Ultimate Teacher

Chapter 20, "Farewell to Cambridge" in the Bird Bridge version!

Fang Yan threw the Chinese textbook for the first year of high school on the desk and asked, "What do you want to learn?"

The students looked at each other.

Can this kind of thing still be chosen by oneself?

Don't you have to learn what the teacher teaches you?

Fang Yan understood their thoughts, and said with a smile: "How about this, each of you find your favorite article from the textbook, the one that has been named the most, and we will study that one today----"

"Teacher, I like "Farewell to Cambridge"---"

"I like "Qinyuanchun"----"

""Jing Ke Assassinates the King of Qin", this domineering----"

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Fang Yan motioned everyone to be quiet, and said: "Many people like "Farewell to Cambridge", so let's study this popular poem by Xu Zhimo today. Since we want to study "Farewell to Cambridge", let's go to Cambridge to find Get a feel for it."

"Teacher, Cambridge is in Cambridge, England." Everyone laughed.Isn't this teacher too nonsensical?Dozens of people came to Cambridge just to study a text?

"It turns out that everyone knows that Cambridge is at Cambridge University, which proves that everyone has a certain understanding of this article." Fang Yan was very satisfied with the students' reactions. "However, although we don't have Cambridge, we have Queqiao."

The Bird Bridge is a bridge inside the campus of Suzaku Middle School. It is built on the Bird River and connects the two banks of the Bird River.

Every time after class or after school in the afternoon, the bridge will be crowded with people.There are also some young couples who like to talk about love and love on it, so many people like to change the name of Queqiao to "Magpie Bridge".

The autumn wind is blowing, and the sun is warming.

The willows are drooping and the waves are rippling.Occasionally, a fish jumped out of the water, drew a beautiful arc on the water surface, and soon fell into the shallow water again.

The lotus has already withered, and the lotus leaves have become yellow and dilapidated. The Que River is peaceful and quiet during school hours, and there is a sense of loneliness.

The students stood on the bird bridge, both joyful and amazed.

"Teacher, what did you bring us here for?"

"Come to class." Fang Yan said. "Today we stand on the Sparrow Bridge and learn the poem "Farewell to Cambridge Again"."

"Don't tease the teacher, how do you learn this?"

"That's right, there's no desk or chair, and there's no way to take notes—"

"We don't need to take notes." Fang Yan said with a smile. "I'm going to keep it in your mind."

Huang Haoran is the representative of the Chinese class. Hearing everyone's clamor, he shouted loudly: "Everyone be quiet, it's time for class---Since Teacher Fang brought us out, there must be a reason for him. Don't you have any confidence in Teacher Fang? nor?"

Fang Yan discouraged him on the first day they met, but Huang Haoran didn't hold a grudge against Fang Yan, and instead became his staunch supporter.

Moreover, afterwards, Lu Chaoge sent someone to call Huang Haoran to the office to inquire about the process of the conflict between Fang Yan, Zheng Guodong, Li Yang, and Chen Tao. The other students also expressed their dissatisfaction with Zheng Guodong and the others directly.

This is also the reason why Lu Chaoge knew that Fang Yan had been wronged, so he stood up to support him during the meeting.

Fang Yan is not at all surprised by Huang Haoran's change of attitude. Who doesn't pursue idols and heroes?

"I am beautiful and strong." This is Fang Yan's self-positioning for himself.Perhaps biased, but ----- he firmly believes so.

Fang Yan glanced at the surrounding environment and said, "Everyone, wait."

Then, he quickly ran towards the other side of the bridge.

More than ten minutes passed, Fang Yan disappeared, but saw an ebony boat sailing slowly on the Que River.

"It's bald." A student shouted loudly.

The bald man is the security guard of the school. Because his hair is sparse, only a few hairs stand firm. The students simply ignore the few hairs that he regards as treasure and call him "bald man".As time passed, Baldy's reputation became more and more famous, and he could only let it go.

Security guards are responsible for patrolling and fishing for things.

Because there is the Que River in Zhuque Middle School, and the students like to play by the river or on the Que Bridge, so their belongings often fall into the river.Although the river is not deep, there is no harm to the students, but the students cannot be allowed to dive into the water to salvage.

At this time, the bald man would row the second-hand wooden boat purchased by the school from outside, and use a hook or go into the water to pick up the things dropped by the students.

It's class time now, there are no people around, and no one should drop anything.How did the bald man come out in the boat?

As the wooden boat approached, everyone realized that standing next to the bald man was their Chinese teacher Fang Yan.

"Gently I leave, just as I gently came--" The clear and pleasant voice suddenly sounded in the center of Quehe, and the students' eyes were immediately attracted to it.

"It's Teacher Fang Yan."

"Teacher Fang Yan is reciting "Farewell to Cambridge"."

"Wow, so stylish----"

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"I gently waved to be the clouds in the western sky--" Fang Yan waved to the west with a chic and affectionate posture.

"The golden willow by the river is the bride in the setting sun. The beautiful shadow in the waves is rippling in my heart---"

The eyes of all the students turned to the willows by the Quehe River. For the first time, they discovered that the willows, which were ordinary and ignored before, turned out to be so beautiful and beautiful.

They have life in an instant, making people want to cherish and care for them.Give it a name and give them respect.

"The green dragonfly under the soft mud is flamboyantly swaying at the bottom of the water. In the soft waves of the Cam River, I would rather be a water plant." Fang Yan squatted down, fished a handful of water plants from the bottom of the river, and put them between his nose to smell.

The noisy sound stopped, and there was silence on the bridge, and everyone was brought into this poetic and picturesque scene full of pictures.

That handsome young man in a Chinese tunic suit, that bookish man holding weeds, isn't he the famous poet who just came back from Cambridge?

"The pool under the elm bud is not a clear spring, but a rainbow in the sky. Crushed among the floating algae, there is a rainbow-like dream."

"Looking for a dream? Take a long punt pole and go back to where the grass is greener. Load a boat full of starlight, and sing in the colorful starlight."

Fang Yan's voice became more powerful and passionate.

The expressions of the students became more and more serious, and many of them clenched their fists.

"But I can't sing. Quietly is the parting Sheng Xiao. Xia Chong is also silent for me. Silence is Cambridge tonight."

Fang Yan's voice became low, as if he wanted to say goodbye to his closest lover.

The students on the bridge were infected by the atmosphere, their moods were depressed, and their eyes were moist.

"I leave quietly, just as I came quietly. I waved my sleeves, and I didn't take a cloud--"

Fang Yan waved to the students on the shore, and the ebony boat passed through the bridge hole of Queqiao, out of sight of the students.

They were sluggish on the spot, full of love and poetry flying in their chests.

(ps: Dear ones, you can’t miss any red tickets!)