Zhang Kun walked out of the car in silence, slowly walked to the gate of the new school, gently stroked the silver-white iron gate and the beautiful big red flowers hanging in red silk on it.

"They said that I hope you will be there for the opening ceremony of the new school. I hope you can cut this red flower myself."

"They are waiting for you, and for the past five months they will drool at the brand new and beautiful new school, they want to go in and see the new classroom, the new blackboard, the new desk."

"They want to run in that neat playground, jump under the basketball rack, and even the basketball is ready."

"But you didn't come at the agreed time. They said they would wait. No matter how we persuaded them, they said they would wait for you to come back."

"You haven't come for a month, and they still have to wait. They said they believe Teacher Zhang will definitely come back."

"For two months, they will continue to wait. They will wipe the iron door every day and blow away the dust from the big red flowers. They hope that Teacher Zhang will come back and see a beautiful and tidy new school for the first time."

"Three months, four months, five months, the big red flowers at the door have been replaced four times. A semester is about to end, but you still haven't come back, but they still say they have to wait."

Mr. Jin walked down slowly with a lot of snacks, stood behind Zhang Kun, looked at Zhang Kun and stroked the big red flower, then sighed and spoke.

"So stupid!" Zhang Kun murmured.

"Yes, silly, but silly cute!" Mr. Jin's face showed a chuckling: "Brother Zhang, let them see you, and then take them to open the door of the new school. They have really waited for too long!"

After saying that, Mr. Jin stuffed all the snacks he had sorted into Zhang Kun's arms, and then gently pushed Zhang Kun's back.

Zhang Kun was pushed, and he looked at the snacks in his arms a little blankly, then looked up at the familiar aboriginal brick house in front of him. For a moment, he actually felt like he was close to home.

I originally thought that it was August and all the students should have a holiday, but Zhang Kun did not expect that because of the only teacher Huang Guowang, and the students' ages were uneven, he needed to teach very much.

Therefore, I had to extend my study time, and the summer vacation was reduced to the same as the winter vacation, with only one month. Then there were two more days when Shiqiao Primary School was on the summer vacation.

Zhang Kun stood for a long time, and President Jin also stood silently, not urging him. It was not until Zhang Kun suddenly smiled inexplicably on his face that Zhang Kun slowly walked forward.

Afraid? What are he afraid of? Afraid of those stupid and cute children?

What a joke.

Those little fools waited for more than five months for a teacher who was unfamiliar with them and even had to wait for a teacher who even taught them one class.

So, since I am back, what reason do I have to stop meeting them?

Zhang Kun strode forward, and the sound of reading in the classroom became clearer. Zhang Kun came to the gate of the old school and looked inside through the door.

The old Shiqiao Primary School has not changed much outside, but it has stunned Zhang Kun inside.

The originally leaking wall has been applied with cement. The originally rotten pendulum clock on the wall has been replaced with a brand new wall clock.

In front of the podium blackboard, there is an obviously new podium, which seems to be customized by yourself with a triple board. Although it is not beautiful, it is simple and dry.

Zhang Kun stood at the door for a while, and the lecture inside gradually came to an end. Huang Guowang stood on the podium to assign homework, and finally rang the bell for school.

More than twenty little guys cheered, then cleaned up their books and put them in their schoolbags.

Yes, schoolbags. When Zhang Kun saw those schoolbags, his eyes warmed up.

He personally chose the schoolbags. Although they were not expensive and were not famous brands, at least they would not go to and from school with a washing powder bag.

At this moment, someone finally discovered Zhang Kun's existence.

The fastest little guy who packed up, ran towards the gate with his schoolbag. However, just after running two steps, the little ghost suddenly stopped. He stared blankly at the figure outside the gate, and rubbed his eyes unconsciously with his hands.

Finally, he confirmed that what he saw was not an hallucination and exclaimed: "Teacher Zhang, it's Teacher Zhang!"

The little ghost exclaimed while pulling the classmate beside him.

Then, countless little guys turned their heads one after another and suddenly burst into joy.

"It's really Teacher Zhang!"

After seeing Zhang Kun, more than a dozen little kids were in a hurry to pack their schoolbags. When they threw their hands, they all ran towards Zhang Kun. Suddenly, Zhang Kun was surrounded by a bunch of little kids.

"Teacher Zhang, we miss you so much!"

"Yes, Teacher Zhang, why haven't you come for so long? We all miss you very much."

"Teacher Zhang..."

The little ghosts kept calling, expressing their longing in languages ​​that they hadn't learned much.

Although the language is not lyrical, it is sincere. With the dirty faces of these little guys, Zhang Kun only felt his throat blocked and he couldn't speak for a while.

Looking at these familiar but unfamiliar faces, Zhang Kun could only hold the snacks in his arms with one hand, touch the heads of these children with the other, and nodding constantly.

At this time, Huang Guowang finally came over, looking at Zhang Kun with a calm face, his eyes flashed, and he had countless words in his heart to say, but in the end he only turned into three words: "Are you back?"

Zhang Kun looked up, looked at Huang Guowang, who had almost no change, and nodded with a chuckle: "I'm back!"

After saying that, Zhang Kun threw all the snacks in his arms into Huang Guowang's hands, then lowered his head and looked at the little guys around him, his face turned straight, and he said with a rare slight seriousness.

"Why don't you go to a new school? Didn't you agree at the beginning? The teacher built the school for you, but after the school is built, why don't you go there again? Is the new school not good?"

As soon as Zhang Kun said that, the little ghosts around him were stunned, then fell silent, looked at Zhang Kun's solemn face, and looked at each other, and then lowered their heads involuntarily, but while lowering their heads, they still couldn't help but visit Zhang Kun's expression with the light from the corner of their eyes.

Zhang Kun's face was solemn, and the atmosphere began to become solemn. After a while, one of the teenagers suddenly raised his head and spoke.

"We..." However, just after saying two words, he looked at Zhang Kun's serious face, but his teeth bit his lips and lowered his head silently.

Huang Guowang next to him looked at the pitiful look of the little ghosts, and felt unbearable and was about to speak, but Zhang Kun glared fiercely with serious eyes.

Huang Guowang sighed in his heart, but finally he didn't speak.

The scene fell silent for a moment...
Chapter completed!