The little sweetie of the black-bellied king

Chapter 680 Crushing the camel's camel is not the last straw

Almost every day, I face those endless test papers and endless lessons, and there is a feeling of darkness.

After a long time, sometimes there will be an idea that I should just give up, but this idea flashes by, I have been thinking about it for so long, and if I give up suddenly, then the previous efforts are all in vain .

There is a lot of pressure, whether it is on the side of students, parents or teachers, in fact, sometimes it is a matter of perseverance.

On this day, Class [-] was doing self-study, and it was called self-study, which was to give time to do the test papers that were handed out and had no time to do it, so that the next lesson would be easy.

An Ran had just finished explaining a question to the little fat man, and the little fat man scratched his head and felt that he was bored, but he still had to say: "An Ran, please tell me again, I didn't understand."

"It's okay, I can consolidate it myself when I tell you the topic." An Ran explained it to the little fat man from the beginning to the end.

Suddenly, a scream came from outside, startling all the students buried in the sea of ​​questions to look up.

Then I saw several teachers running past the door quickly.

"what happened?"

"I don't know, what happened to that sound just now?"

"I don't know."

The originally quiet and lifeless classroom suddenly became lively, and everyone was curious about what happened.

Not long after, an ambulance came to the school and seemed to take someone away.

It is frightening for such a thing to happen suddenly among students who are under a lot of pressure.

Until the end of get out of class, news came from outside that a girl suddenly screamed during class, and then foamed at the mouth. She was sent to the hospital without knowing the situation, and her deskmate was also sent to the hospital. When it came to fright, after the girl got to the end, the deskmate kept shaking.

Everyone's spirit has reached a high level.

In the evening, each class had a class meeting held by the head teacher. The head teacher told some stories, which were nothing more than the students he had taught in the past. The tone was relaxed and made people laugh, but the story was another kind of motivation.

"There must be pressure, but I don't want to compromise pressure to become your burden. It may be one thing to say, but another to do it. Now you think listening to me is just standing up and talking without back pain, but I can There’s really not much I can do to help you, all I can do is give you my limited knowledge, and I don’t even know how to relieve your stress.”

The head teacher sat on the podium, and rarely, he said this, and he said very long words.

"Sometimes I can feel my incompetence, but so what, you are younger than me, more energetic than me, have more upward and unknown future than me, think about your future life, how do you want to live, You have to believe that every drop of sweat you shed now is a crystallization of your longing for life in the future, it may be painful, but it is also very beautiful, isn't it?" The head teacher smiled, and the serious face that was often tense smiled, On the contrary, it seems nondescript.

"It's not the straw that breaks the camel's back, it's giving up."

The students below clapped and clapped their palms red, as if they were using this to release some pressure.

Sometimes An Ran would think of that girl when she stopped writing, maybe it was the head teacher's expectations for her.

After this incident happened to this girl, the head teacher talked to her again. It should be said that he talked to quite a few students.

(End of this chapter)