Chapter 922 Teaching?

Sophora japonica poems, a flower before my eyes.

By the time he reacted, he was already sitting in the car and on the highway outside Damba.

Day and night defense, but it was still arranged!

"etc……"

Huai Shi reacted and turned around in shock: "Why do you want me to come with you?"

In the passenger seat, Russell's chair was flattened, his legs were raised on the dashboard, he was shaking his legs proudly and humming: "This is a graduation trip, Huai Shi!"

Of course it’s me and you, teacher and student, the best choice to enhance relationships, increase knowledge, and cultivate bonds..."

I don’t know if my knowledge can increase my poetry.

He only felt that the teacher-student relationship with Russell started to drive crazily in reverse at the speed of the highway at this moment, bondage? What bond?

There is only arrangement, no fetters!

But Russell had already gotten it into the car, so Huaishi couldn't just jump out of the car and run away now.

This old bastard arranges for people to do one thing after another. Who knows what he can do after he jumps out of the car.

Gritting his teeth and glaring for a long time, he couldn't help but sigh.

I can only accept it...

Who made this his current direct leader and teacher?

"Where to go?" He stepped on the accelerator tiredly.

"Go anywhere! This world is so big, you can always go around..."

Like magic, Russell changed into a tourist outfit with a large floral shirt and shorts. Regardless of the fact that it was winter, he whistled excitedly like a child: "Let's go traveling!"

Huaishi's whole body was numb.

Almost took off the steering wheel.

"...So, there must be a destination, right?"

"Let me take a look, the first stop... Nara!"

Russell took out the travel brochure, flipped through it, and nodded, "There are deer! Hey, haven't you been to Nara? How was it? Are there many deer?"

"...There are quite a few, but they are all a bunch of unscrupulous people who block the road and grab cakes."

Huai Shi sighed and drove on the side road with great reluctance: "To be honest, I would rather go on a trip with my little sister than act in some sweet road movie with an old, bad old man. It's too good. !”

"You can bring the little sister, and your family members are welcome!"

Russell didn't finish speaking, as if he had remembered something, he patted his head and said clearly: "Ah, Ms. Ai is a bit busy, right? Miss Hela hasn't been free recently... Fu Zai has a headache for internship, and Miss Luo prefers to be alone People should camp more, ah, even Ms. Tong Ji is not free recently... It doesn't matter, just bring your students. I still like that little girl Yuan Yuan, and it must be as fun to bully as Isaac..."

"Hey, don't use your bad qualities on my students." Huai Shi was furious, "Don't make me look like a scum who shows mercy everywhere!"

"Scumbag?"

Russell pulled up his sunglasses and looked over, with a look of disgust on his face: "You think too highly of yourself, Huaishi, at least a scumbag cannot be a virgin."

puff!

Huai Shi's face was pale, and a mouthful of old blood was brewing in his throat.

Want to kill someone...

"Okay, let's go!"

Russell happily changed the topic, waved a small colorful flag, and shouted excitedly from the passenger seat: "Nara, Nara! Lulu, Lulu!"

It's disgusting to say that you are so old and repeat words!

Huai Shi rolled her eyes, stepped on the accelerator, and sighed silently.

In this way, the long journey of my graduation trip began.

In the end, we didn’t go to Nara.

Russell picked up a flyer at a rest stop on the way and happily changed his route to the beach.

All I can think of is the romantic style of a girl in a cheerful summer beach swimsuit.

Ignore the premise that it’s already winter!

Under the cold sea breeze, outside the already closed beach, Huai Shi, who had driven for three hours, slowly turned back and looked at the old man beside her expressionlessly.

The old man was holding a coconut that he didn't know where he came from, and he was sucking it loudly.

"No one comes out to swim when the weather gets cold. It's really inconvenient now." Russell pulled up his sunglasses and lamented regretfully: "So the sizzling fried noodles that often appear in Yingzhou movies are gone!"

"...Everyone is closed, but a ghost is here to cook noodles for you!"

Huai Shi was angry and wished she could roll up her sleeves and go into battle: "I'll cook you some noodles, do you want to eat them or not? The kind that will make you smile after eating them!"

"Young man, what are you so anxious about?"

Russell sighed and shook his head: "The teacher saw that you were lonely and specially asked you to go on a trip. How could you do this to the teacher!"

"You're so lonely, I'm very busy, okay?"

"What are you busy doing?" Russell asked back. "Busy about writing leave notes to school and pretending to be busy, but in fact you are playing games and taking care of the zoo at home every day?"

The old man gave a heartbreaking advice: "Salary thieves will be punished by God, Huaishi."

“Then I haven’t seen how much money the school paid me!”

"Of course, money is like dirt! Do you understand dirt? This world is a boring septic tank! How can you let that kind of thing tarnish the reputation of the Ivory Tower!"

Russell threw away the empty coconut, made a heart shape on his chest with both hands, brought it to Huai Shi's eyes, and waved it: "What the school gives you is love!

The most precious thing in the world comes from the love of a teacher! "

"Yeah, then I'll be very happy."

Huai Shi looked at the old man's cute look with cold eyes, without any fluctuations in his heart, and he couldn't understand such a non-existent thing. Huaishi thought about it all the way, and finally found two words in Russell's densely packed bad taste.

arrange.

Full of arrangements written down.

