Chapter 3 Father-son Night Talk
Chen Hao, who was described on the skill page, opened his eyes in a daze from the state of pretending to be asleep, and several system prompts echoed in his ears.
"It's quite easy to close the interface and call up the interface. ”
"Five of the ten bootstrap tasks have been completed, and the remaining few are not in a hurry. ”
Although Chen Hao is a poor student at the bottom of the class, it does not mean that his IQ is low. On the contrary, his head, that's quite bright. He is often planned and organized, very calm in special situations, and does not show panic on his face.
Ordinary people have an extra game operation page in their minds. It is estimated that people are frightened and stupid, and they can't wait to talk to people everywhere, who will be as calm as him to study how to operate it?
"If this interface really affects my real life, then the 5 free attribute points that come with it, and 1 skill point, must be used in a planned way. ”
"But in the end, this is all my guess, and what effect these attribute points and skill points can play will have to wait until after the experiment. ”
Chen Hao had a preliminary plan in his heart, and when he opened his eyes, he saw his father and the head teacher who were guarding the bedside.
"Daddy...... Teacher Yu ......"
"Hao'er! You're awake!"
"Chen Hao, are you getting better? You scared the teacher to death!"
Chen Hongmin and Yu Hong, who were discussing Chen Hao's repetition, were overjoyed when they saw Chen Hao wake up, and the sorrow they had worried about before was instantly swept away.
"Teacher Yu, I'm fine, but my right hand still hurts a little. Chen Hao squeezed out a smiling face, he had just undergone surgery, his face was still a little pale, which made people feel distressed when they saw it.
"As soon as the anesthetic subsided, the pain was normal. If the doctor has instructed you and knows the pain, it means that the injury on your hand is recovering. Yu Hong joked that she is nearly 50 years old, and she has been a student for more than 20 years, and she knows a lot about human affairs, and a few words of comfort will enliven the atmosphere in the ward.
"Hao'er, thank you Teacher Yu, she has been here for a night. Chen Hongmin said on the side.
"Thank you, Mr. Yu!" Chen Hao squinted his eyes, he was grateful to his head teacher from the bottom of his heart.
Although the grades of several students in the back row often lag behind the class, Yu Hong treats them equally, does not target, does not reprimand, and often mingles with them after leaving class.
The rest of the poor students in the third year of high school were all envious, and often complained to Chen Hao and his gang in the morning exercise queue about how terrifying their homeroom teacher was. "It's still your Teacher Yu" and other words, Chen Hao didn't listen to it less, and after the accident of sending himself to the hospital, it was difficult for Chen Hao not to be grateful to Yu Hong!
"Chen Hao, it's okay if you're fine. Then the teacher will go back first, and the exam will be completed soon, and there will be a lot of busy things in the class. ”
"Also, don't let your grades fall behind. Don't think that if you get injured, you can be lazy in the hospital, read more books!" Yu Hong saw Chen Hao's lively appearance, and the stone hanging on his heart lowered slightly. Seeing that it was three o'clock at night and that there was nothing to do in the hospital, she planned to rush home to prepare for class. It's just that before leaving, I didn't forget to tell Chen Hao to study.
"Got it, Mr. Yu!"
"Teacher Yu, are you leaving? ”
"It's okay, I came by car. Mr. Chen, just these few steps, don't send it. You still care more about Chen Hao, the patient is important!"
"Okay...... Teacher Yu, then you go slowly. Chen Hongmin pushed open the door of the ward, hugged Yu Hong out of the three-person room with a strong smell of medicine, he sent Yu Hong to the staircase, and then turned back by himself.
When Chen Hongmin returned to the ward, he found his son lying on the hospital bed, staring at him with a hippie smile.
"What are you laughing at? It's all hurt like this, and you're still in the mood to laugh there!"
Chen Hongmin scolded with a displeased face, and then began to count Chen Haolai, "Playing with your mobile phone during class time, Teacher Yu told me everything about you." Now it's okay, I hurt my right hand, I see what you should do in the college entrance examination in June!"
"It's really not good, then listen to Dad, go to Gaofu?" Chen Hao blinked and said mischievously.
Chen Hongmin blushed and coughed: "Just now, you heard what I said and Teacher Yu?"
"I heard it! and I heard it clearly!"
"What about you...... Are you really planning to repeat it?" Out of his father's sense of responsibility, Chen Hongmin asked tentatively.
