Qingteng's Mind - Middle School Era

Chapter 1137: Creation (Part )

Xu Ting raised his head and looked at the head teacher on the podium.

There seemed to be a tacit understanding, and the next second, the head teacher looked over at him. He met the head teacher's gaze towards him, and next, he heard the head teacher's casual voice, "Do you understand?"

Xu Ting nodded subconsciously, "I understand."

The next second, the class teacher nodded and looked toward the southeast corner of the classroom, "Continue to the next question."

Xu Ting suddenly felt a warm current rushing through his heart, which made him feel very comfortable.

Chemical? The chemistry that was once inexplicably disgusting slowly and unknowingly carried out a chemical reaction - he likes chemistry!

I also like the chemistry teacher who looks very serious but is actually very kind - the head teacher. Later, I discovered that the head teacher also seems to be very Buddhist, unlike the chemistry teacher in junior high school who always likes to take up classes, and unlike other class teachers in his impression. He always takes advantage of his position to inspect the classroom, and then asks everyone to allocate more time to the classes taught by the class teacher himself.

Their class teacher comes at most once a day. When there is no chemistry class, he comes to take a walk during the penultimate period of self-study in the evening. If there is a class, he does not come.

When school first started, Xu Ting was still a little uncomfortable, thinking that the class teacher liked to make unannounced visits, so during evening or early morning self-study, she would quietly spread her chemistry books on a pile of books in front of her, waiting for them at any time. After taking it down and spreading it in front of him, he sat by the back door.

As a result, after two weeks, I found that I was performing a one-man show.

No matter what, life is always for yourself. In the next third week, he returned to his original state. When he finished his homework, he would take out geography and look through it. He has liked geography since elementary school and likes to read. There are magazines about local customs and customs from various places, but it’s a pity that I don’t have the opportunity to go out and read them.

In the blink of an eye, two weeks have passed and September is over. Because the last weekend before the holiday is coming, the head teacher casually told everyone that a small test should be conducted before the holiday.

Xu Ting heard this and didn't take it seriously.

Bi Yi's head teacher also said the test casually in his usual casual voice. It must not be an important test. After all, it has only been a month since school started.

He also nodded in agreement with everyone casually, and completed the test with a casual and normal attitude. Unlike before, after finishing the exam, I would check the questions I was unsure about with my deskmate or classmates in front and behind me.

After all, my current deskmate is not my former deskmate. The current low-ranking classmates are not the former low-ranking classmates.

His current deskmate is very happy, and he knows it. When he hears that his classmates' scores are almost the same as his, the disappointment on his face is clearly visible. When he learns that his score in the high school entrance examination is about twenty points less than his, the joy on his face is clear. The love can be seen.

Oh, high school entrance examination results? That's all in the past tense. It's high school now, okay?

What's more, when he was in junior high school, in the previous two years, he basically didn't show his strength. To be precise, it was only in the second semester of the third grade of junior high school that I began to show my true strength.

So much so that even his head teacher who had been with him for one and a half years thought it would be good if he could go to a vocational high school, a secondary normal school, no need to think about it, just high school, a key high school? Is that something he should consider?

He remembered very clearly what his father told him at the end of the winter vacation in the third grade of junior high school. Don't worry about the high school entrance examination. Just keep your normal grades and perform steadily, and then you will be admitted to Yunling County Vocational High School.

He listened without saying anything, nodded, took his schoolbag, pushed his bicycle and went to school. Who are you looking down on?

When he walked out of the courtyard, he stopped and turned to look into the yard. He didn't see the scene of father-son affection as his father stood in the yard and bowed to him. There was no trace of his father in front of the door.

Waiting to blind your dog eyes, ahem, waiting for the admission notice to come out and blind your eyes.

Xu Ting snorted and wiped it, stepped on his bicycle, and went to school humming a tune.

Of course, he couldn't hear the low sigh coming from his father in the yard behind him: It's okay if his grades weren't outstanding in elementary school. He thought he would know how to study hard in junior high school. He's already in his third year of junior high school, and he hasn't been admitted to the fast track class. Forget it, there are forty-five people in a class, and he ranked 30th in the exam during the winter vacation. He ranked outside the 200th place in the school. There are 300 people in total. This is really true. I don’t even know if I can pass the vocational high school? You look so smart, why do you have to study so hard? Who should I follow? This is!

A dissatisfied voice came from the side: Who can I follow? Just look at the monkey spirit. Apart from studying, everything else is clear. He can talk about the place and the landscape very clearly. Just don't study well. It's up to you, it's not study material. If he can pass the exam, he can get into it. If he really doesn't pass, that's his fate. He's not a student. I'll check with my cousin later. If he really can't pass, I'll learn to drive a truck from him.

That's okay, the father said quietly from the side. I don't know which of the three children will be admitted to college.

A sigh came through the courtyard door: Yes, we tried our best, but if we really failed to pass the exam or failed to study, it was their own fault.

Xu Ting naturally couldn't hear their sighs and conversations. Of course, they couldn't hear Xu Ting's inner words.

So, seemingly everything went smoothly, March and April passed, and in a blink of an eye, May arrived.

When the farming season gets busy in May, it’s also the time for junior high school students to get busy and fill in their applications for the high school entrance examination!

Looking at the application form that Xu Ting got back - it was blank, the couple said nothing. They thought about it carefully and decided to go to the class teacher the day after tomorrow (Friday afternoon) to find out which vocational high school had lower scores and which one Xu Ting could stabilize. superior.

As a result, the next day, before they had time to go to the class teacher, they received a message from Lao Wang next door. Class teacher Xu Ting asked you to go to school in the afternoon - go to school as soon as possible.

When Xu Tingma heard this, she hurriedly dropped what she was doing and turned around to leave. Lao Wang shouted, "You are going the wrong way. Where are you going?"

Xu Ting's mother walked forward without looking back: Go home and push the car.

Lao Wang said happily: What are you going to do when you go home? You can push my car first, and then you can take it to my house when you come back.

When Xu Tingma heard this, she immediately turned back and took over Lao Wang's car: Brother, do you know what Teacher Zhao wants from us?

Lao Wang rubbed his hands: I don't know, it seems like your eldest child is applying for a volunteer. Go and see for yourself. If you are not sure, call Lao Xu too.

"Is Lao Xu still at work?" Xu Ting's mother took the message, thought about it, and nodded, "Okay, I'll go to the food station to find Lao Xu first, and then go to school. Anyway, I'm on my way. Thank you, brother, and let's go first. ”

By the time he finished speaking, he and the car had already walked some distance.

"What a hothead."

Lao Wang smacked his lips, patted his pockets, and walked towards his own field.

(End of this chapter)