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𝙲𝙷𝙰𝙿𝚃𝙴𝚁 62

𝙲𝙷𝙰𝙿𝚃𝙴𝚁 62: It Is The Last Night, What Are Your Dreams?

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After a short commotion, the students returned to their seats and continued to study.

Third High School was already at the final sprint stage. Everyone wished they could have 25 hours a day and could memorize more books.

The atmosphere in the class was oppressive and tense, like a taut bowstring that could break at any time.

It was time for evening self-study again. Everyone’s ears pricked up when they knew that Luo Feng was about to start his lecture. They hated that they were not a recorder at this moment and could not record every word of Luo Feng’s.

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However, humans were not machines after all. Sometimes, more haste less speed meant that the more one wanted to achieve the perfect effect, the harder it was to remember. The more one wanted to calm down and memorize books, the more lyrics they would remember.

The students were tired and anxious, looking really pitiful.

Ring—

The evening self-study bell rang. Teacher Yu walked to the back row and Luo Feng walked to the podium. The two of them tacitly changed seats and prepared to start today’s lecture.

Luo Feng looked at the students below. The dark circles under their eyes were getting worse. If they couldn’t listen to the lecture now, it would make them even more nervous.

He said softly, “There’s no lecture tonight. Let’s talk about something light.”

“What?” The students looked up in confusion, including Teacher Yu, who was sitting at the back. She had never heard of Luo Feng having other plans tonight.

Luo Feng explained, “The closer the exam is, the more you need to relax. Your mentality is also very important, so I won’t be teaching tonight. Let’s talk… Hmm… Dreams. Or what do you want to do after the exam?”

Hearing this, the students looked at each other. Clearly, they had not entered the mood yet and were wondering if they should follow Luo Feng’s thoughts.

Luo Feng called out bluntly, “Teacher Yu, lead everyone first.”

Teacher Yu felt that it was strange and even a little familiar. It turned out that she would be called up by her students to answer questions one day. However, she also agreed with Luo Feng’s approach, so she was very cooperative.

“After your exam, the thing that I want most is to be evaluated as an ‘outstanding teacher’. I feel that with your current results, it won’t be difficult for me to be evaluated as an outstanding teacher.” Teacher Yu didn’t treat everyone as outsiders at all.

In the end, she added, “Of course, don’t feel pressured. Just tackle it with your usual attitude. I believe your efforts will definitely be rewarded.”

“Teacher Yu, you’re floating again as you speak. Tell me about your dream,” a usually mischievous boy jeered.

The other students also echoed, “That’s right, Teacher Yu. Tell us about it.”

Teacher Yu was helpless against the students. “My dream… Is to be a good teacher.”

“Tsk—” The students chuckled and dragged out their words, clearly dissatisfied with this formulaic answer.

Teacher Yu said seriously, “I’m serious. Of course, my so-called good teacher is the kind of good teacher in your hearts. He can’t be graded and has no standards, so I don’t know if I’m considered your good teacher.”