I’m Your Mother-in-law

The students in the senior three (three) class have always known that their class teacher Gu Ming and senior three (four) class teacher Huang Yi are not compatible.

Because Class 4 is a liberal arts key class, students who can enter Class 4 have the ability to enter a university, and they can even get into a good university if they work hard, and the bonus of the head teacher in charge of the key class is more than three times that of the parallel class!

Mr. Gu Ming wanted to teach key classes, but he was cut off by Mr. Huang and became a beamer.

Therefore, the students in the third class will never buy Mr. Huang's account. Mr. Huang Yi seems to be talking about stand-up comics on the podium. .

Huang Yi didn't expect that the one who listened to the class the most seriously was Meng Rui, who had always been unknown and asked Gu Ming for help a few days ago.

She asked, "Can someone recite the next paragraph?" It was just a passing question, and she always asked this question in the fourth class.

And in class three, she was about to skip what she just said.

"Teacher, I can carry it."

Chen Qing raised her hand, her voice was particularly abrupt in the classroom, her classmates turned their heads one by one and looked at Meng Rui who was sitting in the last row.

"Is it crazy... Teacher Gu and Teacher Huang have a bad relationship, so she's still catching up?"

"This person is already quite neurotic, and he has to perform at this time."

"Love now, it's amazing to memorize a book."

"It's not necessarily that she can memorize it well, just her grades."

Huang Yi's eyes met Meng Rui's, and she couldn't help softening: "Okay, come on back."

Meng Rui stood up, put down the textbook, and looked at the teacher: "Blue, taken from blue, and blue to blue; ice, water..."

The recitation was clear and unambiguous. As Meng Rui's former friend and study committee member, Tian Rong couldn't help but widen her eyes, turned her head, and stared straight at Meng Rui.

Even the classmates who had only lowered their heads to read the book couldn't help but look at Meng Rui when they heard the back.

Meng Rui still focused on the endorsement, and recited to the last sentence: "A gentleman is erudite and self-respecting every day, then he knows what he knows and does what he does." She stopped and looked at Teacher Huang Yi.

Huang Yi smiled: "You have a good back, there is nothing wrong, please take a seat."

Chen Qing sat down and listened carefully to Huang Yi's lecture in the second half of the Chinese class.

Teachers like students who can communicate with them in class. Huang Yi also pays special attention to Meng Rui. When the two eyes meet, Huang Yi will pause for a while and analyze this point again. When Meng Rui nodded thoughtfully and took notes, Huang Yi spoke a little slower.

After the Chinese get out of class was over, there were no students standing up, and Huang Yi didn't care. She took the book out of the classroom of Class Three of Senior Three and walked to the back door of the classroom. She suddenly glanced back, and Meng Rui, who was sitting in the last row, was still at the desk. Read a book with a serious attitude.

Gu Ming's indifferent reaction when he thought of the child telling Gu Ming that he was bullied—

Huang Yi pursed her lips, what a pity.

Chen Qing buried his head in sorting out the key points and not the complete notes in the class, but felt that the voices around him suddenly dropped.

she raised her head,

The surrounding classmates turned their heads one after another, concealing the laughter that could not be concealed, and at a glance let people know that they were talking about her.

Chen Qing thought it was because her classmates saw that "Meng Rui" had improved, and were discussing her kindly.

who knows,

When she walked through the corridor between the two rows of desks, someone stretched out her foot to trip her on purpose; during her noon self-study, she called He Kai's classmates to talk loudly, "Spoken English has American pronunciation, British pronunciation..."

"Some people pronounce it with an earthy pronunciation, and the local flavor is very strong!"

"Did you mean Meng Rui?"

"I didn't tell her."

He Kai and another classmate were giggling, while the students on the side were also snickering.

It turns out that progress cannot be respected in this class. Chen Qing raised his head and looked at He Kai. He was obviously a student in the same class, but he had such great malice towards others.

The first session of the afternoon was English class. The English teacher was reading English reading exercises. Halfway through the lesson, she asked, "Does anyone know the key sentences of this paragraph?"

Several students in the class raised their hands.

