Chapter 7 Do twelve
"Mom, I'm back." Zhou Meiqing happily pushed the door in.
"Oh, there's a washed apple on the table, you can eat it." Shen Yan is busy in the kitchen.
Zhou Mei cleaned his hands, picked up the apple on the table and nibbled on it.
Shen Yan cooked rice and sat next to her daughter and watched her eat apples.
Her daughter Zhou Meiqing, who is only twelve years old this year, is already slim. She has fair skin, delicate facial features, clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes, and she is a big beauty. Shen Yan sighed. If it weren't for encephalitis, her eyebrows would definitely become the top student in the class. I think back then, I was the first good student in the school, and in today's words, I am a real student.
But God did not fulfill people's wishes, and the child was sick. When the child was sick, she stayed up all night, sitting on the bedside and praying, praying that the child would survive. Fortunately, God had mercy on the child, and the child came back to life. To be alive is to be happy, and she no longer has the luxury of how good her children's learning can be.
Can be ...... today
"Socrates said that if you want to purge the soul of weeds, you must occupy it with virtue. If you want your child not to cause trouble at school, you have to use learning to occupy it. She doesn't study in school, what do you think she will do? Teacher Mei's words churned in her ears.
"Meiqing, you have grown up, become beautiful, and sensible."
"Of course." Meiqing took a bite of the apple.
"When I was chatting with my colleague yesterday, she said that her husband had to pick up and drop off his daughter from school every day. I thought, well, we're fifteen years old, three years older than my daughter, and I'm going to pick them up. My daughter has been in school on her own since she was in third grade and is much better than her. β
"There are still many students in our class who have never been on the bus alone!" Zhou Meiqing's face was proud.
"Yes. In the past, you were given a mobile phone, because I was afraid that you would sit on the station and have an accident. Now that I think about it, my daughter has a lot of numbers in her heart, how could she have sat on the station, how could there be any accidents? Even if there is an accident, you can deal with it yourself and get home safely. β
"Of course."
"Then let's not have a mobile phone!" As she spoke, Shen Yan was ready to meet the child's outburst. In the past, her father had joked about taking back her phone, and she turned her face on the spot and lifted the coffee table. It took a long time to coax it.
Zhou Meiqing's mouth stopped chewing on apples. She blinked twice.
Shenyan thought, the storm is coming.
Butβ
Meiqing said, "Okay, I don't want a mobile phone anymore." β
Shenyan was stunned and looked at her daughter blankly.
Zhou Meiqing has finished eating Pingli. She pulled out her phone and handed it to her mother.
Shenyan took it mechanically.
"Mom, I'm going to do my homework." Zhou Meiqing entered his room.
Shenyan saw that the child was in a good mood, so she thought about chasing after the victory, and also followed: "Meiqing, have you ever copied other people's homework?" β
"Mom, why did you remember to ask this? Don't you know who your daughter is? Zhou Meiqing deeply regretted her previous behavior, but she was still very uncomfortable for her to admit in front of her mother that she copied her homework.
"Of course I do. If you have a question that you don't understand, ask your mother. Shen Yan retreated after speaking. She feels that as a mother, she should trust her children. It would be pitiful for children to feel that even their own mother did not trust them.
"Zhou Meiqing, you have to come on." Zhou Meiqing stretched out his right arm and made a cheering motion.
She took out her homework book and started her homework seriously.
As she wrote, her thoughts began to fly. She remembered the words of Teacher Limei during the day: "In life, in addition to eating and drinking, you must also live with dignity." "Knowledge enables you to live with dignity and dignity." "Knowledge is money, and it is easy for people with knowledge to earn money." "A life that is respected is a life that is worthwhile." "Twelve years of hard study in exchange for a lifetime of happiness, it's worth it!"
Zhou Meiqing himself also felt strange. In the past, when the teacher spoke, she was in one ear and out of that ear. But today, I remember what the teacher said. She knew that what the teacher said was right. She couldn't go on like this. She wants to build a good future for herself. She has to study hard. She retracted her thoughts and got to work on her homework.
