Chapter 70: No matter how good the school is, what if you don't have it

Our homeroom teacher took one look at me and saw that my eyes were full of confusion, so he picked up the teacup in front of him and blew on the hot air from the mouth of the cup. The popular one full of deep meaning said: "Have you finished reading it?" ”

I nodded and said, "Done?" ”

"Do you understand?"

I nodded again and said, "Understood." ”

"I understand something."

Our homeroom teacher took a sip of water after asking. Blood.

I glanced at the watch, and then said, "What, no, countdown, Cao Xiaojun." ”

"Poof."

Our homeroom teacher almost squirted when he heard this, but fortunately he stopped it, but he still coughed twice.

I asked him with concern, "What's wrong with the teacher?" ”

He quickly pulled over a piece of paper next to him. He wiped his mouth, then glared at me, and said angrily, "I let you see the countdown!" ”

As he spoke, he put his index finger near Xiao Lu's name and nodded, saying, "I'll let you see this, look at this." Look at how many Xiao Lu has slipped to! ”

I took a closer look and said, "Isn't this twenty-one, but it's okay?!" ”

After hearing what I said, our homeroom teacher was very angry, his face turned red with anger, and then he lit the table with his hand, and said to me angrily: "You can do anything!" Xiao Lu used to be a top ten student, but now, if you look at it yourself, it has now slipped to twenty-one. ”

Saying that, he turned around all of a sudden, looked for it in the text over there, and then took out another watch, patted it in front of me, and said, "Na, this is the result of the first monthly exam, the seventh in the class." Now it's down a full fourteen places, don't you think it's scary? ”

Fortunately, at that time, he was the only one in our homeroom teacher's office, and the other teachers had gone home, otherwise I didn't know how embarrassing it would have been to be yelled at by him.

Although I knew what our homeroom teacher was talking about, I nodded as if I didn't know and said, "Hmm." It's really terrible, she has been demoted so much, what, teacher, I'll help you talk about her when you go back, let her study hard. ”

Our homeroom teacher was not lightly angered by my words, but I didn't have a problem, I took two breaths, drank a sip of water to calm down, and then said to me: "Xu Mo, I know that your grades are quite good, it seems that your early love has little impact on your grades, so even if I know, I have been turning a blind eye to this matter, hiding it for you, for fear that if the school knows." Punish both of you, and then delay your studies, but! ”

Speaking of this, our homeroom teacher took a sharp turn, then raised his head to look at me, and said: "You look at Xiao Lu's grades yourself, where have they fallen, their homeroom teacher found me directly today, and said let me take care of the students in my own class, don't let the students in our class spoil the students in their class, although people said it half-jokingly, but I still feel shameless on my face." ”

I nodded, and I quite understood our homeroom teacher, so I said: "Teacher, in fact, Xiao Lu's body was very uncomfortable during the exam, she didn't talk about her menstrual period, and she also had a cold and fever, she was very sick, her voice couldn't speak, and she insisted on the exam, otherwise her grades would not have been so bad." ”

In fact, I just touched it at the time, and I didn't know if Xiao Lu had a fever at the time, and I didn't know if she could speak, just to exaggerate and confirm that Xiao Lu, who was sick, didn't do well in the exam.

After hearing what I said, our homeroom teacher's face really softened, but he still looked up at me, and then said seriously: "Xu Mo, I said, I can understand the mood of you young people at this age when you are just starting to love, but I still say that, you are still young, many things are not as simple as you imagined, how far do you think you and Xiao Lu can go?" ”

I kept my head down and was silent for a while, and then I said with some stubbornness: "I will be with her for as long as she likes me, unless one day she doesn't like me." ”

Our homeroom teacher sighed and said, "Then you think so, then are you sure Xiao Lu will think the same way?" ”

I didn't even think about it, I just nodded and said, "Well, I'm sure she must think the same way." ”

Our homeroom teacher didn't speak for a while after listening to my words, and drank two sips of water with a teacup, just at this time the class bell also rang, and it rang for a while before stopping.

When the bell stopped, our head teacher changed to a gentle tone and said: "Xu Mo, let me tell you the truth, you are a smart child, very smart, you can teach anything, so now although you are not very serious about studying, but your grades are still very good, which is why I have been turning a blind eye to you, I tell you clearly, if your grades continue until the third year of high school, then you will be admitted to Tsinghua University and Peking University." ”

Saying that, our head teacher seemed to be a little excited, stopped and took a sip of water, and then said: "You also know that the teaching quality of our school is the top in our city, and there are seven or eight or even a dozen of them who are admitted to Tsinghua University and Peking University every year. ”

I kept my head down and didn't speak.

Everyone has a very great dream when they are young, or they are party scientists, or they are teachers, or they are soldiers, and the only people I can recall want to be in the future are these three, I dare not say 100 percent, but 80 percent of the students in the class who wanted to be when they were young are among these three kinds of people, and 70 percent of these 80 percent want to become scientists, that is, they want to go to school all the time, and then go to master's degree, doctorate, postdoctoral fellow......

I admit that my dream when I was a child was in these 50 percent, and later I heard people say how powerful those who were admitted to Tsinghua University and Peking University were so powerful that they also wanted to take the exam and want to go to this kind of best university, so now when my homeroom teacher said this, I was also very moved.

At this time, the door of the office was pushed open suddenly, and Xia Meng came in from outside.

At that time, our homeroom teacher taught us physics, and Xia Meng was the representative of our class physics class, so I guess I came to ask for homework.

She gave me one look and then told our homeroom teacher that the next class was a physics self-study and what the homework was.

Our homeroom teacher handed her a stack of papers on the table, saying that this class would make papers, and let her put them away after class.

Xia Meng glanced at me as he left, and then closed the door.

After Xia Meng left, our homeroom teacher sighed when he saw that I still didn't speak, and continued in a serious tone: "I'm not afraid to tell you the truth again, Xiao Lu is indeed good at studying, but her shortcomings in science are more obvious, even if she goes to the liberal arts class in the future, she will go up and down, and she will be admitted to a key school in the book, it is impossible to be admitted to the same university as you, and then the two of you will be separated, are you sure that the relationship will not change?" ”

I still lowered my head and didn't speak, I have to admit that our homeroom teacher has been a teacher for so long, and the lack of ideological education is very good, otherwise how could I become a homeroom teacher, these words to my heart are shaken.

Our head teacher took a sip of water, and then said: "If the two of you go on like this, not only will your Tsinghua University and Peking University not be able to keep it, but it is possible that Xiao Lu will not even be able to pass the exam, okay, I have almost said what I should say, you are also so old, you can also distinguish the pros and cons, you go back and think about it yourself." ”

As he spoke, he waved his hand and told me to go back first.

Later, after walking out of the homeroom teacher's office, I muttered, "No matter how good the school is, what's the point of going to it without you." ”

When I got to the classroom, Chubby asked me what was wrong, why I had been so old for a while.

I said it was okay and just exchanged feelings with the head teacher.

Because of our homeroom teacher's words, I was quite unenergetic all night, and I felt quite chaotic in my heart, and I felt a sense of loss.