Pretending to be good

As the college entrance examination approaches, the tense learning atmosphere in the school is more intense, especially in the third year of high school.

Twelfth Middle School is a key high school in Haibin, and it is also a high school with the best teachers and learning conditions.

Those who come to this school to study, either study well or come from a good family background.

If you study well and get admitted to a good university, spend time with a good family, and study abroad, as long as you don’t make trouble, the teachers will turn a blind eye and close their eyes, no matter so much.

In fact, the family background is good, and the family education is generally good. There are a few black apples, but they are in the minority after all.

And there are very few black sheep who are good at learning like Jiang Mingcheng.

"The ancestor of our class is back again."

In the classroom office, a female teacher closed the record book, took a sip from the teacup in hand, and sighed, "I really don't know what happened to Jiang Mingcheng in our class. He has already confirmed the quota for recommendation, and he also met with him a few days ago. I confirmed that I would not come to school again before the college entrance examination, I thought I could stay quiet until the college entrance examination, but I didn’t expect to come again today.”

Being a teacher is a labor-intensive job, especially class teachers. It’s okay for students to obey the discipline, but if they don’t obey the discipline, it can make people’s hair gray.

Another female teacher in the office raised her head, "Mr. Zhao, let me tell you, Jiang Mingcheng's character, even if he comes, he won't be able to stay for long. Your class is a top class. Few people who really want to go to university will be influenced by him. I That’s why I’m worried about our class.”

Teacher Zhao put down the teacup and asked, "What's wrong with your class?"

"That Xici, recently he was absent-minded in class review, he didn't do the homework he was asked to do, and he didn't take notes when he was asked to take notes. He bought a lot of reference books and read them there. He didn't take the teacher's words seriously at all. Now that the college entrance examination is about to take place, I don’t have any awareness of the college entrance examination! I’m still fooling around and don’t like to study!”

Teacher Zhao frowned, "I can't go on like this, why don't you contact your parents? Hey, I remember... This Jiang Mingcheng and Xici are now reorganizing their families, right?"

"seems like it."

"That's just right. I'm going to ask Jiang Mingcheng's parents to find out about the situation. When the time comes, you can also talk about Xici's situation."

"Row."

In the classroom corridor of the third year of high school, there were no other students staying there except those who went to the bathroom after class, and all of them hid behind the desks with piles of books and buried themselves in writing.

The books and materials on Xici's desk were piled up especially high, and the whole person disappeared.

The information books are all collected by Xici and Fatty from major bookstores in the past two days. There are many small notes in the brand new information books.

Xi Ci has extracted some important question types, and the advantages of rebirth are fully reflected here.

The fat man came over with a reference book, and excitedly said to Xi Ci: "Xi Ci, look, is this the type of question you are looking for?"

The fat man was holding a math book, and Xici glanced at the question the fat man was pointing at, and nodded: "Well, this is it, you record it, and then you can thoroughly understand the problem-solving thinking of this question. It’s best to find two more similar questions and practice more.”

"Row!"

The classmate in front of Xici turned around, looked at the information books on Xici's desk that were taller than his, knocked on his desk, and said in a low voice: "Xici, you have been looking for various types of questions for the past two days. Do you know something inside?"

In fact, in the class, apart from Fatty, Xi Ci has no good relationship with two of them.

He looked at the classmate sitting in front of him, "There is no inside story, you are overthinking."

"Then you are still so swearing that you will let the fat man find the problem."

"I just think that these types of questions will be tested this year. If you believe me, I can also tell you about those types of questions."

"Do you think..." The male classmate laughed twice, obviously not convinced, "Crazy."

It doesn't matter whether he believes in Xici or not, and he doesn't want others to know too much about it.

The fat man clapped his shoulders, "Xi Ci, I believe you!"

"Trust me and hurry up to master those questions."

As soon as Xici finished speaking, teacher Zhou, the head teacher, stood outside the classroom and called him, "Xici, come to my office."

In the past few days, Xi Ci has been called over to talk to each other, and what he said meant to let him concentrate on listening to the class and stop bumping his head into his review.

Xici put down his pen and walked towards the office.

To his surprise, Jiang Mingcheng was also in the office.

But what surprised him the most was that Yuan Jiao was also there.

Yuan Jiao was sitting in front of Jiang Mingcheng's class teacher, talking like a parent. Jiang Mingcheng stood beside Yuan Jiao, with his hands hanging on his sides, honest and honest, without any dissatisfaction.

"It is undeniable that Mingcheng is a student with very good academic performance, otherwise he would not have been recommended by the school, but apart from the recommended quota, there are dozens of students in the class who need a quiet environment to study..."

This is actually very obvious, not to mention that Jiang Mingcheng is not a student who keeps his own law and order, and it is not his first day to cause trouble.

"Teacher, I've thought about it for a long time. I want to be admitted to Haibin University."

