Chapter 3 Mother and Daughter Who Hate Each Other

In schools like No. 5 Middle School, the college entrance examination must be grasped, and the academic proficiency test in the second year of high school cannot be relaxed. According to the rules of the city's education department, the pass rate of the second year of high school in the previous year is directly related to the school's enrollment quota in the next year.

"The study examination is related to the life and death of our school, comrades must pay close attention. Don't blame me if anyone drags his feet and is removed by the district education bureau when the time comes. The principal's clichΓ©, Jiang Yuanjun and their ears all sounded calloused.

Because it is not a key middle school, the admission score of the fifth middle school is not high, but after all, it can take several national top ten exams every year, and it still has some reputation in the city. As a result, those related households who could not enter the three key middle schools in the city were stuffed into the fifth middle school one after another, resulting in all the bulls, ghosts, snakes and gods squeezing in.

The result is that the most basic knowledge is tested, and the questions are quite easy in the sophomore academic level test, and some people are still difficult to pass the slow class every year.

Jiang Yuanjun took a few days off, and the students did not attend math class for several days in a row. And now it is in the stage of studying for the exam, where can she sit still, and on the third day, her throat is basically recovered, and she hurried to work.

When Jiang Yuanjun arrived at the school, he hadn't finished his morning reading yet, and there was no one in the office. She sat for a while, and the (fifteenth) class teacher, Mr. Wu, walked in.

Mr. Wu teaches biology and will retire in less than two years. She was very happy to see Jiang Yuanjun coming back to work, and walked to Jiang Yuanjun's table with a smile and said, "Little Jiang, you have a good cold, and the students in our class are still discussing that they want to see you." ”

"It's just a little cold, where do I need them to see me. Mr. Wu, I've been sorry for you in the past two days. Jiang Yuanjun smiled and pushed the snacks he brought, "In the past two days, I heard that my class and evening self-study have been taken by your two homeroom teachers, and it has been hard work, this is what I brought you to eat." ”

"What is the hard work, who can be fine. I ate too much for breakfast, and I don't dare to eat anymore because of my bad stomach, so you can keep it for yourself. Teacher Wu waved his hand in disgust, and then frowned again: "Xiao Jiang, your voice is still a little hoarse, why don't you take a day off before coming to class." Jiang Yuanjun shook his head and smiled: "It's okay, it's basically fine, thank you Teacher Wu." ”

The bell rang for early self-study, and the teachers who read early returned to the office one after another, and everyone had to say a few words of greeting when they saw Jiang Yuanjun coming back to work.

(7) The class teacher, Mr. Zhang, is in her thirties, teaches Chinese, and is a male teacher. He took a stack of test papers from his desk and handed them to Jiang Yuanjun, explaining:

"Teacher Jiang, I took your place in the evening self-study of our class yesterday, and I heard the representative of the mathematics department say that you originally arranged the test, so I asked them to take the test papers on your desk and send them down. This is the exam paper they handed in. If you don't want to change it, just take a look. ”

"Trouble Mr. Zhang, I'll change it later." Jiang Yuanjun took the test paper with a smile.

"Zhang Wei, you are so hypocritical, you said that you have collected the test papers, how embarrassed is Yuan Jun not to change. Do you think so? (7) Class English teacher Teacher Yang joked with a smile. She and Teacher Zhang are high school classmates and women, and the two talk casually, and Teacher Zhang is not angry at all when she is ridiculed by half-truths.

The other teachers in the office echoed one after another, and two of them spoke for Teacher Zhang, complaining that the slow class required a pass rate of 80%, and there were many students who were not good at mathematics, and Teacher Zhang was also red-eyed.

That's true. Next, around the academic examination, everyone talked about it. The teachers in the slow class were indignant, and they all felt that the school's target was too high, saying that there were so many children in the slow class who were tired of learning that they could not complete the task.

Regarding this, Jiang Yuanjun also felt a little high. To be sure, 80 percent of a single subject is not too high, but the problem is that many students are biased. If you are good at mathematics, English, Chinese, and physics, you must pass all nine subjects to 80 percent, which is indeed very difficult for the No. 5 Middle School, a non-key middle school.

Teacher Yang wailed: "The teacher who said that the academic proficiency test was too lagging behind is going to be transferred to a remote school, and several guys in my two classes can't even recognize the twenty-four letters, and they want to get sixty points in the academic exam, so let's dream!" Ah, it's a big head when you think about it! ”

"yes, that's a headache." Jiang Yuanjun nodded in agreement. Teacher Li, who teaches the third class of Chinese, looked at her disapprehantly: "Xiao Jiang, what are you worried about, you have to be talented and good-looking, and the old lady in the family will make money, if you are transferred to a remote school, you can not have this job, find a rich and handsome man to marry a young grandmother." ”

"It's just that, you have to worry about us poor people who have no money and no background." Teacher Yang smiled and nodded. "What Bai Fumei, don't listen to people's nonsense, our family has no money at all." Jiang Yuanjun barely squeezed out a smile to justify.

"The richer the person, the more he loves to cry poor, and the person who has no money can own a 150-square-meter house in Wisteria Garden?" "If you don't have money, your wife will go to the neighboring city to open another beauty and health club?" "That's it, we people just envy you for having a shrewd and capable old lady, and you are not hating the rich, what are you afraid of, Jun'er?"

Everyone besieged together, where could Jiang Yuanjun parry, so he had no choice but to run into the bathroom to hide from Qingjing. When she washed her hands, she subconsciously pulled down the collar of her undershirt to look at the marks on her neck, hey, the red marks were still obvious.

