MVP in the next examination room

Teacher Ren was not surprised by Tang Minghua's request.

He smiled and said, "I can understand your feelings, but I'm sorry, I can't agree."

Tang Minghua raised his eyebrows, as if he was very surprised by his rejection.

"To tell you the truth, when Mr. Feng arranged him in the front, I raised my opinion with Mr. Feng - but he flatly refused, and I didn't mention it later." Mr. Ren said, "Where are the special seats available?" It's useless, after a semester of observation, I think I can draw a conclusion now."

——The conclusion is that it is useless. After Young Master Tang sat on the right side of the podium, except that he slept a little longer than before, there was no change in other aspects. After that, there was an additional skill of passing things across the podium and making eye contact.

Tang Minghua shook his head lightly: "This kid is used to being unruly. Sitting under the teacher's nose is somewhat of a shock to him. Sitting in the back is equivalent to regaining freedom."

"I don't think so," Teacher Ren said calmly, "Mr. Tang, we all came from that age. Isn't seventeen or eighteen years old when the sense of autonomy is strong? Who can 'shock' people at this age?" What about the children? During the last meeting, many parents complained to me, saying that the children are too old to be rebellious and can’t control it. Too many tubes came out..."

Tang Minghua interrupted him with some displeasure: "Teacher Ren, according to your opinion, I shouldn't care about him?"

"Of course not," Teacher Ren said with a smile, "We will naturally do the necessary discipline, but instead of 'shocking' to keep him disciplined and study hard, it is better to give him respect and space - respect is mutual, only Let him feel respected first, and then he will respect us in turn. Take this position adjustment as an example, I let them choose their own position, and they were prepared to deal with some contradictions and conflicts, but it turned out that they did not. It was handled very well. Some students were placed in the first few rows before, but because of their height, they always sat awkwardly. This time, they chose their own seats and moved to the last row. They told me that it was much more comfortable - we What he thinks is good to him may not be accepted by him, and they will not be able to breathe if they are too full."

Tang Minghua's brows didn't completely relax - he admitted that Mr. Ren's words made sense, but he didn't agree with them [-]%.

He stared at the new seating chart for a while, and tapped the name "Yuan Che" with his finger: "Is he the same table chosen by himself?"

Tang Minghua had a vague impression of this name, but he couldn't remember who it was for a long time.

"Yes." Teacher Ren said.

The creases between Tang Minghua's eyebrows piled up again: "He must have chosen someone he can play with, so he doesn't have to listen to lectures at all in class."

"Then you really misunderstood," Teacher Ren said with a smile, "This student can be said to be the most capable student in our class, and he usually doesn't talk much."

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At the same time, this seldom-spoken classmate was communicating with Tang Minghua's unruly son across two screens.

[Yuan Che]: "Retired."

[Tang Ran]: "I don't."

[Yuan Che]: "? Are you full?"

——It was still about the takeaway order, Young Master Tang insisted on facing the bleak life of only drinking northwest wind for the next few months.

[Tang Ran]: "It should."

[Tang Ran]: "I said I should treat you to dinner."

After all, if Yuan Che hadn't been behind him, he wouldn't have the six thousand six hundred and sixty-six dollars.

Yuan Che was silent for a while, and then sent a sentence after a while: "Forget it."

"Go to my grandpa's house."

Tang Ran didn't react for a moment: "Huh?"

"You return the things first," Yuan Che replied patiently, "Go to my grandpa's for lunch."

[Tang Ran]: "That's so embarrassing."

[Tang Ran]: "What time does our grandpa's have dinner?"

Yuan Che: "..."

His grandma and grandfather went to their son's house for the Spring Festival, and it lasted for dozens of days. They just came back at noon yesterday.Yuan Che intends to visit the old couple, and picks up Oreo, who has been fostered at Shang Xiao's house for a long time, and sends them back.

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Tang Minghua came out of Teacher Ren's office and met Principal Yang in the corridor, his head teacher when he was in school.

Tang Minghua subconsciously straightened his back a little more, and nodded in greeting: "Principal Yang."

This lady surnamed Yang is now the vice-principal of Shengjing. Her hair has been dyed a layer of frosty white.

Principal Yang sat in the office for most of the morning, and when he came out to get some air, he was taken aback when he saw Tang Minghua, and then smiled from the bottom of his heart: "Minghua, come and sit in the office."

Tang Minghua was not a good student when he was in school, and he did a lot of fighting. The inspections he had written could be bound into a book for school exhibitions. Ms. Yang didn't worry about him a lot.

Now when I go back to school, one has left the teaching post, and the other has become a successful person in the eyes of most people.

There is a feeling like a world away.

Principal Yang poured him a glass of water, with a faint smile on his face: "Why are you free today?"

