Starting from you are my glory

As soon as the first semester of high school started, teachers in various subjects accelerated their teaching pace, giving people the illusion that the college entrance examination was in this semester.

Students also spend every day as if there is no difference in the repetitive wailing and heavy homework.

Except for clothes that are gradually decreasing due to rising temperatures.

"This is a tab for liberal arts and science."

On a sunny afternoon in May, Teacher Zhang held up a stack of A4 papers in his hand and said, "Take one for each student and discuss it with your parents when you get home."

"If you are unsure about anything, you can contact the teacher. You all know my phone number. If you don't know the phone number, you can come directly to the school."

"Be sure to choose arts and sciences based on your current scores in each subject."

"Perhaps your current subject selection cannot determine your university major and further career direction."

"But believe me, choosing a subject that suits you can help you get higher scores in the college entrance examination."

"You have one week to decide, and everyone should hand it in to my office before next Wednesday."

Teacher Zhang handed out the tabs to everyone, then returned to the podium and looked at the students whispering below. The breeze outside the window brought the breath of summer. At this time of year, it always previews the final farewell to high school. .

"Jingjing, what do you choose?" Peipei pulled the ends of her hair with a stroke of worry, "I don't want to memorize liberal arts, and I don't want to count science."

"What should I do?"

"Let's eat it cold." Qiao Jingjing stretched out her index finger and tapped her best friend's forehead, "You go home and your parents eat it cold."

"Then let's think about it carefully." Peipei just joked, "What about you? Jingjing, what do you choose?"

"No, I'll do the same as you."

"I want to study science." Qiao Jingjing bit her lower lip. After Yu Tu's tutoring, her science subjects had actually surpassed her liberal arts subjects. Choosing science would not only expand her advantages, but more importantly.

You can't just separate classes with Yu Tu just because they are divided into different subjects!

"Oh, I still can't let go of the god of learning." Pepei could see the main factors behind this decision at a glance, "I asked you to confess before, but you never confessed. Now you are already a sophomore in high school, and almost a year has passed. What on earth are you thinking?"

"I want to study hard." He gave his best friend a big eye roll, "Have you forgotten my dad?"

Oh, Dad Qiao, the man who wanted to increase his living expenses for 120 yuan a month, fell under the dim street light because of the slippery road on a bitterly cold night.

If the sound of the fall hadn't been too loud, and if Dad Qiao decisively shouted his daughter's name loudly, there was no telling what time Dad Qiao would get home that night.

"Let me tell you, Uncle Qiao really feels sorry for you." Pepe carefully folded the tab and put it into the book, "It's such a cold day, and he insists on picking you up from school."

"That's for 120 yuan!" Qiao Jingjing said unhappily: "I told them that I didn't fall in love early, but they still don't believe it!"

"Oh, you also have an extra 60 yuan a month's pocket money." Seeing that his best friend was in a low mood, Peipei quickly changed the subject and said: "You can eat a lot more crispy chicken!"

"That's necessary!" Qiao Jingjing wrinkled the tip of her nose, "That's what I deserve!"

Get half of it when you meet! Then every night when Dad Qiao goes out, he just shows off, otherwise what else could he do?

After following him for so many days, he never saw his daughter talking to a boy. He was saved by his daughter in such a humiliating manner. He was very satisfied to be able to keep his half of the 60 yuan.

Anyway, Mother Qiao was still kept in the dark.

Yu Tu directly put a check mark under the science option on the tab and planned to send it to Teacher Zhang after class.

"I knew it." Li Ming pursed his lips and said, "Lao Yu, you must be a science major."

"you are not?"

"Hmph!" Li Ming vigorously put the pen under the liberal arts, but for some reason, the pen was shaking violently and could not touch the paper.

"I'm here to help you." It was just a joke anyway, so Yu Tu stretched out his hand to help Li Ming draw.

"Brother!" Li Ming quickly refused, "I was just joking."

"If I really choose liberal arts, you can bring fruit to the hospital to see me." After Li Ming finished speaking, he stopped playing tricks and put a checkmark under science. "The fate is already determined, and you can't control it at all!"

