Class monitor Lu Xin came in with Teacher Tong and the other teachers, just to hear the classmates’ loud laughter. The laughter was so pure. It seemed that the classmates had never separated and were still sitting in the classroom of the third-grade class 1, preparing for the college entrance examination.
“Teacher Tong, your students are still the same as before, which makes me feel relieved.”
“It’s also the best class I have taught. Ye Jian contributed the most, pulling the whole class to fight together. Teacher Tong, she is the cohesion of this class.”
The teachers from different subjects were deeply touched by Teacher Tong, “Yeah, Ye Jian is the best student I have encountered in decades of teaching. She is very resilient and has a heart-warming heart. She is rare.”
“We boys even call Ye Jian our “boss” in private. Reviewing lessons with her had boosted our confidence.” The boys who went out to welcome the teachers all agreed with the teachers. Ye Jian was indeed the cohesion in the class. With her around, everyone had a direction in their hearts and would not get lost easily.
A long time later, when a news media reporter interviewed the teacher who taught up a female admiral, two hall leaders, five provincial and government officials, a diplomat, and several large entrepreneurs, they asked her what teaching methods she had used that allowed these students to achieve glory for First Provincial High.
At that time, the gray-haired Teacher Tong smiled and said to the reporter, “Because there is one person who is the cohesion of the 99th class. All of my students said that there were always goals and hopes with her around.”
The reporter asked Teacher Tong, who had devoted her life to education, who she was talking about. Teacher Tong smiled at the photos of the 99th graduates and replied after a long time, “Who do you think is the cohesion of this class?”
At this time, how would the students know their future? When they saw Teacher Tong and the other teachers standing at the entrance of the venue, just like before, they stood straight and respectfully and greeted the teachers one by one.
Ye Jian liked the two years of her high school life very much. Although Ye Ying, Yao Jing, and others were around, all the teachers stood by her side and dealt with the students’ affairs fairly. As for her junior high school teacher, Ye Jian had already eliminated her memory.
Amidst laughter, time passed faster than ever. The students planned to play all night, but several teachers had to go home.
Several boys were in charge of sending the teachers. Ye Jian sat outside with Teacher Tong, waiting for Teacher Tong’s lover to come.
Seeing the student whom she had taught, sitting upright like a pine tree, Teacher Tong, with white hair on her temples, nodded gently, feeling very pleased, “I haven’t seen you for only half a year, Ye Jian, but your change is the biggest.”
“I can feel the heroics of a soldier sitting in front of you. This version of you is very good. Watching you come to this day, you stuck to what you originally dreamed of, Ye Jian, I believe that you will achieve something big in the future.”
After teaching so many good students, only Ye Jian left her the deepest impression. Sometimes she still dreamed of her walking to the front of the desk and explaining difficult questions.
Perhaps it was hard to meet another student like Ye Jian for the rest of her life.
Ye Jian respected Teacher Tong very much. Last time when Old Mrs. Ye brought Ye Zhixiang to cause trouble in school, Teacher Tong and Principal Cao stood at the forefront to protect her, and they were injured because of her.
That was the moment she felt the most touched.
After that, she did her best to help her classmates in return for the sincerity of her school and teachers.
