"... Hello, teacher." Yang Zeng, who was as thin as a bamboo pole, coughed twice in embarrassment. Seeing that all the students in the class were looking at him, he didn't know where to put his eyes.

Wan Qing's gaze fell from his face to the two walking sticks he was supporting.

One leg looked fine, the other was bulging in the trouser leg and looked like it was bandaged.

"What happened to your leg?" Guang Qiutang frowned slightly, "Are you okay?"

"Cough, I broke a bone in the first few days of the winter vacation. It's, it's okay... It's just that it's a bit inconvenient to move around."

"Is it okay?"

"The doctor said it would take three to four months to fully recover."

"Oh... Or do you want to study hard at school?"

"Cough...uh... During the time I was lying on the bed, I realized one thing—study is still, very important!" Yang Zeng slowly puffed up his chest. Some things can only be done when there is no other way. For other things, you can only think clearly when you are alone in meditation, "I will study hard this semester, and then I will repeat it for another year next year. I must be admitted to university."

"See, students, this is what I want to understand. It seems that this fracture may not be a bad thing. Come, I will help you to sit."

"Ah, no need..." Yang Zeng shook his head in a panic, "I can walk by myself, cough...it's not too serious..." He found his place and sat down in embarrassment, and the deskmate next to him faced him. A limped leg cast a curious look.

"Okay, Zheng Kai, don't read any more. Your grades are more important. Do you want to repeat the course for another year?"

"Cough!" Zheng Kai hurriedly came back to his senses, and opened the test paper pretendingly. Only then did he realize that this was a class meeting, and the class teacher hadn't even given a lecture, and he didn't even say what he was going to talk about. As for the test paper—— It's his unfinished math winter vacation homework...

In the morning class meeting, there were no lectures, but mainly some things to pay attention to in the last semester.

In fact, it is nothing more than persuasion.

One semester is not a long time, and it is obviously impossible to say that it has no effect, but if it can be said to have much effect, it can only vary from person to person.

"Okay, get out of class is over, the monitor will supervise the representatives of each subject, collect all the homework for the winter vacation, and finish it before the morning."

"Okay." Wan Qing nodded while resting her chin, she was in a daze the whole class, mainly because the words Guang Qiutang said were too clichéd, she was already tired of listening to them.

Whether it is students who realize the importance of learning or not, students who do not realize the importance of learning do not like to listen to these things.

The former thinks they are talking nonsense, while the latter thinks they are talking redundant nonsense.

Of course, the world is not that simple, and students are unlikely to change their minds because of such a remark.

But Guang Qiutang is still willing to nag, maybe as a teacher, he always hopes to make his students better.

Whether in grades or in life.

As soon as Guang Qiutang left, the classroom was immediately bustling like a vegetable market. Everyone complained about what he said just now, and a few people were silent just now, but now they arrogantly said that they were going to go out for an internship , anyway, if you can graduate, then you can study ornithology.

Of course, many people gathered around Yang Zeng.

"I'm stupid, I just said why I couldn't find you during the winter vacation." Jiang Xing patted Yang Zeng's shoulder hard, "You boy, what's going on?"

"My day... Take it easy!" Yang Zeng clutched his arm, "I'm still a sick man..."

"Criticism, you hurt your leg, not your arm."

"It's tiring to be on crutches all day long, isn't it?"

Ye Chen looked at Wan Qing worriedly, and the latter said that he didn't know what was going on.

Logically speaking, Yang Zeng should live a healthy and healthy life, but he did not expect to become lame in another way.

It's just that the injury this time seems to be much lighter, at least it doesn't seem like something that will affect a lifetime.

Perhaps, it is really not that easy to change something that is extremely important to a person.

"So what happened to you kid?" Jiang Xing asked with concern.

"It's nothing..." Yang Zeng looked embarrassed, "It's just that I fell while going up the stairs..."

"I'm stupid, I fell and broke your bone?"

"It was okay at first, I thought it would be fine to recuperate at home for a few days, but when I went down the stairs, I fell again..."

"Oh, is it really broken?"

"right……"

"It's fucking you, are you all right?"

"It's all right, I can get out of bed. What's the matter, but I haven't recovered yet. I have to change the plaster cast once a week. When it's hot, I need to change it more frequently. I can't do strenuous exercise."

"You're still exercising vigorously like a kid." Jiang Xing was amused by him, "You should take care of your illness, why do you have to come to school?"

"I really think that when the time comes, I will repeat my studies for another year and go to a university. This semester, I will make up for what I didn't learn in the first and second grades of high school."

"It's not that easy..." Jiang Xing scratched his head, "Alas... I'm also a little hesitant to repeat it when the time comes."

"Repeat, you must repeat, come with me!"

"There are not many repeaters in the class."

"Yeah, what a fart to repeat, and it will be like this in another year. Why don't you learn a technique. Repairing cars feels pretty good."

"Hey, you want to learn that too? I heard that you can learn it in one year."

"Yep……"

"I want to see if I can be a kindergarten teacher..."

"I'm stupid, you kid is going to be a kindergarten teacher? Are you going to be a female teacher in kindergarten?"

"hey-hey……"

In this day and age, graduating from high school is considered pretty good. At the very least, students who can be admitted to high school seriously have no problem with their junior high school foundation, so there are quite a few people going to take the exam to get a certificate and become a kindergarten teacher.

It's not like later, when a kindergarten teacher was upgraded from a junior college to a must have a bachelor's degree...

Therefore, most people are not worried about not being able to enter the university.

"It doesn't seem to be a big problem...?" Ye Chen tilted his head and looked at Wan Qing, "It's impossible for him to fall more seriously, right?"

