I’m Really a Superstar

far away.

Some other teacher noticed something was wrong.

"What's going on over there?"

"Hey, why do all the students go to the Chinese department school district?"

"Good guy, how many people are there? Thousands of people here? I can't even see the end from the beginning."

"No, the students are making trouble because they think Zhang Ye's speech was correct because of the school's punishment."

"What are they shouting about?"

"Strike?"

"Huh? Are they going on strike?"

"No, please inform the school leaders immediately"

"This is something big."

Originally, what happened to Zhang Ye had nothing to do with other Peking University teachers, but when they heard that thousands of students were calling for a strike, the expressions of all these teachers changed drastically. This is no longer an irrelevant matter, strike? Just hearing these two words, some teachers' faces turned green. How many students are there in Peking University? Among the more than a thousand students, there must be students of these teachers, some from the Chinese Department, some from the Mathematics Department, and some The Department of Physics involves all departments of Peking University. If they really all go on strike, the sky will really fall. Peking University cannot bear the consequences, and neither can the education system of the Republic of China.

there.

The students are still chanting

Yao Mi raised her arms and shouted: "Give me back Teacher Zhang"

Sister Song shouted loudly: "Give me back Teacher Zhang"

They were all familiar faces, all the students who were swearing along with Zhang Ye in the Peking University auditorium.

To be honest, Zhang Ye was also moved at this moment. His heart suddenly twitched. He looked at the excited students and said at the top of his voice: "Everyone, go back. Everyone, go back."

Li Li shouted: "We won't leave"

Yao Mi shouted: "Strike"

"Strike," Li Ying yelled.

Senior Zhou said sharply: "If Teacher Zhang's punishment is not revoked, we will go on a collective strike and not be able to go to school."

Many of them didn't like Zhang Ye at all before. For example, Senior Zhou was one of them. He even found trouble with Zhang Ye in class.

On the first day Zhang Ye came to Peking University, many students had private discussions and chewed their tongues. They felt that a star like Zhang Ye was not qualified for teaching, that he was not suitable to be a teacher, and that he had never been a teacher at all. How could it be possible to teach them, students of the highest university in the Republic? There are very few students who can be admitted to Peking University who are not arrogant. In the beginning, a large number of people couldn't accept Zhang Ye at all. Some of the people who can accept Zhang Ye also like his star. One side is not the side that accepts Teacher Zhang Ye.

But, some things are just so strange.

Zhang Ye conquered everyone time and again with his performance, rigorous, humorous, amazing teaching level and profound literary background

From questioning to acceptance.

From acceptance to love.

From love to respect.

Zhang Ye has not been with Peking University students for a long time, but in such a short period of time, he has already fallen in love with these students, and he has also won the respect and trust of the students. A speech in the auditorium today made Zhang Ye and the students even more excited. The relationship has been brought closer to the last step, so even though they knew that the strike would have a major impact, and they might even be expelled or punished, the students still showed up here without hesitation, because they couldn't bear to leave Zhang Ye, and they couldn't bear to leave such a person. Teachers who stand with their students in everything and use all their strength to protect them and care for them

Behind, more than 20 reporters from the Republic carrying cameras came to hear the news and ran up to them. Some people hurriedly set up cameras on the spot, while others squeezed in among the students to get closer. Shooting, but I didn’t even squeeze in for half a day. In the distance towards the school gate, you can see many reporters running in three steps at a time. These reporters are obviously not the ones who were in the Centennial Auditorium of Peking University before. These new reporters are all After seeing the CCTV live broadcast, I knew something big had happened at Peking University, so I rushed over from the TV station or newspaper office. There were even people from foreign media, some with blond hair and some with red hair.

The situation is chaotic

The reporters all looked attentive.

After scolding Japan, is it the students' turn to strike again? Today's Peking University is destined to be the most unstable day in the past few decades. Everything happened today.

"Strike"

"Strike"

The noise gets bigger and bigger

Chang Kaige said hurriedly: "Everyone go back."

Zhen Shuquan also said loudly: "Stop making trouble, everyone goes back to the dormitory."

Professor Zeng said: "Listen to Teacher Zhang and calm down."

They know that if the students really go on strike, the matter will never end.

However, Peking University students were still angry and did not listen to anything. They continued to chant slogans such as "Give me back Teacher Zhang" and "If it doesn't work, strike."

Although Zhang Ye was moved, he was also angry. What he was angry about was the word "strike". He was afraid that the students would be implicated because of his own affairs. Therefore, I gave myself, the teacher who took the lead, a suspension of classes and suspension. This was considered the best result. If the students went on strike again, it would not be something that the public could use.

