I asked you to teach the worst class, but you made it the best in the school?

Chapter 279

"Also, everyone must bring important items such as ID cards and admission tickets! Don't forget or lose them! In addition, don't be late, don't oversleep, be sure to set the alarm clock, and let your family wake you up on time!"

"During the college entrance examination every year, there will be several such cases in the news and on the Internet!"

"Because of getting up late, or losing the admission ticket, ID card, and other messy reasons, it is impossible to enter the examination room and take the exam normally!"

Zhou Yu said a lot, as if he was like an old father, facing his children who were about to leave home, thousands of exhortations, thousands of exhortations, and kept nagging.

However, the exhortations can never be finished, but time is limited.

'Ding ding ding ding ding'

The familiar bell rang, which indicated that this class was over; it also indicated that today's full day of classes was over.

As usual, after class, the students of Senior 3 (27) can go home or go back to their dormitories. However, unlike before, this time, they will never return to the classroom located at the southern corner of the fifth floor.

Hearing the urgent bell, Zhou Yu subconsciously stopped and prepared to end this short 45-minute class.

"Okay, let's talk about..." Before he finished speaking, Zhou Yu was stunned for a moment, and then he realized that this class was probably his last class for these students.

So, Zhou Yu immediately adjusted his words.

Zhou Yu smiled and said to the students who seemed reluctant to leave, "Then, I will stop here for my last class for you."

"I hope that when I see you again, it will be at the first batch of volunteer application sites in the school! Instead of waiting until the second half of the year when I see you paying fees at the school registration office."

Zhou Yu made a joke that made the class laugh.

But then, the laughter quickly disappeared, as if they had thought of something. Everyone stopped laughing at the same time, and the class quickly became quiet again.

Many emotional girls, thinking that this might be the last time they would listen to the class of their homeroom teacher, Mr. Zhou, had red eyes and began to sob softly.

Even some boys, tears were rolling in their eyes. In order to hold back the tears, they were quietly pinching their legs, trying to suppress the secretion of tear glands with pain.

Seeing this, Zhou Yu thought about it and stopped preparing to leave. He decided to give a rare blessing to the students he had been with for a year in this last class.

"Classmates!" Zhou Yu rarely raised his voice and shouted to the students under the podium.

Hearing the words of the homeroom teacher, many students who were bowing their heads under the podium raised their heads and looked at this homeroom teacher who was a little too young but also too strong.

Seeing that all the students were looking at him, Zhou Yu did not say a few witty words as he did in the past.

Thousands of words converged into this blessing from the heart, "Although the road to the college entrance examination is difficult, your efforts and sweat will surely bring fruitful results. May you be full of confidence, move forward courageously, and get your name on the list of successful candidates!"

After sending his blessings, Zhou Yu turned around and picked up the book on the podium, ready to leave the classroom and return to his office.

Unexpectedly, when Zhou Yu just walked to the main door of Class 27, a loud voice stopped him.

"Stand up!"

As the class monitor, Xu Jiahao stood up from his seat and shouted the slogan he used to shout during class to the head teacher who had already walked to the door.

As soon as the "Stand up" sounded, all the students in Class 27 stood up at the same time and walked towards the head teacher who had been with them for only one year and had won their beloved.

'Goodbye, teacher! ’

Everyone was shouting loudly to the young head teacher.

Zhou Yu stood at the door of the classroom, with his back to the group of students behind him.

When he heard the group of students shouting out "Goodbye, teacher" in unison, Zhou Yu's mouth corners were pulled up.

He didn't look back, but just raised his arm and waved his hand behind him, then picked up the textbooks and lesson plans, strode towards the stairs, and completely disappeared from the sight of many students in Class 27.

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There were tears and reluctance, and there were also laughter.

The classroom of Class 27 was playing out the love between teachers and students, but the teaching building not far away, which belonged to the senior class, was full of cheerful shouts.Without the supervision of teachers and class teachers, all the senior high school students were like wild donkeys that had broken free from their reins, screaming and rushing out of the classroom and into the corridor.

They were holding a pile of papers in their arms, which included exercises they had done, manuscripts they had used, and various test papers.

As if it was a ritual, these senior high school graduates threw all the exercises, test papers, manuscripts and everything else that could be thrown down from the teaching building.

They tried to prove to others through such behavior that they had been completely liberated from what they thought was hell on earth.

However, this was their last day at school, and no one would blame them for it, even the school leaders thought so.

The school leaders were just gathering in groups of two or three in the office building, watching the movements in the senior high school teaching building, laughing and chatting, waiting for the carnival to end before they sent someone to clean it up.

"What's the noise outside?" The students in Class 27, who were far away in the main teaching building, had no idea about it. After hearing the noise, they asked curiously.

Some well-informed people had already learned what happened through others, and told the others in the class what happened in the senior three teaching building.

This carnival naturally made some people in Class 27 excited.

So someone asked, "How about we try it too?"

As soon as this was said, it was opposed by most people.

Everyone generally felt that even if it was just some old test papers, it contained everyone's hard work. Instead of throwing it away, it would be better to take it back and treasure it.

Time and external factors can always wash away the sad emotions. Not long after Zhou Yu left, the students in Class 27 who stayed in the classroom and did not leave finally calmed down after listening to the noisy shouting outside.

Although reluctant, all good things must come to an end, and everyone can't stay here forever.

So, after the first person started packing up and preparing to leave, the others started packing up together.

While the students in Class 27 were packing up their books, they also greeted their familiar classmates and asked them what they were going to do after returning home.

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