The homeroom teacher is a very responsible teacher. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Although some things were handled differently than our students expected, it is undeniable that he is a teacher who deserves my respect.

I probably had this idea because although my grades in his class were always at the bottom, it was the hard talk from the beginning to the end that made me feel that this teacher really wanted me to do well.

I was called into the hallway by the teacher again.

The winter night was cold, and I was a little drowsy in the classroom, and I woke up instantly when the cold wind blew me.

"Your father came to talk to me today." The head teacher said straight to the point.

"My dad told me he might come and talk to you." I thought about it.

It's true that my dad and I had discussed studying abroad a long time ago, but at the time it was just too far away to be a joke. But not long ago, when my dad was seriously discussing studying abroad, it became clear to me that this was a problem that I would soon face.

"I heard your father say you're going out to learn a foreign language next semester, right?" The teacher asked again.

"Well, maybe I'll start learning a foreign language next semester." I smiled, "It could take more than just a semester to go out and study, it could take about a whole year." ”

"So you're not here in your third year of high school?"

"No, maybe I won't be able to go back to school until after the midterm exams in the first half of my senior year." I did the math.

"Going abroad is a better way out for you than the college entrance examination." For the first time, the teacher didn't talk about my academic performance.

"Well, I'll have to trouble you to ask me for leave then." I laughed.

The head teacher nodded and motioned for me to enter the class.

The heating was turned on so much that I started to get sleepy again as soon as I entered the class.

"What did the teacher tell you?" After I sat down, Brother Chao asked curiously.

"It's a matter of academic performance." It's really a lie without a draft.

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Lao Cai came to the edge of the basketball court in the playground.

If he were to do it, he would go up and touch the basketball a few times, but now it's night and it's cold.

He shivered a few times under the basketball hoop when a figure approached him.

One of them walked towards Lao Cai, and the other stayed far away to wait for him.

"What are you calling me to do in the playground at this time?" The man said dissatisfied.

"What do you mean by that?" Lao Cai's body was still trembling, but his expression was very serious.

"Which word?" The man was stunned for a moment, and then smiled and said, "Is that the one I told you last time on QQ?" ”

"What do you mean I'm not suitable for desiccated coconut?" The old dish was a little angry.

These days, he has a big knot in his mind about this matter, which has a great impact on his relationship with the coconut pastry.

"Huh." The man laughed, "Do you know she has a scar on her shoulder with a few stitches?" It was naughty when she was a child. ”

Lao Cai was stunned for a while, and then said a little impatiently, "What is the relationship between you and her?" ”

"Childhood sweetheart, I grew up with her, and I know everything about her, so I don't think you and her are suitable." The man said in a dragging voice. (So I'll call him tugging.) ）

Tugging looked at Lao Cai's stunned expression, smiled proudly and patted Lao Cai's shoulder and left.

Only the cold wind of the old vegetables was left to slap indiscriminately on the face.

In love, everyone feels very humble, and this humility, coupled with some unintentional comments from others, will always produce all kinds of misunderstandings.