little stutter

Chen Xin's ears turned red after listening to Cheng Xin's speech and the teacher's comments. He knew that Cheng Xin was helping him, but why did he do this?Do you sympathize with him?Chen Xin never dreamed that she still needs sympathy from others in her studies, and she is still a poor student!He has mixed feelings in his heart. On the one hand, he is grateful to Cheng Xin for his help, but on the other hand, he also feels a deep sense of frustration. One day, the study he is most proud of will be dragged down by his stuttering, which makes his pride and self-confidence His heart was hit hard, and at this moment he wanted to find a crack in the ground to drill down.This was the most difficult class for him, and he couldn't remember what the teacher said.After class, Chen Xin whispered, "Thank you."

Cheng Xin raised his eyebrows triumphantly, and twirled the pen in his hand: "Today, it's considered a fool's errand, but it may not be so easy next time."

Chen Xin knew that what Cheng Xin said was the truth, he couldn't come out every time as a shield for himself, and the English teacher might not buy it every time, so he still had to come by himself when the time came, what would he do then?Chen Xin's palms began to sweat, and for the first time, she felt a deep fear of going to class.

At this time, Fang Juan came in with the math test paper, causing a little commotion in the class. No matter whether the students liked the test or not, they still cared about the test results.There were 150 students in the class, and exactly 82 failed in mathematics, accounting for half of them. Chen Xin was also one of them. He only scored [-] points in the [-]-point test paper.

This was a low score that Chen Xin had never tested before. He took a look at the test paper, and then continued to do the unfinished questions.Cheng Xin got the test paper, glanced at the score, crumpled it up, and stuffed it into the table bucket.Chen Xin left halfway through the math test, and the test paper was folded up by the invigilator, and Cheng Xin only copied more than 30 points.

He squinted at Chen Xin's test paper and found that all the questions he had done were correct. If he didn't get sick, he might get a perfect score. It wouldn't be a problem to copy a hundred or so by himself. Isn't it easy to change seats?It's a pity that the sky fails to fulfill people's wishes!You must seize the opportunity for the next exam.

After handing out the test papers, Fang Juan stood on the podium and said, "The highest score in mathematics this time is 148. The highest score in our class is only 135, which is more than ten points short. Everyone has to work hard and keep up with others."

Some students asked: "Who took the 148 exam?"

Fang Juan didn't hide anything: "Zhang Yihui from class one."

"Oh, it's him again." Everyone's reaction was not surprising, it seemed reasonable.When Chen Xin heard the name again, he finally remembered who Zhang Yihui was. He got No.1 in the Olympiad once in junior high school, and the No.2 candidate was from Yingxian, and his name was Zhang Yihui.How did Chen Xin know Zhang Yihui, because Zhang Yihui was 1 point less than him and ranked second. Zhang Yihui's teacher felt that the score was wrong, and asked to call out the test papers of two people for review, but the result was still 1 point less. It was used as a joke by Chen Xin's teacher, and Chen Xin had also heard of it, so he had a little impression of Zhang Yihui's name.But he didn't know Zhang Yihui, how did Zhang Yihui know himself?

Fang Juan went on to say: "The test results have come out, and this time the top ten in the whole grade has nothing to do with our class. Will the students in the eighth class be in the top ten, will it become my 'Lifetime' series?"

The students below all laughed: "Teacher, don't worry, we will make your wish come true in our lifetime."

Fang Jun said: "Let's wait and see. Well, let's not gossip. Although grades are very important, I still hope that everyone should know that grades are not the whole of life, and everyone should do their best. Be a good person and live every day well. My expectations of you."

The students below laughed again. Fang Jun has a good foundation in the eighth class, thanks to his attitude. If his grades are not good, he will not ask too much, but if there is a problem with being a human being, then you can wait for him clean up.However, Chen Xin had reservations about Fang Jun. If he didn't care about grades so much, why did he arrange Cheng Xin to be at the same table as him?And let yourself motivate him?

After the break exercise, Chen Xin was about to go back to the classroom when someone stopped her: "Chen Xin!"

Chen Xin turned around and said, "Teacher Zhou!" The person who called him was Zhou Song, his former homeroom teacher at No. [-] Middle School, the teacher who made him come to No. [-] Middle School.Zhou Song taught Chinese, and he was the head teacher of the second and third classes of high school after he came to Risheng, so he didn't take Chen Xin with him.

Zhou Song saw Chen Xin: "I heard that you are sick, are you feeling better?"

"Thank you, Mr. Xie, it's already done." Chen Xin nodded.

Zhou Song said kindly: "Why don't you come to me? I won't teach you now, but I'm still your teacher. I saw the report card of this exam this morning and found that you failed in two subjects. That's when I found out you were sick. How are you, are you feeling better?"

"Okay." Chen Xin nodded.

