It was not until this moment that Qiao Qiao suddenly realized that many cars had parked in this usually lonely street.

There are ordinary Volkswagen models and also coupes that are very expensive at first glance.

There are bicycles with baby seats in the back seat, and there are also very cool motorcycles.

Qiao Qiao stopped the motorcycle, climbed the stairs curiously, and arrived at the second floor, at the entrance of Luohe School.

There are people inside.

There are both people wearing straight suits and steady and mature social people, as well as freshmen who have not yet left their childishness and have just entered the university campus.

There are housewives holding children, and there are also guys who look like visual singers.

Qiao Qiao even saw several celebrities who had met on TV or on the news.

"These are all former students of Mr. Luohe."

Qiao Qiao saw the person in charge of the cram school next door.

"After all, today is the first seventh day. After the official funeral, everyone wants to come and take a look."

He explained.

On the blackboard of the private school, there are still blackboards that have not been wiped off, which seems to be related to mathematics.

The slightly messy chalk writing was interrupted halfway.

"Teacher Luohe suddenly fell down during class."

The person in charge said a little heavy.

"He was diagnosed with cancer in February this year and was already in the late stage. After he could not treat it, Teacher Luohe was discharged from the hospital and continued to attend classes in a private school."

"That day, he was in a private school class and suddenly felt uncomfortable. In fact, he had been very uncomfortable before. Teacher Luohe told me when he was drinking that he could only rely on pain-analgesic drugs to maintain consciousness. His student called an ambulance and sent it to the hospital for an hour to rescue him, but he still couldn't survive."

Listening to the person in charge, Qiao Qiao looked at the former students in the classroom.

Everyone did not have that kind of sad expression.

Everyone exudes hope and vitality.

“It’s a bit subtle.”

The expression of the person in charge is a bit complicated.

"At that time, Teacher Luo He's consciousness actually recovered in the last period of rescue. When the medical staff asked him what he had to say."

"'Tell Uchida that the answer to that question is b, which can be solved by cutting and transforming the strings. After he said this, there was no sound again."

The students in the classroom were also chatting.

"Speaking of this, if I hadn't been to Teacher Luohe at that time, I might have become a gangster. I don't know which fight I died in. In the end, I was able to go to college and have my current job, all thanks to Teacher Luohe's help at that time."

A man in a suit and looking like the director of a company department said.

"My grades were simply very poor at the beginning. The total scores of the three subjects were less than 100. If it weren't for the guidance of Teacher Luohe, I would never have been admitted to the University of Tokyo."

A girl who looked like a college student sighed.

"Although I didn't get into college in the end and only went to a specialized school, Teacher Luohe really helped me a lot, at least it made me understand what you can gain by working hard."

A housewife holding the child said while coaxing the child gently.

"When I just graduated, I thought I would come back to see Teacher Luohe often. As a result, the first time I came back, the old man scolded me and said, "If you have time, why don't you spend more time to work? Do you think I taught you to thank me for coming back?"

A man wearing glasses and a very scholarly atmosphere said lustfully.

"Teacher Luohe often tells me that you should face life with a smile. No matter what, as long as you can spend your life happily, it is enough. I work hard on this as my motto."

A funny actor Qiao Qiao once watched on TV said.

"I am also a teacher now. During the tutoring session, Teacher Luohe said something to me that impressed me deeply. He said that there are no real poor students in this world. Everyone has their own shining points, but they lack others to discover these shining points. I have always used this sentence as the guideline for my teaching."

A man whose palms were rubbed roughly by chalk dust.

There are also various students telling about the treasures they have obtained from Teacher Luohe.

"Are you Qiao Qiao?"

An old man with gray hair and good spirits found Qiao Qiao.

"I heard from the teacher next door mention you, my brother's undead, have caused you a lot of trouble."

He is the elder brother of Teacher Luohe. The two brothers rarely meet each other. This time, he received a notice to help his younger brother handle the funeral.

Under his leadership, Qiao Qiao followed Teacher Luohe's apartment near the private school.

The moment he opened the door, Qiao Qiao was also a little surprised.

In such a huge apartment, except for a low warm table and a bed, the rest are books.

Not only books are on the bookshelf, but also on the floor, balcony, and even on the toilet table.

There are works in various disciplines and some novels.

The most common ones are books on teaching tutoring.

These books cover all subjects.

"My brother, that guy, was helpless in high school."

Teacher Luohe's brother was a little lost when he looked at the vast number of books.

"I fought again, smoked and drank again, and almost committed a life. I was suspended for a year before I returned to school."

He walked into the room carefully through the gap between books and came to the table.

"Later, in his second year of high school, a new teacher came to his class."

"I don't know what's wrong. He suddenly started to become obedient, he also knew to study hard, never fight again, and he still knew how to be filial to his parents."

"As a result, that kid was admitted to Dongda University in the end. Hey, that's Dongda University. Can you imagine that a little gangster could actually get into Dongda University."

When Teacher Luohe’s brother talked, he still felt a little envious.

"He later said that the teacher did not give up on himself, changed him and found the right path."

"After graduating from Dongda University, he refused the invitation from a large company and went to work as a tutor. Later, he opened a cram school by himself, and went to the tutoring school. For this matter, he broke up with his girlfriend."

"I advised him at that time, but the guy said that because he had been helped by such a teacher, he also wanted to help students like himself in the past, and he refused to change his decision no matter what he said."

"What a fool."

Standing on the balcony and looking out the window, Teacher Luohe's brother sighed.

"What's the point of dying alone is that good?"

"Didn't die alone."

Qiao Qiao's words made the other party turn around.

"You saw it just now. In the private school, there are all students of Teacher Luohe."

"Their lives have changed because of Teacher Luohe, and they will pass on what they get from there to more people. As a teacher, this may be the greatest relief."

And until now, even though he turned into a dead soul, Teacher Luohe has not stopped teaching himself.

He is sincere and wants every student to gain something.

Not just grades, scores, ideal school.

It is also the goal of life and the correct attitude.

"There is a proverb in China."

"A teacher is a person who teaches and teaches and solves doubts."

"It means that the teacher is the one who teaches the truth, gives it to the study and answers questions."

"Teacher Luohe, undoubtedly, has taught his own way to the students."

Qiao Qiao looked at the messy table with piles of books.

There, there was a vacant piece of vacant land inexplicably.

On top, there is a photo frame.

Among the already faded photos, there is a photo of the young teacher Luohe and several students.

In the group photo, the teacher Luohe, who has always been serious and serious, was surrounded by students and was showing a bright smile.

Looking at this photo, Qiao Qiao suddenly thought.
Chapter completed!