"Yang Moumou, which class do you want to study?" Mom and Dad asked.

Yang Moumou sat between his parents, shaking his head and pretending to be profound, "Let me think about it carefully." ”

The new semester is about to begin, and it's time for Yang to be in the sixth grade. There are several classes in this level, and Dad teaches one of them.

At this time, my parents were asking for Yang Moumou's opinion. They think that when the child is older, it is time to learn to make his own decisions.

"Yang Moumou, do you want to go to your father's class or another class?" Mom asked for Dad.

Dad looked expectant, and his warm gaze could almost penetrate the lenses. He fiddled with the frames. Actually, he didn't have to get it, his head was so big, and the glasses were firmly stuck in his head!

"Huh? Studying in Daddy's class? It seems that Yang Moumou didn't think about it like this at all.

Dad's face instantly drooped.

Seeing this, my mother hurriedly listed a lot of benefits that can only be obtained by studying in Dad's class. For example, studying, Dad can supervise Yang Moumou's study and improve her grades. Another example is the seat, Yang Moumou can sit with whoever he wants.

Yang Moumou was unmoved. She doesn't want to be grinning! Studying in Dad's class, isn't that under the control of your parents from morning to night?

Mom hurriedly used a killer move, "Read Dad's class, and the class cadres are casual!" ”

"Deal!" Yang nodded.

Dad almost fell. He doesn't agree! How can you spoil your child too much? Actually, it's okay......

Because, Mom was glaring at him with a cold face.

Yang Moumou chose to be the squad leader - if you want to be the most majestic. With her hands behind her back, she walked back and forth in the classroom.

A classmate called her, "Yang Moumou, let's skip rope together." ”

She turned her head and glared, startling the person.

"Call the squad leader." Yang's nostrils are facing the sky.

"Oh, good, squad leader." The classmate ran away with a smoke. Don't you dare to jump rope with the squad leader, what if the squad leader cheats?

Yang Moumou stomped his feet, didn't he want to jump rope?

Forget it, don't worry about them, she's the squad leader. As a squad leader, be tolerant and generous. As a squad leader, you must be strict with yourself and strive for excellence in everything you do.

For example, a pencil must be sharpened thin and sharp. At this moment, she was concentrating on sharpening her pencil. The quality of this pencil is not very good, and it has not been sharpened before it clicks and breaks. She had to do it all over again. This was repeated several times, but the pencil was not yet sharpened. She had to continue to fight for the pencil.

A slightly angry voice came from the podium, "Yang Moumou, how long do you have to do it?" ”

It turned out that it was the time of the school day. It's all to blame for Yang Moumou being too devoted.

Standing on the podium was Mr. Yang, the father of Mr. Yang.

"This pencil is not easy to sharpen!" Yang Moumou said.

Teacher Yang's glasses trembled slightly, and he pointed to the back of the classroom, "You stand at the back for me." ”

The classmates whispered, "The class leader has been punished." "Who told her to sharpen her pencil all the time?"

Yang's cheeks were hot, she straightened her back, and said loudly, "Don't go!" ”

She's the class leader, and she doesn't go. It was her dad on the podium, and she didn't go.

Teacher Yang stepped down from the podium, and carried Yang Moumou to the back of the classroom like an eagle catching a chicken, "Stand well." His eyes were sharp and his expression was serious.

Yang Moumou was stunned, at this time, the person in front of him was not his father, but Teacher Yang.

I don't know what Mr. Yang thinks, he even put a few books on Yang Moumou's head, so that she can't hold it down. If you drop it once, you will be penalized for ten more minutes. He also asked Yang Moumou, who was holding the book, to sharpen the pencil, saying that he would let her sharpen it enough at one time.

This really disgraced Yang. She's the class leader! Not an acrobat!

Yang Moumou is a person who has a small belly and chicken intestines, and that night, she complained to her mother about her father's situation. Mom immediately scolded his father and scolded him so much that he couldn't raise his head.

Yang Moumou watched his father being scolded by the side, and suddenly remembered the scene of his father's public class not long ago. Teachers came from all over the township and crowded the classrooms, and even the corridors outside the classrooms were full of teachers, poking their heads through the windows to listen to the lectures.

At that time, how high-spirited Dad was.

And now, he has been trained to bend over and nod again and again, where is there still a little bit of the demeanor of a famous teacher?

Hmph, who told you to punish me like that! Let's see if you dare to be so me next time!

