Chapter 37: My Sister Always Loves to Lose the Pot (5)

So, she found a reason: "0 is a new start, and I won't let my grades be taken by my sister again." ”

Teacher Xiang: "...... Okay, you brought your phone, right? Add Liu Xingyue's Penguin and play with her on weekdays. ”

Teacher Xiang thinks that girls still have to play with girls, and it is easier to be cheerful and lively.

After the division of subjects, two-thirds of the students in the class were changed. He directly set the class committee, and planned to wait for the start of the second year of high school to re-elect the class committee.

Changyan took the opportunity to make a request: "Teacher Xiang also promised me not to talk to my parents." ”

It's useless to talk about it. and find guilt for yourself.

I promised the teacher that it was good, but I didn't plan to listen to it. But he opened a fake note to Changyan: "You guys are also under a lot of pressure now, don't hold back if you have anything." Tomorrow has a day off, and it is better to see a psychiatrist. It's time to take medicine and take medicine, don't break yourself down before the college entrance examination. ”

Changyan silently put away the fake note and agreed, but he didn't plan to listen.

This teacher is empathetic. It's rare not to force her.

Xiang Teacher pulled Changyan and poured a lot of chicken soup for the soul, and in the process, he always avoided Changyan's parents and sister.

After seeing Changyan leave, Teacher Xiang hurriedly contacted the Chinese teacher, Teacher Gui, and explained the situation.

There is also a reason for asking for leave for Changyan, this girl has already decided to hand in the blank papers, why bother to let the teacher of the remaining 4 subjects say it again.

After Changyan left, he breathed a sigh of relief and complained to Tingzhan: "Tingzhan, he is too good at talking." ”

Tingzhan gave her a smile in Changyan's mind: [Teacher Xiang is afraid that Zhang Wanyi has found a short sight. 】

There is also an explanation [First, I can't bear to see a flower wither like this; second, they feel pitiful for her; The third is that I am afraid that my career is over. 】

In one class, a student had an accident. It was also a very big blow to the teacher.

Changyan understands very well. There are many subjects in this world, and it is easy to train teachers, and there are many classifications in her world, the difference is that a qualified and respected teacher is basically omnipotent, even if he is not omnipotent, there will be a lot of things.

Teacher Xiang has already communicated with Changyan's mother again, first euphemistically that the palms of the hands and the backs of the hands are full of meat, and a bowl of water is flat, and then it is necessary to pay attention to the child's mental health, and if there is a problem, take it to the doctor, and then say that Changyan is abnormal today. Once again, she emphasized the need to talk to the child well, and Ming'er took her to see a psychiatrist.

told the teacher a story again, asking them not to avoid medical treatment, and praised Changyan This child has aura, good grades, and better grades after the disease is cured.

I recorded the audio to the teacher by the way.

Changyan walked around outside before walking back slowly, she took her phone empty-handed. One moment to take a photo, the next to record a video.

I also ran to the river for a walk.

In the small county town, there is a state river, and embankments have been built on both sides and protective fences have been added.

After stepping on the basic terrain around the school, Changyan slowly went home.

Zhang's father and Zhang's mother opened a store, running a small business, selling some lo-mei.

Their family lives in an old-fashioned neighborhood, with three floors.

Whenever Changyan sees something he has never seen, he will stop and rummage through that memory, and check it on his mobile phone by the way.

But there's a problem, mobile data is expensive. 30 yuan 500M, this so-called signal is not particularly good, Changyan can only give up temporarily.

After I went back, I tossed the TV first, and then looked at the refrigerator and washing machine. Then I looked at the gas stove, rice cooker, etc.

After the toss, Changyan began to enter the role.

She steamed the rice and then went back to her room.

The two couples bought a house early, four bedrooms, one living room, one kitchen and two bathrooms, the master bedroom is naturally a husband and wife, the remaining large room is Zhang Wanxin, and the smaller room is Zhang Wanyi. There was also a room with a bed and it was empty.

Changyan counted the money left by Zhang Wanyi, and there were hundreds more. Changyan glanced at the empty room and had an idea.

But now is not the time to do it.

Changyan rummaged through the room, Zhang Wanyi had a very ugly rabbit puppet doll, Zhang Wanyi valued this doll very much, Changyan first wrapped it in paper, and then put it away.

Then, I went to see other things of the original owner.

Zhang Wanyi is a person who is very good at tidying up, and things are sorted and put in a good way. The Zhang family has never moved, and Zhang Wanyi's books are all bundled up and put away well.

It is very convenient to find a long face.

Starting from the kindergarten books, Changyan was very patient to flip through them one by one. Kindergarten is the most basic thing, very simple to read, and then from the first grade of elementary school.

In the primary school where Zhang Wanyi studied, she mainly studied Chinese and mathematics in the first to fourth grades, and in the fifth grade, she had more ideology and morality, and in the sixth grade, she had more politics and four subjects.

None of this is that hard. Changyan is very interested in the math inside. Other. It's nothing.

It took an hour to finish elementary school.

Then enter junior high school.

At the school here, I only learned English in the first year of junior high school. Then there were English, geography, politics, biology, history, and information technology. Physical education teachers and information technology teachers are sick every day.

In the second year of junior high school, there was more physics, and information technology was gone, and it became a general technology. In the third year of junior high school, there was more chemistry.

Changyan simply took a pen and notebook, and after reading a book, he sorted out an outline and recalled the knowledge points. Let's move on to the next book.

Before I knew it, it was nine o'clock.

Her good sister hasn't come back yet, and neither has her good mom and dad.

Changyan was difficult to manage, continued to flip through the book, and then memorized some questions.

As for English, she is not afraid, as far as her memory and mental strength are concerned, she can remember it once she reads it. But you have to practice later.

At about half past nine, I heard the sound of the door opening.

Changyan's ears moved, knowing that it was Zhang's father and Zhang's mother who came back.

Zhang's mother came back and saw that the house was deserted, complained about her long face, saw that the light in her room was on, and walked in unhappily. Seeing that she was reading a book, she looked quite serious, and she was unhappy and dispersed, and asked, "What about your sister?" ”

Chang Yan's frightened body shook and buried his head very low: "I don't know." ”

Dad Zhang came: "Why didn't you come back with Wanxin?" You must be a sister, not responsible at all. ”

Changyan's head was lowered, looking cowering.

She was like this, which made the husband and wife dislike it very much, and Zhang's father said, "I'll call my daughter." Wanyi continues to read, and you go to cook. ”

Dad Zhang finished the arrangement with a serious face. At the end, there was another sentence: "What's the matter, you still shaved your hair in anger." ”

Changyan glanced at him, and didn't want to continue to play Zhang Wanyi, continue to pretend, she is not angry with others, she is afraid that she will be angry with herself.

Seven emotions hurt the body, Zhang Wanyi's body is already weak, and it is not suitable to be angry.

So, Changyan said: "Dad is right, what a little bit of a thing, isn't it just that the hair is gone." ”

Zhang's father stalked: "Read your book." ”

Changyan was also happy, and said by the way: "Dad, you should also take care of your sister, don't focus on studying, and put on lipstick." I saw that there was a short black thing in her room, it was lipstick. ”