In the afternoon, the parent-teacher conference began.

Mr. Sun, the head teacher, stood on the stage and spoke, and a group of middle-aged people in their 40s sat under the podium and listened, and there were still a few of them who were taking notes carefully. This scene looks a little funny.

Xu Zhe stood in the empty seat at the back of the classroom and laughed silently.

Song Xingye, who was beside him, asked softly, "What are you laughing at?" ”

Xu Zhe: "These parents are more well-behaved than their children in the classroom. ”

Song Xingye: "The parent-teacher meeting has always been like this. And they will be very polite to you, they will take you as an example and go back to discipline their own children. ”

Xu Zhe glanced at the girl: "You are very experienced in this kind of thing, right?" ”

Song Xingye blinked: "Since the first grade of primary school, no, since kindergarten, I have taken the most little red flowers." ”

Xu Zhe: "Admiration, it's completely different from me." But I think your style seems to be particularly suitable for being a disciplined ...... Uh, no, Disciplinary Commissioner. ”

Of course, there are class leaders, disciplinary committee members, and representatives of various subjects in this class. However, the quota of such class cadres is set at the beginning of each semester and then implemented for the whole semester. At the beginning of the first semester, no one knew that Xu Zhe could be firmly on the throne of the top students, and he was not interested in the position of class cadre, so naturally it was not his turn.

Song Xingye said: "Actually, Teacher Sun asked me when school started. But I said that when I first entered junior high school, I wanted to study hard first, so I asked her not to arrange things for me. ”

Xu Zhe: "Did you work in elementary school before?" ”

Song Xingye: "Yes, I have been a class leader and a representative of the Chinese class. But the disciplinary committee really didn't have one, because that requires a loud voice and the ability to control others. No matter how you look at it, I don't look like that kind of person. ”

Xu Zhe nodded in understanding.

At this time, the teacher was still talking about the differences between junior high school students and elementary school children's learning, including the content and pressure of academics.

And Song Xingye suddenly said: "I think the teacher may have to arrange things for us." ”

Xu Zhe: "What? ”

Song Xingye explained: "Because our grades are relatively stable, Ling did so well in the exam this time." Isn't it normal to rearrange the class cadres next semester and make you a class leader or something? ”

Xu Zhe shook his head again and again: "Forget it." ”

He really didn't want to be the squad leader of Rauschzi. Since this semester, his interpersonal relationships in the class have barely made do, and he hasn't spoken a few words to most of his classmates, after all, the psychological age gap is here.

A well-behaved student like Song Xingye can get along with him because he doesn't make a fuss. And the rest of his classmates, whether boys or girls, are full of whimsical whimsy that makes him ashamed of himself - or to put it another way, that middle two energy is really a bit rushing, which makes it difficult for this psychological old man to hold on.

Song Xingye asked with a little curiosity: "Why don't you want to be a cadre on duty?" With your grades, no one can compete with you. And I see that you usually study quite easily, if you are a class leader, it will not affect your studies, right? ”

Xu Zhe: "Of course it will affect me." The cadres on duty have extra tasks in school, so it is inconvenient to write homework in advance. ”

Song Xingye: "Can't you go home and do your homework?" ”

Xu Zhe shook his head.

But before he could find an excuse, Song Xingye said, "Because you still have something to do when you go home, right?" So what exactly are you going to do? You told me last time that you will see the results next year or the year after, but what are the results? ”

Xu Zhe groaned: "The second day of next year, the third day of the next year...... Well, I'll show you when I graduate from junior high school. ”

Song Xingye: "Why is it delaying for a longer and longer time!" ”

Xu Zhe: "The main reason is that I am afraid that you will leak your mouth." I don't want to expose this to teachers or parents too early. But after graduating from junior high school, you should not be afraid of others knowing. ”

Song Xingye tilted his head and analyzed: "You said that you are not afraid of exposure after junior high school, which means that it is definitely not playing games." Junior high school is a bit more relaxed, and I've heard that high school is very strict about playing games. ”

"Uh-huh."

"So, are you writing a novel?"

The girl gave a guess that felt most reasonable to her.

Xu Zhe: "It's a little close, but it's not. ”

Song Xingye: "What else can that ......?"

Xu Zhe laughed: "Okay, don't guess, are you ready to talk about what you will talk about later?" ”

"Of course!" Song Xingye patted a notebook in his hand.

This book looks no different from the usual exercise books and homework books, but at this time, the girl specially held it up in front of Xu Zhe and asked him to see the words "Wrong Question" on the cover - the handwriting is beautiful and clear, but the writing is not large, so you can see it clearly when you get closer.

Xu Zhe: "Wrong question? ”

Song Xingye: "If you want to talk about learning secrets, I think this is very useful. Copy down all the questions you missed on your homework and exam papers, and you will know what to read when you revise. I've been doing this since elementary school, and in previous parent-teacher conferences, the elementary school teacher asked me to share my experience, and I also said the wrong question book, but ......"

Xu Zhe: "After all, in fact, few students really do this. ”

Song Xingye: "How do you know?" ”

Xu Zhe: "It's very simple, because people are afraid of trouble. Everyone will feel that they are usually tired after finishing their homework, who will add tasks to themselves? Oh, except for a well-behaved child like you, who is super conscious. ”

Song Xingye narrowed his eyes: "What about you?" Don't you have any tips for learning? ”

Xu Zhe: "The trick is that if you have learned the knowledge of high school, it is too easy to look back at the knowledge of junior high school. ”

Song Xingye: "But you haven't studied junior high school, how can you learn high school?" ”

Xu Zhe spread his hands: "I also studied in junior high school." ”

"You...... What kind of trick is this? You just want to show off your intelligence! ”

Song Xingye couldn't help but want to hit him, and he really did it. It's just that the little fist that the girl swung out landed on his palm, which didn't hurt him at all, but felt like a cat.

At this time, Mr. Sun on the podium cleared his throat.

Song Xingye suddenly restrained his small movements and stood upright.

Then I heard Teacher Sun say, "As I said just now, the results of our class in the final exam this time are good, especially the first few students." Four of the top 20 students in the grade were from our class. Among them, the two students with the best exams and the most stable grades this semester, Xu Zhe and Song Xingye. Next, these two students would like to share their learning experiences and experiences for parents to refer to. Song Xingye, come first. ”

The girl walked towards the podium.

Xu Zhe noticed that surrounded by the eyes of a group of parents, Song Xingye's steps were very dignified and not particularly nervous. This shows that she is really used to seeing this kind of scene.

If you don't have the knowledge of your previous life, you're still an ordinary little boy...... Xu Zhe felt that his performance should be inferior to Song Xingye.

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