tenth year of teaching

Chapter 123 Darkness
Jia Mingxuan threw away the letter on Li Yue's desk and said, "Don't believe the teacher, he's just teasing you. If hard work works, why don't they get admitted to Peking University and come back to become teachers? What nonsense."

Li Yue said nothing. It was already December, and the end of the semester was approaching.The man at home is getting more and more irritable, and it seems that something has happened to the company.It was rare to go home on time last weekend. When I talked about communicating with the tutor during dinner, I lost my temper again and turned the table over.A bowl of hot millet porridge was thrown directly on her chest, dripping all over her body.

She was so hot that she stood up.The man kicked him again, and when he fell to the ground, he hit his forehead on the corner of the overturned table and fainted.When I opened my eyes again, I saw moving lights flashing past.She tried to open her eyes wide, trying to see clearly, but it was all blurry.

When I woke up the next morning, I found out that in addition to ten stitches on my forehead and burns on my body, I also had a slight concussion.This time she suddenly felt that she was so close to death. Different from the previous self-harm, she suddenly had a strong desire to live and escape from this home.

After lying in bed for two days, she insisted on getting out of bed to go to school on Monday. The medical tape on her forehead was too big for the white gauze.She couldn't cover it with a head curtain, so she put on a woolen hat and covered her forehead tightly close to her eyebrows.During class, the old classmate saw her frowning for a long time, but in the end he held back his words.

She continued to run and exercise until the afternoon. She took a rare leave because she was really dizzy.Laoban looked at this girl who never asked for leave in surprise and asked, "What's wrong with you? Are you sick?"

"Special period." Lao Ban is a male. At this time, she usually doesn't ask any more questions and directly writes a note for her to submit to the Moral Education Department for registration.

"Teacher, I need to ask for leave this week. Could you please write me a week's leave?" Li Yue handed back the leave request form.

"A week? I've never heard anyone say it takes a week?" Laoban looked at her doubtfully, not quite believing it.Maybe she felt that this topic was too difficult to communicate, and Li Yue didn't often ask for leave, so after thinking about it, she forgot about it and rewrote the leave note casually.

Jia Mingxuan basically doesn't go to the gym, and his mother gave him a certificate of allergies.He depends on his mood. If he's in a good mood, he'll go for a couple of runs. If he's in a bad mood, he'll take a break at work.

The two sat in the class chatting. To be precise, Jia Mingxuan said and Li Yue listened.

"Your dad beats you again. What's the reason this time?"

"It's nothing."

"It's nothing. He hit you?"

Li Yue was a little impatient, "Why do you ask so many questions?"

"Show me." Jia Mingxuan changed the subject and looked at her hat.

Li Yue slowly took off her hat, and the white gauze suddenly stuck to her forehead. After waiting for a while, she put on her hat.

"Your dad..." He endured it and clenched his fist hard. "What will you do at the end of term?"

"Cold salad." Li Yue turned her pen on the table.

"I asked about it, and the recruitment will be announced in March next year. But many schools belong to BJ, and there are no schools from other provinces."

"I've checked it out a long time ago. Go to the farthest one." Li Yue didn't raise her eyes.

"Are you determined to have a BJ?" Jia Mingxuan suddenly asked: "What about me, what should we do?"

Li Yue finally glanced at him, pointed to her forehead and sneered: "If I don't leave, will I die here?"

"Then I'll go with you." Jia Mingxuan seemed to be very determined and said in a sullen voice.

"No, Eldest Young Master, I can't drag you down. Let's just play around, and don't take anyone seriously." Li Yue turned her head away.

"C, get lost." Jia Mingxuan suddenly stood up and left the classroom cursing.

Li Yue continued to sit expressionlessly. For her, having a place to live quietly was enough.She really didn't have the strength to think about anything else, so she closed her eyes and slowly lay down on the table.

When Li Hai ran into the classroom, Zhao Haixia was the only one reading.It was pitch black outside the window, and before 6:00, the community opposite was still sleeping.Nearly three-quarters of the lights on the fifth-floor teaching building of the No. 3 Affiliated Middle School are already on, especially the third-grade students on the fourth and fifth floors.

Li Hai stamped his feet and cursed: "It's so damn cold." The shoulders of his down jacket were wet. He took off his hat, shook it out, and threw it on the heater to bake.

It was pitch black outside the window, and drifting snow could be faintly seen through the light.The wind was blowing hard, and the snow was falling quickly.The tightly wrapped students walked quickly into the teaching building.A red mat has been laid out in the foyer, extending to the bottom of the steps.The teacher on duty in the Moral Education Department breathed heavily and used a big broom to sweep out a passage in front of the building, but a thin layer soon accumulated again.

The morning star that accompanies everyone to school almost every day is also hidden behind the thick clouds today.Gradually, the snowflakes turned into snow flakes, flying in the air.The sky finally began to show dark blue, the number of people in the classroom gradually increased, and the campus began to become lively.

The classroom of the third year of high school was almost full of people, people memorizing books, doing questions, and people lying on the table for a nap.The classroom in the second year of high school is bustling with people collecting homework and doing their homework.The classroom of the first year of high school is full of students with breakfast in their mouths, chattering and laughing while looking out the window at the heavy snow.

By the time class started, Li Hai had already memorized a unit of vocabulary, and Zhao Haixia had done five physics questions.Zhang Yan patted Li Hai on the shoulder and smiled: "Okay, brother, you have worked hard enough now!"

"That is, that is." Li Hai was not modest.

Stepping on the class bell, Jia Mingxuan entered the classroom leisurely, looking at the English teacher who was about to start class on the stage.He walked back to his seat loudly, and continued to sleep on his stomach.If he hadn't taken his mother's car to go out today, he wouldn't have bothered to come here so early.

The English teacher raised his eyes and continued teaching without saying anything.At this time, many students are no longer the focus of teachers' attention. The average score is the basis for assessment, but it is not the only criterion.The most important thing is the undergraduate admission rate, so the school specially held a grade meeting and formulated a plan for critical students.

All rooms that can be used, such as laboratories, libraries, and conference rooms, are arranged for classes. Students in each class of evening self-study classes who are estimated to be close to the undergraduate level in the college entrance examination are called critical students.They are left alone for tutoring in weak subjects, and only the top students and the so-called scumbags are left to study by themselves in the class.

The scumbags are happy and leisurely, and the top students learn by themselves with ease.Only critical students are full of classes and tutoring every day, and they have to stay up late at night to make up homework, and they live in darkness every day.

Li Hai finally entered the category of critical student. He excitedly came to school several mornings to endorse, to celebrate the most brilliant moment in his life.

Chen Yisi was a little depressed. Yesterday, her mother came to school and asked her old classmate why her son could not enter the remedial class.The old class member pouted back with just one sentence: "You have to ask your son why he didn't get into this area. Tutoring is free of charge. It's not against the rules. It's not within the scope of normal teaching. You really can't ask us to teach everyone."

When Chen Yisi's mother came home, she would whisper in his ears and scold him: "If you eat any more, you will become a pig. Can't you study hard? Do you still want to go to college?"

Chen Yisi covered her ears and shouted, "It hurts, so I have to be the one."

"If you don't learn how to know that you are not the one."

Chen Yisi was so angry that he shouted: "What I hate most is that I can't fly, so I lay an egg and try my best to make it fly."

My mother was stunned for a while, then woke up, picked up a broom and chased the fat man around the house.

(End of this chapter)