70s Xiao Que Xing
Chapter 22 Official Exit
Chapter 22 Official Exit
Xie Xiaonian took the ticket and quickly found a seat to sit down.
After arriving at school, Xie Xiaonian went directly to the head teacher's office.
When we arrived, teacher Wang, the homeroom teacher, was grading homework. Seeing Xie Xiaonian coming in, he hurriedly said, "Student Xie Xiaonian, why didn't you come yesterday? I was just saying, ask your classmates in the village to ask about your situation!"
The class teacher Xie Xiaonian is a middle-aged man in his 40s, wearing a clean tunic suit, with a pen in his chest pocket, standing straight, with the pride of a literati, and a very decent person.
Even if the current students don't study hard, he has never given up on any of them, and is still conscientious in education. He is the teacher most admired by the original owner.
"Mr. Wang, my family's conditions are difficult, and I can't continue my studies. I'm sorry, I let down your education." Xie Xiaonian said after bowing deeply, but she didn't intend to reveal the real reason, after all, family ugliness should not be publicized.
Teacher Wang was not surprised by Xie Xiaonian's words, now there are often students who drop out suddenly, so when Xie Xiaonian didn't come to school yesterday afternoon, he thought of this possibility.
And as far as he knew about Xie Xiaonian's family, it was almost impossible for Xie Xiaonian to graduate from high school safely.
But he still feels very sorry, after all, there are not many people in the class who love to study like Xie Xiaonian.
Teacher Wang reported his heart of cherishing talents, and reconfirmed: "Are you sure you don't want to study? You will graduate from high school in more than a year, and you may be able to find a good job in the county by then."
"I'm sure, Teacher Wang. Although I'm not studying at school anymore, I won't give up studying at home." Xie Xiaonian promised.
"That's good, that's good, you are a good boy." Teacher Wang said with relief.
Because dropping out of school is more common now, there is no special procedure. Xie Xiaonian just needs to take the note given by the teacher and pack up his books and bedding during the break.
Because when the original owner was in school, he studied all day long, didn't talk to others, and didn't even have a friend, so Xie Xiaonian didn't need to say hello to his classmates, he just packed his things.
After leaving the school, Xie Xiaonian felt a little hungry, so she went to the state-run restaurant next to the school to get something to eat.
Because it was not time for dinner, when Xie Xiaonian walked into the state-run restaurant, there were no customers inside, only a female salesperson dozing off there.
"Comrade, here is a bowl of Yangchun noodles and a salty sesame cake." Xie Xiaonian looked at the price on the wooden sign, a bowl of Yangchun noodles and a salty sesame cake cost exactly 1 cents, which is really cheap.
"1 dime, 3 taels of food stamps." The female salesperson said lazily after glancing at Xie Xiaonian.
"Do you still need food stamps?" Xie Xiaonian asked awkwardly.
"Of course I need food stamps. Let's go for a walk. If you don't have food stamps, you won't sell them!" the salesperson said angrily.
"If you don't sell it, don't sell it, what kind of attitude!" Xie Xiaonian said while walking.
"If you can't afford it, don't come in. Pretending to be rich, a country bumpkin still wants to come here to eat, and he doesn't even look at his status!" The salesperson yelled when he saw that Xie Xiaonian dared to reply.
(End of this chapter)
Xie Xiaonian took the ticket and quickly found a seat to sit down.
After arriving at school, Xie Xiaonian went directly to the head teacher's office.
When we arrived, teacher Wang, the homeroom teacher, was grading homework. Seeing Xie Xiaonian coming in, he hurriedly said, "Student Xie Xiaonian, why didn't you come yesterday? I was just saying, ask your classmates in the village to ask about your situation!"
The class teacher Xie Xiaonian is a middle-aged man in his 40s, wearing a clean tunic suit, with a pen in his chest pocket, standing straight, with the pride of a literati, and a very decent person.
Even if the current students don't study hard, he has never given up on any of them, and is still conscientious in education. He is the teacher most admired by the original owner.
"Mr. Wang, my family's conditions are difficult, and I can't continue my studies. I'm sorry, I let down your education." Xie Xiaonian said after bowing deeply, but she didn't intend to reveal the real reason, after all, family ugliness should not be publicized.
Teacher Wang was not surprised by Xie Xiaonian's words, now there are often students who drop out suddenly, so when Xie Xiaonian didn't come to school yesterday afternoon, he thought of this possibility.
And as far as he knew about Xie Xiaonian's family, it was almost impossible for Xie Xiaonian to graduate from high school safely.
But he still feels very sorry, after all, there are not many people in the class who love to study like Xie Xiaonian.
Teacher Wang reported his heart of cherishing talents, and reconfirmed: "Are you sure you don't want to study? You will graduate from high school in more than a year, and you may be able to find a good job in the county by then."
"I'm sure, Teacher Wang. Although I'm not studying at school anymore, I won't give up studying at home." Xie Xiaonian promised.
"That's good, that's good, you are a good boy." Teacher Wang said with relief.
Because dropping out of school is more common now, there is no special procedure. Xie Xiaonian just needs to take the note given by the teacher and pack up his books and bedding during the break.
Because when the original owner was in school, he studied all day long, didn't talk to others, and didn't even have a friend, so Xie Xiaonian didn't need to say hello to his classmates, he just packed his things.
After leaving the school, Xie Xiaonian felt a little hungry, so she went to the state-run restaurant next to the school to get something to eat.
Because it was not time for dinner, when Xie Xiaonian walked into the state-run restaurant, there were no customers inside, only a female salesperson dozing off there.
"Comrade, here is a bowl of Yangchun noodles and a salty sesame cake." Xie Xiaonian looked at the price on the wooden sign, a bowl of Yangchun noodles and a salty sesame cake cost exactly 1 cents, which is really cheap.
"1 dime, 3 taels of food stamps." The female salesperson said lazily after glancing at Xie Xiaonian.
"Do you still need food stamps?" Xie Xiaonian asked awkwardly.
"Of course I need food stamps. Let's go for a walk. If you don't have food stamps, you won't sell them!" the salesperson said angrily.
"If you don't sell it, don't sell it, what kind of attitude!" Xie Xiaonian said while walking.
"If you can't afford it, don't come in. Pretending to be rich, a country bumpkin still wants to come here to eat, and he doesn't even look at his status!" The salesperson yelled when he saw that Xie Xiaonian dared to reply.
(End of this chapter)
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