"Hey! Look at the mailbox of the year group, the big list of midterm exams is out! Ming Hao, the first place is from your class again! However, it's not Wu Haotian, it's Lu Jiayi. Du Tao looked at the computer on the table in the office and said to everyone.

Teacher Wu opened the computer mailbox and said, "Wu Haotian is ranked eighth in the year group!" Now his mother is afraid that she will come to settle accounts with the teachers again! Ming Hao, his Chinese score is the lowest in all subjects, you have to be careful! ”

Du Tao said: "It's really the big in the world, there are no surprises!" It's really an eye-opener to meet such a wonderful parent! She's kind of settled on school! Repeatedly approached the principal and asked the school to reimburse their family's rent. This time I took the eighth exam, and I saw that she was embarrassed to mention the rent, right? ”

Teacher Wu said: "I heard that when I was in junior high school, it was like this, and the house of the mother and son was rented at the school's expense. Now that the competition between schools is so fierce, who doesn't want to compete for the top spot? ”

Ming Hao sighed and said, "I'm not afraid that he will come to me to settle accounts, I pity my student!" ——Facing such a parent every day, how can life be endured? ”

In fact, on the first day of school, when he planted the youth tree, he met this extraordinary mother.

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Wu Haotian ,—— from a township middle school below, and is the top student in the city's high school entrance examination this year. He is introverted and not good at communicating, and spends almost all of his time studying.

Not so with his mother.

When the new students registered, Wu Haotian's name and his extremely high-profile mother left a deep and unforgettable impression.

According to the convention, the first thing for new students to register is to take the admission notice to the reception to pay the fees, and of course, they are all lined up in order. However, the mother pulled her son and squeezed all the way from the back to the front.

The teacher who received the teacher at the Academic Affairs Office said, "Look, this parent, everyone is lined up! That's not a good fit for you, is it? - Let's go to the queue first! ”

"My son is Wu Haotian! Still in line? - Shouldn't we take the green channel? Haotian's mother Wu Yan said loudly.

Wu Haotian's face was flushed, he pulled his mother, and said, "Let's go and line up, shall we?" ”

"What's in line? You're the champion, it's good that we didn't ask for it alone! Still in line? Haotian's mother said.

"We don't have a green channel. It's not fair for you to be accepted in line! ”

"How is it unfair? In this era of competition, performance is the last word! - You ask the people in the back, is there anyone arguing with me? As she spoke, she looked back at the parents in line, "Do you have any opinions?" ”

"Okay, okay! Teacher, you can do it for them first! Otherwise, it will delay time even more! ”

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A few days after Wu Haotian entered No. 1 Middle School, the leaders of the school and all the teachers of the senior year group did not know this special mother. Every morning and afternoon, his mother would personally send him to the school gate, come to the classroom to deliver recess meals, and watch her son finish eating before leaving, and personally pick up her son at the school gate at noon and evening.

And Wu Haotian seems to be used to all this, and he listens to his mother for everything. One afternoon in a physical activity class, he and his classmates were playing badminton in the playground, and when he found his mother looking at him from a distance, he was so frightened that he threw the racket directly to the ground and hurried back to the classroom to study.

Especially now, due to difficulties in family life, the school arranged Wu Haotian's mother to be in charge of sending and receiving in the student apartment of No. 1 Middle School. During the day, students are in the school building, and there is nothing going on in the apartment. In this way, she can not only commute to and from work with her son, but also supervise him around the clock. This made Wu Haotian even more afraid to slack off, because at some point, his mother would appear at the door of the classroom or outside the window.

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Today, after school at noon, my mother waited at the school gate as usual, but this time she didn't say anything.

The mother is silent all the way, and the son is worried all the way!

People say that in October, the weather will warm up a little. However, today, the sky is cloudless, and the sun is unobstructed, hot and bright, not only the roasting people are hot, but the strong light also seems to be particularly dazzling.

Finally arrived at the house he rented near the school, and after entering the house, Wu Haotian wanted to explain something to his mother.

But before he could speak, his mother suddenly knelt in front of the portrait of Haotian's grandfather and wept bitterly. Haotian wanted to pull her up, but he couldn't, so he had to kneel down.

Haotian's mother looked at the portrait of her father on the table, opened her bow left and right, slapped herself wildly, and cried while beating: "Dad! It's useless! I didn't get admitted to college, and I killed you alive, it's my daughter's unfilial piety! ——I wanted to train my children well, so that my son could be admitted to Tsinghua University and Peking University, which can be regarded as fighting for me and honoring our ancestors! But who would have thought——? He doesn't grow up like this! The grades are getting worse the more you take the exam——! ”

In fact, there is still a portrait of Haotian's mother Wu Yan's father, but she can't let her son know! Nor can anyone know! - That is the deepest, eternal pain in her heart!

Wu Haotian was thin, and he really couldn't stop his mother, so he could only let her cry.

"For so many years——, I pulled him alone, what am I trying to do——? Don't you just hope that he can get ahead——? what hope do I have for ——, now? - Dad, I'm going with you too——!" As she spoke, her mother slammed into the corner of the table.

Wu Haotian hurriedly blocked the table, crying and swearing to his mother: "Mom,——I'm sorry!" You can rest assured, there will not be such a low score in the future! - Do you believe me? ”

"You swear to your grandfather: you will be admitted to Tsinghua University!"

"Grandpa, I swear: I will not let you down! I must be admitted to Tsinghua University! I must become the top student in the college entrance examination! Wu Haotian knelt in front of his grandfather's portrait, tears like beads with broken threads, constantly rolling down.

