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"And the choice of meaning, there are deep and shallow. Deep, can have strange flowers, can slowly return to love. It can also be the fear of sitting up in a dying illness, the dark wind blowing rain like a cold window. What's more, how many Chang'an celebrities and profiteers are not as clever as your insinuation to show that they are free and carefree. Shallow, there is anger, resentment by the fence. There is also the love that the green mountains are not old and the snow white heads are not old. "

"The depth is just the level of understanding, there is no difference in meaning. It is determined by the degree of personal control. You can lay as many rice as you have. You can't overestimate yourself and finally make it look like four different things. This is the choice of meaning. First of all, we should know how much we know and experience, so as to determine the direction. That's all we're talking about today. "

In the whole process, Sikong Banyu did not involve the writing method of the article, nor did it involve how to speculate and so on. However, everyone in this room seemed to have a general understanding of the article.

"Clap Pat, pat... "

After a little silence, the classroom suddenly burst into thunderous applause, one by one excited to blush. I felt that what I had learned in the past ten years was not as profound and clear as what I had learned in this short class today.

Sikong half language light looked at the public one eye, just want to speak, suddenly glance to the classroom ceiling place, suddenly stunned. Because with the applause of these students, one of the two air currents circling on it moved slowly towards the platform.

"Well? What's going on? " Sikong half language eyes a coagulation, before these two air currents have never moved, just hovered over the classroom, and now began to move? What is it about?

Sikong half language silence, quietly looking at that one of the airflow, fell in the middle of the platform, slowly turned into an illusory transparent figure, and the illusory figure with the air flow continued to fill, slowly began to solidify. At the same time, the negative emotions such as reluctance, desolation, worry and so on attached to the original airflow were gradually covered by a peaceful atmosphere.

It was A middle-aged man with delicate small glasses, wearing a jacket, stood upright on the platform, looking at the group of excited clapping students with a smile. His face was kind and kind.

However, only Sikong Banyu can see all this, and other students can't see it at all.

"So it is, a remnant soul." Sikong half language took a deep breath, and suddenly understood that these two kinds of breath were caused by the remnant soul, and the excitement and joy of these students just let him completely release his last worry, and then there was a new cohesion of the remnant soul It should be a teacher.

Although dead, but still in the way of their own students, such a teacher, when admiration. Sikong Banyu solemnly clasped his fist and paid homage to the soul body. This worship was not to worship the man, but to the virtue of the teacher.

"Yes?" The students were stunned by the sudden movement of Sikong Banyu. They couldn't understand what was going on and what was the worship of Mr. Sikong?

The illusory soul looked at Sikong's half language worship and nodded with a smile. However, the body was slowly darkening. It flew from the new gray breath to the ceiling of the classroom, entangled with another breath and inseparable from each other.

"This..." Sikong Banyu thought that the spirit of the remnant condensed, and he could take out the horn to carve him, but now he is back to the original? He frowned and looked at another breath. Was it because another breath was not? This is also a teacher, the same need for a long cherished wish, a middle-aged man with the same long cherished wish?

"Since it's the people from this school who still have the ghost here, I think we can find traces of their existence in the school. Maybe we should ask a person to find out."

Thinking of this, Sikong half language came back to his mind and looked at all the students' eyes burning at himself, and immediately said, "what do you look at me for? Do you understand all the things just mentioned? In the following time, you can understand it by yourself. Try to construct an article by using form and meaning. What you learn can be applied instead of listening to the story. "

"Oh, oh..." A crowd of students bowed their heads. Waiting for Sikong Banyu to walk out of the classroom door, the students immediately began to whisper, talking about their own gains. The girl with long hair and quiet hair kept a notebook in her hand, which basically did not miss a word, and completely recorded the words of Sikong Banyu in class.

She carefully pondered the words of Sikong half language. Throughout the whole article, the color of surprise in her eyes became more and more strong.

"Hiss This Sikong teacher is not an ordinary person. His lecture is just a piece of argumentative writing. Is this the so-called "saying things out of one's mouth"? What's more, it's clear and concise. It's not the level of middle school teachers. What kind of existence is he? How could it be just a substitute teacher? "

"Quiet, what are you thinking?" Next to the table looking at the quiet girl in a daze, can not help but ask.

"Ah? Nothing, nothing. I want to know what I just had in class. ""Is it? You think I'm blind! You have been looking at the door of the classroom for more than three minutes. Before those Chinese teachers, you are dismissive. I have never seen you listen carefully. This time, I noticed that you are listening with interest. Hey, hey Is Xiaoni Zi conquered by Sikong's erudite knowledge, and has spring moved her heart? "

"Ah? What are you talking about? Dogs can't spit Ivory out of their mouths. "

"No? My face is red, ha ha Do you want me to deliver your love letter! Guaranteed free. "

"Go away, I don't have a table mate like you."

Sikong Banyu walked out of the classroom door and happened to see Zhao Yao standing on the edge of the corridor wall with a red face. He was a little embarrassed, as if the cat was suddenly caught by his owner. In fact, from the beginning of the class, Zhao Yao stood in the corridor outside the window, and a guest ran to be a student of Sikong half language. Looking at the talk on the platform, she seemed to return to the appearance of seeing Sikong Banyu in class. Her quiet, calm and indifferent posture and temperament, with a charming atmosphere, made her unable to extricate herself.

He is still as good-looking as before, but he had no chance to contact with him before.

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