After Lao Mo returned home, Teacher Che Shujun was cooking. Although he had been busy all day and worked overtime to record scores, he still took the initiative to go over, put on his apron, and help the cook cut vegetables next to him.

"You go with Doudou to play, I'll be here here." Che Shujun smiled and said.

"It's okay, wait for Xiao Doudou to call me."

Lao Mo is still helping to pick vegetables.

Teacher Che Shujun is a junior high school teacher and a very powerful junior high school teacher.

For a young junior high school teacher, it is very rare.

But at that time, she was pregnant with Xiao Mo, Xiao Doudou.

So she said to Lao Mo that in the future, it will be a family of three, and the two of us can't be both workaholics.

In our family, Mr. Mo is more powerful.

I'll take on more of the responsibility of taking care of the children.

Then, because of the trade-off, Mr. Che Shujun did not participate in the competition again, nor did he become a class teacher, as an ordinary teacher, he was more responsible for Xiaodoudou's education and contribution to the family.

Lao Mo knew that she had made sacrifices in this regard.

So, he's been working very hard.

He has been doing his best to win the honor of this special teacher.

Because he knows that Mr. Che Shujun accounts for half of the credit.

"That."

Lao Mo picked vegetables and said lightly: "Principal He told me today that the special teacher of the next year should be me. If the principal is not replaced, it is estimated that there will be no change. ”

Hearing this, Teacher Che Shujun held the hand of the soup spoon for a while. Then, covering his mouth with one hand, he looked at Lao Mo in surprise: "This kind of big thing, why can you be so calm Teacher Mo?" ”

"After all, it's just a pie...... I didn't get it. Lao Mo explained.

"Principal He is such a promise-keeping person, he won't deceive people."

Che Shujun's eyes lit up with joy all of a sudden, and she looked at Lao Mo with great admiration, and said, "I'll just say it, our family is still more powerful than Teacher Mo." ”

"No, there is no such thing."

Lao Mo shook his head and said a little seriously: "If you hadn't been stumped by the family, you would have been a deputy high school a long time ago......"

"Who said family is holding me back?"

Teacher Che Shujun smiled, then scooped a little in the soup pot with a spoon, blew it, and handed it to Lao Mo.

Lao Mo took a sip and said, "Yes, the saltiness is just right." ”

"My cooking skills, which have never been like this, have they not improved dramatically?"

Che Shujun behaved quite generously, even if she thought about what would happen to teaching wholeheartedly, but since she chose to let Lao Mo shine, she did not regret it. On the contrary, she is also glad about her decision: "I have never felt sorry for the title of just one title." ”

When Xiao Doudou was born, Che Shujun knew that compared to her, everything in this world was not so important.

"In the past two years, I will get special education." Lao Mo promised.

"Don't put too much pressure, believe Principal He's words, he is more down-to-earth than Secretary Han."

"Yes, Principal He has done a good job in appointing people on the basis of merit."

"After all, what you have achieved is also his achievement."

When Che Shujun said this, she suddenly remembered something, and asked curiously, "So why, Principal He suddenly said this?" ”

"Chen Yuan took the 661 exam and is going to a class."

"Are grades improving so fast? But...... It's a pity. Che Shujun said a little sadly, "That's how the parallel class is." Those good students, students who like them, will be sent to the rocket class in the end. Then, the graduation photo was also taken with the teachers of the first class. ”

"Good thing."

Lao Mo shook his head lightly and said, "There is no difference between the students in a class, Teacher Xu Yicheng is the best teacher in the eleventh middle school, the best class teacher, and Chen Yuan has learned more solidly in their class." ”

"Yes, you and Teacher Liu Fang are senior teachers in your class, and Teacher Liu Fang is more inclined to the liberal arts rocket class, and the teachers are a lot worse."

"And Teacher Liu Xin is still a little lazy...... Ay. ”

Lao Mo has no opinion on Shirley Liu, just a little, if only he was more diligent.

Always invite students to drink milk tea, and use this effort in teaching, can't you also pull a few more points?

"But Chen Yuan, this kid is different, even if he goes to a class, he won't forget you." Cha Shujun comforted.

"What's the use of him remembering me? Just study hard. Lao Mo said disdainfully.

Duplicity.

Che Shujun could see at a glance that Lao Mo was stubborn, but she didn't debunk it.

This man, who is good everywhere, has such a problem.

No matter what, he refuses to be honest with his heart.

Shout.

At this time, Lao Mo came to a WeChat message.

He wiped his hand on his apron, took out his mobile phone, and clicked on WeChat.

