Li Xinyang was talking in the office, chatting with the head teacher about his family affairs and after he decided that he had nothing to do about the parent-teacher meeting, he completely put on an expression of "I have terminal cancer, I see what you can do with me" and stared at the head teacher.

The head teacher may have been so angry with Li Xinyang that he had a headache, so he irritably ripped open the button on his neckline, opened the window of the office a crack, and lowered his head and lit a cigarette.

The head teacher actually smoked, and it wasn't until he lit it that he remembered that there was a student next to him, and said half-heartedly: "You don't mind, do you?" ”

Does Li Xinyang dare to mind, inhaling second-hand smoke is death from lung cancer decades later, and if you don't inhale second-hand smoke, you will die today.

What's more, the orange lamp in the office and the irritable but silent head teacher made Li Xinyang's heart suddenly feel a little strange.

Li Xinyang has not been a fuel-efficient lamp since he was a child.

As an old fritter level figure in Guangming Middle School, he has seen many kinds of teachers. Before confronting the head teacher, he had simulated many reactions of the other party, such as taking out his mobile phone for fear of taking responsibility and then looking for his parents' contact information and saying, "This is not good, you have to call your parents quickly", such as saying that he was righteously and loudly counted, "The purpose of holding a parent-teacher meeting is to let parents understand the situation, can your parents still harm you?" Another example is to smile and comfort himself, encourage him to study hard, and his grades will always improve, and then as soon as he stepped out of the office on the front foot, he invited his parents back from the provincial capital to lecture on the back foot......

But there will never be a teacher who listens to him seriously and talks nonsense about his growth history, and endures him to say that he has worked hard to study and still has not improved, so even if he calls his parents, it has no effect. The head teacher just lit a cigarette in annoyance and was silent, as if he was really trying to figure out a way out for this stubborn and naughty young man.

It never seemed that anyone wanted to stop and listen to him say a few serious words and seriously think about the future for him.

This is rare in Guangming Middle School and even in middle schools in China, where the head teacher is accustomed to finding parents to deal with problems, and always blames the parents for their children's problems. Just like the school who was caught with a mobile phone, caught falling in love, and caught confronting the teacher, the school gave the handling advice of asking parents to take home education, it seems that the school is really just a place to do test papers and listen to classes, and it doesn't care about the other education of students, all of which are pushed to parents.

But as a student, the most fearful and disgusted is to find parents, so this is why some students will hate a teacher for a long time after graduation, those teachers' teacher ethics have already gone wrong, "teaching and educating people", they are only responsible for "teaching", they never "educate people", so they can only be called "teachers", not "teachers", which is also one of the products of exam-oriented education.

The head teacher finally finished a cigarette and turned around and sat down in his chair. He didn't look at Li Xinyang, but kept staring at the few photos pressed under the glass plate of his desk, and then slowly said, "I know, your current state is not up to par." Study hard, the pressure and atmosphere of the repeater class may be a bit heavy for you; Don't study hard...... Of course, we can't do this, I'm just talking casually, I can't help but work hard. Look at the number of people with you, aren't you all gritting your teeth and carrying it, others can do it, you can too, in fact, if you really study hard, your grades will still improve greatly," the head teacher smiled helplessly, cleared his throat and continued, "You also know that you still have to take the next college entrance examination sooner or later, what will happen to next year's questions, whether it is easy or difficult, no one dares to make a conclusion, right, although it is generally not too difficult, but there are still second, third and other exams to face, right? Time is running out, you can't get up or down...... It's not exciting, is it? ”

Li Xinyang was about to burst into tears.

Lin Shanghan's generation of parents basically did not experience the process of working hard for the college entrance examination, and they have almost forgotten what they have experienced, so they can't understand what the child said about "too much pressure". In their opinion, if you are given a pair of desks and chairs, a set of paper and pencils, you already have all the conditions for learning, as for whether you like the teacher or not, you can't get along with your classmates, and those self-esteem and feelings of resistance, all of them are not reasons.

And the head teacher understands. Behind Li Xinyang's hippie smiling life, the sense of decadence that can't find a direction and can't borrow strength, what the head teacher said is right.

"How to say it, let's look at the study of the repeater class a little utilitarianly, but just so that you can finally be admitted to a good university, and the rest is all nonsense, although I shouldn't tell you this as a class teacher, but you all know it in your hearts. As long as you can achieve your goals, it doesn't matter what way you learn, how fast or slow your progress is, and whether the school is good or bad. ”

Li Xinyang thought so, and nodded like pounding garlic.

Li Xinyang had thought so for a long time, in fact, his parents should have thought the same way, but they wanted to entangle him in the details, and to put it bluntly, they still didn't trust him.

Or is it to save trouble? Because the rules are the simplest.

"You better study slowly at your own pace, the matter of the parent-teacher meeting, there will be no second time in the future, of course, there will be no parent-teacher meeting in the future, this parent-teacher meeting is theoretically the last parent-teacher meeting in your life, so I won't expose you this time - of course, don't sell me," the head teacher glanced at Li Xinyang sincerely, "I am the head teacher, if your parents know about this, your parents will be killed." ”

Li Xinyang really burst into tears this time.

"No matter whether you do well in the next exam, you don't have to lie anymore, I haven't missed my name every time I post the results in the WeChat group, and I will let your parents come to me to exchange your learning situation in the future, and I will talk to them separately, but I promise you won't be skinned, okay?"

The head teacher in Li Xinyang's eyes wears a halo on his head, and he can say anything.

The head teacher waved his hand very manly: "Okay, the class bell has already rang, hurry back to class." Your parents are not at home all the year round, and your grandparents are old, so you have to pay more attention to your life, and come to the teacher if you have anything. Let's go, let's go. ”

The head teacher sighed, lit another cigarette, and spat a smoke ring out the window. Li Xinyang walked to the door of the office and glanced back again.

Very seriously, I glanced at the head teacher.

His eyes flashed with the admiration and respect that a teenager has for a young man.

The plaid shirt that made Lin Shanghan and most others complain countless times was so handsome in Li Xinyang's eyes.

(End of chapter)