Surprisingly, there is Meng Rui in it.

The English teacher looked around and chose the representative of the English class.

When it comes to the second reading, the English teacher still has to choose someone to do the key sentence. This reading is more difficult than the first one, and the classmates rarely raise their hands, even if they will, they will look at the English teacher.

Chen Qing still raised his hand, and then the English teacher said, "Li Jiayu, come and do it."

A total of six English readings, Chen Qing raised his hand six times, the English teacher seemed to have not seen her.

Chen Qing's heart sank completely. Meng Rui's height was not the tallest in the class, and she was a little short-sighted and needed to wear glasses in class. However, the head teacher, Gu Ming, placed her in the last row.

Now, the English teacher turns a blind eye to "Meng Rui"'s raised hand, which is simply a suggestive rejection, and the classmates will only snicker at her for being self-aware.

In the last math class, the math teacher treated them equally, because he taught the class on his own, and didn't care about anyone, even if the male classmates were folding paper planes below, he didn't think he saw them.

After one day, Chen Qing couldn't help but want to transfer Meng Rui to another class.

When he got home, Meng Rui was taking the English practice paper in Chen Qing's bedroom to do the reading questions for the college entrance examination. When grandma came back, Meng Rui stared, and Chen Qing handed a book to Meng Rui:

"How about we keep a diary from today, grandma writes down what happened, you also have to write it down honestly and tell grandma."

Meng Rui let out an "ah", a little puzzled.

Until she turned the first page of the diary:

Today's Chinese class was substituted by Mr. Huang Yi from the fourth class next door. I recited "Encouraging Learning" in class and was praised very well by Mr. Huang.

"Honey, I'll never stand up in class to endorse it." Meng Rui was slightly anxious, her long eyelashes trembled and trembled: "And I can't recite it when I'm nervous. If it's Teacher Huang's substitute tomorrow, I can't recite it. What to do?"

"The worm has no claws and teeth, and strong bones and muscles, what's underneath?"

Meng Rui was stunned for a moment, and blurted out: "Eat the soil above, drink the yellow spring below, be careful."

Chen Qing held Meng Rui's hand without blinking: "How well you carry, why only grandma knows?"

"I can't, I really can't."

"What if it's not Mr. Huang who comes to class tomorrow, but me?"

Meng Rui raised her head blankly: "Huh?"

"Nothing is impossible, you don't have to be afraid, no matter if you memorize it well or not, it is something that can happen to a student. If you are worried about being laughed at by your classmates, there are still the last nine months, and you will forever be with you. Classmates say goodbye, what do they have to do with you, if you don't like them, you don't have to see them again."

At night, Meng Rui went to sleep with an uneasy mood.

She was conscious that she was dreaming. In the dream, her classmates ignored her, and their faces were expressionless. She was alone, and Meng Rui had long been used to it.

The teacher Huang Yi from the next class walked in with her textbook, saw her, and nodded.

Meng Rui relaxed a little.

In class, Teacher Huang Yi often made eye contact with her. She didn't dare to look at her, but for some reason, Meng Rui in front of her did not lower her head, but made eye contact with Teacher Huang.

Teacher Huang Yi said, "Any classmates who can recite the third paragraph of this article?"

Meng Rui's shoulders suddenly stiffened. The classmates in the class not only regarded her as an invisible person, but also showed great disrespect to Teacher Huang, leaving her on the podium.

Meng Rui was in a hurry and quickly raised her hand: "Teacher, I can!"

After that, she memorized it completely. Teacher Huang Yi made a special trip down from the podium and patted her on the shoulder gently: "Very good, you are great."

The dream is over.

Meng Rui really fell into a deep sleep now. The next morning, she was woken up by the alarm clock, and she couldn't help but recall the feeling of "very good" praise from Teacher Huang Yi in her dream, which was extremely satisfying.

Tao Lili got up late today. Seeing that Meng Rui's room was not open, she was in a hurry. She hurried over and was about to shout when a light cough came from behind.

Tao Lili: …

Tao Lili pushed open the door: "Rui Rui, this time..."

It came to an abrupt end.