"What are you doing for? What are you doing for?" Zhang Ye shouted

After hearing this, the students gradually calmed down and looked at Zhang Ye.

Zhang Ye pointed at them and said angrily: "Are you causing trouble or making fools of yourself and are you going on strike? After all, you are always talking loudly and silently, but what you are talking about is Qingqing. Why did your parents train you? What did the school train you for? What did the country train you for? ?In remote mountainous areas, do you know how many children want to go to school? They are eager for college and knowledge, but in the end they can only hold a few books that have been read dozens of times in a small mountain village and can't do anything. You have received the best resources, you have entered the highest university in the country, and why are you going on strike just because of a trivial matter? Say it again and I will listen."

Yao Mi was silent.

Other Peking University students were also silent.

Zhang Ye's tone slowed down a bit, "Today is the day I leave Peking University. These words, even if they are the last lessons I give you as your teacher, remember, no matter what happens at any time, Don't say "on strike" easily, because you will never know that the classroom you just don't want to attend is built by many people's teachers with their blood and lives. I don't expect you to use your lives. To protect it, I just hope you can leave a small place in your heart... to respect it."

A sociology teacher from Peking University in the distance nodded his head, "That's really good." Zhang Ye finally said something nice before he left.

Chang Kaige and Zhen Shuquan also glanced at Zhang Ye, and both of them smiled. Who said Zhang Ye could curse? Look, this guy can also talk a lot of truth.

The students all listened and didn't know what to say.

Zhang Ye smiled slightly and said, "Okay, let's all disperse. I'm not expelled, just suspended. I don't know when classes will resume. We will have a long time to live by then. Haha, so many people came to see me off. I said To be honest, I’m quite touched, but also a bit reluctant to let go..."

Yao Mi cried, "Teacher Zhang"

The junior senior sister who had been protected by Zhang Ye sobbed: "We can't let you go either."

Senior Sister Song and many girls also had red eyes.

Zhang Ye said: "I'm leaving, everyone, take care."

"Teacher Zhang"

"Teacher Zhang Ye"

"Woooooooo..."

Zhang Ye got on the car without looking back, turned the wheel, gritted his teeth and drove out, not daring to look at the students. But when his car passed through the crowd of students, he glanced at the reflection and found that the students were following closely behind the car. Thousands of them followed.

He wanted to speed up but couldn't bring himself to do it. Zhang Ye had no choice but to stop the car, open the door and get out and said: "Yao Mi, Xiao Song, Xiao Zhou, Li Li, Li Ying, you guys will take some people back." He could name everyone. , just a few people. Then he got back in the car and stepped on the accelerator again.

However, Senior Sister Song didn't listen.

Senior Zhou and others still followed closely.

If the BMW takes a step forward, they will follow.

A person drives a car and thousands of people follow him silently. This scene is very shocking.

Even the reporters who have been following me, even though they are well-informed, have never seen this kind of scene. This kind of respect, this kind of respect from the students' hearts, cannot be exchanged for anything.

Zhang Ye couldn't bear to get rid of them. He drove at a slow speed and almost reached the school gate. The students still didn't leave. He couldn't bear to see it anymore and got out of the car again. He looked at the thousands of persistent faces and looked at the future. Famous for the willow branches, white clouds, and sunset beside the lake, he sighed slightly again.

He stopped.

The students also stopped.

Suddenly, Zhang Ye's eyes were filled with thoughts and he spoke calmly:

"I leave quietly."

"As I come gently."

"I waved gently."

"Farewell to the clouds in the western sky."

"The golden willows by the river are the bride in the setting sun, and the beautiful shadows in the waves are rippling in my heart. The green water plants on the soft mud sway oilily under the water; in the soft waves of Weiming Lake, I am willing to The pool under the shade of elm trees is not a clear spring, but a rainbow in the sky. Crushed among the floating algae, rainbow-like dreams are precipitated. Looking for dreams? Hold a long pole and row upstream to where the grass is greener, carrying a full load of water. The ship is singing in the colorful starlight. But I can’t sing. Quietness is the shengxiao of parting. The insects are also silent for me. Silence is Peking University tonight.”

The students listened quietly and were fascinated for a moment.

The feeling and reluctance in the poem are dripping with blood in every line.

Zhang Ye took a breath.

"I left quietly."

"As I came quietly."

"I wave my sleeves."

"Don't take away a single cloud."

After getting back into the car, Zhang Ye stepped on the accelerator and drove out of the gate of Peking University without looking at it again.

The song "Farewell Cambridge" was changed by Zhang Ye into "Farewell Peking University", leaving his last thoughts and reluctance on the campus of Peking University.