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When he went to school in the afternoon, Ming Hao met Lu Jiayi at the door of the building and said, "First!" Don't be proud! Fight to keep it. - Also, check all the test papers and check for loopholes. Especially if you make a mistake, study it, why will it be wrong. ”

"There was a problem in physics, I didn't do it at the time, but I did it when I went back. Lost 6 points in vain! Lu Jiayi said regretfully.

"It's a sign that you're not skilled enough! Because of the tight time for the exam, you don't have time to think about it. In the future, this type of question will have to be practiced more. ”

While the two were talking, Chen Jiabao caught up from behind and said, "Jiayi, you are awesome!" At noon, I went home and said that you were the first in the year group, and I was happy for you! ”

Lu Jiayi said disdainfully: "What does it have to do with your family?" Do you need them to be happy for me? After saying that, he walked away without looking back.

Chen Jiabao looked at Ming Hao, scratched the back of his head in embarrassment, and left.

……

As soon as I arrived at the door of the classroom, I saw Wu Haotian's mother waiting there. Ming Hao went into the classroom to check, and when he came out, he said, "Is there something wrong with me?" Let's talk in the office! ”

As soon as they entered the office, several subject teachers in Class 8 left under the pretext of leaving for an excuse. Du Tao shrugged at Minghao and made a sympathetic gesture.

"Teacher Ming, Wu Haotian didn't do well in the exam this time! I'm about to collapse! I thought, you helped me analyze and analyze, especially the language, only 96 points, too low! How can you be admitted to Tsinghua University and Peking University with this result? Mother Wu's anxious tears were about to fall.

Ming Hao said: "Wu Haotian's Chinese grades have not been very good, and he is considered to be at the lower level in the class. The main focus is reading comprehension and composition skills. There is basically nothing wrong with the idea of his composition, and he does not go off topic every time he writes essays. But the language is too poor, there are opinions, but there are no arguments. And his poetry appreciation is basically not scored. ”

"What can we do? Can you find a teacher to make up for it? ”

"Chinese relies on long-term accumulation, and it cannot be solved by surprise make-up classes. It can be seen that he usually reads very little. ”

"Ever since I was a child, I didn't let him read miscellaneous books. I can't do all kinds of practice problems! Reading those novels and comics again, isn't it a waste of time? ”

"Reading novels can exercise reading skills, and at the same time, it is also an accumulation of language!"

Mother Wu said, "That's too slow! I heard that there is a retired teacher in your school who is very good at teaching Chinese. - I don't know this person well, you see, Mr. Ming, can you help me introduce me, and let this teacher help my son make up for it. ”

"You mean Mr. Liu, right? As far as I know, he doesn't make up classes. I have been working for most of my life, and people are purely enjoying life at home, and they don't make up for any amount of money. Ming Hao refused.

"If you want to talk about money, I really can't give it! How can we, orphans and widows, have any money? However, you told him that this child will be admitted to Tsinghua University in the future, and he will be the top student in the high school entrance examination this year, and he will definitely be the top student in the college entrance examination in the future! Give my son a make-up lesson, and he has a light on his face! - Zhang Mingjin That's what Teacher Zhang said when he gave my son a make-up lesson, and he didn't confiscate the money. ”

Du Tao said: "Teacher Zhang is using your son as an endorsement!" Teacher Liu can't be used! There are many students taught by Mr. Liu, and there are many big shots! I don't care if you don't have one. ”

"I'm sure I won't move him! Otherwise, you go and beg the principal, maybe he can give the principal a face. Ming Hao looked at Du Tao and said.

Mother Wu really went to the principal!

Du Tao smiled and said, "You wait to be scolded!" Principal Shi was most afraid of seeing her. ”

……

Winter in the north comes very quickly. The crops in the field have not yet fully returned to the warehouse, and the first snow has come unexpectedly.

In the past, each class tried to save trouble and contracted the cleaning work to those who had nothing to do. That's what parents want. After all, they are all only children, and they don't need to sweep the land at home, not to mention that the weather is cold, and it is really distressing to let their hearts and minds sweep the snow outside,—— let their hearts and minds be cleared! So it's better for each family to pay a little money and outsource the cleaning tasks for the whole winter, so that the children can be at ease.

But this year, Minghao discussed with the students that the snow clearing area of the class would be borne by the students themselves. Minghao felt that these children should really exercise properly; In addition, the process of clearing snow is also a process of physical and mental relaxation. Now in school, except for studying or studying, there is no entertainment at all, and the children are too depressed.

Early in the morning, Li Daqi, a member of the labor committee, came to the school and prepared to divide the cleaning area into various groups. However, when I went to the place, I saw that the sharing area of this class had been cleaned! Huh——? This- what's going on?

Just when he was puzzled, Minghao also arrived.

"You swept it alone?" Ming Hao asked.

"No! I've just arrived, and I've been like this. ”

"Could it be that some of the contractors got the wrong plot? - Alright, let's go back first! It depends on which class has the share area left in the end, which class does it. Minghao asked Daqi to go back together.

Li Daqi muttered, "Isn't this delaying our progress? When the time comes, our class will be the last to finish! ”

However, by the end of the morning self-study, there were people cleaning in the sharing areas of each class, and there was not a single plot left.

Everyone in Class 8 was puzzled.

"Is it the snail girl?" Dong Zixuan said with a smile, "Maybe you'll make us something delicious in a while!" ”

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