Then, I saw that Chen Yuan sent a screenshot.

At that time, I couldn't help laughing: "This kid is still talking to me." ”

When Che Shujun heard this, she leaned over curiously, and after seeing the screenshot, she also said jokingly: "Chen Yuan seems to be looking forward to transferring to a class, so you don't have to be too sad." ”

"Where am I sad? I didn't ...... at all."

Before Lao Mo could finish speaking, a message was sent.

Chen Yuan: Teacher, is there a way not to change classes [crying]

This message is like people laughing lightly, and suddenly there is a shutter click.

It's so sudden, it even feels like you're being spied on.

"I'm going to cry."

Covering her mouth with one hand, Che Shujun was directly sad, and said affectionately: "Why is this kid so real?" ”

Lao Mo was fine, but Mr. Che Shujun's words directly made him feel sour.

But soon, he forcibly pulled himself back with three coughs.

This kid, do you have to sell cheaply here?

If you don't want to go, you don't want to go, and you send a [crying], who is this going to see?

Mo Jingyu: I definitely have to go, how many students want to transfer to the first class, and you have pretended to be high

"Eh, how can you send it like this?" Che Shujun was a little angry when she saw this, after all, Lao Mo's duplicity was too much.

Didn't Chen Yuan just say that he didn't want to change classes?

Why did you still buckle the hat of fake Qinggao?

"He, he, it's going to be good for him to go to a class."

"Then let's just say that, don't educate people."

"Oh, it's okay, this guy has a thick skin."

Although Lao Mo said this, Chen Yuan didn't reply for a while, which made him a little nervous.

Wouldn't it hurt him too much to say that?

"I, I'll go and see Xiaodoudouha."

After Lao Mo said a word to Che Shujun, he left the kitchen and went to the living room.

And Che Shujun also knew that it was inconvenient for him to be seen by himself if he had something to say.

Also, he can't speak directly when he is next to him.

But this Chen Yuan will really stir up the teacher's feelings.

Lao Mo is also an emotional person, he still has an impression of his students ten years ago, and he mentions it from time to time: Who was the one back then, the family conditions were not very good, I don't know how he is now......

Therefore, how could Chen Yuan, the person he likes more, be willing to give up?

This kid, doesn't he really want to change classes?

If you don't want to, then I can help a little bit.

But if you're just being polite to me, then I don't have anything to say......

Looking at the mobile phone screen, Lao Mo, who was sitting on the sofa, became a little nervous.

At this time, the message came.

Chen Yuan: I can't bear the students and teachers of Class 18, and they are all used to it

Chen Yuan: If I don't change classes, will the school call my parents?

Mok Jingyu: Generally speaking, yes.

Chen Yuan: Can you stop fighting?

Mok Jingyu: Of course not, you have to discuss this matter with your parents and tell them why. And you have to make it clear that if you enter a class, there is no one who did badly in the exam.

As long as Chen Yuan's parents agree to this matter, and if he himself is firm, He Xiao will not be obsessed with changing classes......

No, why don't I think he will change classes?

It's better to change shifts.

Chen Yuan: Then I'll discuss it with my parents

Chen Yuan: If my parents agreed, would they be able to stop turning around [crying]

You kid, send this emoji again!

With such a thick skin and such a ghost expression, you really, you really......

"Dad, what's wrong with you? As if he was about to cry...... "Xiao Doudou put down the toy in his hand and climbed on top of Lao Mo, ready to comfort him.

"Chili, I touched some chili just now, I'll wipe it."

After Lao Mo explained with a smile, he immediately shook off Xiao Doudou again and walked to the balcony alone.

Looking at the message sent by Chen Yuan, after being stunned for a while, he finally typed.

Mok Jingyu: You choose for yourself, and the teacher respects your opinion

Mo Jingyu: Teacher Xu is the best teacher in the school, and he must teach better than me, you have to be cautious, you know?

Chen Yuan: I think Mr. Mo taught him well

"......" Seeing this news, the corners of Lao Mo's mouth couldn't help but raise, even more cheerful than when he slapped his face.

This kid really dares to make a sycophant!

Mr. Xu Yicheng was the youngest teacher when the school was rated as a special teacher.

At my age, people are already the backbone of the city's education, a famous teacher in Haidong, what do I compare with others?

But if Chen Yuan doesn't dislike these eighteen classes......

I can't dislike myself either.

Mo Jingyu: I'm not bad yet, you can also improve in Class 18

Facing Chen Yuan, Lao Mo said the most arrogant speech for him - I'm not bad

Of course, when he said this, he made up his mind.