She stared, she was neatly dressed, and was her daughter sitting at the desk endorsing?

Meng Rui looked up from the book, looked at the time, lowered her head and whispered, "Mom, I know, I'll go to school soon."

The mother-in-law and daughter-in-law watched Meng Rui put her schoolbag on her back and closed the door. Tao Lili touched her thigh and struggled: "This child, get up early and work hard, then you can't have breakfast so late."

After a long morning,

After the Chinese class, it was Mr. Huang who walked into the classroom.

Meng Rui's palms were sweating. She was afraid, but she was looking forward to it. She raised her head and looked at Teacher Huang Yi. If Teacher Huang Yi turned to look at her, she would not be afraid.

As if hearing Meng Rui's silent recitation, Huang Yi looked around on the podium and met Meng Rui's gaze. In the happy eyes of the girl, Huang Yi smiled at her.

Meng Rui's little heart was pounding, she was unstoppably excited and opened the book.

Wait until Huang Yi recites: "Who will recite the key paragraphs that the teacher said?"

This time, Huang Yi looked directly at Meng Rui. Meng Rui was so nervous that she stood up without raising her hand: "Master, so it's also a matter of preaching and being taught..."

Meng Rui became more confident the more she recited. She had a dream last night. As soon as she woke up this morning, she recited several classical Chinese texts three times. Even after buying breakfast, she was still reciting in her heart.

In case Teacher Huang asks her to recite, she has to perform well.

Huang Yi felt more and more that Meng Rui was good. Meng Rui completed it in one go, and even handled the pauses in key sentences very well. When Meng Rui finished reciting, she stared at her like a deer, as if she was looking forward to her praise. .

Huang Yi's heart softened, she nodded, and her glasses flashed a gentle smile: "It's very good, very good."

Meng Rui's palms clenched tightly, she slowly sat down and held the book.

But the excitement is like a snare drum that can't stop, beating loudly.

She raised her head quietly, and Teacher Huang Yi interprets the classical Chinese voice clearly, as if the sound of nature, irrigates her gray heart.

She never hoped that this class would not end. She hoped that on this day, all of them could take Chinese classes.

But the time passed quickly, the bell rang, and Huang Yi walked out of the classroom.

Meng Rui felt lost,

"Meng Rui! Do you still remember who wiped the blackboard today?"

Meng Rui raised her head and looked at the birthday table on the left. She was the one who cleaned the blackboard and threw out the garbage bags today.

Last week, she was on duty for three consecutive days. This week, it was her turn. Meng Rui pursed her lips and walked up to the podium to wipe the blackboard. The chalk splattered everywhere, and she covered her mouth and nose.

"She is the lackey of the head teacher of the fourth class, and she keeps raising her hand in the class of Huang Yi's old woman."

"No wonder Teacher Gu doesn't like her, there is a reason."

Meng Rui paused and suddenly wanted to turn around to rebut,

"Meng Rui!"

Hearing the cry, she looked in the other direction - the chalk dust blowing towards her, all over her face.

Meng Rui hurriedly covered her eyes, unable to open them no matter what.

"Record the person who bullied you in your notebook." Grandma's voice sounded in her ear, Meng Rui opened her eyes hard, and He Kai was winking at others.

Meng Rui was powerless and angry at the same time. She wondered if it was the courage recognized by Teacher Huang Yi. She whispered, "Why are you bullying your classmates, why are you bullying me!"

"Ah? What did you say? I can't hear!"

Meng Rui wanted to shout, but she didn't dare to shout, especially her face was covered in powder, the whole class was watching her, and Tian Rong was there, but she didn't laugh at her.

Meng Rui still couldn't help looking at Tian Rong, but the moment her eyes met, the other party lowered her head.

Meng Rui walked out of the classroom and silently walked to the bathroom under the strange eyes of the classmates in the corridor outside the classroom.

Huang Yi was washing her hands when she saw a girl with a face covered in chalk come in from the mirror. She frowned: "Why is it all-"

After Meng Rui wiped her face, Huang Yi was stunned: "Meng Rui, have you been bullied by He Wenya again?"