Jiang Mingcheng's arrogant and beating words successfully attracted the attention of other teachers in the office.

"Binside University, but your recommendation..."

"If there is a conflict, I am willing to give up this recommended quota."

Xi Ci turned his head and looked at him several times.

"Give up?" Teacher Zhao was surprised, "Why?"

Jiang Mingcheng replied indifferently: "I just feel that the other provinces are too far away. Haibin University is no worse than that university. Moreover, with my own ability, I can still pass the exam."

Yuan Jiao looked at him, obviously a little surprised, "Mingcheng, have you discussed this with your father?"

"No."

After all, Yuan Jiao's identity is just a stepmother and stepmother, so she doesn't have much room to say about this matter, "You should discuss this matter with your father first before making a decision."

In fact, for Yuan Jiao, Jiang Mingcheng was able to stand beside her calmly today. To a large extent, Jiang Mingcheng indirectly recognized Yuan Jiao's stepmother.

Jiang Mingcheng glanced at Xici, but looked through him to the corridor, "Mr. Zhao, I'm going back to class first, don't worry, I will focus on my studies in the next few days, if you still think it's not good , I can also review in another class."

Heresy!

Teacher Zhao sighed, but there was nothing he could do. Watching Jiang Mingcheng walk out of the office, he had to talk to Yuan Jiao.

Yuan Jiao stopped back calmly, "Teacher, don't worry, his father will have a good talk with him after returning home. Since he promised to study hard, he shouldn't go too far, don't worry."

Even the parents have said so, what else can a teacher say.

It can only be seen after effects.

After finishing talking here, Yuan Jiao got up and walked to Xici, "Teacher, what's wrong with Xici?"

Teacher Zhou was still immersed in the shock of Jiang Mingcheng saying that he would give up the recommendation quota. After listening to Yuan Jiao's words, he came back to his senses and said with a smile: "It's not a big deal, it's just that the learning attitude of Xici is not right recently. I want to ask, is the family Nothing happened."

"learning attitude?"

Teacher Zhou told Yuan Jiao all about the hard work of Xici recently, and at the end he did not forget to conclude, "It is good to work hard, but you must also pay attention to the method. It’s useless, it’s better to listen to the teacher more, the teacher is the one who has studied the college entrance examination, the teacher’s focus, that’s the focus!”

Yuan Jiao didn't express his attitude at the first time, and asked Xici, "Xixi, why don't you listen to the class? Didn't you say you want to be admitted to Haibin University?"

Before Xici could speak, Teacher Zhou smiled, "It's good that Xici has this idea, but it's better to do what we can."

Xi Ci raised his head and looked at Yuan Jiao with burning eyes, "Mom, you taught me the extraordinary times and extraordinary methods. In the last two months, I just want to do more questions, work hard, follow the rules, and I will not be admitted to Haibin University. "

"Miss Yuan, look..."

Yuan Jiao smiled apologetically, "I'm sorry, teacher, I would like to ask, did Xi Ci disturb other students?"

Teacher Zhou was taken aback, "No."

"Since there is no such thing, then in this matter, I want Xi Ci to try his method."

Teacher Zhou frowned, looking a little anxious, trying to persuade Yuan Jiao, "Miss Yuan, the college entrance examination is less than [-] days away. In such a tight time, you don't listen to the teacher's systematic review and work hard on your own. Do you think it's good for the child?" Do your grades really help?"

"Mr. Zhou, thank you for your concern for Xici as a teacher. I understand your concerns, but I choose to trust Xici in this matter."

Teacher Zhou couldn't understand Yuan Jiao, "But he is still a child, and some ideas are not mature at all. Our teacher is guiding him to avoid detours, and he is taking detours now!"

Yuan Jiao tucked a strand of hair behind her ear, and said with a smile, "Mr. Zhou, you are too serious. There are no detours in Xici's life."

What Teacher Zhou wanted to say stopped abruptly, she was silent for a moment, and then said with a smile: "Miss Yuan, I understand what you mean, please come to school today."

Yuan Jiao got up, "I should be the one to thank the teacher, thank you for putting so much effort into Xici." After finishing speaking, he patted Xici's head, "Xici, thank you teacher."

Xici bowed sincerely, "Thank you, Teacher Zhou."

Teacher Zhou sighed, "As a teacher, I should."

After such a conversation, Xici was never interviewed again. The teachers of all subjects maintained a tacit understanding, and Xici collected questions more "unscrupulously".

However, what Xi Ci didn't expect was that Jiang Mingcheng really wanted to give up his recommendation and insisted on taking the entrance examination for Haibin University, but Jiang Chenhe was so whipped by the belt that he couldn't even stand up, and he still insisted on not letting go.

Xici lamented that it was really a drought to death and a flood to death.

What he desperately wanted, Jiang Mingcheng had it at his fingertips, but he still didn't want it!

My brain is flooded!