Chapter 49

After reading these five names, the old headmaster walked quickly to the leadership seat. He walked too fast and so fast that he looked a little bumpy.

When he came to the front of the leadership, the current headmaster was still talking, which was mainly a series of routine speeches. Lin feiran was not listening, but was staring at the old headmaster.

The old headmaster bowed hard to keep his eyes level with the five old alumni behind the leadership seat. Every time he saw a person's face, he would straighten up and sigh for a moment. At this time, the headmaster's speech was over, and the next session was an old alumni's representative's speech. The grandmother named Li Jingshu picked up the speech manuscript prepared by the school, took off the presbyopia glasses, put down the speech manuscript, and said in her rare, friendly and light tone: "hello, teachers, students, I'm your old alumni, 70 years ago, I studied in this school. At that time, I was 16 years old, about the age of you children... "

The old headmaster kept pointing at his half head, which seemed to be filled with emotion. He held out a hand and touched Li Jingshu's white hair like a child.

In fact, the old headmaster looks like she is in her sixties. Compared with this Granny Li Jingshu, she is young. So this scene looks a bit black and humorous, but Lin feiran can't laugh at all. He looks at the scene on the stage with bright eyes.

"I'm here today to share a bit of the past with all the children here." "The founder of this school is an old gentleman named Jiang duruo. During the period when our motherland was invaded, Mr. Jiang insisted on not closing this school..."

The old headmaster nodded frequently, as if at a loss, and turned to face thousands of teachers and students under the stage. Half of his face reflected the light on the stage, as if in tears.

Next, Li Jingshu recalled the past of studying here when she was a child. She said how hard the conditions were and how severe the situation was. She said that Mr. Jiang once received a basket of eggs sent by villagers. He carefully divided an egg into four parts to help the students

"In my life, I have never tasted that delicious egg again!" Li Jingshu said with a smile. The four old alumni beside her nodded their heads and laughed with her. They seemed to have the same feeling. Even the old headmaster who had never grinned opened his mouth and grinned.

They are old people who laugh happily, but the young, happy high school students under the stage don't quite understand what's funny about it.

How many years of old stem, listen to ear cocoon hello.

There was silence in the auditorium, but Lin feiran's class was close to the stage, so Lin feiran was stunned for a moment, and immediately took the lead in laughing!

Lin feiran: "ha ha!"

Laugh very real feeling, very cheering!

Gu Kaifeng raised his eyebrows and looked at his daughter-in-law who was smiling like a flower. In order not to make Lin feiran laugh embarrassed, he immediately followed him.

Gu Kaifeng: "ha ha ha ha ha ha!"

Two rounds of Doha!

Wang Zhuo: "ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha Wo trough!"

Laugh, Duff!

The laughter seemed to be contagious. The three people laughed, and the others around the stage began to laugh. The atmosphere was not embarrassed at all.

After that, Li Jingshu talked about the incident that foreign invaders suddenly attacked and wanted to capture her. When she talked about how Mr. Jiang died in order to protect her, Li Jingshu's voice was filled with tears, while the old headmaster stood still.

"Jiang Du Ruo died?" The old headmaster said to himself, looked down at his hand, and gently pressed his hand on the table top of the leadership seat.

The ethereal arm sank into the table.

Just like the first day he knew that he had no entity, the old headmaster was so shocked that his whole body suddenly trembled. Then, he quickly raised the hand and held it on his missing head.

"My head..." The old headmaster muttered to himself, "what about the half head?"

His hands felt over his neck in disbelief for a long time before he finally came to realize that he stood still, looked down at his body, and looked up at the people around him.

People who are not like him, living people.

"We live up to Mr. Jiang's expectations..." Li Jingshu talked about the future of the students of that class. She mentioned everyone who had made contributions to the country, including herself, "I worked in the national scientific research institute until I retired..."

The old headmaster seemed to have recovered from the shock of his death. He gave a thumbs up and nodded his head. Every time Li Jingshu talked about a classmate, the old headmaster called out "hello".

"There have been a lot of talents in this school. I believe that in the future, more and more excellent talents will go out from here and make contributions to our motherland and society." Li Jingshu said, shaking to stand up, said, "I know Mr. Jiang will never see, but today I am here, I want to bow to him."She bent down to the air in front of her, and four other old people helped each other to stand up. They all bowed to the air in front of her.

They imagined that their beloved Mr. Jiang was in front.

Their beloved Mr. Jiang is indeed in front.

He was a little embarrassed to set his hands, and could not help saying "OK, OK." he wanted to make his old students stand up quickly. He turned his back to the stage and made a coarse and hoarse cry to those students. If it was not for his own ears, Lin feiran could hardly believe that such a dignified and self-sustaining old intellectual would cry so bitterly and without restraint.

However, with the cry of the old headmaster, many faint light spots suddenly appeared in the void that should have existed half a head, like the tail light of fireflies, shallow and faint. The light spots became more and more dense. They whirled and fluttered, and gently fell on the old man's wound which had been exposed for 70 years. The light spots gathered more and more. After reaching a peak, the light suddenly dissipated

The old man's head was completely restored. He stood erect, his face was light and light, and his appearance was not frightening at all.

He turned to look down the stage, tearful.

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