Farmer's Struggle
Chapter 154
Chapter 154
The tacit understanding between Ju Ling and Qiao Jue lasted until she started school and returned to Yunhe City, which has officially changed from a county to a county-level city.
In the evening, there was evening self-study, and Ju Ling was packing her schoolbag, when Qiao Jue called.
The background voice on Qiao Jue's side was a bit noisy, as if he was outside, Ju Ling then asked, "Brother Xiao Jue, where are you, it's a bit noisy."
Sighing, Qiao Jue replied with a smile as usual as possible: "I'm at the airport and I'll be leaving in a while. I wanted to tell you before I leave. Remember to call me if you encounter anything."
After a pause, he said with some regret: "You can call me if you have nothing to do. You must study hard, and I want to become an alumni with you in the future."
Qiao Jue had always hoped that she would be admitted to the university he attended, which was the most famous university in the country, and Ju Ling didn't even dare to think about it.
But right now Ju Ling doesn't have time to think about these things, all she can think about is that Qiao Jue is leaving.
Not knowing what he replied, the other end of the phone was silent for a while, Qiao Jue sighed and said, "Little one, take care of yourself and wait for me to come back to see you."
After saying this, Qiao Jue hung up the phone.
Ju Ling held the mobile phone for a long time but couldn't recover.
In the end, it was Ju Jing's voice that brought her back to her thoughts.
"Little boy, in the last year of junior high school, you put all your mind into your studies. Hurry up and get rid of the messy books in the corner. If you don't have time to deal with them, I'll sell them to you." Ju Jing poked her head in and said to her .
Ju Ling shook her head, getting the name Qiao Jue out of her thoughts.
The pile of books in the corner belonged to Ran Yuqing, so I had to ask Ran Yuqing what to do with it.
Before the evening self-study, Ju Ling went to the second class and called Ran Yuqing out to ask her about the book.
I haven't seen her for a summer vacation, and Ran Yuqing has turned white a lot, and she can tell at a glance that she hasn't gone out to play like crazy.
Ju Ling still thought she was studying at home, and praised: "You know how to use the vacation to study hard? If you make progress, I will wait for you in class one, hurry up and catch up."
Ran Yuqing leaned against the wall, lowered her head slightly so she couldn't see her expression clearly, only a cool voice came over.
"Oh, why do you keep urging me to study like my parents? You don't know how much pressure I'm under now."
Ju Ling didn't expect her reaction to be so big, so she didn't say anything related to study, and just said: "Your books are still in my house, what are you going to do with them?"
Ran Yuqing pondered for a while, then suddenly raised her head and said with bright eyes: "I spent a lot of money buying those books, I can get some of them back if I sell them all! Ju Ling, bring the books here tomorrow, I will Find a way to sell it."
When you sell waste books to junk collectors, you will not be able to sell them for much. If you want to sell them at a high price, you have to set up a stall. How much time is wasted, and how good it is to study hard if you have this time.
Ju Ling thought this way in her heart, guessing that Ran Yuqing didn't like to listen to her, so she didn't say anything, so she had to agree.
As soon as the agreement was made here, Li Dagang came out of the office and came to the classroom. He called Ju Ling to go back to the classroom for self-study as soon as he was far away, and asked Ran Yuqing to return to his class by the way.
Ju Ling's current deskmate is a white and clean little boy named Song Chao, who is two years younger than Ju Ling and is the math class representative of the original class.
The evening class on the first day of school is usually a class opening meeting. At this moment, Li Dagang walked into Dama Jindao and sat on the podium without any intention of talking. He probably was too lazy to hold any class and let the students learn by themselves.
The textbooks had already been handed out, and they were all piled up on the desks. Ju Ling sorted them out briefly, took out the foreign language book and began to recite words.
Sitting up straight and moving his neck when his back was tired, he turned his head and saw Song Chao doing a math problem.
Looking a few more times out of curiosity, Ju Ling was very puzzled.She elbowed her little deskmate and asked softly: "Isn't this something we only need to learn this semester? Why do you know it?"
Song Chao turned his head to look at her inexplicably, and explained kindly: "I'm making up lessons during the holidays. Didn't you make up?"
Ju Ling: .
"Have we made up all the class? Where did you make it up? The head teacher didn't say anything about it during the holiday!" Ju Ling asked anxiously.
Song Chao raised his head and looked at Li Dagang cautiously. Seeing that he wasn't looking this way, he lowered his voice and replied, "It's about the same. I'm already in the third year of junior high school. Can I not make it up? I still need the class teacher to tell me. I'm in a third middle school teacher." In the classes we run, you can make up for everything. I heard that there are teachers running classes in No. [-] Middle School, and there are students in our class who make up for it, and they make up for it very well.”