"Ice cream, do you want to eat it?" While Huai Shi was deep in thought, a cone with a small shark label on it was handed over to him. The vanilla ice cream also had shark markings on it, as if he had returned to midsummer in an instant.

"Get it for me, too. I'll buy two more oden dishes."

Russell stood in front of the roadside shop stall and took out his wallet: "Just treat me as a teacher, you're welcome."

You should buy something valuable!

Huai Shi sighed, took the ice cream, and sat on the bench outside the shop.

There is no beautiful scenery of the seaside in midsummer, only the cold wind in winter and the deserted beach under the dark sky. The first meal of the so-called graduation trip turned out to be ice cream and quick-heat fast food from a convenience store.

No matter what you think, it's wrong.

But Russell ate with gusto and sighed as he stared at the cars passing by on the road.

"It's a good road for driving."

He smoothed up his hair that was blowing in the sea breeze and looked towards the end of the road: "When I was young, the most romantic scene that could come to mind was me wearing the most handsome motorcycle jacket, carrying my beloved girl, riding a sixty-year-old girl. Riding a motorcycle for kilometers, taking her to see the sea... Unfortunately, it is no longer romantic at all.

Motorcycles are not as popular as roadsters, motorcycle jackets are not as popular as Savile Row’s haute couture, and girls don’t like the sea breeze and summer sun that can damage their skin.

This is what you always say, times have changed, right? Even though I pride myself on being young at heart, it is inevitable that there will be a tragically thick gap between me and young people. "

"It's not your mentality that creates the estrangement, it's your bad taste, thank you." Huai Shi inserted the octopus balls and replied with disgust: "If you could be a little bit more humane, you would be more popular than you are now."

"That won't work, there will be no fun in life." Russell shook his head: "In comparison, bad taste is more important, so I won't change this."

Life is not easy, Huai Shi sighed.

"So what are you doing?" He asked helplessly, "Can't you just tell me if you have any plans?" Why be so mysterious? "

"Hmm... you may not believe it, but I'm thinking about it."

Russell thought for a moment and said seriously, "I'm thinking about how to fulfill my responsibilities as a teacher."

"You? Teacher? Responsibility?"

Huai Shi was stunned for a long time, unable to believe her ears. She wondered whether this guy was telling a bad joke and whether he should laugh along with it.

Did April Fool's Day arrive four months early? Or is this some kind of prank show?

Where is the camera?

"I'm very serious, Huai Shi."

Russell solemnly emphasized: "Look, as a well-known educator throughout the country, I can't treat my students as tools like some black-hearted tutors and bosses, right?

Although moderate entertainment is necessary, you still can't forget your job - don't worry, I didn't even finish my own training course that year, and this is the first time I teach someone to become the recorder of the Book of Destiny. It's normal for mistakes and accidents to happen. You have to be more tolerant of me. "

"...Then what exactly did you think about?" Huai Shi expressed doubts from the bottom of his heart.

“Nothing has been thought out, nothing has been gained.”

Russell answered frankly, without hiding anything, without any shame at all: "You see, the teacher is the engineer of the soul, but your soul is not under my control...it is crooked from the root, and it is too late to start the project now." It's a little too late.

Teacher, I can't help you either.

You Dongxia people often say: A teacher preaches, teaches, and solves doubts. But the Utopia is gone, and I have no way of passing it on to you. I have lived in confusion my entire life, but I still don’t understand much, and I can’t help you solve your confusion. "

He paused and said seriously: "So, after thinking about it, I can only think about what kind of karma I can bestow on you."

Huai Shi was dumbfounded and found it difficult to understand this magical logic.

"Hey, 'karma' is professional karma, okay..."

“Almost, it’s all a [karma].

For an ascendant, especially an ascendant like you, there is no difference..."

Russell looked back and said with such profound meaning: "What kind of path you will take, what kind of results you will get, what kind of sins you will produce, it is actually doomed from the beginning——"

He said, "It's just, I'm not sure if you're ready for this."

Once again, being looked at like that.

Huaishi's movements paused.

During Russell's inspection, he finally felt the long-lost pressure and uneasiness.

As a veteran of persecution, I feel some familiar symptoms...

Huai Shi suddenly understood and trembled with anger: "You are arranging for me again, right?"

"Sadly, not really."

Russell shrugged, raised his head and drank all the cheap coffee in the cup, "Only this time, I have nothing arranged for you, Huai Shi.

This is a graduation trip, Huaishi. The most important thing is to understand the society and increase your knowledge. Is there any reason to work overtime while traveling?

And you should also learn to stop being influenced by other people’s expectations or orders and make your own choices..."

He threw the finished food into the trash can, patted Huai Shi on the shoulder, and stood up: "But before that, let's continue our happy trip to visit relatives and friends...

Act quickly, after all, time is short. "

The old man took one last look at the deserted beach and the gloomy sky in the distance.

A lonely seagull lingers in the sky, chirping in vain, calling for the tribe that has already left.

And at the end of the cold ocean, there are gray clouds rising.

No one knows how much time is left before the storm called the War of Realms arrives...

I caught a cold, took medicine, and was terribly sleepy. I stayed up all afternoon and finally finished writing. I feel as sluggish as a fool now... There will be double the amount at the beginning of the month. Please guarantee the monthly pass, Abba, Ababa, Ababa...