On the second day of the opening of the sea, another major event in Longtou Village was about to leave the primary school at home and go to middle school. They were promoted from the sixth grade to the first grade of junior high school.

The third grade of junior high school is in the town. From then on, this group of children have to go to school in the wind and rain, wearing sand and snow.

Ao Xiaoniu and others were this group of students. Lu Zhizi asked Ao Muyang to help send the children. He was surprised for a moment when he learned that these familiar monkeys were about to enter junior high school:

"No, are they in junior high school? Are they still children?"

Lu Zhizi smiled and said, "In our eyes, they will always be children."

Ao Muyang smashed it, but it was true that when he came back in June last year, Ao Xiaoniu was in the fifth grade at the age of ten, and he should be in the first grade of junior high school this September.

In the past, they went to junior high school and reported on their own. Now it’s different. In order to ensure the safety of their children, rural primary schools should organize their children to report on it.

The teachers need to lead the team, and Lu Zhizi, as the sixth-grade class teacher, must lead the team.

This time, the children were traveling in large bags of textbooks, and Lu Zhizi asked Ao Muyang to drive to help transport things.

In addition, she prepared a new semester gift for the students, which also needs to be delivered by Ao Muyang.

When the two arrived at the campus, Lu Zhizi's expression became sad. She looked at the classroom that was leaning against the sidelines and said, "You are right. Time is so fast. You will be sending away a group of children so soon."

"Don't be sad, you will see it in the future." Ao Muyang comforted, "Most of their homes are from the village, either Longtou Village or Wangjia Village, Longwang Village, etc., which are very close to each other."

Lu Zhizi gave him a blank look: "Who wants you to say this? I'm asking you to hug me."

Ao Muyang happily went up to hug her, patted her back and said, "Oh, although it is close, I can't get along day and night. Thinking about it, I feel really uncomfortable! You cry, lean on my shoulder and cry bitterly!"

Lu Zhizi gently kicked him with the tip of her shoe, this guy!

After calming down, Lu Zhizi entered the classroom. Lao Ao held his arms and leaned against the wall and looked out of the window.

He was stunned when he saw Lu Zhizi entering the door, so he looked at the blackboard according to Lu Zhizi's eyes, and saw that it was staggered and lines of words were written in a crooked manner:

Dear, dear Mr. Lu, I need to ask for advice due to graduation needs. I ask for leave time (forever). I hope you will approve it.

The signature is: Longtou Primary School, all sixth graders.

Seeing these words, Ao Muyang finally helped Lu Zhizi suppress the sadness that he suppressed burst out again. His emotions were like magma, and the scars that were torn open along the earth like rifts were squirting and splattering, surging endlessly!

The young female teacher sent off a group of students for the first time. This was her first complete academic year teaching course. She was not a sixth-grade class teacher at first, but she just took the teaching stick halfway, but this group of students was too different for her.

She will have batches of students in the future, but it is difficult to feel the same as when she brings a batch of students.

The classroom was quiet, and the twenty-four children in the class were sitting there honestly. Lu Zhizi looked at the blackboard silently. For a few minutes, the sound of falling needles could be heard in the classroom.

Ao Muyang's comfort on the road finally worked. Lu Zhizi was very sad, but at least she couldn't help but she burst into tears.

Spending a few minutes to suppress the surging feelings in her heart, she smiled as if nothing had happened and said, "Who wrote it? The words are so ugly, how can you have the face to write a leave note?"

She picked up the chalk and wrote three words in stroke by stroke: Disagree.

Yan Jin Liu's bones are strong and penetrate the back of the paper!

After writing a few words, she sat obliquely on the lectern and faced the students with her back, as if she was appreciating these words, but she was not proud of her back, so lonely.

Ao Muyang was wondering whether to go in and hug the female teacher, but there were too many students here, and it was not good for him to show off his dog food so openly, which could easily hurt these children.

At this time, Ao Xiaojun stood up and said, "Teacher Lu, today I apologize to you on behalf of our bad students. This may be the last time we apologize. We used to always make you angry. But we are not bad. We just like you and want to attract you to pay attention to us..."

"Teacher Lu, I'm sorry, we made you angry before." Several children stood up and said together.

Ao Muyang sighed: These children are really good at killing themselves. They won’t let go if they don’t cry Lu Zhizi!

Sure enough, Lu Zhizi's forced sadness exploded, and her emotions quickly invaded her eyes, and her eyes suddenly turned red.

"Sit down, the teacher has never been angry, and has never been angry. On the contrary, the teacher's best memories are with you and with you, and the happiest memories are the same." Her voice choked after speaking.

Ao Muyang touched his chin, "Woman, you are so fickle. He remembered that Lu Zhizi also said this to him.

The children went up to hug her together, and Ao Muyang shrugged and went to the playground. The time and space for this time belonged to Lu Zhizi and twenty-four students.

Other teachers gradually entered the classroom, and the surging parting became increasingly difficult to control.

Lu Zhizi's sadness lasted until the next day. The sixth-grade freshmen entered the classroom the next day. The old classmates met again during the summer vacation. Everyone was extremely excited, chattering and whining, sitting on the fire with a group of monkeys.

Seeing a new group of children, Lu Zhizi finally got happy. This was her new student.

However, both sides are not unfamiliar with Lu Zhi Zi Belt in the fourth, fifth and sixth grade classes, she started teaching these children last year, but today she started to be their class teacher.

"Teacher Lu, Teacher Lu, everyone stood up and applauded, come on, welcome Teacher Lu with warm applause." A strong boy in black stood up and applauded.

This child Ao Muyang knew that Yang Shuyong's son Yang Shizi, who was rescued from the big clam, was naughty and good at causing trouble.

Standing outside the window, he had already anticipated the scene next year. It was estimated that Yang Shizi would get up and say what Ao Xiaojun said yesterday.

The students clapped and Lu Zhizi smiled and waved his hands to greet him: "Thank you, classmates, Teacher Lu also welcomes everyone to join the sixth-grade family."

"Thank you, Teacher Lu, we have prepared a gift for you." Yang Shizi grinned.

Lu Zhizi pursed her lips and said, "Is that true? Actually, don't be angry with Teacher Lu anymore in the next year. This is the best gift."

Yang Shizi waved her hand and said, "That's impossible."

Ao Muyang couldn't help laughing.

The gifts prepared by the students for her were really unique. They were small handicrafts made of a large river clam. When they opened the river clam, there was a classroom with a lectern, a blackboard and a student desk.

There is a line of words on the lid of the river clam, which says: Sixth grade of Longtou Primary School.

After giving the gift, Yang Shizi didn't leave, but asked, "Teacher Lu, hehe, have you prepared a gift for us?"
Chapter completed!