Good Dad System

In the summer of L City, it is famous all over the country. Pedestrians passing by will look up from time to time, always wondering if Hou Yi missed a single sun, so they could not bear it so much. Everyone also walked against the wall and shaded trees, hoping that the shadow would block the heat a little bit, but this requirement was too high, they could only run around like a desert, and wait until they finally got to the building. It was only when he breathed a sigh of relief.

Zixin's school conditions are good, but he just installed a brand new fan. In one classroom, the five fans distributed in the front, back, left and right are at full capacity, and the hot air is continuously passed down. The rumors of installing air conditioners have already spread among the students. I talked about it for two years, but it never started. The students often sighed and said that they might be able to install it after graduation. After all, every school has such a "graduation law", and all the benefits will be guaranteed after graduation. , As for myself, I can't even enjoy it in my dreams.

Due to the sultry weather, many students were disturbed. Not to mention, it was a good night's sleep in such weather. Many people took advantage of the high school in front of them. I don't know all of this, but I can see it all in the eyes of the teacher on the podium.

"Cough cough." Teacher Li, who was taking a history class, knocked on the table with a book in dissatisfaction, and cleared his throat at the same time, as if he had fired a shot in the woods, causing a flock of birds to dance, countless "Kowtow" or raised all the heads that have been lying down, and subconsciously sits upright, or picks up a book and pretends to read it, but doesn't know that there is no silver tael here, especially obvious, it's just on the stage Teacher, I'm too lazy to kill chickens to warn monkeys, so I just take it lightly and keep one eye closed.

"I know, the weather has been hot recently, so it's really not suitable for reading." In this winter and March, when you are sleepy in spring, autumn, summer, dozing, and sleepless, in winter and March, in any four seasons of the year, there is no one day suitable for reading in the hearts of students. Teacher Li is very kind , "But everyone must know that you will be the third year of junior high next year. Seniors and sisters are working hard to prepare for the high school entrance examination. How can you fall behind?"

Naughty, he had already started to cover it with a book, lowered his body and whispered, "Teacher, I can do it!"

"I also know that everyone thinks the weather is too hot, but how do you say that sentence? Peace of mind is naturally cool. You are not at peace now. If you are at peace, why would you feel hot?" Teacher Li said out of conscience. When he was a student, he thought it was bizarre for the teacher to say something like this, but as soon as his identity changed, he stood on the podium and said it confidently.

"...Teacher knows that his heart is naturally cool, so why is he sweating and his shirt is wet." The daring person whispered.

Mr. Li took a glance and decided to catch a typical example. He pointed with a big hand: "Look, our classmates Pei Yangqing are very serious about listening to the class! During this period of time, he listened carefully in get out of class, and he took the initiative to ask me questions after class, no Teacher Ren of the junior department has praised him. In the last mid-term exam, he had already reached the 15th place in the class, and he has improved by 26 places. It’s never too late to work hard, everyone should learn from him!”

Everyone's eyes were focused on Pei Yangqing's body. He lowered his head, just looking at the book, but did not dare to raise his head. A red color gradually climbed up beside his ears, whether it was hot or shy.

"Old Pei, we want to learn from you!" The boy who loved to coax shouted, causing many students around him to cheer. Everyone winked and patted them together. This battle spread to the next class and attracted attention. A lot of curiosity, but everyone didn't mean to ridicule. Half a year ago, when everyone saw Pei Yangqing start to study seriously, they thought he had been smuggled, but seeing that the other party persisted until now, some thought he was stupid, and some thought he was stupid. Very persistent.

"Okay, alright, listen to the class carefully." After a little digression, Mr. Li, who noticed how bright the eyes of the sleepy classmates just now, nodded with satisfaction. He turned his back and continued his work towards the blackboard. Writing on the blackboard, but as soon as he turned around, the students who had just been sitting upright with difficulty slumped down like reeds blown by the wind, like a short-acting cardiotonic injection.

