Chapter: 661

"What does 'mud groom' mean?" Zhang Jian furrowed his brow in confusion.

Leaf Chen laughed and said, "A wife who carries cement, what don't you understand?"

"Grass!" Zhang Jian couldn't help but spit out the words, "You young punk is really no good at all!"

Leaf Chen ignored him and walked up to the classroom door with his grandfather's old teacher.

The old man patted Leaf Chen's hand and said, "This young fellow can laugh off humiliation and be proud of himself, which shows that he has a great future ahead."

After saying that, the old man turned his wheelchair around and went into the classroom.

Zhang Jian muttered under his breath, "I must have gone blind with old age, I didn't know what was good about him from where I looked."

Leaf Chen ignored him and was already close to his predetermined fate.

At this moment, with the old teacher's arrival, the classroom was filled with cheers, everyone greeting the old man nonstop.

That kind of teacher-student relationship, said it was like father-son, absolutely nothing too exaggerated.

The old man looked at these middle-aged people who were already over half a century old, their hair already having some white strands, and couldn't help but feel extremely grateful, nodding his head repeatedly.

He had taught for a lifetime, and could say that his students filled the sky with peach blossoms. Seeing these students, he felt that his life was completely without regrets.

"Let the teacher give us one more lesson!" someone emotionally proposed.

Everyone expressed the same request.

The old man nodded, his eyes a bit red, sitting behind the lectern, his fingers tracing the rough and worn-out lectern, opening his mouth slowly: "Hello, students."

"Teacher's good." Everyone shouted in unison.

The old man nodded, saying: "I'm old, I can't stand up anymore, nor can I shout anymore. The quality of my lessons may not be as good as before, so I want to apologize first."

Everyone hurriedly said with red eyes: "Teacher, please don't say that..."

The old man smiled slightly and said: "I've spent my whole life going through wind and rain, witnessed your growth, and witnessed the country's development. I won't say much more, but give you four characters: simplicity, happiness, no regrets. I taught for a lifetime, and even though I have no worldly possessions, my heart has ideals, and this lifetime, I've lived happily, content, and with no regrets!"

The audience applauded, especially Xu Changkun, who felt that the teacher was like a guiding beacon.

Although he had little money, he spent every day tinkering with antiques, which was his hobby and pursuit. So he was also very happy.

Of course, there was still a source of pain in his life - that was Ma Lán.

The old man's age made him weak and exhausted. He gave a lesson on classical Chinese literature to everyone, then seemed short of breath. The audience quickly helped him down from the stage.

Everyone had already felt satisfied after listening to the teacher's lecture, so they were extremely grateful to the old man.

Peng Yuanming then said: "Since everyone has fulfilled their wish to listen to the lesson, and it's a rare occasion for us to gather together today. Next time, I'll let my daughter-in-law arrange a place for us to relax..." JrNovels.com