Chapter 22 An Uneasy Conversation

One afternoon in a politics class, the politics teacher was an old man in his fifties. In fact, this age was rather embarrassing. If you say he is middle-aged, he seems a little old. If you say he is old, it seems that he is not old enough.Then let's call him Teacher Yang Dahe.

Teacher Yang is soft-spoken and often laughs. He is not strict. Ruochen often falls asleep when he takes politics class, as if the politics book has a hypnotic effect!Sometimes when I can't fall asleep at night, I pick up the political book and read it. After keeping it for 5 minutes, I feel sleepy, which is more effective than hypnosis.

This time is no exception. After the teacher finished the key content, let everyone take a look at the summary, and recite the theme of this lesson by the way.

Ruochen just watched for 5 minutes, and her eyelids started fighting. At first, she tried to persuade the fight to separate the upper and lower eyelids, but a voice said, forget it, don't worry about it, let them fight!Another voice said, no, it's class time now, it would be bad if the old class found out.The voice said again, never mind, let's go to sleep first.Then another voice broke down and said, well, go to sleep!Then she fell asleep on the book.

Ruochen found himself flying up and stopped in a peach forest. The peaches on this peach tree were really red and big, just like the flat peaches presented to the Queen Mother in Journey to the West!Ruochen's saliva came out all of a sudden, and she was about to reach out to pick it up, but she felt someone pat her on the shoulder from behind, so she woke up with a jolt, it turned out to be a dream!

When she raised her head in a daze, she found that the head teacher was watching her beside her!
Ruochen quickly wiped the saliva from the corner of his mouth, and called out "Ms. Zhang" in embarrassment and anxiety. The head teacher was also amused when he saw Ruochen's appearance, and gestured to her, meaning to come outside with me.

Ruochen panicked all of a sudden, what should I do?If Lao Ban finds out, he definitely won't give him any good fruit!But the one who was supposed to come couldn't be avoided. Although she was reluctant, she obediently followed the old class out.

The homeroom teacher looked at the sleepy Ruochen and said, "Did you sleep late recently, so sleepy during the day?"

Ruochen said embarrassedly: "No, I just get sleepy when I take politics class."

"Then you have to overcome it by yourself. The teacher has said it in the past. Don't you know the key point?"

"Well, I know, teacher, I will try my best to control it next time." In fact, Ruochen wanted to say that I tried my best to control it, but I couldn't control it.

"Actually, this is not the only thing that made you come out. Your academic performance has dropped a lot recently. Is there something wrong? Tell me if you have any difficulties." The head teacher said in a parental tone.

Ruochen's mind was spinning rapidly, trying to see exactly what kind of medicine was sold in the head teacher's gourd?She suddenly realized that the head teacher must have read Xiao J's letter, did she ask me about it?But Xiao J's letter didn't contain any words other than ordinary friends, maybe he was planning to bluff me?I can't fall for his tricks.

Although Ruochen's brain is not working well on math problems, language is her strong point.Although she really wanted to ask Lao Ban if he really withheld Xiao J's letter, but now is obviously not the right time.So, Ruochen made up his mind that 'to fight to the end is victory', muttering in his heart: Why am I guilty?In fact, it was nothing at all, but the little girl Fan's heart moved a little, did he know it too?

"Actually, it's nothing. I just can't improve my grades in mathematics and physics. I have worked very hard. I spend the most time on mathematics. I have also asked Xiao Xiao for advice, but there is still no obvious improvement. I also I don't know what to do." Ruochen changed the subject to mathematics.

"Oh, then go to the math teacher to discuss how to improve your math, and don't be discouraged. If you lose patience, don't you have no chance to improve? With your current grades, it's okay to read a second book , but if you improve your math scores, there is still hope for one book." The head teacher said seriously.

"I've tried it, but I don't know what's going on. My math is still the same. I also asked Xian Qingwei about the learning method, and he didn't have any special good ways to treat me." Ruochen said a little aggrieved, "But I will continue to work hard and will not give up mathematics."

"That's good, you work hard, learning still depends on initiative, you must be calm, and don't be half-hearted." The class teacher's words seemed to have something to say.

"Well, I see." Ruochen acted as if he didn't hear anything.

"Are there any other problems? Tell me if you have any questions. If I can do it, I will help you solve it." The class teacher finally said.

"No more, if there is anything, I will go to you." Ruochen said
"Okay then, you can go back." The homeroom teacher finally issued the final order, Ruochen immediately turned around and went back to the class to sit down, his heart still pounding.

Ruochen sat on the seat and thought a lot. In fact, the old class is for his own good. The teacher cares about you, so he will pay attention to your behavior. If he doesn't care about you, he won't take it seriously. There is still medicine in the eyes.

But, I can't control my heart.Ruochen thought helplessly, I also want to devote all my energy to studying and get admitted to the ideal school.But there is a great philosopher who said that the only thing that cannot be imprisoned in the world is human thoughts and love.

Although it was not called love at that time, unrequited love was considered love, and it was a person's love.

One day at noon, Ruochen received a letter. When she opened it, it turned out that it was from the head of the literary club of Xiao J's school, asking her to participate in their school's activities this weekend, and also invited her to write a manuscript.

Ruochen was very surprised at the time, how did the literature club in their school know about him?There has never been much cooperation, and it is probably passed down from generation to generation. I didn't expect that I could be considered a little famous, Ruochen said inwardly.

She originally wanted to definitely attend, and she could justifiably go to see Xiao J in the name of business.But Ruochen thought about it later, what did he say when he saw Xiao J, what did he say about his grades?What kind of skill is it to publish a few articles? No university will admit you because of your well-written articles. At that time, you were often busy with these things, and many people thought that being a student was not doing your job properly!What's more, the head teacher had just had a conversation, so it's better not to go.

In the blink of an eye, it's the third year of high school, and Ruochen and Xiao J's correspondence is also less, occasionally a letter, to talk about study, and to vent the pressure in my heart.The life of the third year of high school finally realized what every second counts.

Ruochen has a bad appetite recently, he can't eat anything, he doesn't seem to feel hungry, especially he can't eat greasy food.Feeling more and more powerless.

One morning, Ruochen went to the bathroom to wash up, and the moment he raised his head, his eyes darkened and he lost consciousness.It was just that when she fell to the ground, it seemed that someone called her name and blocked her with her hand.

(End of this chapter)

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