Ju Ling was even more confused.
She hadn't thought about making up lessons at all before. When the classmates were talking in the class before, she thought they were talking about making up lessons in high school, but she didn't expect to start making up lessons in junior high school.
Seeing her silly look, Song Chao sympathized with her and said: "Actually, the students in No. [-] and No. [-] Middle Schools have been making up for it since the first day of junior high. The students in our school feel that their teachers are not good at teaching and they are unwilling to make up for it. It’s only the third year of middle school, and others will make up for it. If we don’t make up, we will be left behind. If it’s not good, we can make up for it. Don’t you know anyone in the second and third middle schools? It’s normal to not know about making up classes. But it’s also a disadvantage, if the teacher gives us a class, if the students can speak quickly, you may not be able to keep up.”
What Song Chao said was the truth, Ju Ling got a headache just thinking about it.
She thought she had learned a lot in one summer vacation, but she never expected that her classmates learned more than her, and it would not be easy to catch up in the last year of junior high school.
Seeing her dejected look, Song Chao, the little deskmate, comforted her: "It's okay, I dare not say anything else, just ask me if you don't know anything about mathematics, I will definitely teach you."
It's scary enough that people who are smarter than you and better than you are studying hard, but what's even more frightening is that they have better learning resources and more learning information. !
At home during the summer vacation, she saw that those students who were studying in the junior high school in the village were either helping the family or finding ways to go to other villages to do part-time jobs to make money. Almost no one was bored studying at home every day!No wonder Zhou Yan was so desperate when he mentioned learning to her before. It wasn't that he didn't want to learn, but that there was no such environment or condition at all.
Feeling sad for a while, Ju Ling regained her energy and devoted herself to her studies.
It's useless to think so much, there is no shortcut if you want to get ahead, the only way is at your feet, and she has no other way but to go down step by step.
People's energy is limited, and if they focus more on studying, they will naturally lose their minds, and the pain and boredom caused by Qiao Jue's departure gradually fade away.
Just when the youngest of the Ju family was studying hard for the senior high school entrance examination, her eldest sister, Comrade Ju Min, who lived far in the south, also took a solid step forward in her career.
Thank you for your support, thank you for voting and subscribing, thank you Xiaoxiang Book Friends 2****67 for your monthly ticket, thank you, thank you.
(End of this chapter)
The tacit understanding between Ju Ling and Qiao Jue lasted until she started school and returned to Yunhe City, which has officially changed from a county to a county-level city.
In the evening, there was evening self-study, and Ju Ling was packing her schoolbag, when Qiao Jue called.
The background voice on Qiao Jue's side was a bit noisy, as if he was outside, Ju Ling then asked, "Brother Xiao Jue, where are you, it's a bit noisy."
Sighing, Qiao Jue replied with a smile as usual as possible: "I'm at the airport and I'll be leaving in a while. I wanted to tell you before I leave. Remember to call me if you encounter anything."
After a pause, he said with some regret: "You can call me if you have nothing to do. You must study hard, and I want to become an alumni with you in the future."
Qiao Jue had always hoped that she would be admitted to the university he attended, which was the most famous university in the country, and Ju Ling didn't even dare to think about it.
But right now Ju Ling doesn't have time to think about these things, all she can think about is that Qiao Jue is leaving.
Not knowing what he replied, the other end of the phone was silent for a while, Qiao Jue sighed and said, "Little one, take care of yourself and wait for me to come back to see you."
After saying this, Qiao Jue hung up the phone.
Ju Ling held the mobile phone for a long time but couldn't recover.
In the end, it was Ju Jing's voice that brought her back to her thoughts.
"Little boy, in the last year of junior high school, you put all your mind into your studies. Hurry up and get rid of the messy books in the corner. If you don't have time to deal with them, I'll sell them to you." Ju Jing poked her head in and said to her .
Ju Ling shook her head, getting the name Qiao Jue out of her thoughts.
The pile of books in the corner belonged to Ran Yuqing, so I had to ask Ran Yuqing what to do with it.
Before the evening self-study, Ju Ling went to the second class and called Ran Yuqing out to ask her about the book.
I haven't seen her for a summer vacation, and Ran Yuqing has turned white a lot, and she can tell at a glance that she hasn't gone out to play like crazy.
Ju Ling still thought she was studying at home, and praised: "You know how to use the vacation to study hard? If you make progress, I will wait for you in class one, hurry up and catch up."
Ran Yuqing leaned against the wall, lowered her head slightly so she couldn't see her expression clearly, only a cool voice came over.
"Oh, why do you keep urging me to study like my parents? You don't know how much pressure I'm under now."
