One afternoon after school, as a Chinese teacher and head teacher of Class 2, Grade 2, I was struggling to prepare for the exam again. I was just about to over, when I heard screams from the next class, and ran to see a person being dragged with blood all over the ground and his arm broken off. I was heartbroken. This time I really over.
The fifth floor is besieged by zombies? It doesn't matter, I'll collect the information later. What? Did the zombies scare our classmates? I rolled up my sleeves and started working on the metal triangle. As the saying goes, being a mother means being strong! The class teacher is not a godmother at all. I heard that Beijing District maintains normal order, so I plan to go north to save the staff and students at the same time. In the process, I gradually discovered the other side of students who are like Pandora's box. No one knows what the ending will be. Only love and understanding can lead to the correct ending (≠ a happy ending)
Of course, when I saw my students flying across the sea like eight immortals, 17 and 1 taking off, I felt at ease.
But I swear, even if I risk my 93-year-old life, I will—
"Ah! My ankle is sprained."
"Teacher, let me help you."
—Protect them!
This is me, Yang Manxue, a 26-year-old unknown Chinese teacher with a bachelor's degree and a monthly salary of 3,000, who is lying down and turning over. I jump repeatedly between salted fish and golden arowana. But for the sake of the organization and students, I decided to show my wonderful spirit and be the perfect octopus to catch everything with one hand, and embark on a journey to save students.
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Introduction is a scam. The protagonist has no golden fingers. Please be careful before entering.]
Purpose: Even in the darkness of the end of the world, we must never forget hope and kindness, stick to our responsibilities, and rely on each other.