But contemporary students are all well versed in the same skills. They are lethargic in get out of class, and they are in high spirits after class. The classmates who had to pinched themselves to keep them from falling asleep just heard the bell rang, and they jumped up and down vigorously, while Pei Yangqing , as usual, holding the exercise book and textbook, a vigorous step rushed to the stage, intercepted Mr. Li in time, and began his daily inquiry.

Mr. Li was stopped on the podium, but he was not at all dissatisfied. He patiently answered questions for Pei Yangqing, his eyes were full of relief. In fact, most of these questions asked by Pei Yangqing were very basic, and many of them were knowledge from previous textbooks. However, as a teacher, he knows the students' learning situation, and he also knows how much homework Pei Yangqing has left behind. As long as the students are willing to make progress, the teacher does not want to stop them.

"...Well, okay, I know the teacher." Seeing that the class was about to begin, Pei Yangqing reluctantly let go of the teacher. In fact, the history class is not too difficult, but it is enough to memorize and memorize more, just before He had left too much homework, and under the hard work of sharpening his guns, he still had some thoughts that he couldn't get around.

Xiang Wanwan had just finished the task of a homework sheet. She looked up and saw her deskmate who was down. Her eyes were full of approval. She was still curious, what made her deskmate suddenly turn her back on her wrongdoing and decide to study hard. Could it be that Pei Yangqing has a girl he likes?

"Old Xiang, what kind of eyes do you have?" As soon as Pei Yangqing walked down, Xiang Wanwan looked at him very uncomfortable. He subconsciously reached out to brush his hair, but he only touched his shaved flat head. .

This hair has been cut for more than half a year. On that day, the negotiation with his father ended. The next day he "caught" his father to the barber shop. The father still wanted to struggle, trying to just straighten it and keep the original hair volume and color. How could Pei Yangqing bear it? He made a prompt decision, made the killer, and gave an order to the doubtful teacher tony next to him: "My dad and I, both shaved, just get a flat head!" The humming voice looked at his father who actually wanted to convince him. In the end, two exploding multi-colored fruits came out, and two small flat heads came back.

Of course, Pei Yangqing would not admit that that night, when he faced himself in the mirror, he was both mourning and heartbroken. When he went to school the next day, he was surrounded by his classmates. Those who used to have a good relationship with him would not tolerate it. He kept asking, suspecting that he was taken away by Duan Chang and had his head shaved. In order to protect his face, Pei Yangqing made up a new reason. He said that the star he admired was Kobe, and the other party shaved his head, but his father resolutely resisted, He reluctantly kept a little bit, and he did not forget to quote two quotes that were circulated on the Internet, and he did not know what Kobe said or not said, which attracted countless admiring eyes. After that, many boys in the school also shaved their heads with him. He just did some more modeling. When he helped move the notebook to the office, he was praised by Duan Chang who passed by.

But who knows, Pei Yangqing doesn't want this kind of praise?

"Old Pei, you have changed too much. I feel that after a while, you will surpass me. Your enthusiasm for learning makes me feel ashamed." When Xiang Wanwan smiled, there were two little pear vortexes, It was very sweet, "Come on, Lao Pei, let me gossip. Why did you suddenly change your ways and study hard? Do you have someone you like?" She narrowed her eyes with a smile. Lin Feifan, the school bully, started to study hard for her, but the other party was not as downhearted as Pei Yangqing, and asked the teacher and the classmates, and the progress was still a little slower.

Of course it's for my dad, for my home! Pei Yangqing immediately gave the answer in his heart, but he said another way: "Have you never heard Kobe's famous words?" He cleared his throat and pretended to be deep, "Have you seen what Los Angeles looks like at four in the morning? I've seen it." Pei Yangqing didn't know if Kobe Bryan had seen it or not, but he believed it.

