[Love and Producer Xu Mo] Many hours a day

The week before the next test, I had several nightmares.

I dreamed that after several re-examinations, the composition could never reach the target score, and it was lower each time, and the score was always 2 or 3.

The score of the dream multiple-choice question dropped to only 1300.

——Fortunately, the hard work finally paid off.

Until the night before the score was issued, I was still dreaming that I failed the exam and it was lower than the last time. Fortunately, after a day of anxious waiting, the scores were awarded - 1560 and 768 for composition.

Thank goodness.high enough.

It happened to be early in the morning in China when I found the score, and I waited for a while, until the evening, until the morning time in China, and then reported the good news to Mr. Xu Mo on WeChat.

"Ah, Mr. Xu Mo! I wrote composition 12 in December! I am ashamed to write and write quickly! [Although I feel that the writing is completely incomprehensible when I read it]"

Perhaps it was due to a coincidence of timing, before I closed the WeChat box and waited patiently, Xu Mo sent a reply: "Great!"

I read his message, imagining his tone, and couldn't help smiling.

"I also wish SBS's high school graduates and seniors this year can get a lot of offers for ED admission!" I replied like this.

Maybe I didn't want this conversation to end here. SBS seems to be one of the few points of contact between me and him.

Xu Mo, as a high school teacher, it seems that when I get closer to the life of SBS high school, I seem to be getting close to him.

"I also wish you a good offer next year."

"I'm happy for you too, you are also the pride of our SBS."

……

Proud... huh?

The corners of the eyes seemed a little moist.is warm.

Thank you, thank you for your pleasure.

thank you for remembering me.

Thank you for being proud of me.