Ju Ling didn't expect her reaction to be so big, so she didn't say anything related to study, and just said: "Your books are still in my house, what are you going to do with them?"
Ran Yuqing pondered for a while, then suddenly raised her head and said with bright eyes: "I spent a lot of money buying those books, I can get some of them back if I sell them all! Ju Ling, bring the books here tomorrow, I will Find a way to sell it."
When you sell waste books to junk collectors, you will not be able to sell them for much. If you want to sell them at a high price, you have to set up a stall. How much time is wasted, and how good it is to study hard if you have this time.
Ju Ling thought this way in her heart, guessing that Ran Yuqing didn't like to listen to her, so she didn't say anything, so she had to agree.
As soon as the agreement was made here, Li Dagang came out of the office and came to the classroom. He called Ju Ling to go back to the classroom for self-study as soon as he was far away, and asked Ran Yuqing to return to his class by the way.
Ju Ling's current deskmate is a white and clean little boy named Song Chao, who is two years younger than Ju Ling and is the math class representative of the original class.
The evening class on the first day of school is usually a class opening meeting. At this moment, Li Dagang walked into Dama Jindao and sat on the podium without any intention of talking. He probably was too lazy to hold any class and let the students learn by themselves.
The textbooks had already been handed out, and they were all piled up on the desks. Ju Ling sorted them out briefly, took out the foreign language book and began to recite words.
Sitting up straight and moving his neck when his back was tired, he turned his head and saw Song Chao doing a math problem.
Looking a few more times out of curiosity, Ju Ling was very puzzled.She elbowed her little deskmate and asked softly: "Isn't this something we only need to learn this semester? Why do you know it?"
Song Chao turned his head to look at her inexplicably, and explained kindly: "I'm making up lessons during the holidays. Didn't you make up?"
Ju Ling: .
"Have we made up all the class? Where did you make it up? The head teacher didn't say anything about it during the holiday!" Ju Ling asked anxiously.
Song Chao raised his head and looked at Li Dagang cautiously. Seeing that he wasn't looking this way, he lowered his voice and replied, "It's about the same. I'm already in the third year of junior high school. Can I not make it up? I still need the class teacher to tell me. I'm in a third middle school teacher." In the classes we run, you can make up for everything. I heard that there are teachers running classes in No. [-] Middle School, and there are students in our class who make up for it, and they make up for it very well.”
Ju Ling was even more confused.
She hadn't thought about making up lessons at all before. When the classmates were talking in the class before, she thought they were talking about making up lessons in high school, but she didn't expect to start making up lessons in junior high school.
Seeing her silly look, Song Chao sympathized with her and said: "Actually, the students in No. [-] and No. [-] Middle Schools have been making up for it since the first day of junior high. The students in our school feel that their teachers are not good at teaching and they are unwilling to make up for it. It’s only the third year of middle school, and others will make up for it. If we don’t make up, we will be left behind. If it’s not good, we can make up for it. Don’t you know anyone in the second and third middle schools? It’s normal to not know about making up classes. But it’s also a disadvantage, if the teacher gives us a class, if the students can speak quickly, you may not be able to keep up.”
What Song Chao said was the truth, Ju Ling got a headache just thinking about it.
She thought she had learned a lot in one summer vacation, but she never expected that her classmates learned more than her, and it would not be easy to catch up in the last year of junior high school.
Seeing her dejected look, Song Chao, the little deskmate, comforted her: "It's okay, I dare not say anything else, just ask me if you don't know anything about mathematics, I will definitely teach you."
It's scary enough that people who are smarter than you and better than you are studying hard, but what's even more frightening is that they have better learning resources and more learning information. !
At home during the summer vacation, she saw that those students who were studying in the junior high school in the village were either helping the family or finding ways to go to other villages to do part-time jobs to make money. Almost no one was bored studying at home every day!No wonder Zhou Yan was so desperate when he mentioned learning to her before. It wasn't that he didn't want to learn, but that there was no such environment or condition at all.
Feeling sad for a while, Ju Ling regained her energy and devoted herself to her studies.
It's useless to think so much, there is no shortcut if you want to get ahead, the only way is at your feet, and she has no other way but to go down step by step.
People's energy is limited, and if they focus more on studying, they will naturally lose their minds, and the pain and boredom caused by Qiao Jue's departure gradually fade away.
Just when the youngest of the Ju family was studying hard for the senior high school entrance examination, her eldest sister, Comrade Ju Min, who lived far in the south, also took a solid step forward in her career.
Thank you for your support, thank you for voting and subscribing, thank you Xiaoxiang Book Friends 2****67 for your monthly ticket, thank you, thank you.
(End of this chapter)
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