our substitute teacher?"

Ye Ling walked to the podium and nodded: "Yes, I will be your substitute teacher this afternoon."

After receiving Ye Ling's recognition, the girl immediately stood up: "Stand up!"

"Hello teacher!"

The remaining children all stood up together.

Ye Ling motioned for them to sit down with a smile, glanced at the textbooks on the desk, and said thoughtfully: "Put away all the textbooks. Although I am a substitute teacher, I don't know how to teach, and I have never taught before. Even I didn’t even go to high school.”

"Ye Gou didn't even go to high school?"

"No way. It's hard to imagine how Jiang Shuying could fall in love with someone who didn't even go to high school."

"This Ye Gou is indeed not lying. Someone on the Internet has already investigated his personal experience!"

"Ye Ling grew up in an orphanage. After completing nine years of compulsory education at the age of sixteen, he began to mingle in society until he married Damimi and the others."

"Uuuuu, I'm not better than Ye Gou in any way. Why wasn't I the one who married the fairy sister?"

"..."

Ye Ling took a piece of chalk from the podium and wrote a line on the blackboard:

Three-inch chalk and three-foot podium are the destiny of the country. A loyal heart will cast the soul of the people throughout his life.

"Although I can't teach you how to read and write, I can teach you how to be a good person!"

Ye Ling pointed to a line of words he wrote on the blackboard and asked, "Do you know how to pronounce it?"

At the beginning, the girl stood up and replied: "Teacher, I know. It reads: Three inches of chalk and a three-foot podium are the destiny of the country. A loyal heart and a candle for a lifetime will cast the soul of the people."

"very good!"

Ye Ling nodded and asked, "Then do you know who this is written to?"

The girl bit her lip and thought for a long time, then finally shook her head and sat down.

None of the other children sitting below could understand.

"This is for your teacher!"

Ye Ling explained: "The ancients said that the king of heaven and earth is the master, and the master is the teacher. I have to say that you were born in the countryside. Compared with those children in the city, you are unfortunate, but you are also very lucky."

"The main reason is because of this teacher."

"Perhaps some of you may think that teachers are just for teaching, don't they have such a big role?"

"Then let me tell you, there is!"

Ye Ling walked off the podium, sat on a table in the middle, and said as if chatting with friends: "The most important person in a person's life, besides family, is the teacher."

"I can tell you unceremoniously that your future is not in your own hands, nor in the hands of your parents, but in the hands of your teachers."

"If you meet a good teacher, then congratulations, your future will be bright, but if you meet a bad teacher, then sorry, your future will be dark."

"I have a general understanding of your teachers. They are all top students in the city. They gave up their high-paying positions and came to teach in the tough rural areas."

"There is no doubt that your teacher is a good teacher. This is why you are luckier than the children in the city."

The students in the classroom all looked at Ye Ling blankly, wondering how much they had listened.

"Although what Ye Gou said is quite reasonable, why do I feel like they don't understand it?"

"Nonsense, how old are these children? They are only in the fifth grade. It's surprising that they can understand what Ye Gou said!"

"Are you an idiot? You can't see that Ye Gou just wants to waste time and wait for get out of class to end."

"Although Ye Gou is stalling for time, I have to say that what he said is quite exciting. The future of students is indeed in the hands of the teacher."

"Three inches of chalk and a three-foot podium are the destiny of the country. A loyal heart and a candle for a lifetime cast the soul of the people. After seeing this sentence, as a teacher, I actually felt like crying."

"It's true, but it's hard to imagine that Ye Gou, a person who didn't even go to high school, could say such a thing."

Outside the classroom, Zhao Liying, who came specifically to ask Ye Ling for advice, was fascinated by the great truths that kept coming out of Ye Ling's mouth without even realizing it.

Ye Ling glanced at Zhao Liying outside the window, stood up and walked out and asked, "What's wrong? Did you encounter any problems?"

Zhao Liying came back to her senses and said depressedly: "I don't know how to teach them, and I can't even listen to them when I tell them stories. Anyway, they just keep making trouble."

"correct!"

Zhao Liying's eyes suddenly lit up and she paid attention to Ye Ling: "How about we switch and you teach the second grade? I think what you just said was very good, even I was fascinated by it!"

"What are you thinking about!"

Ye Ling said speechlessly: "The second-grade children are only a little older. Can they listen when I tell them this?"

"Then what should I do!" Zhao Liying cried with a small face, and it seemed that she was about to be driven crazy!

Ye Ling thought for a while and suddenly looked at the first-grade classroom, with a smile on his face and said: "Isn't Teacher He teaching first-grade students? Anyway, he is a university teacher. Teaching one class is teaching, and teaching two classes is also teaching." .”

"Yeah, why didn't I think of that? Ye Ling, you are so smart!"

After finding a way, Zhao Liying hurried back, and Ye Ling shook her head and walked back to the classroom.