time never ends

Chapter 2
Although she has escaped from her own home now and cannot see her mother for the time being, her ears have cleared up a lot, but she still has one thing to face when she comes to school today.

In the last test, she scored zero for the composition on the Chinese test paper.

Before the exam, my mother came to the school to talk to me about something. Both of them were not in a good mood, so Zhang Yu slapped her directly, and she turned around angrily and left.

Speaking of slapping her, Zhang Yu slapped her again today, and her face still hurts.

Coincidentally, the composition of the exam was about gratitude. Lin Nuo was angry at the time and wrote an article about the wrong education of parents, which was full of criticism.

Of course, Lin Nuo knew that this essay did not comply with the exam regulations. After all, if the content was negative, she would definitely not get any marks, and the marking teacher would only think that she had no conscience.

Knowing that he got zero points, Lin Nuo was not only surprised, but even wanted to laugh.

This is the first duck egg she has obtained in more than ten years.

She didn't regret it at all. If she wrote an article that she felt was hypocritical, she would only feel disgusted and take it as a vent.

After dawdling in the corridor for a long time, she finally came to the office.

What should happen still has to happen.

"Report."

Lin Nuo kept a straight face, ready to be scolded bloody, the more serious she was, the more she wanted to laugh.

As long as it wasn't Zhang Yu, other people's words would seldom hurt her, and she even felt a little shameless.

Jiang Shi nodded, motioned for her to go in, and pulled out the chair of the teacher next to her to let Lin Nuo sit down.

Lin Nuo didn't sit down, she would only feel uncomfortable sitting next to the teacher, she might as well stand.

When Jiang Shi told her about this last time, she even yelled at her. She didn't have a good impression of Jiang Shi, even though her temperament looked like the Virgin Mary, full of kindness.

"I already talked about this last time. I'm already in high school. I think you also know that you can't write like you in the composition. What if it's an important exam? It's a few scores."

Jiang Shi cuts to the chase and goes straight to the point.She looked at the girl in front of her, without makeup, dress up, or fancy dress.

If those children who didn't study at all didn't write their compositions, she could still understand them, so she wouldn't talk to them alone, but Lin Nuo did well on the basic part of the test paper, and hardly lost many points.

She even answered the questions that Jiang Shi thought they might not be able to do.

"I know I can't write like this, but I just want to write like this, zero points are zero points."

Lin Nuo thought to herself, she would definitely not do this if it was an important exam, but unfortunately this exam is not that important, Lin Nuo rolled her eyes in her heart.Although she was scolded, she felt very happy.

It's a joy to follow your heart.

"Teacher, I'm heartless. That's what I really think in my heart. Think whatever you like."

After saying this, Lin Nuo took a breath, ready to accept criticism, earnest advice, or bloody abuse.

But the imaginary things did not appear, Jiang Shi stared at her calmly instead.

"Why on earth are you writing that?"

Jiang Shi still said the same thing, she looked at the girl in front of her, and her heart was full of doubts.Last time she just heard Lin Nuo swearing, she couldn't help but yelled.

What she said just now also made Jiang Shi stunned.

Looking at Jiang Shi's calm face, Lin Nuo suddenly thought of Zhang Yu's anger today, and felt a little unhappy in his heart, "How many times do you have to ask? I told you, this is the true thought in my heart."

"Also, Mr. Jiang, no matter how I write my composition and how many points I get in Chinese, please don't call my mother. I really don't like teachers and parents making small reports." Lin Nuo looked at Jiang Shi calmly. The tone of the voice, as if there is a breath in my heart that I can't get out.

(End of this chapter)