Siheyuan: tomb robbing? I am serious about hunting.

Chapter 963: Door

On the day when the results were announced, the classroom was silent. When the teacher read Song Mingyuan's name, everyone held their breath. "Song Mingyuan, total score of 620 points, third in the class, top ten in the grade!" Thunderous applause suddenly rang out in the classroom. Lin Xiaoxia hugged Song Mingyuan excitedly: "Great! I knew you could do it!" Song Mingyuan's eyes were red. He knew that his efforts in the past few months were not in vain. But he also knew that this was just a mock exam, and the real college entrance examination would be the moment to test him. In the next month, Song Mingyuan studied harder. He only slept four hours a day and spent the rest of the time reviewing. Lin Xiaoxia also stayed with him and cheered him up. The college entrance examination finally came, and Song Mingyuan walked into the examination room with confidence in his heart. He answered the questions calmly and put all the knowledge he had learned into practice. After the college entrance examination, Song Mingyuan and his classmates waited for the results to be announced. During this time, he gradually adapted to life in modern society. He learned to use his mobile phone to surf the Internet and learned more about this era. He found that although modern society is technologically advanced, people's pace of life is too fast and the pressure is also great. In contrast, although life in ancient times was hard, it was more peaceful and leisurely. Finally, the day of the results announcement arrived. Song Mingyuan nervously entered his test number and password and clicked to query. His results were displayed on the screen: a total score of 685 points, the top 3 in the province! Song Mingyuan was so excited that he couldn't speak, and tears burst out. Lin Xiaoxia and his classmates also gathered around to congratulate him. "Song Mingyuan, you are so amazing!" Lin Xiaoxia said excitedly, "With your grades, you will definitely be admitted to Tsinghua University and Peking University!" Song Mingyuan shook his head and said, "In fact, I would rather go to a university that studies ancient culture, deeply study modern academic research methods, and then better pass on ancient culture." In the end, Song Mingyuan applied for a famous historical and cultural research university in China and was successfully admitted. During his college years, he relied on his solid foundation in ancient Chinese and his in-depth understanding of ancient culture to publish many influential academic papers and became a celebrity in the school. The relationship between him and Lin Xiaoxia gradually warmed up during these years of getting along. After graduating from university, Song Mingyuan proposed to Lin Xiaoxia, and the two entered the palace of marriage. After marriage, Song Mingyuan continued to engage in ancient cultural research, while Lin Xiaoxia became a teacher. Together, they worked to promote ancient culture and let more people understand and love China's traditional culture. Song Mingyuan often lamented that although he traveled from ancient times to modern times, this might be the arrangement of fate. In this era, he found his own value of life and also gained love and happiness. His story has also become a legend on campus, inspiring students from one generation to another to fight for their dreams... Youth is born in the sun. The September sun shines through the gaps between the sycamore leaves, casting mottled light and shadows on the ground. Gu Mingyuan stood at the door of Class () of Jiangzhou No. Middle School, took a deep breath, and pushed open the door of the classroom. "Hello, students, I am your new head teacher Gu Mingyuan, and also a Chinese teacher." He smiled and looked around the classroom, but met a pair of hostile eyes. At the back of the classroom, a girl with purple hair was wearing headphones, with her legs crossed on the desk, spinning a pen nonchalantly; a boy by the window was fiddling with his phone, the blue light of the screen reflected on his face; and a few other boys gathered together, whispering to each other, occasionally bursting into laughter. "I heard that this class is the most chaotic in the whole school, and the previous head teacher was driven away." "Him? He looks so young, can he control us?" Whispers rang out in the classroom. Gu Mingyuan was not annoyed. He walked up to the podium, picked up the chalk and drew a big smiley face on the blackboard: "I know that everyone doesn't trust me as a new teacher, but it doesn't matter. We have a long way to go. Today, let's not have class, let's talk about dreams." "Dream?" The girl with purple hair took off her headphones and sneered, "Teacher, can you not be so old-fashioned? We are no longer at the age of talking about dreams." "Oh?" Gu Mingyuan raised his eyebrows, "Then what is Su Qing's dream? Dye more exaggerated hair, or sleep in class every day?" Su Qing stood up suddenly, her eyes full of provocation: "Teacher, are you investigating me?" "I just got to know my students in advance." Gu Mingyuan still smiled, "Su Qing, I heard that you were a good student with excellent character and academic performance in junior high school, and you also won the first prize in the city's essay competition. What made you become like this now?" Su Qing's face turned pale in an instant, she bit her lip, turned around and ran out of the classroom. The classroom was silent, and the other students were waiting to see Gu Mingyuan's joke. Gu Mingyuan sighed, "I know that each of you has your own story and scars that you don't want to be revealed. But I hope that in the days to come, we can get along like friends, and I am willing to be your listener." After school, Gu Mingyuan found Su Qing in the corner of the playground. She curled up in the shade of a tree, her shoulders trembling slightly. "I'm sorry, I was too abrupt." Gu Mingyuan sat down beside her, "I just want to tell you that no matter what happens, you shouldn't give up on yourself." Su Qing raised her head, her eyes full of tears: "Teacher, you don't understand at all! My parents are divorced, they don't want me, and now I am a child that no one wants!" Gu Mingyuan was silent for a while, and said, "I understand. When I was a child, my parents were also very busy, and I was often alone at home. But I know that even if the whole world gives up on you, you can't give up on yourself. You are so talented, why don't you find yourself again?" Su Qing was stunned. She looked at Gu Mingyuan's sincere eyes and felt for the first time that this teacher seemed different from other teachers. The next day, Gu Mingyuan announced a surprising decision in class: "From today on, our class will implement self-management. Everyone can run for class leader, and class affairs will be decided by everyone." "Teacher, are you kidding?" a boy shouted, "Can we manage the class like this?" "Why not?" Gu Mingyuan asked, "Each of you has your own advantages and strengths. As long as you unite, you will be able to manage the class well. I believe in you." With Gu Mingyuan's encouragement, the students signed up for the election. Su Qing hesitated for a long time, and finally stood on the podium: