Chapter 161: A Teahouse-like Chinese Classroom (2)
Everyone was in a tense mood, for fear of provoking the old man to scold.
However, in the end, it is usually the old man who breaks the gong first, and the folds on his face are particularly distinct.
"You little bastards."
After going to high school, Pei Qingxi's tendency to be partial to subjects became more and more obvious, although the results in each subject were very unsatisfactory at the beginning, but after working hard for a period of time, Chinese and English were more advanced, and the results in science were still as miserable as ever, and even the head teacher who was a Chinese teacher tacitly acquiesced that she could do more science questions in Chinese class without listening to lectures.
So when everyone goes to class like sitting in a teahouse and listening to stories, Pei Qingxi usually plugs his ears with cotton plugs to do physics, chemistry and math problems.
She was so focused that she could barely notice what everyone was saying
What, only occasionally when everyone collectively laughs will they notice the difference, and then raise their heads to look at everyone blankly.
The laughter was mixed with everyone's jokes, and it was not clear who said what.
Listening to other people talk about it afterwards, I can't help but laugh.
Occasionally, when I'm in a good mood and not busy, I'll guess which words come from whose mouth like a riddle, and then silently hide an extraordinary throbbing in my heart......
Presumptuous, flying, splendid...... There is such a teenager, they have been classmates......
The Chinese classroom is probably the only place that can make Pei Qingxi feel relieved and present in his entire high school career.
It's very comfortable, no pressure, because the teacher's leniency and indulgence even have a sense of superiority.
She's not a good-for-nothing bad student.
I like Chinese classes, in addition to her cultural heritage, probably because I can feel a trace of breath similar to myself alive in the almost suffocating air.
My brother, who delayed his studies because he didn't have the money to get myopia glasses, had red eyes because of grievances.
The frail figure of the mother who walked up the overgrown ridge of the field late at night, returned in the scorching sun with a hoe and pesticide spray barrel during the day, and was reluctant to go to the hospital despite coughing and chest concussion late at night.
was ridiculed by her uncle in front of her grandmother's coffin, and her father, who had always been strong in front of people, put his arm around her shoulders and told her in a choked tone that she must work hard one by one
I don't know about him, where does he want to give you a laptop, he bets that you won't pass the test.
You, you have to study hard, you have to fight for your father
Your father has been poor all his life, and he can't hold his head up in front of outsiders, and even his own brothers look down on your parents
Three years from now, in the summer, you're going to have them open their eyes and take a good look......
......
Word by word, every portrait of family members that comes to mind is full of embarrassment and despair in the face of cruel reality.
She wants to study hard.
To get into a good university.
To find a good job.
Want......
I didn't dare to stop learning.
Even if the old man himself promised that everyone could relax in class, she had to race against every minute to learn.
I simply don't have to face those faces that actually don't have any malice at all, but make people feel hurt at a glance.
This night, is everyone looking forward to a few days of Chinese evening self-study, should be sitting in the classroom of the head teacher Lao Fu did not come back in the outing tolerance, the boys and girls who have been restrained for a long time are like birds out of the cage, usually evening self-study rules and regulations sit in their own position to take the exam, they happily run to their friends, as long as you turn your head casually, you will find that at this moment sitting on your side is no longer your usual tablemate.
Su Qin, who couldn't hold back, returned to the classroom after dinner, went to the front to Pei Qingxi to say a few words as usual, and then hummed a little song that couldn't hear the lyrics, and ran to the corner of the classroom in a cheerful mood, and took out the cards to fight the landlord with the help of the stacked books stacked high as a cover.
Su Ke, who was at the same table, looked back and forth, left and right, but didn't find the figure of the teacher on duty, humming "Hair Like Snow", and happily took out the romance that he had just borrowed and didn't read much from the bottom of the desk.
This guy really has a lot of treasures, when she opened the desk, Pei Qingxi casually glanced at her, the spine of the thick stack of books in the table was green, and it was printed with simple and clean or complicated fonts, which were all familiar to Pei Qingxi.
The school is strictly managed, and a large-scale rectification will be carried out almost every once in a while to check whether everyone has brought some contraband to the school, such as mobile phones, game consoles, e-readers, online games, ......
Every search was almost unexpected, and none of the students were informed beforehand.
Sometimes, even the head teacher of the respective class teacher is given a temporary notice of rectification.
During the search, the grade leader took all the class teachers of the grade, one classroom after another, and all the students left the classroom during the search, and they could only go back after the search......
The mobile phone was confiscated and returned to you at the end of the month, and asked to sign a pledge not to bring the mobile phone to school in the future, and the online games and game consoles and other items were destroyed in front of the students.
At least once a month, the scope of the raid was not only in classrooms, but also in people's dormitories.
No matter how clever you are or how deeply you hide things, in front of the sharp-eyed teachers, those little tricks are simply not enough for them to see.
Searching for experienced teachers has yielded a lot of results almost every time.
Don't talk about others, let's talk about Su Ke, after several searches, the loss is not ordinarily heavy, and everything that was searched is worth a lot of money.
Not long after the start of the first year of high school, the school tossed a large-scale search, Su Ke lay down his gun, and several copies were confiscated and were said to have been purchased by his cousin from the Internet, and the best-selling authors Bandit Sicun and Gu Manxin published it, because of this incident, the ghost cried and howled for several days.
The scope of the second search was the student dormitory, and Su Ke lost another set of "Ming Ruo Xiaoxi" rented from a rented bookstore......
The third search was less than a week away from the second, and it was when everyone was out of the morning exercise......
During the fourth spot check, Su Ke had an innocent bun face that wanted to cry without tears, Pei Qingxi couldn't stand it, and hurriedly stuffed Su Ke's book into his garbage bag before leaving the classroom.
When he was searched for the third time, Su Ke was called by the old man to talk about life.
The old man said that if there is such a thing again, you have to call the parents.
"Oh, I see." Su Ke returned to the classroom with a sad face, and after several days of dejection, it was not until a few days later that the imported coconut water brought by the class leader Fu Ziheng saved her wounded heart.