Meng Rui shook her head: "It's not her, it's other classmates."

Huang Yi stared at her seriously: "No matter who is bullied, you must tell the teacher that we cannot allow school violence to continue in the class. Tell me which classmate it is."

Meng Rui stared at Teacher Huang Yi's sincere and serious eyes and was about to speak.

"Hahaha, you didn't see Meng Rui like that-"

Huang Yi looked at the door, and the two female classmates who had just entered also shut their mouths. They hurriedly walked from the side and closed the bathroom door.

Meng Rui looked down at her toes, and then said, "Thank you, teacher." She turned around and walked out.

--

In the evening, Chen Qing asked Meng Rui for a diary, and Meng Rui took it out of her schoolbag and whispered, "I feel like a bad guy who specializes in remembering what others did wrong."

"Bad people? Xiaorui, they are the bad people. They are bullying you. This shouldn't be allowed. What normal students can't do. They bully the weak. Shouldn't their wrongdoing be recorded?"

Chen Qing hated that iron was not steel, and for the first time was serious to Meng Rui:

"Xiao Rui, your idea is not correct, and submissiveness will only make these people worse! We need to protect our rights and interests, and students should normally accept the knowledge granted by teachers in the learning environment, instead of being bullied by their classmates. ."

"Have you been bullied for so long, do you really accept it all? Are you really willing to have such a rare high school life just ruined by a group of them?"

Facing Meng Rui's silence, Chen Qing eased his tone: "Grandma will feel distressed and hope that her granddaughter will have a hard-fought, happy, and unrepentant senior year. Meng Rui, you can go to university."

Meng Rui's shoulders were stiff, and her grandmother said she could go to university.

Not reconciled, but she was afraid.

This kind of fear has been etched into his bones, just like seeing He Wenya can't help shaking, seeing Teacher Gu can't help lowering his head, seeing classmates can't wait to disappear, it's too long.

"Also, does Teacher Huang Yi like you very much?"

Mentioning Teacher Huang, Meng Rui raised her head and looked much more relaxed.

"So, there are also good teachers. ... Xiaorui, do you want to change the class? It's Teacher Huang's class."

"Yes, but no, Mr. Huang's class is a key class." Meng Rui's eyes flashed with hope, she pinched her fingers nervously, "and no one has ever changed classes."

"Okay, I know."

--

He Kai was restless all morning, and when he saw Meng Rui, he couldn't help but run away.

He had a dream last night, dreaming that he had become Meng Rui, the whole class was ignoring him, bullying him, laughing at him, obviously it was just a night's dream, but he couldn't wake up, even if he woke up again I was immediately pulled back, and I was bullied day after day, and it went on like this for a year.

Then he couldn't think about it for a while, so he jumped downstairs crying.

This dream was so terrible that He Kai even thought he was dead in the dream.

It was not until his mother called him to wake him up from his nightmare that He Kai realized that his face was full of tears of fear.

Was it so uncomfortable to be treated like this by his classmates? He chose suicide in his dream, what about Meng Rui? Will Meng Rui choose the same path in the end?

He likes to make fun of people, and likes to bully people together with Da Liu, but he doesn't want people to die!

The more I thought about it, the more panic I became, I didn't even want to play poker with the same table in class.

When get out of class was over, Meng Rui cleaned the blackboard and walked back. He didn't stretch out his legs again, but stayed far away from the corridor. When people passed by, he carefully glanced at people's backs.

Meng Rui found that He Kai was not bullying her anymore, and walking through the corridor, He Kai would not deliberately stretch out his feet as usual, and even seeing her, He Kai's expression was very unnatural.

Naturally, she wouldn't know that grandma entered He Kai's dream and let He Kai experience all her feelings.

He would never have imagined that the mighty He Kai chose to commit suicide in a dream, but she, who was so cowardly, actually endured it for two years.

The classmates also found it strange that Meng Rui's demeanor had faintly changed.

In Mr. Huang's Chinese class, she raised her hand almost every time to speak, and the answers were very accurate. Teacher Huang also liked her very much; in other classes, she would not raise her hand to speak, the teacher ignored her, but Meng Rui Don't mind, just listen carefully and take notes.

