Chapter 245: Evil Thoughts Are Hard to Extinguish
Liang Junshi smiled helplessly and shook his head. He picked up the textbook, read the handouts neatly and in detail, stood up, and slowly walked towards the classroom where the students were.
Arriving at the classroom, Liang Junshi walked in from the back door. Seeing that there were still a few minutes before the class started, he found a student seat in the last row of the classroom and sat down to rest.
When the students saw Liang Junshi coming, they immediately lowered their noise, as if they were afraid to disturb the sick teacher.
Liang Junshi sat there until the bell rang, then he stood up from his seat. But before he could walk to the front, a young teacher walked up to the podium in a hurry. The teacher put down the textbook and shouted loudly:
"Attend class!"
The students in the classroom looked at the teacher on the podium inexplicably, then looked at Liang Junshi, and were confused for a moment.
Why are there two teachers in one class?
The teacher on the podium saw that the students didn't respond, and then he noticed Liang Junshi standing behind him. He couldn't help but be a little surprised:
"Teacher Liang, you are not good at studying. I heard from the dean that you were not good at studying, so he asked me to come and teach you a class!"
Hearing this, Liang Junshi couldn't help but smile bitterly.
He didn't expect that those people were so impatient for him to leave that they didn't even want him to stay for an extra afternoon.
Liang Junshi knew that the dean of studies had only liked him for a short time.
Because Liang Junshi neither gave gifts nor was willing to complete the school's newspaper subscription quota, nor participated in any activities among teachers, he lived like a stingy person in the school, which made the dean hate him.
No one cares why he saves money.
The most important thing about that kind of person is whether you give him benefits or face.
So after the higher-ups decided to fire Liang Junshi, that lousy director couldn't wait to step in and step on him.
"Teacher Huang, it's my fault. I forgot to ask for leave, and now I'm here again, so I'll just go to class by myself this time!"
"Why do you want to go to school? With your physical condition, who will take the responsibility of dying on the podium? The higher-ups decided to let you rest, and that's also for your health. Just go back and rest. You can report to school later when you're well!"
Just as Liang Junshi's voice fell, the dean of studies walked into the classroom from outside the classroom with a loud bang.
On the surface, he said this for Liang Junshi's sake, but upon closer inspection, his words were actually extremely vicious and offensive. The teachers and students on the podium were all stunned and turned to look at Liang Junshi.
Liang Junshi's originally pale face turned red at this moment. He straightened his chest and raised his head, bit his lip, and tried to speak neither servilely nor arrogantly:
"I can leave, but can you let me finish this last class, or even let me say goodbye to these kids?"
In life, Liang Junshi is a person who has bowed his head and compromised countless times, but in front of his students, he wants to hold his head high and be a dignified teacher.
His words were equivalent to admitting it in front of the students, and the thunderous words just now were just to drive him away.
The students usually get along well with Liang Junshi, but at this moment, they all couldn't help but shed tears.
The classroom suddenly burst into tears, and the sobbing sounds made people feel miserable.
Even the teacher on the podium spoke up for Liang Junshi:
"Director, why don't we let Mr. Liang teach this class? After all, he has been teaching these children for so long, and he has developed feelings for them."
Seeing the students crying for themselves, Liang Junshi felt distressed and relieved. He knew that the students would not report him for being slow in class as the principal said.
At least most of the students were very happy and respected him as a teacher from the bottom of their hearts, so he didn't have so many regrets in his heart.
He was thinking about the words and how to say goodbye to the children.
I don’t want the Dean to not give Liang Junshi this opportunity, he said:
"Let the students attend the class. After all, you have fallen behind in your studies. I want to say goodbye to the teacher. You can go to Mr. Liang's home to see him on the weekend."
In the end, Liang Junshi walked out of the classroom in shame. He didn't want to get embarrassed in front of the students.
He returned to his office and gathered his few belongings.
At the bottom of the drawer, Liang Junshi saw the diagnosis result that had been hidden for many years. He frowned in pain.
There was a villain in Liang Junshi's heart struggling hard in his chest. The villain said that he wanted to live.
For so many years, the only force that kept him going was the determination to stay alive.
He rested his hands on the table, and his eyes involuntarily glanced at the newspaper on the desk opposite.
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