Three days later, Yan Xiaoxiao saw Li Nianxin again at school. The girl was obviously frightened, and her face was still very pale even after three days.

Yan Xiaoxiao was not worried that she would tell others about her affairs. When she left that day, she felt that Jingxin had set up a ban on them. Even if Jingxin did not take action, she would have taken action.

Li Nianxin was often distracted during class and was questioned by the head teacher several times.

After lunch, she finally mustered up the courage to find Yan Xiaoxiao and whispered, "Yan Xiaoxiao, thank you for that day!"

"Okay!" Yan Xiaoxiao said and lowered her head to continue reading.

Li Nianxin pouted in grievance. She didn't expect Yan Xiaoxiao to be so cold to her. Although they were not familiar with each other, she still felt inexplicably uncomfortable.

She returned to her seat silently. Wang Hui came over and said, "Nianxin, what's wrong? Yan Xiaoxiao is a good student, so it's understandable that she's a little arrogant."

The girl sitting behind Wang Hui, who was on good terms with her, said, "That's right. She's just a fool. She looks down on people all the time."

Li Nianxin looked back at her and said, "Instead of gossiping, you might as well do more exercises!" Then she opened the book and started studying.

The girl sitting at the back was extremely angry, but when she saw Li Nianxin's schoolbag and stationery, which she had always wanted to buy but could not afford, and thought of the rumors she had heard, she shut up.

Before class started, the school radio suddenly sounded, asking all the students to bring their stools to the playground to listen to a lecture by a psychological expert from the provincial capital.

When we arrived at the playground, we saw that a podium had been set up on one side.

The expert invited from the provincial capital was an old doctor with gray hair. He spoke in a very humorous way. Even Yan Xiaoxiao, who was reading a book to kill time when she was bored, was gradually attracted to him and listened attentively.

The core content of this lecture is the harm of premature love.

The more Yan Xiaoxiao listened, the more she felt something was wrong. Thinking of what she had handed over to her class teacher some time ago, she turned her head to look at the class teacher.

The head teacher was standing behind their class and talking to the head teacher of Class 1. From time to time, they looked in the direction of Yan Xiaoxiao.

When Yan Xiaoxiao looked back, they happened to look over and their eyes met. The head teacher smiled and nodded at her, and Yan Xiaoxiao looked back in thought.

She secretly released her spiritual sense, wanting to listen to what the two class teachers were saying. Her intuition told her that they must be talking about her.

Head teacher: "Oh, I am really worried about these kids."

The head teacher of Class 1 said: "Who said it wasn't true? This time, we have to thank you, otherwise we wouldn't be able to invite the experts from the provincial capital!"

The head teacher said: "When I saw the pile of things Yan Xiaoxiao gave me, my head was buzzing. You know, it took so many years to finally produce such a good seedling. It would be a pity if his grades were affected by premature love!"

Class 1 teacher: "This child is a genius. I almost applauded her for the questions in the school exam that day. Her solution was unique, the steps were simple, and the logic was strong."

Head teacher: “That’s it!”

Hearing this, Yan Xiaoxiao withdrew her consciousness. As expected, this psychological counseling was because of the things she handed in.

The fact that she took things away in front of the whole class and went directly to the head teacher had already spread, and now no one dared to give her strange things.

She was a little worried when she handed the things to the head teacher. After all, it was normal for a young boy to be so envious and it couldn't be said to be wrong.

At that time, she was a little worried that her head teacher might be too extreme, but now it seems that he is more experienced than her and even thought of inviting an expert to give a lecture.

This not only saves face for the students, but also reminds them. It's a good method! It seems that this head teacher can deal with it!

Facts have proved that the lecture was very effective. Many "young lovers" broke up quietly and turned their grief and anger into strength, so that the town middle school continued to set new records in admission rate in the next two years.

When I returned to the classroom after the lecture, it was unusually quiet. The students all had determined looks on their faces and were studying with their heads down. No one was playing around.

Yan Xiaoxiao was shocked. This was even more outrageous than pyramid schemes. One had to say that these students were very naive. But she didn’t know how long this situation could last. She hoped it would last longer!

The head teacher walked into the classroom and was very satisfied with everyone's enthusiasm for learning. He knocked on the blackboard and said, "Everyone, stop for a moment. Our selection results are out. This time, a student in our class can represent our school to participate in the mathematics competition. This student is Yan Xiaoxiao. Let us congratulate her."

After the scattered applause stopped, the head teacher continued, "Other students should not be discouraged. The high school entrance examination is not that difficult, and you still have a lot of courses to learn. As long as you study hard, you will definitely get good grades."

The head teacher's words were like a shot of adrenaline, injecting into the hearts of the already enthusiastic students.

In the next few days, everyone maintained a high level of enthusiasm for learning, but after a week, this enthusiasm gradually faded.

Since Yan Xiaoxiao passed the selection, she had to stay an extra hour after school every day to participate in pre-competition training.

Among the eight students selected by the school, except Yan Xiaoxiao who is in the first grade of junior high school, the other seven are in the third grade.

So Yan Xiaoxiao had to go to the third grade classroom after school, and they were taught by a senior teacher named Zhao.

Yan Xiaoxiao knew Teacher Zhao because Teacher Zhao had taught her for a period of time in her previous life, and that period was also the time when Yan Xiaoxiao made the fastest progress in mathematics.

Unfortunately, Teacher Zhao stopped teaching them due to health reasons.

When Yan Xiaoxiao heard from her head teacher that it was Teacher Zhao who taught them, she felt happy but also a little surprised.

If I remember correctly, Mr. Zhao should have some health problems now, but I didn't expect that he had to teach them despite his illness. This shows how much the school values ​​this math competition.

At noon that day, Yan Xiaoxiao came to her fifth aunt's dormitory to eat as if she was familiar with the place.

When she went upstairs, someone was moving things upstairs. Yan Xiaoxiao didn't pay attention. When she arrived at her fifth aunt's dormitory, she found that only her fifth aunt was there. The other two teachers were not there.

She took the spatula skillfully and cooked while listening to her fifth aunt gossiping.

"Xiaoxiao, you are awesome! You are able to participate in a math competition in the first year of junior high school. You really make me proud!"

Yan Xiaoxiao was stirring the food in the pot, smiling but not saying anything, and she listened to Auntie Wu continue, "Did you see the moving when you came up?"

Yan Xiaoxiao nodded, poured a little soy sauce into the dish, added salt and continued to stir-fry.

"That's Mr. Zhao, who will teach you in the future. He's moving things. He's not in good health, so the school found him a dormitory so he can rest after class.

There is still more than half a month before the provincial competition. You must study hard with Teacher Zhao. He is a great man and a national-level special teacher! "

Yan Xiaoxiao nodded vigorously. Teacher Zhao was admitted from this small town. It was said that he had been teaching in a university in Beijing. After retirement, he missed his hometown and chose to return to his roots.

The old principal of the town's middle school had some friendship with him and had to look for him several times before he was finally able to invite him over, and he would occasionally teach the third grade students.

But the time was very short. In my previous life, the time I taught Yan Xiaoxiao and others was the longest time.

"Xiaoxiao, if you continue to work for another hour after school, it will be dark. It's too dangerous to go home alone. The weather is cold. In my opinion, you should just stay in my dormitory. You will be alone home anyway."

Yan Xiaoxiao was quite tempted, but when she thought of Jingxin and having to listen to him chanting sutras every day, she hesitated.

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