Tang Minghua took the paper cup with both hands, and with a hint of self-deprecation, he sighed softly: "I have to squeeze if I don't have time—who made that bastard always make trouble for me in different ways."

Although Principal Yang has long left the teaching post, he has heard Tang Ran's name for a long time, and the smile lines on his face deepened: "Tang Ran, it is better than you at that time, how did you say that... ..."

Tang Minghua guessed that she wanted to say "the blue comes from the blue and is better than the blue" or "like a father, like a son", he shook his head with a wry smile and cut off the words: "Principal Yang, please stop mocking me."

Ms. Yang used to have a serious look, but now that she's older, she smiles a lot more than usual: "What's wrong with him?"

Tang Minghua spoke briefly in a few words.

Principal Yang rolled his eyes again after hearing this: "Tang Ran is smart, but he is useless in the right place...Don't be too angry, a child of this age is a bit normal."

Tang Minghua couldn't help laughing and said: "Smart... I think he also knows this little way."

Principal Yang laughed: "He has a quick mind, if he really wants to study hard, his grades will definitely improve quickly. If you don't talk about others, just talk about you. Back then, I lost a couple of hairs. Now it's not too bad."

Tang Minghua laughed dryly, lowered his head and sipped his tea with complicated emotions.

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As soon as Yuan Che entered the backyard of Shang Xiao's house, he was staggered by Oreo, and after several days of absence, the dog circled around twice.

"You don't know how edible it is," Shang Xiao said with emotion, "Its mouth is getting more and more tricky, and now its food is better than mine."

Tang Ran walked behind with his pockets in his pocket, seeing that his dog didn't have the slightest sense of coming up to make out with his master, so he had to give up the noble and glamorous pose, knelt down and waved to Oreo: "Come here."

Oreo was circling around the soles of Yuan Che's feet, and took time out of his busy schedule to look up at him.

Tang Ran slowed down and said, "Come here, brother hug."

"..."

Probably for the sake of his good attitude, Oreo came over and rubbed on his leg, casually making a cutscene.

Yuan Che lowered his head to put the dog on the leash, and suddenly there was a dog barking from some corner, which was quite fierce.

Tang Ran glanced around: "Is there another dog here?"

"Ah, yes," Shang Xiao looked into a corner, "I picked up a stray dog, and I'm quite timid... Maybe it's because I don't want to let Oreo go."

As he said that, a yellow and white dog ran out of the puppy house in the corner, much smaller than Oreo, stared at them nervously, and barked again: "Wow!"

As soon as Oreo saw it coming out, he immediately grabbed the chain and ran towards it.

"By the way, there is something I forgot to tell you..." Shang Xiao glanced at the little yellow dog hesitantly. Oreo lives together."

"No problem." Tang Ran looked at the size difference between the two dogs, and added, "Did Oreo bully it?"

"No," Shang Xiao said, "Oreo is very kind to it. Every time there is something to eat, you have to wait for it to eat first, let it do everything, and stretch out a paw to hold it when you sleep. I thought Oreo looked at him as a child and took care of him as a child..."

"..." Tang Ran had a vague premonition.

Shang Xiao said in a sad tone: "After a while, I found out that this little one is pregnant..."

Tang Ran: "..."

Yuan Che: "..."

The atmosphere froze for a while.

...A few minutes later, Yuan Che and Tang Ran came out of Shang Xiao's house with their hands empty.

Before leaving, Tang Ran knelt down and patted Oreo's dog's head, and taught him, "You did a good job, stay and take responsibility."

He transferred the rest of the "bonus" to Shang Xiao, and said to Yuan Che after he came out, "Let's take it for sterilization another day."

Yuan Che turned his face away and smiled.

Tang Ran: "What are you laughing at?"

"That's not good," Yuan Che said, "I just became a father."

He could tell that Yuan Che was in a good mood today.

Tang Ran said: "At least, it has already experienced that happiness."

Yuan Che: "..."

***

The two still planned to go to Grandpa Yuan Che's for lunch together as planned.

"Isn't it good to be empty-handed?" Tang Ran glanced at the side of the street, "I'll buy some fruit for grandpa and the others."

Yuan Che asked back: "Are you rich?"

Tang Ran: "...Oh, I forgot."

Then he lowered his eyes and stared at his mountain bike, as if he was weighing something.

"..." Yuan Che said, "Stop thinking about it, idiot."

The scene of this man trying to use his car to pay for the Internet fee is still vivid.

Tang Ran's phone vibrated twice from his pocket.

He took a look at his phone and said to Yuan Che, "You go first, I'll go home."

Yuan Che: "?"

... Tang Minghua yelled on the phone in the morning that he would beat Tang Ran to death when he went back, and he could hear it from the side.

Tang Ran explained: "I'll go to the door to pick up a courier, and I won't go in."