The first photo is a full-body photo of Sheng Ming teaching in class when he was young. Sheng Ming was in his twenties at that time, smiling like a flower, hands like soft petals, and sign language.

There are two more photos of Sheng Ming at the gate of Dongda University, one is a single photo and the other is a group photo.

Tan Xiaotian, who was tall, stood behind Sheng Ming. The people in the photo were very young, with light eyes and hope on his green face.

This was taken when I graduated from the special education major in 2002. In the photo, there were seventeen people, except Sheng Ming, two men and fourteen women.

This photo is also found in Tan Xiaotian's album, but I haven't seen it for a long time.

This suddenly evoked his memories.

The sun was scorching outside, and Tan Xiaotian held his cell phone and slowly curled up the corner of his mouth.

When he came to his senses, he saw that his classmates were standing behind him, and no one said anything.

"Long time no see, old classmates."

Tan Xiaotian put up his cell phone, greeted them one by one, and shook hands.

Most of these people work as teachers in special education schools around Shengtian, and a few are in other cities in the East China Sea, and none of them change their careers.

Those from other places have received the news and have just arrived here.

"Xiaotian, we all want to thank you. Because of you, special education has received more attention and our income has increased."

The girl who wanted to talk about Xiaotian holding her at the graduation party was Zhang Lan, and now she has become a young woman.

"Yes! Xiaotian, we all earn two wages now, one paid by the school and the other paid by the foundation."

"That's good!"

Fang Xin walked over, "Boss, Teacher Sheng's parents have settled down, Sheng Tian's Mr. Li is very efficient, and the nanny he hired for the two elders has been in place.

The two elders didn’t have a good rest last night and are now asleep.”

"Okay, if you find another place, I will talk to my classmates, so you can't stand outside!"

"The hotel has been found, just outside the front entrance of the hospital, but the conditions are a bit simple."

Fang Dami can always do his work ahead.

A few minutes later, Tan Xiaotian brought these classmates into the hotel suite. Not long after, Yan Wu and Yang Jinfeng also rushed over.

Fang Xin arranged for someone to pack takeout for them.

"Xiaotian, Teacher Sheng's parents are more emotionally stable. Now that they are sleeping, you can rest assured with a nanny!"

Yan Wu had no appetite either, so she took a few quick bites and put down her chopsticks.

Tan Xiaotian nodded and said to other students: "Everyone is clear about Teacher Sheng's situation. It is not something that can be cured in a short time. Everyone can put down their work and see her. On behalf of Teacher Sheng, I thank everyone.

In this way, I will go home at night, and students from other places will stay here for one night. When I go back tomorrow, I will come back if I want to visit the teacher again."

Dang Aiqun spoke, "Everyone hasn't been together for a long time. I'll be there tonight and invite everyone to dinner. I know that it's not the time to say this, but I believe that Teacher Sheng will not want to see everyone crying. We are all happy. Teacher Sheng will definitely wake up as soon as possible."

In the evening, near the hospital, Dang Erge found a restaurant and invited everyone to have a meal.

On New Year's Day in 2002, these people were also the ones who had a reunion dinner for their special education major. That meal was about small money, and Brother Dang was always worried about this.

So today he said that he would arrange anything.

The atmosphere in the private room was not very warm, everyone just talked about their recent situation and recalled their campus life.

Finally, everyone raised their glasses together and wish Shengming a speedy recovery.

After dinner, the people who should have gone home or returned to the hotel said that they would go to the hospital and have a look at Sheng Ming.

Tan Xiaotian took them back to the hospital.

Just at the door of the ward, Tan Xiaotian saw Sheng Ming's parents beside the bed through the glass.

Sheng Ming's mother was holding a towel and wiping her body, saying, "Ming! You have been too tired all these years. Now you have the chance, you can sleep well! But don't sleep too long, your dad and I are waiting for you!"

Tan Xiaotian suddenly turned around and felt sad and moved upwards, rushing straight to his nose, and tears fell unconsciously.

Li Qian and Zhang Lan and the women were already crying out loud.

"It's not fair at all. Why is this so good person like Teacher Sheng?"

Tan Xiaotian couldn't stand this kind of scene and ran downstairs to smoke.

He took out his phone, opened Xiaowei, hesitated for a while, downloaded several photos of Yang Jinfeng in his circle of friends, and then posted them on his circle of friends and Weibo respectively, without any text, but added three expressions of folding hands.

He knew that doing so would cause a sensation.

But he didn't care. People like Teacher Sheng should be known to more people, and what she did should be widely spread.

After leaving the hospital, Tan Xiaotian took his classmates back to the hotel.

I didn't sleep well last night and I struggled for another day during the day. Tan Xiaotian fell asleep as soon as his head was touched by the pillow.

His circle of friends and Weibo slowly fermented overnight.

The next morning, his door was knocked open by Yang Jinfeng.

"Xiaotian, I just received several calls, including the Red Cross and Charity Federation, all of which are major charitable organizations in China. They heard about Teacher Sheng and were coming to visit him. They are now on the way to Shengtian."

Before Yang Jinfeng could finish her words, Yan Wu also ran over, "Xiaotian, I just received the notice from above that the Ministry of Education, Women's Federation, and the General Secretary of the Communist Party of China all know about Teacher Sheng, and they all want to come and visit."

Tan Xiaotian knew that this must be the credit for his post on Weibo.

"Okay! Then let them do it! Teacher Sheng deserves it."

Before he finished speaking, his cell phone rang, it was the fresh Wang Yan.

"Xiaotian, I saw the Weibo post you posted. Did something happen to Mr. Shengming Da Love Fund?"

"Yes, the car accident, now in the hospital!"

"Okay, I understand. By the way, your Weibo post has been topped by me. In addition, Xinlang has set up a report group for this matter and set off now."

Wang Yan hung up the phone in a hurry.

Tan Xiaotian opened the Weibo post on his phone and then saw that the post he posted last night had been reprinted by countless people, and there were all replies below the comment section.

"I used to be a student from a poor mountainous area. I saw Teacher Sheng Ming come to our school with my own eyes. I heard the bad news and was sad all night. I hope Teacher Sheng Ming is safe and sound."

The lower part is also a three-handed hand.

"I have met this teacher on TV. She is absolutely a good person, and a good person will be safe all his life."

"I have listened to Teacher Sheng's class and pray for Teacher Sheng!"

"God is blind. A person as good as Teacher Sheng will have a car accident."

The rows below are all with their hands clasped.

You should know that since Tan Xiaotian registered on Weibo, except for work needs, the office has basically never sent any other news about work. So as soon as his Weibo post was posted, it was first reprinted by the stars of Tiantan Film and Television.

Now that Wang Yan is overthrowing again, the spread speed is very scary.

No wonder that early this morning, it was the Red Cross and the Women's Federation, and everyone knew about it.
Chapter completed!