"He practiced all night for basketball, and I think I have to study like an idol! Chasing an idol is a process of making myself better, and I also hope that I will become a better one, saying that because I like Kobe, my life A change has happened." Pei Yangqing thanked himself. In order to brag in space, he copied a lot of Kobe's quotes from searches. From today, the other party is his soul mentor. Anyway, he liked watching him play.

Xiang Wanwan nodded thoughtfully, but she was quick to catch the loophole in Pei Yangqing's words: "But Kobe played basketball hard to go to the NBA, did you study hard just to become a better fan? But I remember you said before that learning isn't the only way to get better."

Pei Yangqing deeply suspects that Xiang Wanwan, a friend, is here to demolish her own stage, but she has to fill the hole she dug with tears: "I read the news, and when a star like this comes to China, he needs some brands or brands. It is the connection of event planning, I searched online, and companies like this start recruiting from an undergraduate degree..." He was grateful to himself for having done his homework thoroughly.

"I understand!" Xiang Wanwan was also quite touched, she thought of Lin Feifan, so she stopped asking this, but turned to a new topic, "By the way, Yang Qing, I still have a question I want to ask you, it's me There is a friend who also wants to start studying hard, but I don't know why, he can't always be as motivated as you, he spends almost all his time on study, and he is not very happy to ask other people's questions, can you help me? I have a suggestion."

——Of course not, the villain in Pei Yangqing's heart has already knelt down and cried out in despair. Could it be that Xiang Wanwan thought he was willing? No, he didn't want to be so diligent at all, but who asked him to have a father who can read better than anyone else, and has been trying to find a way to work abroad and secretly study the space?

Speaking of the experience of this period, Pei Yangqing was simply a bitter tear.

He had a good idea at first, but he always thought that he just had to let his father read a book to fool him. After all, older people always learn new things slowly, although his father has shown extraordinary talent on the Internet. , but can this be the same as serious reading? Besides, this child is like a father, he doesn't like to read, how can his father be a person who likes to read? Obviously not.

But as her father started to read, Pei Yangqing began to fall into a state of shock. She didn't know where her father's memory came from. After reading the textbook in such a hurry, he could memorize seven, seven, eight, eight, except for English, mathematics, physics and chemistry. , One has no foundation, one needs to be understood, and the subject of liberal arts, he can solve most of it by rote memorization.

He looked at his father, who had ten lines in one eye, and then at himself, who had to be distracted for ten minutes each time he read a line. He began to review the chapter on genetic variation in the biology textbook. Something must have gone wrong.

After that, Dad started to do exercises. For the questions he didn't understand, of course, he had to ask Pei Yangqing, who is a "little teacher", but could Pei Yangqing understand? Of course not! The simple father doesn't ask, and the difficult one doesn't understand. This is simply an endless loop. He can only say, these knowledges were learned a long time ago, and I haven't reviewed them for a long time, and I almost forgot. Then I asked my father to read the rest of the story first, while I frantically sent messages, asking for help from many friends in the communication software.

But, life is so "sad" sometimes. As the old saying goes, things gather together. Friends who are scumbags are still scumbags. The only scholar Pei Yangqing knows, Xiang Wanwan. Hanging on the communication software, he was forced to go to Liangshan. He had to arm himself with knowledge and solve his father's tricky problems. Several times, Pei Yangqing wanted to give up. , as if he was listening to a scripture from heaven, he knew all the words, and together they became the most familiar strangers.

Pei Naochun was quite considerate. He noticed his son's resistance and proposed a compromise solution: "Yang Qing, my father heard that online tutoring is very popular now, and many topics and class PPTs can be searched online. Dad doesn't bother you anymore, I'll just do a search on the computer."

Of course it works! Pei Yangqing agreed immediately as if relieved, and roamed in the ocean of the Internet, but this happiness was short-lived. After only two days, he was stunned at the computer, his eyes widened, and he saw that in his space, a certain Familiar faces swept in again. This time, it was a flat-headed photo, wearing a black leather vest and taking photos in various poses. This is not enough. There is a preview later, saying that it is expected to be a weekly issue. The resolution is average, unless the skin is rough to a certain extent, otherwise the shooting is soft, plus post-processing, everyone looks like a handsome young guy.

