Chapter Seventy-Three: Class Can Make Me Forget My Illness, "Farewell"!

"Teacher Su Ming, here's the thing, my brother has stomach cancer, and he is also a teacher,

I've had chemotherapy eight times, and the day before yesterday I couldn't hold on to it, I fell ill, and now I'm in the emergency room of the hospital, and the doctor means that I won't be alive for a few days. "

"If such a big thing happened, the children in his class must have known about it.

I wanted to visit, but my brother didn't give the address, and cut off all contact, saying that the children were in their third year of high school, and they had to take the college entrance examination in a few months, and they were afraid of delaying the children's studies. "

"The children were in a hurry, so they came to me, and I promised Lao Li that he couldn't say the address. "

So after this negotiation and compromise, the child said to record a video of gratitude and blessings to the teacher, and sang a chorus by the way. "

"But what kind of song to sing, we were stumped, I chose several songs, but the effect of the chorus was either too sad, or not serious enough, and it could not achieve the effect that the children were satisfied with. "

"So I want you to give you an idea, Mr. Su Ming, you are a professional musician, you know a lot of songs, and you also know how to sing a chorus. "

While walking, the teacher began to introduce the general situation to Su Ming.

At the same time, after some understanding, I learned that the teacher's name is Fang Yu, and he is currently responsible for teaching physics in the third year of high school.

He was rehearsing on the playground with his classmates just now.

When I was in trouble, I happened to hear Su Ming singing on the radio.

It happened that a classmate heard that it was Su Ming.

After learning that Su Ming was very good at music, he hurried over, but fortunately he arrived in time and did not let Su Ming leave.

After listening to it, Su Ming basically knew a rough idea.

All in all, I just want him to help choose a song and then guide the chorus.

This kind of small favor is obviously no problem at all.

"Teacher Fang, this song selection is definitely no problem. "

"But can you tell me what kind of person this Teacher Li is?"

Su Ming frowned, his face solemn.

This roughly listens to it.

This Teacher Li seems to be quite loved by his classmates.

This made him a little curious about this Teacher Li.

And Su Ming's question, Fang Yu also said:

After the first few rounds of chemotherapy, the school asked him to take sick leave to rest, and let other teachers come to substitute for the teacher, but he promised the children to graduate together, and the temporary change of teachers would delay the child's learning progress..."

"He has a good face! Several times he was not feeling well, so he insisted on holding on until the end of class, and came to the office to cry out to me in pain, saying that he was afraid that the children would see the jokes..."

"I don't know if it's painful or confused, he's still a little paranoid! Every time my brother asks him to take a leave of absence, he always says that class can make him forget his illness, and I take it..."

"He's just an idiot! I remember when I was in college, others weren't like that, and I don't know how..."

“......"

The more Fang Yu spoke, the more excited he became, he almost didn't say a good word, but as he spoke, his eyes were already red.

Apparently.

It's an expression that belongs to their brothers.

Su Ming on the side listened and listened.

My heart has really become a little heavy.

No wonder such students are so attentive.

It seems that this Mr. Li is really a serious and responsible teacher.

He thought of the ancient poem, "The spring silkworm is dead to the end, and the wax torch turns to ash and tears begin to dry."

This ancient poem is really suitable for this Teacher Li.

It's just a pity.

Such a good teacher, but he has not escaped the clutches of illness.

And Fang Yu said later.

Shen Xingxing on the side couldn't help crying directly.

Even the barrage,The style of painting at the moment is very different from before.。

"Everything is fate, it's not up to anyone, the hemp rope is broken in detail, such a good teacher, alas"

"It's a pity that there are so few teachers who are so serious and responsible these days. "

"What this teacher said is right, this person is just brainless, it's all like this, he is still worried about the student's learning, if he takes leave to rest early, it will definitely not be so serious, it's really stupid to teach, and now it's like this, he really deserves it!

"Stinky Shabi!

"Grass, how did you survive like this?!"

"Don't pay attention to this kind of household registration book, it's just a page, a dog thing that grew up alone!"

"Are you good at crawling, do you really understand what the stage of stomach cancer is?"

"Indeed, just open your mouth and come! Stomach cancer is in the late stage, there is no rule of law for this disease, I can only undergo chemotherapy again and again, eat well, rely on drugs to barely prolong my life, and it hurts really well, a friend of mine also has to go to this place, when it hurts, my whole body trembles, I can't stand, this teacher can still hold on to class, I can only say admiration. "

"This teacher insisted on class, and probably knew that he would not live long, so he held the heart that it was better to die on the podium than die on the hospital bed. "

"Ahh

"This sentence can make me forget the pain of my illness, it really makes me a little nervous, if I can meet such a good teacher, this life will be worth it. "

"Alas, I'm too old to see this, brothers, I'll smoke a cigarette first, and you can keep watching. "

"Hats off to such a teacher!"

......

Now.

The barrage was all moved by the story of Mr. Li, who had never met before.

Of course.

This was impressed, including Su Ming.

If he hadn't heard about it, it would have been hard for him to imagine that a teacher would have been able to do this.

Such a character really made him awe-inspired.

......

And quickly.

Su Ming followed Fang Yu to the students in the class led by Teacher Li.

At this time, the students were obviously very depressed.

Every minute of Mr. Li's life is passing.

But they were busy all morning, and they didn't sing the song well.

And when Su Ming arrived, a glimmer of light flashed in front of the students.

