Chapter 12: One Glance and Ten Books
At that time, the school's leadership was under pressure from all sides, and Lee Ming-che provoked and caused trouble and brawls in the school, violently injured people many times, and repeatedly refused to change his teachings, and it was not too much to be expelled ten times according to the school rules. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
Just as the principal was about to sign, Lee Ming-che's mother, Chen Xi, came dragging her sick body. At first glance, it is a long-term illness, and his face is as yellow as a dead leaf.
Chen Xi didn't cry or make trouble, first confessed his mistakes and apologized to the principal and all the teachers of Li Mingzhe: he was riddled with trivial matters and felt unwell in the past six months, neglected to discipline Li Mingzhe, and caused trouble to disgrace the teachers and discredit the school's century-old reputation.
But the fault is her, not the child.
She also said that before she came, she had visited the homes of the three injured students, begged the parents of the three students for forgiveness, and hoped that the school would give Lee Mingzhe another chance to mend his ways. Of course, the century-old school rules are like a mountain, and if the school insists on expulsion to set an example, she will never be pestered.
Seeing that Chen Xi had been ill for a long time, he was so reasonable and reasonable, and his posture was so low, he felt a little unbearable. Coupled with Lee Mingzhe's previous performance, he had the heart to give him a chance.
After asking Lee Ming-che's teachers in various subjects, the teachers did not want a promising student to become a bastard in a wandering society, and they all agreed with the principal's opinion.
The principal personally called the parents of the three students, and was surprised to find that Chen Xi was not lying, she really obtained the understanding of the three families, and no longer pursued the matter of the child who was almost killed.
This made the principal immediately glance at Chen Xigao, this sick and reasonable woman, her ability background is not simple.
Since the three families are no longer pursuing the case, the principal is also happy to give Lee Mingzhe another chance and give Lee Mingzhe a punishment of probation. In the 100 years since the establishment of the 14th Middle School, a student has never been expelled, and he does not want to set this precedent in his own hands.
Lee Ming-che rushed to the principal's office when he heard the news, and his mother told him to kneel without saying a word, then picked up a chair and began to smash it on his back. Li Mingzhe didn't snort, gritting his teeth to bear Chen Xi's anger.
The principal and others finally grabbed Chen Xi to persuade them, but they never expected that Chen Xi, who was quiet and weak and reasonable, would educate his children in such a rough way.
Lee Ming-che, who was beaten, was fine, but his mother suddenly coughed violently, and her palms covering her mouth were covered with bright red blood.
Li Mingzhe hurriedly got up to help Chen Xi, but was glared at by Chen Xi fiercely, and he could only kneel down again with a panicked face.
"Do you want to learn in you, but not to discredit the school. You can be sorry for yourself, and you must not be sorry for the teacher who taught you knowledge. If you break the school rules again, you are not my son, you are not worthy!"
After Chen Xi finished speaking, he thanked the principal and the teachers of each subject one by one again, ignored Li Mingzhe who was kneeling on the ground, and then left the school.
Lee Ming-che knelt in the principal's office for a day, unable to persuade anyone, and did not stagger away until the school bell rang.
Since then, although Lee Ming-che still refuses to study hard, he no longer violates any school rules, not even spitting.
The sullen smile of the baby-faced boy just now made him angry, according to his original style, the baby-faced boy was afraid that he would not be able to get up from lying on the ground now, but Li Mingzhe only kicked over his book.
In Li Mingzhe's heart, his mother Chen Xi is his reverse scale, and he can't touch it.
Liu Xi dared to curse his mother for a catastrophe, and Lee Mingzhe couldn't bear it.
However, no matter how angry he was, when Wu Qiren mentioned his mother, Li Mingzhe could only bow his head.
Seeing that Li Mingzhe bowed his head and softened, Wu Qiren also took a long breath and calmed the anger in his heart.
"Ding Ding Ding ......" The crisp class bell rang.
"It's class time, you sit down first, and come to my office after class. ”
After Wu Qiren finished speaking, he turned around and walked onto the podium and said "class".
"Stand up. The student on duty stood up and shouted.
Liu Xi saw that everyone immediately got up, and also stood up,
"Hello teacher!"
"Hello students. ”
"Sit down. ”
With a "bang", everyone sat down.
Liu Xi glanced at Li Mingzhe with interest, and saw that his face was gloomy and terrifying, and he lowered his head and didn't know what he was thinking.
Fight with my ancestor, you are still a little tender, little brat. If it weren't for the fact that she looked at the face that was similar to the senior brother, she wouldn't have pointed out Lee Mingzhe at all.
Since she doesn't appreciate it, why should she bother.
Wu Qiren taught a Chinese class, and this lesson is about the modern poet Xu Zhimo's "Farewell to Kangqiao".
Wu Qiren read aloud on the podium with full emotion, and his voice was subdued and frustrated. After reciting a paragraph, I stopped to explain the meaning, and I was very engaged.
Liu Xi curiously flipped through the Chinese textbook, the paper books were a little strange to her.
The monks all use jade slips, never use books, and the printing and reading efficiency of books are too slow, and it is especially inconvenient to store and carry.
The jade slip is so convenient, and what the monk wants in his heart is directly engraved in the jade slip with his divine sense. When you read it, you only need to sweep your senses to imprint everything recorded in the jade slip in your mind.
Simple, convenient and fast.
The jade slip has a large capacity, and a jade slip can hold at least a million books in hand. It does not take up space and is extremely convenient to preserve. Even if tens of thousands of years have passed, the jade slip is still intact.
Liu Xi despised the backwardness of paper books very much, but in the mortal world, it naturally could not be compared with the cultivation world.
I took the language book in my hand and quickly flipped through it from beginning to end, and it took less than five seconds.
However, the entire content of the book has been imprinted in her mind. casually asked her a certain word in a certain paragraph, a certain line, and Liu Xi could answer word for word.
It's not just a note, with the comprehension of Liu Xi Jindan's realm, the content in the book is as simple as one plus one and so on.
It can be said that even all the scholars who arranged this book are not as clear as Liu Xi's understanding of this book.
One word, too simple.
Such simple knowledge is an insult to her intelligence.
Liu Xi picked up another one from the mountain of textbooks on the desk and began to flip through it quickly.
Chinese, Mathematics, English, Physics, Chemistry, Geography, Politics...... Including a novel "The World Falls in Love with Me" interspersed with the textbook.
Ten lines at a glance is no longer enough to describe the speed at which Liu Xi reads books, and ten books at a glance are in line with the speed at which she reads.
"Whoa......
The sound of flipping through the book was like spring rain hitting the leaves, and several boys around looked curiously at Liu Xi, who kept flipping through the book, thinking that she was looking for something sandwiched in the book, and ignored it.
In less than ten minutes, the books stacked on the table had already been read by Liu Xi.
Just as Liu Xi took out a copy of "The Inevitable Happiness of Rebirth" from her desk and was about to flip through it, her actions finally caught Wu Qiren's attention.
With a "sigh", Liu Xi didn't raise his head, raised his left hand, and grabbed a "hidden weapon" between his two fingers.
"Liu Xi, stand up!"