Of course, it was his father again.

Pei Yangqing immediately slapped the case and rushed upstairs with agitation. He didn't even knock on the door, but pushed the door open to ask the teacher for guilt. Sure enough, there were a lot of clothes on Dad's bed. In the fifth season, when Pei Yangqing came, Pei Naochun immediately spread out the textbook on the table. With Pei Yangqing's 5.0 vision, he could clearly see his father switching the windows quickly, then coughed and pretended to be fine. Looking back at him when it happened: "Yang Qing, what are you looking for with Dad?"

What can he do.

Pei Yangqing just wanted to laugh, he frowned and said coldly: "Dad, what did you say you were doing?"

"I'm studying!" Pei Naochun showed his lame acting skills. He was very uncomfortable, holding the pen tightly in his hand, "I'm not searching for topics on the Internet, I'm asking someone to teach me by the way!"

How could Bao Zheng and Pei Yangqing in the new era be deceived by this kind of lie? He walked over, quickly opened the website, and asked his father to explain: "Then tell me, where did these photos come from? Dad, didn't you promise me? Let's study hard together..."

Pei Naochun was a little embarrassed to be exposed, and he hurriedly explained to his son: "Yang Qing, it's like this, you misunderstood, isn't my father's reading progress faster? Sometimes when a question is asked, others are not so fast. Answer, don't you have free time in the middle? It just happened that our family members said that this photo of me is quite popular, and it has been reposted by tens of thousands on other platforms. They advised me to take some more photos. It was shot."

More than that, Pei Yangqing has seen the deeds of "Chunchun" circulating on the Internet. There are 108 kinds of theories. What is Chunchun who has been hurt by love? His girlfriend is with his good brother; Chun was terminally ill, and he shaved his hair because of his illness. He got this name because he wanted to see more springs. It was even said that Chunchun was actually a girl who crossed paths. Men's clothing... In short, he can tell all the messes. He even saw a girl from a foreign school he knew. After forwarding it, he said that after hearing Chunchun's story, he couldn't help crying.

Cry, cry a ball of wool! Chunchun shaved his head because I asked him to shave and take pictures because a bunch of idiots in the idiot family I added were making suggestions, and Pei Yangqing, who knew all the truth, was bitter in his heart, but he had no way to explain it.

"Who did you find to help you with your homework?" Pei Yangqing suddenly noticed the main point of his father's speech. He clicked on the communication tool. Sure enough, the recent contacts are all family members who used to have a good relationship with him, and then click to chat Records are basically half questions, half talk about recent popular photos, sad sentences, and even some people say that recording songs is very popular recently, and persuade his father to record a song and upload it.

No, this is absolutely not possible, Pei Yangqing doesn't want to listen to his father's songs everywhere after seeing his father's photos which are widely circulated.

"It's still those few, from our family, haven't you seen them all? They're all your friends." Pei Naochun explained with a smile, "They're all good in school, you're right, I shouldn't be against this. There is prejudice, in fact, this is another culture, as long as you don’t spend too much time in it, it doesn’t really matter.”

For a moment, Pei Yangqing felt that his father's figure overlapped with his former self. Wasn't it the father who persuaded him so painstakingly to spend less time on it? But now... he had just climbed out, but Dad was sinking.

"Okay, Yang Qing, let's not talk about this, you go to work on you first, Dad, there are still some things to do." Pei Naochun waved his hand, his eyes kept looking at the communication tools, and he could see with a little vision. There are some twists and turns in it, Pei Yangqing will not miss it, and click it directly, only to realize that Dad has just joined a creative group chat. There are dozens of people in this group. , Some people are responsible for the later stage, some people are responsible for singing... Pei Yangqing used to put the non-mainstream songs popular among teenagers in the space cycle, and the main creators are also in it.

