Qu Mo became more and more sad, and the tears in his eyes became more and more, ticking and ticking, and the head teacher felt that his effect had been achieved, so he said, "Okay, you go back first." Qu Mo turned around and wiped away a handful of tears and left. Every time he was criticized by the teacher, he was very sad, and it took a long time to recover, and everyone seemed to be telling him that he was from the countryside, and he was not qualified to compare with the children in the city, his family was not good, his parents were poor, and even what they did for a living, what clothes they wore The teacher knew that they studied hard in order to no longer work as coolies like their parents, which was the only reason for him to study, and he definitely could not have other opportunities to choose like the students in the city. Qu Mo was particularly desperate when he thought of what the head teacher said to his parents, he felt that there was no point in studying, he didn't want his parents to suffer so much hardship and helplessness for him, he would rather be poor and sour like them, looked down upon, and he didn't want to take on so much responsibility, he was afraid, when he thought of his parents saving money for a whole year to teach him a semester of borrowing fees, registration, and book fees, he was uneasy, and even trembled. Qu Mo went back to the classroom and didn't do anything else, picked up the book and started to do the questions, first doing today's chemistry homework, but he couldn't, he flipped through the book, he still couldn't read it, his head was full of some inexplicable ideas, out of nowhere, where would he go if he couldn't get into high school? What would his parents say about him? How much did he spend on this junior high school......

Alas! I didn't expect it to be the third year of junior high school, he was still so easy to be educated by the teacher, Jin Yibo couldn't understand Qu Mo's heart, he never took the words of the head teacher to heart, he was tired of hearing it since the second year of junior high school, for the vast majority of students, the first year of junior high school was the thinnest, and the teacher said that he would often listen to the teacher for several days, and do it according to the teacher's requirements, and when he reached the second year of junior high school, the effect of preaching was a little worse, which would be more effective, and the third year of junior high school was not in, no matter what the teacher did and how he said the students felt numb, anyway, you said yours, I nodded and said that I was done and I was still doing my own, I should play games and games, and I should skip class。 The head teacher didn't say anything to Jin Yibo, but it seemed that he acquiesced, he didn't hand in his math homework a few times, and the head teacher didn't look for him, presumably the head teacher also knew that Jin Yibo could go to high school, because when he came to the second middle school, he knew that Jin Yibo was not admitted, but the leader of the county education bureau entrusted by his father specially handed a note to their school, and I heard that his uncle used to be the deputy director of the education bureau, and this relationship is hard enough, so he doesn't need to worry about Jin Yibo's promotion. Jin Yibo is not stupid, he probably guessed the meaning, his parents also mentioned at home that he would go to high school in the future, his uncle said that there was a principal in the first middle school who was his subordinate before, and it is estimated that there is no problem in entering the first middle school, the first middle school is the best high school in the county, if he can be sure of this, what is he worried about! Jin Yibo is very smart, he has known his parents' abilities since he was a child, and if his parents don't study well, he will give gifts and money to school teachers, so he won't be beaten and scolded, and if he can't go to a satisfactory junior high school, his parents will find a relationship to let him change schools, naturally, they will also have a way to go to high school. And he is proud of it, he hates studying, but he will never allow others to say that he can't go to high school, the last time he joked with Bai Xiaojun, Bai said that everyone will have to work on the construction site in the future, Jin Yibo is not happy, "Lao Tzu is not going,"

"So where do you want to go?

"Why can't I go to others if they can go to school!" Jin Yibo has always been dissatisfied with those students who study well,

"Haha, if you want to go there, you have to pass the exam!" Bai Xiaojun was surprised by his logic, but Jin Yibo's answer surprised him even more,

"Who said you have to take the exam in high school!"

Bai Xiaojun looked at him blankly, as if he was told that there was another world in this world, but he couldn't see it clearly.

Wang Nan was sick, with a high fever of thirty-nine degrees, she was fine when she went out in the morning, and when she finished the last class in the afternoon, she suddenly felt that her head was heavy, and she especially wanted to sleep, she tried her best to restrain herself, the last one was a chemistry class, her chemistry was still learning well, the last time the chemistry teacher inspected their periodic table, she was not wrong, and she scored eighty points in the monthly chemistry exam, which was the highest in all her subjects, and she had not scored such a high score for a long time, which gave her a lot of encouragement, so although this chemistry teacher did not ask students very much, and would not assign a lot of after-class homework, she consciously bought reference books and did problems every day, memorization, hoping to get a stable score in chemistry. She didn't want to delay the chemistry class, she endured it, and when the class ended, his forehead was covered with a thin layer of sweat, and after class, she asked Qu Mo to help him buy a bread for him to go to the supermarket, and he had to go home after a night of self-study, and she wanted to hold on for a while There should be no big problem. But the bell rang for about ten minutes, she was writing the day's math homework, suddenly felt that she couldn't raise her head, fell on the table, the same table thought she was just sleepy, so she ignored her, and when the head teacher came to plan to talk about the topic, she pushed her ears and arms, trying to wake her up, but she didn't expect her to react at all, the head teacher walked to her side and didn't get up, the head teacher called her twice, Wang Nan opened her eyes in a daze, blinked twice and closed again, the head teacher originally wanted to get angry, saw her face was not good, felt wrong, asked her what was going on,

"I'm a little dizzy. Wang Nan didn't even raise her head, only squeezed out a few words from between her teeth, and when she saw her situation at the same table, she was probably sick, so she reached out and touched her forehead,

"It's hot, I think it's a fever. ”

"Alas!" the head teacher sighed, "You know the phone at home, call your family to pick you up, what do you say you are doing here?

The table had a good relationship with her, crawled next to her ear and said, "You remember the number, you tell me and I'll call for you." ”

Wang Nan tilted his head slightly, said a few numbers, almost inaudible, only the same table heard it, asked again, after confirming that the number was correct, the same table asked the head teacher for instructions, said to go to the public phone booth outside the school to call, the head teacher nodded in agreement, and added a sentence "hurry up". The phone was answered by Wang Nan's grandfather, and his parents were not there, so his grandfather didn't say a word, put down the phone and rushed to school, stopped a taxi, and sent Wang Nan directly to the hospital. His parents waited until they got home after work, Wang Nan's grandmother told them about it, and when the two arrived at the hospital, the doctor was already changing the second bottle of potion for Wang Nan.