"It's really Su Ming!

"His song is very well written, I've heard it, with him, our song must be fine!"

"It's really him! The star actually came to our school, I thought I heard it wrong!"

......

For a while, the students were all whispering, and their emotions were slightly excited, as if they had found a savior.

However, Su Ming's first sentence was to silence them directly.

"I'm not a star, your teachers are stars!"

Su Ming looked at the students in front of him and spoke slowly, his face solemn.

Compared to a person with a noble character like Mr. Li.

He's a star!

Obviously, they didn't expect Su Ming to say such things this time.

It's a little different from what they imagined to be a star.

However, Su Ming's words were also correct.

In their hearts, Mr. Li shines brighter than any star.

Then, after a short conversation with the students.

Su Ming sifted the song in his heart.

Teacher Li is already dying, and he definitely doesn't want to see the students too sad, but he is not sad at all, and naturally it is not good.

It's okay to be grateful.

However, Fang Yu told him on the road just now that Mr. Li is a funny person, and he usually gets along with students like friends, so he doesn't like to be coquettish.

And the students have written him too many thanksgiving greeting cards, and they have listened to the words of gratitude and blessings countless times. (If you read a violent novel, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

Mr. Li personally doesn't want to hear this anymore, and in his words, every blessing from the students is a reminder that he is a patient.

Think about it.

There was a song that came to his mind.

"Farewell"!

Since Mr. Li usually gets along with the students like friends.

Why can't he say goodbye to his friends when he leaves?

After taking a deep breath and thinking about it again, Su Ming seemed to be completely firm in this idea.

But of course.

It's up to the students.

"Students, I thought a lot of songs, but none of them were suitable. "

"Why don't I write you one? "

"Do you have a class group? Pull me in first, I'll show you the lyrics first. "

"I'll sing it again later. "

"If you're satisfied, use this one. "

Su Ming looked at the students at this time and said lightly.

As soon as these words came out, the students immediately exchanged words with each other, obviously a little surprised.

Fang Yu on the side, Shen Xingxing was the same.

Write your own songs?

The barrage is even more numb.

"Su Ming, is this going to write his own songs again?"

"Didn't you just write a song? This started again? Wow, I really want to see how his brain grows, it's outrageous!"

"It's true, but Su Ming's talent, you know! I don't know what song will be written this time?"

"'Listen to it later, maybe there will be a surprise!'"

......

After some discussion among the students, they quickly agreed, and directly brought Su Ming to the group.

Su Ming did not hesitate, and immediately wrote the lyrics of "Farewell".

"Outside the long pavilion, by the ancient road

The grass is green

The evening wind blows the willow flute, and the sunset is outside the mountain

The end of the sky, the end of the sea

Half of the acquaintances are scattered

......"

Look at the lyrics.

The students couldn't help frowning, the lyrics seemed to be very meaningful, and the writing was extremely good.

However, this doesn't seem to be a song about thanksgiving and blessings.

But when they looked at it a few more times.

They seemed to slowly begin to understand the deep meaning of Su Ming's song.

This song.

Not bad!

Looking at the expressions of the students, Su Ming probably knew what the students meant.

Immediately, Su Ming exhaled and was ready to sing.

"Okay, then I'll sing it to you first. "

But at this moment.

The director team of "Tomorrow's Superstar" suddenly sent him a message, asking him to hurry to the recording site, and by the way, arrange the soundtrack of the song to be sung first.

Looking at the time, Su Ming realized that before he knew it, it was already twelve o'clock.

From here, it's about an hour and a half to get to the recording site, and of course, that's if there is no traffic jam.

The show starts at two o'clock.

That is, now he must go.

But he hasn't taught this song yet?

For a moment, he was somewhat in a dilemma.

And quickly.

A thought crossed his mind.

Why don't you bring these students with you?

I won't sing anything else on the show later.

Just sing this song "Farewell"!

He is too lazy to worry about the number one new song list with Huachen Yuwang now.

(of) compared to the victory or defeat in this area.

The sincere teacher-student emotions in front of him are even more worthy of his consideration.

And let's be honest.

People of such noble character as Mr. Li deserve to be known by more people.

Grab the bull by the horns.

After making a plan.

Su Ming immediately expressed his thoughts to the students.

"What? Sing on the show?"

"Haven't been to that kind of place yet. "

"This..."

......

The students were obviously a little stunned for a moment.

Soon, however, the students agreed.

That's right, just like Su Ming said, Mr. Li's deeds deserve to be known by more people!

Forthwith.

Su Ming immediately began to communicate with the program team.

At present, Su Ming's traffic is exploding, and the program team can obviously only choose to make concessions, and they didn't talk much about the conditions, so they agreed directly.

After everything is in place.

Su Ming immediately took Shen Xingxing, followed Fang Yu and the students, and set off towards the recording site on the school bus.

This song can only be practiced in the car now

Of course, there are bumps in the car, and you have to concentrate on singing, so there is no need to continue the live broadcast, the live broadcast room simply turned off the towel first.

At the moment, the most important thing is to practice this song well

And with the closure of Su Ming's live broadcast room.

The 40 million viewers were completely homeless, and they all went to microwaves and major social media.

Time.

Regarding Su Ming taking a group of students to "Tomorrow's Superstar", it was immediately reprinted wildly!

In less than half an hour.

On the news lists of major social media, hot searches for entries about Su Ming, students, and teachers have appeared one after another.

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