"That's good. If you change places, you should pay attention to your health. I'm a little worried that you won't be able to adapt. Will you still adapt in the new class? Are the students getting along well?"

When Chen Xin thought of Cheng Xin, he really didn't get used to it at first, but the situation is not as bad as it was at the beginning. For him, as long as he doesn't laugh at him face to face, he is easy to get along with. So far, the classmates in the class are considered It's easy to get along with: "It's okay."

Zhou Song thought for a while, and added: "I told you before that you will get a scholarship if you pass the exam. Don't put too much pressure on it. You can rank first in No. [-] Middle School, which is not the case here. The problem is, you have to believe in yourself, and you can learn well here as well as you usually do.” When Zhou Song came to apply for the job, Risheng heard that the number one student in the city was the student in his class, so he hoped that he could persuade him to come here, because Risheng wanted to Want a top scorer in the college entrance examination to improve the image of the school.Zhou Song once hesitated to persuade Chen Xin to transfer to Risheng, because his personality is not suitable for too many changes.However, Risheng offered very generous conditions, and Chen Xin's family's conditions were really poor. In order to earn the tuition fees of the two children, his mother worked two jobs by herself, and hadn't been home for the New Year in three years.In order to save money, Chen Xin only eats the cheapest green vegetables and tofu every time. The growing child often looks disheveled due to malnutrition, which makes people feel unbearable.Zhou Song thought for a long time before going to talk to Chen Xin about transferring schools.Now that the person has turned around, everything is not going to be all right. Zhou Song has to ensure that the students have a good life here, so that Zhou Song feels worthy of his conscience.

Chen Xin nodded again: "Yes."

Zhou Song patted him on the shoulder: "It doesn't matter for this exam. I have seen the subjects you refer to. Both Chinese and English are at a normal level. You haven't finished math, right? This means that your grades have not declined. Study hard and do it next time." It will impress everyone. The students around you don’t need to pay attention to what they do. Dante said: ‘Go your own way and let others talk about it.’ As long as you have firm belief, you will definitely achieve your goals.”

Chen Xin remembered what Fang Jun said about using herself as a secret weapon, so she couldn't help but also smiled: "Yes. Thank you, Teacher Xie."

Zhou Song said: "Let's go back to the classroom first."

Chen Xin turned around and left.Fang Jun took big steps one step at a time, and caught up with Zhou Song from behind: "Teacher Zhou, are you talking to my students?"

Zhou Song turned around and saw Fang Jun, but he didn't give him a good face just because he was a colleague: "Mr. Fang, why did you put my student at the same table as your useless cousin? Don't hurt me." Student!" It seems that Zhou Song knows Chen Xin's situation well

"Don't say that, Mr. Zhou. Chen Xin is also my student now, and I won't do anything really bad for him." Fang Juan said.

Zhou Song said seriously: "I told you a long time ago that Chen Xin is a very introverted and sensitive person. His family conditions are not good, and all hopes are on him. In case of any adverse effects, you can live with your conscience." ?"

Fang Juan also said seriously: "Mr. Zhou, we don't deny that Chen Xin is a good student, but do you think he is in this state? He is introverted and sensitive, solitary, dare not even speak, and does not ask anyone People open their hearts, no matter how good his grades are, his future development is limited, after leaving the campus, in a society where heroes are not judged by scores, do you think he can really live well?"

Zhou Song muttered for a while, obviously he had considered this question, but he quickly realized: "Even so, what does that have to do with your cousin?"

Fang Jun said: "My cousin has a thick skin and an outgoing personality. As long as he is willing, they can be good friends. This is not a bad thing for Chen Xin. If my cousin can be influenced by Chen Xin a little, he will also make progress. One point, it’s a win-win thing. Anyway, I’m doing an experiment now, and I’ll talk about it later if it works. Also, if Chen Xin is really such a person who is easily influenced by his studies, then after all these years he won’t Probably always number one, I believe in him."

Zhou Song was silent for a moment, and said, "I hope you are not pouring salt on his wound."

"Of course." Fang Juan was full of confidence.

Zhou Song didn't even say hello, but turned around and left.

Fang Jun called Zhou Song: "Mr. Zhou, I heard that you are writing a novel. May I have the honor to read it?"

Zhou Song turned his head abruptly: "Who said it? I didn't write it!" After speaking, he hurried away, like a rabbit whose tail was stepped on.

Fang Juan looked at his back, and couldn't help laughing.