"That's not necessarily the case." Wan Qing is always skeptical about the future that has never happened. After changing so much in the past, it is not surprising that there will be more changes in the future.

"Can you say something nice..."

"I just can't deny that possibility, don't deceive yourself."

"Sometimes it feels like you're so rational that it's disgusting." Ye Chen drooped his eyelids, and rarely said a word that was a bit serious.

"The adult world is so boring."

"Then don't be an adult."

"Why am I not an adult?"

"Just be a child. Dad is still there. You can be a daughter for a long time. When you are in your twenties... at least 27 or [-] years old, you can be like a child."

There were so many pitfalls that Wan Qing didn't know where to start to refute.

……

2. Start evening self-study

"Wan Qing, the class teacher asked you to go to his office."

At noon, outside the window was a thunderstorm that often occurs in spring, and the drizzle gently brushed on the face, as gentle as being touched by a spring girl with her fingertips.

Wan Qing, who was about to take a nap, looked at Shen Huijuan and nodded slightly.

"Oh."

She has long been used to going to the head teacher's office.

As the class monitor, I have to do some nonsense things, even if I ask a few boys to move things, I have to call her as the class monitor first, and then ask her to call the boys to help.

A lot of free time is not my own, and it was a bit annoying at first, but now... probably a little numb.

Numbness, perhaps, is a basic skill for a social animal to live in society.

If you are not numb, how can you live a life that is more boring than going to school day after day?

The head teacher's office at noon was either so deserted that several teachers were sleeping on their stomachs, or so lively that several teachers were giving lectures to the students.

But today's office is quite lively.

"You said you, as the class monitor, why didn't you write your homework for the winter vacation?"

When she first entered, Wan Qing was startled, thinking she was talking about herself.

After all, when it comes to winter and summer homework, she usually doesn't write it.

Think about it again...

This year's winter vacation homework was actually written, and I wrote it very seriously. After I finished writing, I asked Zhao Jinyu to ask extra questions, and even took a few copies of the test papers she made and saved them for free. Time to write slowly.

Although the accuracy rate can't be compared with hers, it can still bring a little improvement.

If you listen carefully, it really is the other class teachers who are swearing.

"What's your grade, what's his grade, he doesn't plan to take the college entrance examination, now that the internship form is filled out, you can be admitted to university, don't you want to go to junior college? Even if you just go to junior college, isn't it good?"

"Let me tell you, if you have such an attitude, call your parents over here! You are humiliating yourself!"

The voices of several teachers were intertwined, some were stern, some were gentle, and some were calm and pretentious. The students who walked in behind Wan Qing all bowed their heads, as if they had entered a devil's den, not daring to speak. rash.

"Wan Qing, here we come."

"Well, Teacher Guang, what's the matter?"

Wan Qing looked at this head teacher who always seemed to be very kind and only occasionally showed a serious expression, and couldn't help but wonder what this teacher did after the demolition of Yinjiang High School.

Are you still a teacher?

Or did you go to another job?

I don't know why, but for those who are teachers, if they do other ordinary jobs, it will make people feel weird, as if they feel bad for the other party in their hearts.

"This notice is sent out, it is a notice about the evening self-study starting tomorrow, the school is responsible for the dinner of the senior three students, there is no need to pay for the meal, and it will be deducted from the extra tuition and miscellaneous fees."

"...Evening self-study?" Wan Qing was somewhat surprised, because in her memory, she didn't seem to have gone to evening self-study.

Perhaps, this is another minor change in history.

"Yes, hehe, the school leaders decided after a meeting. You must send the notice to every student. Don't let those little bastards run away when the bell rings for the last class tomorrow."

"Ok."

"Go." Guang Qiutang waved his hand, took a sip from the thermos cup filled with goji berries, and when Wan Qing walked to the door, he suddenly called out, "Oh, by the way, see if there are any other students He and Yang Zeng are on the way, it is best to let them accompany him to and from school, it is too dangerous to come to school with a cane."

"Okay, there should be." Wan Qing immediately thought of Jiang Xing.

Jiang Xing's home is not too far from the worker's dormitory where Yang Zeng lives, about three to five minutes longer. The key is that the road from the school to his own home is completely along the way with Yang Zeng. Not around.

And I'm afraid the head teacher doesn't need to tell me about this matter, Jiang Xing will do it himself.

"It should be..." Wan Qing said to herself, "Forget it, it's better to talk about it."

Probably because of the rain, the students were basically in their respective positions, and even if they weren't, they just moved to other places to chat with other people.

The places where boys gather are much more noisy, but don't expect the places where girls gather to be quiet.

"Ye Chen, come here and help." Wan Qing called Ye Chen up, "You start sending from there, and I will start from here. Everyone has to send a notice."

"What is this?"

"The notice for evening self-study will start tomorrow."

"Ah? Evening self-study?" Ye Chen covered his forehead, "I thought there wasn't one last semester, but we didn't have it in our third year of high school. I didn't expect there to be."

"In fact, in my memory, it seems that there has never been one."

"Then what time is it released now?"

"Except for Friday, school is over at 08:30, and dinner is eaten at school."

"Ah... so late, it must be dark."

"Fortunately, the weather has warmed up." Wan Qing sneezed, "However, it will still be very cold when I go back at night."

"The main reason is that it's not easy to ride a bicycle on the road in the dark, although there are flashlights."

"Then what can I do?" Wan Qing rolled her eyes, "Unless you travel to the future, then this place won't be dark at night, after all, it's the center of a new city." Wan Qing gently pushed She said, "Okay, let's send it quickly."

"understood--"

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