You can't lose.

Chen Yuan's talent is no worse than Sun Bai.

In his own class, he will not lose his competitiveness either.

And because the academic ability of Class 18 is generally low, I will have more energy to urge every teacher to work Chen Yuan.

Since Principal He, you take Chen Yuan as the champion seedling.

Then, this seedling cannot be destroyed in my hands!

When he thought of this, he paused slightly.

Today, before changing classes, Principal He deliberately said that sentence, did he want to say that even if he changed classes, although Chen Yuan's future scores are not so relevant to him, he also has credit.

If he doesn't change classes and helps to speak, does it mean that the promise of being promoted to special education in the next year will not count......

That doesn't count!

Lao Mo clenched his fists lightly, and his fighting spirit was so high for the first time.

It is true that he relies on Chen Yuan to be able to book special education.

But am I the kind of person who forsakes self-confidence for the sake of such a title?

A good student, will he still be taught badly by himself?

The clenched fist tightened little by little.

Lao Mo had an idea.

It is true that using Chen Yuan to surpass Sun Bai is a long-term goal.

But his ambition is that in the joint examination of the seven schools, Chen Yuan's results are among the best!

…………

"Brother Yang, are you going to eat?"

"No, you guys go, I have something to do with the principal."

"Awesome, I'm going to face the saint directly."

"But you should change your results today, after all, you are the top 1."

"Then let's go first."

"Well, bye-bye."

After greeting his classmates, Liu Yiyang went directly to the principal's office with his schoolbag on his back and knocked on the door.

"Please come in."

There was some serious voice from the headmaster.

After opening the door, Liu Yiyang entered.

And seeing that it was Liu Yiyang, after the exam, he took the initiative to ask himself for scores every time, and directly crossed the class teacher, grade leader, and vice principal to find his students at many levels, and the principal could only be kind.

Looking at him, Philemin said enthusiastically, "You sit down." ”

"Thank you, Headmaster."

Liu Yiyang sat on the leather sofa in the principal's office, with his hands on his knees, although he was not nervous or informal, he sat honestly.

He's not the arrogant kind of person.

Except that every time I go directly to the principal to ask for grades, this matter is a little more abstract.

"Mathematics and Chinese are out, science is also out, and English is still changing, do you want to listen to other scores first?" Philemin said.

"Don't bother the principal to work, you don't have to worry about me, just come out and tell me." Liu Yiyang said lightly.

"Okay."

The principal was also a little grateful to the kid for being so considerate of him.

It's just that the way you sit there is a little unnatural.

It's not right that I'm not working well right now.

But, I'm off work.

"Sitting on pins and needles"

"Are you sure about the national competition?" Philemin asked.

Liu Yiyang is a perfect score in the first test of the mathematics competition, and the average score of the first and second tests is second only to Shi Yi, and Xia Hai is the second super scholar, so he is naturally sure.

But there is nothing else to talk about.

"Yes." Liu Yiyang nodded and answered very directly.

If you say no, or be humble, I can say a few more words to you.

The young man doesn't play according to the routine.

Then just wait.

At this time, the English results were sent.

144。

Terrible!

Philemin just wanted to say something, but the kid wanted the total score, so he humbly took a calculator, unified the scores, and said with a smile: "Oops! It's better than last time, 714! ”

"Thank you, Principal, for your hard work."

Hearing this, Liu Yiyang got up and bowed to Fei Limin, then turned around and left.

Philem: "......"

Isn't it, don't talk about it?

I'm so happy now!

Don't go!

There was no way, he could only watch Liu Yiyang leave and politely close the door gently.

Then, I couldn't help but sigh: "Capable students are very individual." ”

But he has this capital.

The first middle school and the fourth middle school have monopolized the champions for the past nine years.

The only one of them was stolen by the Eleventh Middle School ten years ago.

Then calculate it according to probability.

In the next ten years from now, the first and fourth middle schools will also get nine times during the period, or even ten times.

Science alone.

Of course, the liberal arts are about the same proportion.

But the college entrance examination the year after that.

Maybe it's variable.

It is not yet known who the destiny is.

Lewis.

Xia Hai ranked 4211th in the city in the high school entrance examination and was admitted to other schools.

And now, he has surpassed 710 twice in a row.

Especially this time, I even got a score that was the top in some years!

There is no hope for this senior year of high school.

Science and liberal arts champions, one in four middle schools, one in one middle school.

But the summer sea of the year after that,

The Storm Meets.

(End of chapter)