Chapter 13 Hurry is not enough

Seeing that Zhou Meiqing didn't come to school, Ye Xinyu was overjoyed: Zetianjun, then Tianjun, the body I found for you is good, no matter how talented you are, you can't show it in this stupid body, you are destined to do nothing in this life!

In the first English class in the afternoon, Zhou Meiqing appeared at the door of the classroom. The English teacher was stunned: "Zhou Meiqing, aren't you sick?" ”

"It's already done." Zhou Meiqing, who had a sallow face, explained embarrassedly.

"Zhou Meiqing, good job. With a motivated heart, you will definitely improve. ”

Teacher Wang's praise sounded very harsh to Ye Xinyu, but she promised her mother that she would no longer target Zhou Meiqing, so she had to endure it.

Thinking of her mother Mei Wanyu, Ye Xinyu sighed, it took her a month to finally convince her mother that she was still the well-behaved, sensible, and studious daughter, and the confrontation a month ago was just an occasional "unreasonable".

However, she also really appreciated the disadvantages of preserving the memories of her past life. She doesn't have any novelty or curiosity about her current life and study. The most painful thing is that she has to read and write those pediatric knowledge many times and write more than a dozen times.

Once, she tried to write one less word, thinking that if her mother couldn't find out, she would write three or four fewer next time. Unexpectedly, it leaked all of a sudden.

"Why did you write the word 'ignorant life' again?" Mother asked.

"Huh? Is it one less time to write? Ye Xinyu hurriedly pretended not to know and looked at it, "Oh, it's really missing!" ”

"If you can write a word less, it means that you are not paying attention to your homework. Not an example! Mei Wanyu said unhappily.

"I see."

Ye Xinyu said in her heart: This Mei Wanyu is really attentive to her daughter, and even checks her word homework so carefully. If all the parents were as attentive as she was, there would not be any poor students in this school who scored three or forty points.

Since the dark way of writing fewer words doesn't work, Ye Xinyu switched to the bright way: "Mom, for me, writing words four times is purely a waste of time. I want to squeeze out time to read extracurricular books, can I change writing four times to silently? ”

Mei Wanyu was stunned for a moment, and then asked, "Are you sure you can be silent?" ”

"I read each word a dozen times, and three more times during the day. Not only me, but many students in my class with good grades were able to write it silently, and there was no need to write it four times at all. If you are not at ease, you can let me write silently first. If I make a mistake, let me make up for all the four times I missed in the evening, do you think it's okay? ”

Mei Wanyu deserves to be an open-minded and good teacher, she not only agreed to Ye Xinyu's proposal, but also promoted this method of doing homework to the whole class. Students with good grades are especially happy because they can squeeze out more time to study other things. The middle school students are also very happy that they are more attentive in class in order to be able to do less homework.

At noon, Li Hao was called to the office. Li Hao stood in front of the teacher, wondering in his heart: Why did the teacher call me? Did the teacher know about hitting Liu Hao with an eraser in math class? Or, because of the fight with Li Ning in politics class?

While he was thinking about it, Teacher Mei came in, pointed to the stool next to him and said, "Sit." ”

Li Hao looked at Teacher Mei and didn't move.

Teacher Mei sat down and said with a smile: "Today, the teacher is not criticizing you, the teacher wants to talk to you." Have a seat. ”

Li Hao stared at Teacher Mei and sat down in disbelief.

"What is your ideal?" Teacher Mei asked softly.

"Ideal?"

"Well, what's your ideal?"

"My dream is to be a person who designs robots." No matter how bad a student is, he has ideals.

"Oh?" Mei Wanyu was quite surprised, "That's a scientist?" How could there be such an ideal? ”

"I have a couple of robot toys that I often take apart and put back on. I want to design better robots. ”

"I'm not happy with my robot and want to design something better." Mei Wanyu asked with a smile.

"Hmm." Li Hao also smiled. This smile is like a withered vine suddenly glowing with green, and a rotten tree blooming with flowers.

Mei Wanyu was stunned. This smile seemed to be the first time she had seen it. Yes, since taking over as the head teacher of this class, she saw Li Haoxiao for the first time.