What's even more strange is how Meng Rui looks and loses weight?

Thin and white, face has become smaller.

Meng Rui herself didn't know about this change. She only felt that the food at home had become less oily and less flavorful. She also found that her grandmother and mother woke up in the morning, so she didn't need to go out to buy food. She had prepared meat buns and vegetables at home. Bao; her mother was much gentler to her, and reminded her from time to time to drink more water at school.

And on the weekends, she and her grandmother are sweating profusely, and she likes to praise her smart boxing teacher too much.

Meng Rui never stood on the scale and avoided herself in the mirror, so she didn't know she had lost a lot of weight.

Meng Rui didn't know, but Chen Qing did.

The school uniform has become looser and even looks fatter, she thought, when it becomes more obvious, she will tell Meng Rui: You have become thinner, you have become more beautiful, and no one will call you a fat pig.

It's Monday again.

After the Chinese class, Chen Qing followed behind Mr. Huang Yi.

In this class, Teacher Huang said that the original Chinese teacher of Class 3 would come back the day after tomorrow. The untimely cheers from the whole class kept Teacher Huang's face unchanged. She just smiled and shook her head.

Huang Yi was still thinking that the students in the third class really didn't like her.

"Mr. Huang."

Huang Yi looked left and right, Chen Qing hurriedly took three and two steps, and stepped forward, Huang Yi smiled when she saw Meng Rui: "It's you, what's the matter? Did you not understand?"

"no."

Chen Qing shook her head. She asked, "Mr. Huang, can I change classes? I want to be your student."

--

Huang Yi didn't expect Meng Rui to ask such a question. It's not that this shift has happened, but...

She could guess the reason why Meng Rui wanted to change classes. She was bullied by her classmates, and the head teacher didn't take it seriously. However, most of the transfer classes were in the first and second year of high school. When she was in the third year of high school, especially her class was a key class, the requirements might be very high.

But she really likes Meng Rui's serious class and respect for the teacher's students.

So to the expectant Meng Rui, Huang Yi also responded solemnly: "Meng Rui, I will ask the director and the principal. I will come to you before school today."

Chen Qing never expected that Teacher Huang Yi would agree, nor did she expect her to take this matter so seriously.

After all, it is not easy to speak for a student in another class who wants to transfer.

Chen Qing couldn't help falling in love with Mr. Huang Yi at this moment. She loves her students, no matter if Meng Rui is right now!

Chen Qing struggled to take notes while he was dismissed from get out of class.

She looked at the back door subconsciously, but saw someone waiting for her.

Chen Qing couldn't help laughing. She glanced at the noisy classmates and walked out of the classroom.

He Wenya, who had been staring at Meng Rui, also saw who was waiting for Meng Rui. She couldn't help frowning. Why was Huang Yi waiting for Meng Rui?

"Mr. Huang, what's the result?"

Huang Yi's expression could not tell whether it was good or bad, whether the school agreed or not, which made Chen Qing a little worried.

Huang Yi thought of what the principal said just now, even if it was very realistic, she actually agreed. Facing Meng Rui's bright eyes, she considered her words.

"Meng Rui, what the teacher wants to tell you may be difficult for you to accept."

"I asked the Dean of Education and the Principal today, it is very unwise for the third graders to change classes. The progress of each class is different, and the way of learning is also different due to different teachers. rashly changing classes may actually be bad for your learning. Status affects. But,"

"But?!" Chen Qing couldn't help but get nervous.

"But I told the director about your situation. They were very surprised that you were bullied by your classmates, but they didn't hear any rumors,"

It seems that Meng Rui's previous resignation was really wrong. If he dared to make trouble, it might have a different effect.

Chen Qing turned a corner in his heart and pressed it secretly.

"In the process of discussing with the director, the director said that as long as your next mid-term exam score can exceed the average score of my class and the four classes, then you will be allowed to change classes."

When Huang Yi said this, she actually felt that Meng Rui would be lost. She even went to see Meng Rui's previous scores. It was not bad in her grade, but it was far from the last place in her class. There are thirty.