There is very little language homework, which is to copy the words three times. She knew that it was not right to read and copy a stroke, so she memorized the glyphs first and tried to remember the words that the teacher taught in class. Wait until you have almost memorized the glyphs before you start writing. In this way, after three times, she felt that she could write it silently. The joy of success spreads in my heart.
In pursuit, she began to write English words. She thought: The teacher said, if you can read, you will be silent. I'm going to connect the pronunciation with the letters, and I'm going to write as I read.
theseβth-e-s-e.
The first few words went well, but she didn't remember the last few words at all, and she couldn't remember how to read them desperately. She became reading one letter at a time and copying one letter at a time. umbrella - eight letters, she looked at it eight times. After copying like this for a while, she was in a hurry. Because after four times, she couldn't remember it at all. She wanted to ask her mother, but she quickly dismissed this idea, because she knew that her mother's answer must be: After so many years, she forgot about it. Ask the teacher tomorrow. Ask the teacher? She won't! The teacher talked about it so many times in class, but I didn't listen to it. Wait until after class to ask the teacher, that's the typical type of nothing to look for.
She regretted handing over her phone. If you don't hand it over, you can check it on the Internet. Go online, forget it! If you don't go online, curious, how can you get into that site? Zhou Meiqing shook his head, trying to get rid of the messy shots that entered his mind.
finally finished his English homework, and Zhou Meiqing's head was already very tired. She wanted to rest for a while. At that moment, there was a knock on the door. Zhou Meiqing jumped up and rushed out to open the door.
Sure enough, dad Zhou Liqiang came back.
Zhou Meiqing took his father's bag and said happily: "Dad, why did you come back so early today?" β
"Not early, the same as yesterday."
"Huh?" Zhou Mei hurriedly turned his head to look at the wall clock on the wall. Sure enough, the hour hand pointed to "10".
"Are you done with your homework?" Shenyan, who was doing laundry, asked.
"Nope."
"Didn't you do it pretty fast before? Why has it slowed down in the past two days? β
"Lately, the inspiration has been gone."
"Go ahead and do it."
Zhou Meiqing put his father's bag on the shoe cabinet and ran into his room.
Zhou Meiqing opened the math workbook and looked at the esoteric math problem in a daze. The math problem is not profound, but for Zhou Meiqing, who doesn't know it, it is really profound. She wanted her mother to tell her about it, but when she thought of her mother's doubts about her, she made a decision.
She pulled the answer out of the drawer and copied it.
Since the fourth grade, she has copied the answers. The teacher asked the parents to tear up the answers, and she tore them by herself every time and hid them after tearing them up. When she first started copying the answers, she felt guilty. But after a long time, she became numb.
Today, that feeling of guilt is back. She was so sad. Originally, I planned to do my homework seriously; Originally, I made up my mind not to copy my homework anymore.
She wanted to erase the answer and let her mother tell her. However, the imprint of the black pen will reveal its own behavior.
There is still one last question left to copy. Let your mother tell you this.
She called her mother and gave her a lecture.
This question is so difficult, my mother has said it several times, but Zhou Meiqing didn't understand it. She could feel her mother's despair, the anger she was desperately suppressing.
"Got it?"
"Got it." Zhou Meiqing whispered.
"Then tell me about it."
Zhou Meiqing couldn't speak.
Shenyan stood up "suddenly", hurriedly walked out of the bedroom, walked in again, sat down gently, and said softly, "Mom will tell you again." β
Mother is holding back her anger, Zhou Meiqing knows.
Fortunately, Zhou Meiqing finally understood.
After finishing her homework, Zhou Meiqing brushed her teeth and washed her face into the quilt.
Cijun, who devoted herself to Ye Xinyu, was much more relaxed, because she didn't drink Meng Po soup, but came with the memory of the Ninth Generation. The knowledge and experience of the Ninety-Ninth World, let alone in middle school, even in high school, can be among the best.