At this point, can Pei Yangqing still understand? He understands, he really understands, but what is he going to do? When people are pushed to the limit, they can think of any way. Pei Yangqing made up his mind that this time, he must not shrink from learning. After all, the pain brought by learning is not as famous as his father because of "non-mainstream". He even started to blame himself before, how could he back down so easily and say he would fight to the end for this family and for his father?

"Dad, go downstairs to read with me, I found that I can only read books well if you supervise me. If you are not here, I will immediately become tired, and I am not very good at many of the questions you ask. This just happens to help me. Check the loopholes in my learning, and there are some questions I don't understand, can you teach me too?"

Pei Yangqing's tears flowed into his heart, who could be worse than him? Which son wants to persuade the internet addict dad to return to the family and study hard?

Who will believe it?

Miserable, he was miserable.

He made such big concessions, but he didn't think that, Pei Naochun still couldn't agree right away: "Yang Qing, will it be in two days? And Dad doesn't affect our studies, right? I'm an adult, so I'm very Knowing the time allocation, it will never be too much, you can rest assured." He almost reached out and swore.

How dare Pei Yangqing let his father exploit the loophole again? He was even afraid that in a few days, his father would become a teenager's heart. People around him listen to his father's songs, look at his father's photos, say his quotations, and even quote him in his composition. Pei Yangqing's "deeds", thinking of this, immediately shivered.

He sternly criticized and completed the identity change perfectly: "Dad, have you forgotten what the teacher told you before? We can't study hard at school, and we also need the cooperation of the family. You delay my study like this. Don't you feel guilty? You can just spend a little time, but I can't stand the temptation. If you surf the Internet, I want to do it too. High school degree!"

After all, people will grow into what they hate the most, and Pei Yangqing has already achieved this goal ahead of schedule.

He said earnestly: "Dad, you are an adult, don't be self-willed like a child, think about it, my study is also very important! In addition, I have finally stayed away from the Internet, are you going to make me addicted?"

Pei Naochun also said to him, "Yang Qing, you are thinking too much, how can Dad let you serve the dishes! Isn't there a company at home? The sky is falling, and Dad will bear it!"

Pei Yangqing used the eye-blaming technique: "Dad, think about it for yourself, have you set an example now? You have set a bad example for me! I'm afraid that this day, you will collapse!"

"But you didn't say that before..." Pei Naochun muttered, "You know, Dad is on the Internet now, and there are quite a few followers of this, and everyone likes my updates." The image of an addict is vividly played. After all, not everyone can become a small Internet celebrity in advance in this era.

"It used to be before, and now it is now. Anyway, Dad, just tell me if you are willing to pay for me!"

"Of course I do, you are my precious son!" Pei Naochun agreed immediately.

When Pei Yangqing heard this, he laughed: "Then tell me, do you want to go online every day to do these things? Do you want to accompany me to study hard, or supervise me?"

"...Let's do it." Pei Naochun agreed with difficulty, "But you can't do it because of your own problems. Many people in our family do. Isn't it the same for others?"

"It's not the same! Dad, if you ask others, I will feel inferior! I will feel ashamed! Because I can't even teach my father!" Pei Yangqing immediately made a hurt look, "It may be the reason why I am so bad at studying. Well, my dad doesn't even believe that I can understand it, so I have to ask the people on the Internet... Hey, it's normal, I'm useless, I can't do what I say."

Pei Naochun was choked up by this rhetorical statement: "But this is not what you called me..." His voice faded, and his son sighed again, and Pei Naochun had to raise his hand and surrender, "Okay, daddy will only ask you in the future, I don't contact these people online, okay?"

"Really?" Pei Yangqing carefully observed the change in the expression on his father's face, and after confirming that the other party was not lying, he finally nodded in satisfaction, he helped his father to turn off the software, and then took his father downstairs to study, "Okay. , then let's go."