"It tastes good, but it doesn't suit you."

"Don't blame me. You have watched aerospace for so long. Are you going to build airplanes or satellites in the future?"

Li Ming had already read through the books on aerospace on Yu Tu's desk. He could understand each Chinese character individually, but he was confused when they were connected together.

Those symbols are directly like ancient cipher text, and you can’t even read them.

"Deep space exploration." Yu Tu blurted out without even thinking, "It's about traveling further into the universe."

"I've grown up so big that I haven't been out of our city very often. But you are no longer on earth."

"It can't be compared!"

Ten minutes after getting home from school in the evening, Qiao's father also arrived home on time and was talking to Qiao's mother while changing his shoes.

"Dad, Mom." Qiao Jingjing heard the sound in the room, picked up the tab and walked to the living room.

"What's wrong, daughter?" Dad Qiao has been very comfortable recently. Although he has to give half of it to his daughter, after all, his daughter has not fallen in love early, so the money is free!

"We have to choose arts and sciences." Qiao Jingjing put the tab on the coffee table. "The teacher asked us to go home and discuss with our parents to confirm."

"Oh, this is a big deal!" Qiao's father glanced at Qiao's mother and said, "The liberal arts and sciences subjects in the second year of high school will directly affect Jingjing's college entrance examination scores and the universities she can choose."

"We have to discuss it carefully."

"Do you want to study literature or science?" Qiao's mother said to Qiao Jingjing, "This still depends on your choice first."

"Ah, that's right." Dad Qiao echoed from the side: "Daughter, you say it first."

"I want to study science."

"My foundation in science is better than that in liberal arts. In these monthly exams, my score in science is significantly better than that in liberal arts." Qiao Jingjing analyzed her parents clearly.

"But isn't science too tiring for girls?" Qiao's father was a little reluctant, "As for liberal arts, Jingjing, your grades are also pretty good."

"Why are you tired?" Mom Qiao said and gave Dad Qiao a pause. "This is more than studying. Everyone is tired. High school is a marathon. Since my daughter wants to choose science, let her study it. We are the parents. Just do the logistics and support!”

"I mean." Qiao's father grinned and rubbed the piece of meat on his leg that had just been beaten by Qiao's mother. "It must be based on the daughter's wishes!"

‘Have you chosen? 'Classmate Qiao.

‘Well, I’ve given it to Teacher Zhang. ’ Teacher Yu.

In the evening, after an in-depth discussion with Qiao's father and mother, Qiao Jingjing finally chose science.

‘We are going to be classmates again, Teacher Yu. I can choose science, but I rely on you to help me with tutoring. You can’t abandon me later~’ Student Qiao.

Abandon you? How could it be possible? Yu Tu looked at the message from Qiao Jingjing in a daze. Although he knew that Qiao Jingjing's words did not mean what he thought, it did not stop him from thinking about it.

I'm not with you yet, let alone, how could I abandon you? !

‘Well, it depends on your performance later. ’ Teacher Yu.

‘Hmph~’ Qiao Jingjing vented her emotions in front of her computer screen.

‘I know~’

As the last subject-specific tab was handed over to Teacher Zhang, an atmosphere called separation gradually filled the class.

Some emotional girls have begun to wipe their eyes because of the impending separation from their friends.

"I will enter the students' choices into the system in a moment and submit them to the school's teaching office." Teacher Zhang took a deep breath and looked at the students who had been together for almost a year under the podium.

Watching them go from being young and ignorant when they first entered the first year of high school, to now they are gradually growing into high-spirited people.

"It doesn't matter whether everyone is still in the same class or not."

"I think everyone should not forget."

"You have struggled together and spent the entire freshman year of high school."

"Memory will not disappear because of the passage of time, but it will be shelved because of new memories."

"I don't want you to dwell on past memories all day long, but I do."

Teacher Zhang raised his voice and said excitedly.

"One day when you look back on this time, I am with you, and you are with yourselves!"