"Human Surname, Human Nature" (6)

But my mother, who has never cooked in my life, really can't compliment the food she cooks, I barely swallowed it, but Sister Yingying couldn't eat it, and she was clamoring to go back to her grandparents' house. Mom was in a hurry at the time, and brushed Sister Yingying's mouth with the chopsticks she was eating. also asked Sister Yingying not to cry, so she sobbed and ate the food cleanly.

After that time, we all remember it vividly, and we never dared to disobey my mother's request.

When you say you eat, you eat, and when you say you take a bath, you go to the bath. We didn't dare to make our mother angry, and angry mothers were terrible.

That day, we were at home waiting for my mother to come back from the parent-teacher conference, and I persuaded Sister Yingying not to really run away from home.

I remember very well that it was half past nine, and my mother came in and scolded the teacher.

This surprised us a little, and I don't know if it was because the head teacher and my mother had a heated discussion. After my mother came back, some basic words of scolding began to appear in her mouth, that is, the kind of sentences that are described by verbs in the family maternal line, and they are all inadvertent.

After my mother scolded for more than half an hour, she looked at us and said, "Have your grades deteriorated?" Are you failing? The bald one? ”

Sister Yingying and I were too scared to speak, but we both nodded our heads when we thought about it.

The head teacher Chen Hao is a little bald, so we put all the responsibility for not doing well on the head teacher.

Mom sighed and said, "I've already said hello to your bullshit homeroom teacher, and he won't care what you learn in the future." In the future, you will learn according to your own learning, even if you don't do well in the exam, it will be fine. I have a way for the rest, you can read with peace of mind. ”

After my mother finished speaking, she sat down at the dinner table and went to change the homework of the students in her class.

Later, when we thought about it, we realized that both the homeroom teacher and the mother both taught Chinese. How can peers be convinced, not to mention that my mother teaches a key high school in the city, and the head teacher teaches a junior high school in an experimental class.

After that day, we were really given up by the head teacher.

But after half a semester of exams, my Chinese and English ranked in the top five in the class again.

Sister Yingying's math and science can easily squeeze into the top ten in the class, but I can feel that the head teacher is targeting us.

The Chinese test papers in the usual exams can even deduct me a few more points because the paper is untidy, and my sister's Chinese test paper is useless by the red pen circle.

The essay also gave Yingying's sister a failing grade, and wrote a sentence with a red pen: the essay is not on topic, and there are many mistakes and omissions.

Obviously, the head teacher wanted us to take it back to my mother.

And the head teacher also meant that we should sign for our mother even when we were busy.

In this way, the two living Hades matched, the mother signed to write her opinion, and the head teacher received and wrote a comment.

Sister Yingying and I became the microphones, my mother used the rebound of grades as an argument, and the head teacher refuted with two major subjects.

The blank space above our test paper is densely packed with comments every time, and when it is serious, we can even see all the swearing words without dirty.

In the past, I could often see the class teacher's words read to the whole class, but now even if the score is high, I don't see the class teacher calling me by name.

Of course, my mother didn't go to the parent-teacher meeting after that, and we were not allowed to call our grandparents and grandparents.

In this way, we came to the third year of junior high school, which was the end of the third year of junior high school, and my father came back to see us.

Mom answered the phone and yelled, then calmed down and ran to our room to ask if we wanted to see Dad.