Although it is difficult to read, it is definitely not difficult for him! Isn't it just reading? Whoever gives up first becomes a dog! He has seen the huge price he has to pay after giving up, and this time, he will never admit defeat again!

The two acting talents are fighting each other's acting skills. The one who thinks he has won actually loses, and the one who seems to lose is the winner.

Pei Naochun was harassed by his son. Behind him, he couldn't help showing a smile. It was like pulling a rubber band. If you use too much force, it will break. Just relax a little. Although I ran for a while, the bait was here, and it would still be hooked.

"Old Pei, aren't you?" Xiang Wanwan couldn't help frowning. She felt that Pei Yangqing she knew was not that kind of person? Under normal circumstances, there are always such people in the class, who hide their learning skills, for fear that others will surpass them. This is not a bad person, but someone like Xiang Wanwan who needs to share in learning. I'm not used to it, "You have to hide and tuck this."

Pei Yangqing gave Xiang Wanwan a deep look, did he want to hide? It's just that he can't say it! One day, that person's father also burns his head, dyes bright colors and goes out on the street every day, and uses his own father's avatar to his classmates every day, then he will definitely know how to make progress.

"I didn't, I was just thinking about how to say it." Pei Yangqing was determined to organize all of this into the language of Earthlings, and he began to explain: "This means that your friend is not motivated enough to learn, just like a flashlight. The battery, if the power is insufficient, will flash and flash, and only when the power is sufficient can it stay on, your friend, you are still not firm enough."

"Is that so?" Xiang Wanwan recalled what Lin Feifan and her vowed to say, and she couldn't help but feel a little tangled, "But he looks very determined! He said that in a year's time, he wants to be admitted to the best school in our city. ."

"Knowing people, knowing faces, but not hearts, you don't understand that, right?" Pei Yangqing thought of his own father, and bit his teeth a little bit. It was obviously his father who said it back then. , understand yourself, the result? Look at how lazy he is, if he hadn't been careful, Dad would have gone to the family's house several times under the pretext of being a problem, "Some people, he told you firmly, but in fact he didn't think that way at all. , is just bragging, if you are really firm, then you must do what you say, how can there be so many things!"

Xiang Wanwan thinks it makes sense. Her fists can't help clenching. Obviously, Lin Feifan has said that he wants to go to a high school and a university with her, and then, when the time comes, he will use a mature and responsible adult. The identity pursues her, what she says is better than she sings, and if she works hard, she is not as reliable as Lao Pei.

Although Xiang Wanwan is still young, she has already learned the equalizing skills that most girls are proficient in.

Lin Feifan is no more motivated than Pei Yangqing = Lin Feifan didn't really want to go to a high school with her = Lin Feifan lied to her = Lin Feifan didn't care about her at all!

That's right, it's too much! Really disgusting!

After Pei Yangqing secretly complained about his father, his mood also improved, and he relaxed, but found that his tablemate looked bitter and hated, and even felt like he was about to cry, so he was very nervous: "Lao Xiang, What's the matter with you? Don't make trouble, girls are made of water, you are made of cement, don't cry, the floor will break if you cry!" He jokingly teased Xiang Wanwan, who did not realize the cause The key to confusion is in yourself.

"It's okay." Xiang Wanwan twitched her lips and continued to do her homework. She decided that later, she must settle accounts with Lin Feifan. It's his business not to study hard, why lie to others! Son of a bitch! jerk!

Lin Feifan, who was studying in the classroom at the end of the corridor, sneezed five or six times in a row. He scratched his hair suspiciously, and continued to bury his head and struggle with the homework that seemed to be written in alien language. No matter what, he must do it today. Get this done! At that time, Wanwan saw him who was definitely happy and showed a delighted expression, and didn't know that because of someone, he had been scolded and scolded by Xiang Wanwan.

...

For most students in elementary, middle and high school, the summer vacation is the happiest time. It doesn’t matter whether the parents have arranged any tutoring, at least on the bright side, the summer vacation homework is a non-existent thing.