Chen Xin's illness is cured, but the disaster is not over yet.The English teacher was very impressed with Chen Xin, who was the first in the grade. She not only remembered her name, but also her appearance. Within two days, she called Chen Xin to give a speech again. This time, she made it clear that it was "the new Chen Xin Xin", Cheng Xin couldn't even help him get away with it, Chen Xin couldn't escape, so he stood up bravely.In the anticipation of his English teacher, he stumbled and spoke for 5 minutes, but he still hadn't finished five sentences. The more nervous he was, the more he couldn't speak clearly. The spring was cold outside the window, and sweat slowly dripped from Chen Xin's temples.In the end, Cheng Xin raised his hand and stood up and said, "Teacher, the speaking time is over, it's time to give a lecture."

The English teacher asked Chen Xin to sit down and commented: "I know Chen Xin has a bit of a stutter, but I don't think you can stop speaking English because of this. You need more practice in the future. Smooth."

This sentence was like a thunderbolt to Chen Xin, he really didn't want to go to English class at that moment.Cheng Xin caught a glimpse of him keeping his head down all the time in English class, and never looked at the blackboard once. This was completely different from his usual study attitude, so he knew that he was stimulated, tsk, a top student also has troubles.

From this day on, Chen Xin took English classes with his head down, and he didn't even speak. Originally, he would answer the students' questions briefly, but now he just nodded and shook his head. When it came out, the whole person was like an eggplant beaten by frost.

The English teacher is a person who walks the talk. Two days later, she really called Chen Xin up again to give a speech. Chen Xin stuttered more than last time. This time, Cheng Xin did not come forward to remind the English teacher that Chen Xin I kept talking for seven or eight minutes, but I didn't express the topic clearly.In the end, the English teacher said with some disappointment: "Chen Xin, you can't do this. You come to the office to find me after class."

After class, Chen Xin went to the office. The English teacher took out a short essay and asked him to read it. The content of the short essay was not difficult. Chen Xin knew every word. He asked him to read it silently without any stuttering, but let him read it out. Basically, he stuttered every two words, and the English teacher frowned all the time, and finally said: "Okay. How about you, you go back today and read this essay by heart, and tomorrow we will go back to class in class." Come up and read, no need to memorize, just read, okay?" She thought that Chen Xin couldn't read smoothly because she was not familiar with it.

How dare Chen Xin refuse the teacher, he was forced to agree. After returning home, he sat on the seat and read the short English essay. In fact, he could write the short essay silently, but he just couldn't read it fluently.After evening self-study, Chen Xin planned to stay in the classroom and read aloud, because all his classmates were there during the day, so he didn't dare to read aloud.

Everyone in the classroom was gone, and finally only Chen Xin was left. He closed the door, took out his manuscript, and began to read: "Ih, haveadream..."

"Dong dong", with the sound of knocking on the door, the door was pushed open, and Cheng Xin poked his head in: "Why haven't you gone back?"

Chen Xin stopped and turned her head to look at the door. Cheng Xin and his buddies were there: "I, I still have something to do."

Cao Ji came over and leaned over to look at the article in his hand: "I have a dream... what is your speech tomorrow?"

Cheng Xin took a look at the manuscript in his hand: "Did the old woman ask you to recite this tomorrow?"

Chen Xin took back the manuscript silently, he didn't want to talk, he just wanted to wait for these people to leave so that he could study by himself.As a result, Cheng Xin pulled the chair in front of him and sat down: "You read it, we will help you listen."

Cao Ji also said: "Yes, you can read it, you can practice your courage with us."

Chen Xin looked at them silently, begging them to leave with his eyes.After a moment of stalemate, Cheng Xin said, "You don't feel scared when you look at us, but tomorrow you will be giving a speech in front of the whole class. If you can't read it today, you will be even worse tomorrow." Can't read it."

Chen Xin knew that Cheng Xin was telling the truth, but he couldn't muster up the courage to speak. He just wanted to read it by himself without any audience.

Xu Junshang looked at Chen Xin who had been silent all this time, and said, "Forget it, brother Xin, let's not bother Chen Xin."

Cheng Xin stared at Chen Xin for a while, then got up: "Let's go."

After the lights rang that night, Chen Xin didn't come back.Cheng Xin looked at the empty bed on the opposite side, and the most disciplined people became unruly. What kind of pressure is this?Cheng Xin lay on the bed, tossed and turned a few times, thought for a while, got up again, put on his coat, changed his shoes and went out.

When he arrived at the classroom, Cheng Xin heard someone reading English aloud inside, stuttering, the sound of reading suddenly stopped, there was the sound of pounding on the table, and then there was the sound of annoyed whimpering.Cheng Xin stood outside silently for a long time, until the whimpering inside was replaced by the sound of reading, then he raised his hand and knocked on the door, and said loudly, "The lights are off, why don't you go back?"

Chen Xin in the classroom hurriedly wiped her face, and Cheng Xin pushed the door open: "Aren't you going back to sleep? The dormitory is closed."

Chen Xin didn't turn her head to look at him, but just stuffed the manuscript into the desk, stood up and walked out with her head down.