Qingteng's Mind - Middle School Era

Chapter 1143 Volunteer (Part ) - Don’t listen

"What do you mean?"

When she walked out of the language office, Xu Ting's mother couldn't help but grab Xu Ting's father.

To her surprise, she had interrupted her repeatedly in the office just now, asking the head teacher to introduce which vocational school would be better, which one would be more reliable based on Xu Ting's current grades, and which major would be easier to assign work in the future.

I was really angry with her.

Why do you have such a stupid head? She also wanted to hear more about high school and Yunling High School, but he just ignored it and obeyed the class teacher's arrangements obediently and jumped directly to the vocational high school. This person who is holding back is really intolerable!

"Let's go, let's go." Xu Ting's father pushed and pushed his wife towards the east road, "What are you shouting in front of the office door? You're not afraid of being laughed at by the head teacher."

When she walked out of the office and came to the roadside, Xu Ting's mother pushed Xu Ting's father's hand away and paused: "I'm not afraid of jokes now. Please make it clear."

"Is there anything else to explain clearly? Isn't it very clear?" Xu Ting's father touched his hair and glanced at the language office again, "The head teacher made it very clear that the eldest child's grades are very good for being able to study in Damiao Vocational High School. Okay, you still want to ask about high school? What are you thinking about? Others don’t know, but you don’t know the results of more than 200 students?”

Xu Ting's father smacked his mouth: "With these grades, can I go to high school? The big kid is confused, and you are also confused? The class teacher is not confused. If you continue to be confused, this big kid will really have no books to study."

Xu Tingma opened her mouth, but before she could say anything, she heard her own chattering.

"You have always been understanding. What happened today?"

What's up with her? What can she do? Doesn’t she hope that her son will become a dragon? Can't she still have hope for her son? She understands that her son knows that she is a dark horse, isn't it okay?

Xu Ting's mother said angrily: "What do you think is wrong with me? Didn't Xiaoting's grades improve steadily? He is now within 200. There is still one month left, how do you know that his grades are not going to be better?" What about the promoted ones? Besides, he has always been a child with his own opinions, and his grades in junior high are surprisingly good, aren't you?"

"What's wrong with me?" Xu Ting's father frowned, "Let's be pragmatic. It's already the third year of junior high school, and he's still hanging around at 200. How much improvement can he get in one month? It's been the same for two and a half years, and based on his current performance Regarding grades, you should listen to your class teacher's opinion. Just go to a good vocational high school. Don't think about high school, let alone a key high school. Xiaojing from the old Wang family next door can think about it. Let's be pragmatic. Just take the stuff, this Damiao Vocational High School is pretty good. I’ll tell you tonight and change your aspirations.”

"You have to say it yourself." Xu Ting's mother turned and walked north.

"Hey, what's the fuss about?" Xu Ting's father weighed the pages in his hand, looked around, and followed.

He said that he just said that it was all for his son's benefit and that he could go to school. It’s better to be conservative than radical!

He has always been relatively conservative, while his wife is a bit radical.

Da Wa is more aggressive this time. Sure enough, don’t follow him!

I really didn't follow him. I went home at night and talked to the eldest son. He told the eldest son what the class teacher said during the day. He also handed some papers he got from school to the eldest son and asked him to fill them out again. After dinner, he brought them over for him to sign.

Da Wa took a few pages of paper silently, turned around and left.

He thought to himself, now that his son is in the third grade of junior high school, he has become more sensible and knows how to save himself. During dinner, he even looked at his wife with a hint of pride, and without exception received a few blank stares from her.

Just roll your eyes. Anyway, the eldest son has listened to his words and is ready to change his mind.

After dinner, I took a newspaper and sat under the lamp, flipping through it casually, waiting for the eldest child to come to him for a signature. This wait lasted from 7:30 to 9 o'clock in the evening. Several newspapers had been flipped through long ago, and the eldest child did not come over.

He thought for a while and looked towards Dawa's house. The lights were still on.

I'm probably still doing homework. Thinking like this, he continued to flip through the newspaper and wait. As a result, when it was ten o'clock, he looked up and found that the lights in the big baby's room were still on.

Hey, it’s hard for a third-year junior high school kid. He blinked his dry eyes, put down the newspaper, flipped through the book "The Secret of a Small Window" that he had dug out of his sack a few days ago, and started reading.

I don't know how long it took, but when he stopped to stretch his muscles, he suddenly saw that the lights in the big baby room went out. He turned around and saw the clock on the wall, it was already half past eleven.

It's so late, forget it, let's find him again tomorrow morning. Xu Ting's father put down his book, turned off the light, and walked towards the east room.

The next morning, when he got up, it was already seven o'clock, and the eldest baby had left early.

over slept!

I looked around and saw that my daughter-in-law was busy telling her to get up, eat, and go to school.

If it hadn't been for his wife's shouts, he probably wouldn't have woken up.

Xu Ting's father was so angry that he went to school to find his eldest son during the lunch break. He looked towards the courtyard, paused for a second, then walked towards the big baby's house.

Seeing the papers he had brought back yesterday on the upper left corner of the table, he looked over them one by one and saw the blank volunteer form.

This hasn't been filled in yet?

With this thought in mind, he took the volunteer form over and flipped through it, only to find that the three identical volunteer forms he originally filled out were missing.

He rushed out, turned into the main room, and shook the volunteer form in his hand at his wife: "Where is the old one?"

His wife looked at him calmly: "I signed the papers and took him to school."

"Who? You," Xu Ting's father suddenly stuttered, "you signed it? You are so confused."

"My son is a dark horse. He must do well in the college entrance examination. Don't you know?" Xu Ting's mother said calmly, raising her hand and waving the little bug that flew from nowhere, "Ye'er, take this Eat two pieces of cake.”

Xu Ting's father was stunned for a long time, then sighed and said, "Okay, if the eldest child doesn't get to learn driving, he can learn to drive from your brother."

Xu Tingma glanced at the entrance to her house but said nothing.

It's a good thing that my son is older and has his own ideas. Besides, she had a chat with her son last night. The high school entrance examination was a big deal. If she was worried about it, she should listen to her class teacher, think about it, and tell her before going to school tomorrow.

She was stunned when she saw that the light in her son's room was on until very late yesterday. When she woke up unexpectedly at four in the morning, she found that the light in her son's room was on again. She thought she had forgotten to turn it off last night. , walked over and found that my son was sitting at the table memorizing English.

At that moment, her nose suddenly felt sour. Her opinion was right. She should not put pressure and let her son grow up freely. After all, his son had his own ideas.

At that moment, she also confirmed that her son was indeed who she thought. She would not let herself become someone else's competitor and become a blockbuster dark horse in the big exam.

Did your son get up in the early morning before? She suddenly wanted to ask, but after thinking about it, she decided not to go and let all this remain her son's secret.

She quietly put away her mood and returned to the house. At five o'clock, she got up and prepared breakfast and lunch for her son as usual.

At half past five, her son took the meal from her hand and said to her: He had made up his mind and would not change his mind.

She nodded and said to her son, OK, fine. Mom will let you do the writing. Mom will support whatever you decide.

The person holding back the situation doesn't know this, and he doesn't know, and it doesn't matter. After all, he has never been able to help in major matters!

(End of this chapter)