But Pei Yangqing didn't feel the ease of this holiday at all. With the end of the senior high school entrance examination, he couldn't make new textbooks for a while, but he didn't dare to relax, for fear that if he loosened his hand, Dad's kite would float to see. Therefore, he had to take the initiative to prepare the homework, he told his father earnestly and earnestly, the classmates have said that high school has a lot of homework, and the pressure is also great, if you don’t preview in advance, you will enter high school. Afterwards, it would be very difficult, and he made many excuses, such as being afraid that he would not have enough time to explain difficult problems for his father after high school.

Not only that, in the daytime, he also became his father's personal pendant. He followed his father to the office. He was very close to his ears, and learned about the business of his father's company. He only heard from the employees of his father's company. Dad dyed his head, and everyone almost thought that there was a problem with the company's boss, and some people even started to look at the next family, which made him full of a sense of mission and did not dare to relax.

"By the way, Yang Qing, today seems to be the day when you got your grades." Pei Naochun remembered something and looked up. Pei Yangqing was sitting on the opposite sofa, helping to import the previous paper materials.

"Really?" Pei Yangqing looked over blankly, then glanced at his watch again, "It seems that today, the results will be released at noon, and I will go back in the evening to find the admission ticket." He was very relaxed, and he knew in his heart, Through this period of hard work, he was very handy in the exam. After all, even the teacher couldn't ask the extended questions asked by his father. God knows where his father went to diverge his thinking, and he can do anything that can't be hit by eight poles. Putting it all together, but through this, he has gradually consolidated the knowledge he has learned, allowing his knowledge network to extend in all directions, and he will not panic when encountering any difficult problems. He can think rationally and prudently, find loopholes, and break through to solve them.

"Okay." Pei Naochun agreed with a big heart. The father and son continued to work. Before 12 o'clock, Pei Naochun's cell phone rang. He picked it up in confusion and saw the top Immediately after the name, he stopped his son, "Yang Qing, it was your head teacher who called."

Speaking of this, the father and son both understand that this must be because Pei Yangqing did not do well in the exam. After all, the high school exam is over. How can a teacher call and criticize education for students who do not do well?

After answering the phone, the head teacher first congratulated Pei Yangqing beamingly. In this year's high school entrance examination, Pei Yangqing broke through with the second place in the class. Although there is still an eight-point gap with Xiang Wanwan, who is the first, it is still within the acceptable range. , After talking about the results, the head teacher proposed to have a word with Pei Yangqing. Of course Pei Naochun would not refuse and directly gave the phone to his son.

"Well, teacher, thank you for letting me know... what's the matter?" Pei Yangqing answered the phone with a respectful attitude. During his hard study, he often disturbed the teachers, and everyone gave him a lot of help.

The head teacher on the other end of the phone said with a smile: "That's Yang Qing, you know, don't we have an exchange and sharing mobilization meeting every year where outstanding students return to school to impart their experience to the next class of juniors? Duan? Chang Te named your name. You fought a beautiful turnaround and made everyone remember you. The juniors and juniors must also want to listen to you and share, how to count down from the class, Progress to the second in the class! I know you will not refuse, I will send a text message to tell your dad the specific time and place, you must come by then, don't say, I will also inform the next classmate! "

After the head teacher finished speaking, he hung up neatly. Pei Yangqing held the phone and listened to the busy tone on the other end, feeling that he was a little dry and cracked.

I? Experience sharing? outstanding student?

When did I, who used to be proud of being a school bully, start to go astray!

Pei Yangqing was indifferent and melancholy, but he still had to prepare the manuscript. He thought that he would stand on the stage to share his learning experience, and he felt that the big hole he had dug was too big. !

Dad, you say it yourself, am I still your own? If so, how come you don't know how to make progress and study hard? Want me to sacrifice so much? He was speechless and tearful.