Thinking of the words that everyone envied her, she couldn't help but smile bitterly. If colleagues knew what was going on with the house in Wisteria Yayuan, and knew that Ms. Jiang Yanqiu, who was "shrewd and capable" in their mouths, designed to send her own daughter to Xu Mo's bed for her own business, how would they feel?

Jiang Yuanjun doesn't know if there are any mothers and daughters in this world who hate each other like himself and Jiang Yanqiu. Jiang Yanqiu gave birth to her, but Jiang Yanqiu also ruined her. Of course, to some extent, she also ruined Jiang Yanqiu. If it weren't for Jiang Yuanjun, Jiang Yanqiu would be living the same life as those wealthy wives in the dog-blood TV series.

In the early eighties of the last century, she was admitted to the technical secondary school with a score of more than 80 points, Jiang Yanqiu can definitely be regarded as a student bully, not to mention that she is also beautiful. So much so that Zhao Zhenhua, the second generation of officials who already had a family, lost his soul after seeing her, and tried his best to get the beauty.

However, Jiang Yanqiu is a chaste martyr, and Zhao Zhenhua gritted his teeth and kicked the original partner under the "sleepy convincing". Regardless of the original partner who was sent to a sanatorium because of his mental problems in divorce, he happily married Jiang Yanqiu and entered the door.

Jiang Yanqiu gave birth to Jiang Yuanjun more than a year later, and everyone said that Jiang Yuanjun completely inherited the beauty of his mother. Jiang Yuanjun looked at the photos of her before she was six years old, and felt that she was really delicate and cute at that time.

Zhao Zhenhua regards Jiang Yuanjun as a treasure, but he is relatively cold to Zhao Kang, the son born to him and his ex-wife. Jiang Yuanjun lived a life like a little princess before she was six years old, until she was hospitalized for a blood test when she was sick, Zhao Zhenhua looked at her blood type, and then determined that Jiang Yuanjun was not his own flesh and blood.

The wife of the chaste and fierce woman actually cuckolded herself silently, and when the beloved daughter who was doted like beads turned out to be a wild seed born to his wife and other men, Zhao Zhenhua was really hit too hard.

Even after many years, even if he was only six years old at the time, Jiang Yuanjun recalled the terrifying scene when Zhao Zhenhua's eyes were blood-red and he pinched Jiang Yanqiu's neck and asked questions, and his scalp was still numb.

That day, if it weren't for the nine-year-old Zhao Kang begging hard, Jiang Yuanjun and Jiang Yanqiu would have been pinched to death by Zhao Zhenhua, and the son's crying made Zhao Zhenhua come to his senses at the last moment, let go of Jiang Yanqiu and Jiang Yuanjun in time, and just swept her mother and daughter out of the house.

Falling from heaven to hell overnight, Jiang Yanqiu didn't blame herself for being indecent, but felt that the culprit was Jiang Yuanjun. Jiang Yanqiu was used to living a luxurious life as a noblewoman, and was suddenly beaten back to her original form, where can she adapt, and disgusted with Jiang Yuanjun, a little broom star, after throwing her to her parents' house, she went to the south alone.

At that time, Jiang Yuanjun's grandfather had not passed away, and because his grandmother and his daughter-in-law did not have a good temperament, the old couple separated from their son and lived on the side. After Jiang Yuanjun came, the two old men devoted themselves to nurturing their granddaughter.

Jiang Yuanjun's uncle Jiang Lidong is a kind-hearted good man, not to mention that Jiang Yanqiu helped his brother's family a lot when he was rich, so even if Jiang Yanqiu, her own mother, ignored her daughter, Jiang Lidong's wife was quite dissatisfied, but she didn't say anything on the surface.

It can be said that Jiang Yuanjun has been in the Jiang family for so many years, and he deserves a lot of favor, and he does not feel like he is under the fence at all.

The class bell outside woke up Jiang Yuanjun, who was immersed in the past, and she tidied up her collar and made sure that she wouldn't wear a goof before opening the door and walking out. Her first class today was class (15), and there were many top students in that class who were poached by several key junior high schools in the city and Xiatou County with high scholarships.

I took two classes, corrected the test papers of class (seven), and looked at the time, it was eleven forty. Liu Jing didn't have a class in the fourth period today, so Jiang Yuanjun called her and invited her to eat in the cafeteria together.

Liu Jing teaches the third year of high school this year, and the building in the third year of high school is closer to the cafeteria, and when Jiang Yuanjun walked into the cafeteria, Liu Jing was already standing at the teacher's window. The two of them finished their meal and found a table to sit down at.

"Yuan Yuan, you can be regarded as coming back to work, it's really boring for me to eat alone if you don't eat alone in the past two days." Liu Jing complained while picking out the uncooked green peppers on the plate in disgust. Jiang Yuanjun raised his eyebrows: "How can you be alone, there are so many female teachers in your grade group, could it be that those people are upsetting you again?" ”

The fifth middle and third grade group has the most female teachers, and there are many women. Liu Jing only graduated one year earlier than Jiang Yuanjun, and has not yet brought a class of graduates, and her qualifications are too tender, so she is not less angry.

Sure enough, Liu Jing rolled her eyes: "Don't mention those hypocritical and selfish mothers-in-law, one in front of them and one behind them, all of them are Oscar-winning actress-level characters." Isn't it just that I've brought a few high school juniors, what's the big deal! ”