love marks

Chapter No.17, the most important thing is to be happy compared with grades, skip class.

This morning, because the handouts needed for class were left in the dormitory, I had to go back to the dormitory to get them during recess, but I was a little surprised when I saw that Fu Yu was also in the dormitory and did not go to the teaching building, so I asked, "Fu Yu Why don't you go down?"

"I don't feel well, I don't want to go to class." She said in a weak tone.

"You don't feel well?" I panicked, "Why do you feel uncomfortable? Should I go to the school doctor?"

"No, it's just something to do, my stomach hurts." She replied.

"No way..." I watched her eyes dodge a little bit, and added, "Didn't you just finish it two days ago?"

The clumsy reason was exposed, and Fu Yu couldn't hold back anymore, so he had to admit frankly: "Okay, I have nothing to do, I just don't want to go to Teacher Liu's class."

"Why?" I asked subconsciously.

"I just don't want to see him, it makes me uncomfortable to see his face!" Such an excuse is nothing more than far-fetched.

"I don't like his class either, but it is a major subject after all, which is related to graduation credits." I said so.

It can't be blamed that Fu Yu's behavior is a bit unreasonable, mainly because of the... character of Mr. Liu who teaches modern history... Really, I can't compliment it.

Teacher Liu has a high degree of education and is around forty years old. He is called the leader of the teaching staff by the school. The students he brought out have outstanding grades, and there is nothing to say in terms of performance.

But when it comes to his teacher's morality and character, it is "to be discussed":

According to his own words, he has a unique teaching mode: rote memorization, plus class names.

He teaches modern history, but the class is not as good as a storyteller. Listening to his class does not arouse interest in history at all, just like listening to an expository essay; and he also has his own method of class attendance, It is roll call in class, students who do not skip class will directly deduct credits, and the deduction is quite ruthless, but the key is that even if they come to class, they will not be able to learn, but modern history is still a major course, credits and grades are still very important, so This teacher Liu used his second method for this: rote memorization.

Anyway, historical events are like stories. Even if you don’t have a deep understanding, you just need to remember the general idea. Most of the test papers are filled in the blanks. What is the impact and so on...

Therefore, even if he can't give lectures, as long as he memorizes the history content thoroughly, he can get high marks.

It’s not a big deal, Mr. Liu’s personality is also very bad, the most obvious point is that he doesn’t know how to respect his classmates, even if you don’t provoke him, he may say a few words to you on a whim, and don’t mention the content It's too late, it's nothing more than feeling that our students' quality is low and their conduct is poor. Interested in his class.

He didn't dare to ask, nor did he bother to ask.

I have a bad temper, and if I offend him, it will be even worse. I can talk about you for half a class when I am interested, so I dare say that most of the students in our department dare not speak out against him, for fear of offending him. If he fails you in a fit of anger, this semester will be for nothing.

Just like this teacher, the school still calls him the elite backbone of teachers. I think those leaders must have muddled their minds.

It's not a big deal, I also heard gossip that he was in love with a student girl from another department. I don't know if the incident is true or not. If it is true, I don't feel sorry for that girl. They are both adults. There is nothing to say about what you need.

In a word, my impression of Teacher Liu is also very bad.

That being the case, I didn't persuade her to go back to class, and said, "I don't want to take his class either, so let's skip class and go to the library to read."

Fu Yu hesitated: "What if Teacher Liu finds out that we are skipping classes and deduct credits?"

"Then I'll have a fight with him, write his heroic deeds into a letter and report it to the school leaders, so that the leaders can take a good look at his demeanor."

She was still a little hesitant: "Is this really good?"

"I won't drag you into it," I said, "let's go to the infirmary to issue you a sick note first, if he still takes credits to talk about things, let's say he doesn't care about students, and everything will be logical .”

"I asked for a sick note, what about you?" she asked again.

"I don't need that," I dismissed it. "If he asks, I'll just tell him I don't like listening to his lectures."

She was stunned for a while, showing an imperceptible smile: "Tang Song, I suddenly realized that you are good or bad."

I would smile confidently and brag by quoting famous internet quotes: "Brother Xin Song, you will have eternal life, hahaha."

"Forget it in the library. The library has monitoring. If it is found out later that we are in collusion, we will not be able to tell."

I nodded approvingly: "You are thoughtful, so where do you want to go?" Anyway, modern history is the last course of the major, and it is not so important to choose electives or club activities in the afternoon, even if you miss the time. no problem.

She thought for a while, and said in a consulting tone, "Otherwise, why don't you go to my house?"

"To your house?" I was taken aback for a moment, completely unexpected that she would bring up this place.

"Yes, my family only has people at home on weekends during the day, and there is no one at ordinary times, and it is not too far from the school. It is normal to go home and have a look at it." She didn't feel uncomfortable, "Besides, I am a 'sick number'."

I hesitated for a while, but I didn't think of the reason for the refusal, so I agreed: "Well, it's good that you don't dislike it."

"How could I despise you." She smiled again.

I was actually mesmerized by one of her usual smiles, it was so pretty.

So we took the fake sick leave slips and left the school in a logical manner.

About 15 minutes away, we came to Fu Yu's house.

This is the first time for me to visit her house, and I only think that the environment of her community is very good, with beautiful trees and green roads, but there are too many buildings, and I only entered her unit building after making several detours.

On the fourth floor, the second door, as soon as Fu Yu opened the door, a big golden retriever happily rushed over, flung itself into her arms, wagging its head and tail coquettishly, and it took a while for it to stop.

"Okay, Wan Jin, I miss you too, I know you must be hungry, and I'll get you something delicious in a while." She coaxed the golden retriever like a child, and the love on her face was beyond words.

After closing the door and changing shoes at the entrance, we entered the house.

"What did you call it just now?" I asked.

"Wanjin, its name," she said with a sense of accomplishment, "I took it, how about it, is it worth money?"

"It's worth money." It's ten times more than a thousand pieces of gold, so can it be worthless?

"I'll get it some food first, you can sit down wherever you want." She went straight to the kitchen.I glanced around the living room and sat on the sofa.

On the background wall opposite is a family photo, a family of three plus the dog "Wan Jin", but the photo looks old, the parents in the photo are very young, Fu Yu is only a few years old, and "Wan Jin" Just a newborn puppy.

Although the family portrait is very warm, I don't think it's strange why I choose such an old family portrait to hang on the background wall. Shouldn't it be more reasonable to hang a recent photo?

So when Fu Yu came out from the kitchen, I couldn't help asking: "This photo has been around for many years, why didn't you choose a recent photo and put it on?"

Fu Yu's expression darkened, and he replied, "This is the only family portrait, and I haven't had time to take a new family portrait yet."

"...Oh." I didn't ask any more, I had a hunch that if I kept asking, things might be going down a sad route.

"Let's watch some TV," she said, turning on the TV. "It's been a long time since I watched TV, and I don't know what dramas are on TV."

The drama is still those dramas, nothing new, the two of us sat on the sofa and watched TV silently for a while, no one spoke, feeling a bit confused and awkward.

"That..." Suddenly the two said in unison.

"You speak first."

"Why don't you tell me first."

Inexplicably humbled.

In the end, she spoke first, but this topic made me a little inexplicable and unexpected: "What do you think about family affection?"

I was at a loss, "Family affection? How can I see...?"

"Tang Song, have you ever been helpless?" She asked again.

"Helpless?" For a moment, I couldn't understand what she meant. What's the point of being helpless?

Does this mean that the plot is going to take a sharp turn?