Yang Moumou is a child after all, she thought that her father would serve her well and delicious food and drink in the future, but she didn't expect her father to be more strict with her.

Whether it is in class or out of class, as long as Yang Moumou does not do well, he will punish her severely. Especially for studying, he trained Yang Moumou in a devilish style. If you can't learn, you can learn again; Learned, learned. Even Yang Moumou's play time was squeezed out.

Yang Moumou cried and ran to sue his mother, but he didn't expect his mother to stand on his father's side. Yang's life is even more bitter.

Finally, she survived the primary school leaving exam.

On the first night of the exam, my mother made a big table of dishes, all of which Yang liked to eat. Mom and Dad kept putting vegetables in her bowl and saying cheering things up. They wanted her to be accepted into the good junior high school next door.

Mmmm, I'll do my best. Her mouth was bulging and she slurred.

On the day of the exam, under the gaze of her parents and sisters, she rushed into the examination room with her head held high.

The first class is a language test. The exam papers came down, and she buried herself in writing. She knows all these questions and has practiced them many times. Thanks Dad!

The second class is a math test. Math was a bit difficult for her, but fortunately, she could do most of the problems.

A ball of paper flew onto her desk. Who littered the confetti? She was just about to scold when a cough sounded outside the window.

It's a math teacher. He glanced at Yang Moumou.

That look, Yang Moumou is very familiar. In their past exams, the cheating classmates passed the answers to each other, and they all looked at each other like this.

In the third science exam, a ball of paper also appeared on her desk. The science teacher stood outside the door and winked at her.

After the exam, the moment Yang Moumou left the examination room, her palms were full of sweat. She wiped the sweat onto her clothes.

Mom and Dad stood outside the exam room waiting for her. Dad wanted to speak and stopped, but Mom got straight to the point, "Yang'er, did you copy it?" ”

Yang Moumou rubbed his hands and sweated again.

Mom was very anxious, "You are talking!" ”

Yang Moumou nodded hesitantly.

Mom looked very happy, while Dad, with a complicated expression.

Mother took Yang Moumou's hand and strode down the street, "Yang'er, mom will buy you a new set of clothes!" ”

Yang Moumou broke free of his mother's hand, "In a few days, when the results come out, let's buy it again." ”

Mom was stunned and said with a smile, "Our Yang Er has grown up, and we are more secure than our mother." ”

was praised by his mother like this, and Yang didn't show any joy at all. She lowered her head, preoccupied.

Mom whispered in Dad's ear, "Yang'er seems to be unhappy? ”

Dad said, "Can she be happy if she asks her to copy the answers?" ”

"We're doing this for her, too! Not only us, but other teachers' children also have cheat sheets! Mom pouted, "If we don't copy it, won't we suffer?" ”

Dad sighed, "Anyway, I don't think that's right." ”

Mom was angry, "I'm still looking for you to settle accounts!" Why don't you hand Yang Er the language answer? If she can't pass the test, she looks good with you! ”

The conversation between her parents and her parents intermittently reached Yang Moumou's ears, and she spread her legs and ran away by herself.

A few days later, the results were announced.

Yang Moumou stayed at home and refused to go out, so his mother had to drag his father to see the results.

Outside the house, knowing that the screaming kept stopping, it was more annoying than the eight women who were fighting, and the noise made Yang Moumou upset. She threw herself on the bed and covered her head with a pillow.

Mom and Dad came back soon.

Mom's voice penetrated the pillow and drilled into Yang Moumou's ear, "My Yang Er is so good!" Got in! ”

Yang Moumou lifted the pillow and sat up.

She saw that her mother was smiling, and her father was also laughing, but her brows were slightly furrowed, not as happy as her mother's smile.

Yang Moumou asked, "Did you really get in?" ”

"Of course! Mom and Dad have watched it several times! Mom smiled from ear to ear.

Yang Moumou ran back and forth in the house, screaming louder than he knew, "I've been admitted!" I've been admitted! ”

"This stupid boy will definitely be able to pass the exam!" Mom laughs.

Yang Moumou stopped in front of his mother with a serious expression, "Mom, I want to tell you something." She paused, "Actually, I didn't even open those two paper balls. ”

Mom was stunned.

Dad laughed, tears in the corners of his eyes.

This is the first time Yang Moumou has seen his father's tears.

Soon, she saw her mother crying too.

She also felt a warm, slightly salty liquid flow into her mouth.

I graduated, and I'm no longer a kid. Yang Moumou's heart swelled with pride.