Seeing his father's serious appearance, Chen Hao couldn't help it anymore, and smiled: "Oh, Dad, you can rest assured, I'm fine." It's just the college entrance examination, and I can't use my right hand, so I'll use my left hand to take the test, and I will definitely be able to get into a good university. Why waste a year repeating it? Besides, how many years can there be in life?"
"What are you talking nonsense? Do you think the college entrance examination is very simple? Teacher Yu said that with your current grades, you can be admitted to a junior college at most...... It would be nice if your mom was still around...... Alas......" Chen Hongmin shook his head and sighed.
"Dad, you really don't believe I can get into a good school?" Chen Hao changed his hippie smile and asked seriously.
"Believe it, why not, with your previous grades, it's fine...... But in the past two semesters, you've been at the bottom of your class, so how do you make your dad believe you? I think you'll want to repeat your studies for another year next year......
Chen Hongmin tried to loosen Chen Hao's tone, but found that his son was staring at him with a confident expression that was beyond ordinary people.
"Dad, since you don't believe it, how about we make a bet?"
"Bet?"
"Yes! Bet if I can make it to the first line!" The corners of Chen Hao's mouth curled slightly, and he said confidently.
What Chen Hao said is the abbreviation of "the first city-wide mock exam", which is a unique saying in the college entrance examination circle of Wenshi.
Three months before the college entrance examination, the Education Bureau of Wenshi will specially organize three large-scale mock tests for the city's senior high school students to test the level of this year's senior high school students.
The papers of the three mock tests were also issued by a special teacher. The difficulty of the paper will be increased from easy, medium, and difficult, so that students can experience three different levels of mock papers before the college entrance examination, so that students can know their approximate ranking in the city.
Although this kind of mock test has a lot of water, it can most clearly reflect the real level of a senior high school student. The rankings of the three mock exams in the past are very similar to the results of the real college entrance examination, so Wenshi will hold these three mock exams every year.
"Isn't it this the weekend? Injured in 100 days! No matter how confident you are, how can you take the test if you have an injury to your right hand?" Chen Hongmin was a little unconvinced, and even spoke three points higher in his voice.
"Dad, just put a hundred hearts! You send me to school on the weekend, and you'll know when the test results come out. After speaking, Chen Hao showed a mysterious smile. As for the source of his self-confidence, it is naturally related to the sudden extra game operation page in his head.
Seeing that his son insisted on taking the test, Chen Hongmin no longer opened his mouth to refute more, for fear of hitting the child's self-confidence. But in his heart, he still has a skeptical attitude, "Maybe when he takes the exam, he will be able to understand how difficult the college entrance examination is." When the time comes, with a good grade, and then let him promise to repeat the year next year, isn't that a logical thing?"
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The night conversation between father and son only lasted for half an hour, and before dawn, Chen Hao urged Chen Hongmin to go to rest early. He himself closed his eyes and fell into a deep sleep, after all, he had undergone an operation that had consumed a lot of his energy and physical strength.
When Chen Hao woke up the next day, he found that it was already afternoon.
In the ward of the three-person room, in addition to Chen Hongmin, there are several more familiar faces.
"Yong, Pona, stammering, why are you here?"
These familiar faces are the three poor students who have been squatting in the back row of the class with Chen Hao all year round.
The tall and handsome one is called Chen Zhiyong, the one who asked Chen Hao to go down the copy together in the first chapter above. Spinach, whose real name is Zhou Bo, is a black fat man with rough skin and thick meat, and every time he goes to the school cafeteria, he must order spinach soup, so he was given this nickname.
Stammering, formerly known as Zhang Jian, is a dead house, keen on two-dimensional, but he stutters a little when he speaks, and he is often teased in the past. Later, when he entered the fourth class and met Chen Hao, no one dared to bully him anymore, but the nickname "stammer" was inherited.
Since the four of them often mix together, the relationship is quite good.
In layman's terms, the four of them are sworn friends.
Yong: "In the afternoon, it was a self-study class, so we asked the teacher for leave and came to see you by the way." Well, this is the fruit and flower basket that the whole class pooled together to buy for you. ”
Spinach: "Yes, we've also brought the bag you left at school. ”
Stammered: "Chen ...... Chen Hao...... I brought you a comic, and the latest serialization of King Sea Duck is also in it......"
Chen Hao's eyes were red, and he almost cried: "With a few of your good friends, I haven't studied in vain in the past three years of high school!"
Ah Yong's face was not red and his heart was not beating, and he poured a basin of cold water on Chen Hao and said, "Actually, let's ...... I mainly want to call you to take us to finish that copy. ”
Chen Hao:"#@¥%|%|*&......"
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