Rebirth with Award

Because of the lack of time, Cheng Qianyun was unwilling to schedule too tight a schedule, so she did homework and copied things during the three days off. Before and after lunch, she sat and chatted with her family and helped pack the food.

After the holiday, Cheng Qianyun and the others had their monthly exam. Probably to let them experience the fierce and cruel competition again, the exam was more difficult this time.

Fortunately, this month's training was not in vain, and Cheng Qianyun no longer had trouble finishing math homework in time.

Although I didn't get full marks, I didn't make any mistakes in the multiple-choice questions and the fill-in-the-blank questions. I still had the highest score in the liberal arts class in that subject, as well as the total score.

Mr. Hu, Cheng Qianyun's math teacher, once again felt sorry that Cheng Qianyun did not participate in the math competition, otherwise she would have been admitted to the university if she had won a prize.

Why didn't Cheng Qianyun participate in the competition?

Because she had to go out for training frequently, had seen how hard her brother trained, and had to supply her own bookstore, she was simply not suitable for participating in such a competition class.

Even though she is not participating in the competition, she is often urged by Qianyi to deliver the goods.

Otherwise, it would be easy to get admitted to a competition.

Cheng Qianyun ranked first in the two exams after entering the third year of high school, which made Cheng Shiyu's shop business very prosperous.

Just when she was thinking about whether she should print an extra batch before she returned to school, Cheng Qianyun was reported to the school leaders.

When Cheng Qianyun was called to the office in the middle of class, she was a little confused. What was going on?

When I saw Lin Huihui in the office, I didn't know what happened, but I felt that it was definitely related to her. She was the only one in the school who would torment her like this.

"Student Cheng Qianyun, take a look, is this your handwriting?"

Cheng Qianyun looked at the books as the teacher asked. They looked familiar to her as she had helped pack them during the holiday a few days ago.

Afraid of making a mistake, Cheng Qianyun took the notebook and opened it to take a look. It was the batch printed by her sister.

"It's mine." The handwriting couldn't deny it, and neither could the notes.

"How can you sell notes online?" the head teacher was heartbroken.

Lin Huihui said, "She definitely didn't mean it, teacher."

"Selling notes online requires printing, customer service, and express delivery, which is very tiring."

"But she must have her own reasons. Qianyun, has your family encountered any difficulties? Have you used up the 15 yuan we compensated your family?"

"Everyone has a different way of studying. What if you mislead others by selling notebooks like this? Also, can you still concentrate on school if you sell notebooks like this? No wonder you don't attend evening self-study classes. It turns out you're busy with this."

Lin Huihui's "persuasion" one sentence after another made the director and the teacher angrier and angrier.

"You are a student. Your task now is to study hard, not to do those messy things that will delay your studies."

"That's right. If you focus all your attention on business, how can you study well? A student should act like a student! You are already in the third year of high school!" The teacher at the side was also very angry, and it felt like he was looking at a bad girl.

Seeing the dean and the other teacher getting angrier and angrier, Cheng Qianyun didn't know what to say and just stood there listening to their criticism.

Although she really wanted to scold Lin Huihui, what did she mean by the compensation money was used up? It was none of her business whether it was used up or not!

But given the current situation, it would be better for her to keep quiet.

Occasionally, when she needs to express her opinion, she will say sincerely: I know I was wrong.

Unfortunately, despite her good attitude, the two teachers from the Education Department were still angry.

It is also a blessing for Lin Huihui and Liu Weijie. If they hadn't "added fuel to the fire", these two wouldn't have become increasingly angry.

And it is also true that she sold her notes. So if you are criticized, just admit your mistakes. Just get your attitude right and don't make the director and the teacher more angry.

Teacher Wu, the head teacher of Class K, came over immediately after class. She was halfway through the class when the students were called away, and she didn't know what happened. She couldn't just leave the class alone.

I immediately understood the situation as soon as I entered the office.

"Teacher Wu, you're here just in time. Call her parents and tell them about the situation. Ask them to write a letter of guarantee. Since she has a good attitude in admitting her mistakes, we won't criticize her."

Teacher Wu didn't respond with a yes or no answer, but picked up his notes and looked at them.

One is for the second year of high school, and the other is for the third year of high school.

She read it carefully when she was in her second year of high school, but she hasn't read this one seriously when she is in her third year of high school.

I flipped through a few pages and found that it was well organized. I couldn't help but praise it: "Well organized."

"Teacher Wu!" The dean of studies was a little angry. How could she be a class teacher? The students were not doing their homework, yet she was praising them!

"Director, there must be a misunderstanding here. She is very busy every day and has no time to open an online store."

Cheng Qianyun nodded quickly: "It's my sister's part-time job at university."

"But we can't just sell the notes casually, or we'll mislead the students!"

"These notes are well organized." Teacher Wu did not think that these notes would mislead students. On the contrary, she felt that Cheng Qianyun could organize the notes like this because she really understood and learned the contents of the book thoroughly.

"It's not about whether the notes are good or not. She is a student of our school. It would be a bad influence if she sorted out her notes and sold them to other schools. What if others use the notes as a secret book but fail to make any progress? People would say that the person selling the notes is a scam. How would other schools view our school?

Plus, she's busy with this every day, and her mind is on taking notes. How can she still have the mind to study?"

"You don't have to ask the parents to come, but you have to guarantee that if they try to gain benefits in this way again, they will be given a warning next time and it will be recorded in the file."

"I won't do that again." Cheng Qianyun promised, and could only apologize to her sister.

"Director, please forgive Qian Yun this time. She has promised, so she doesn't need to write a letter of guarantee again!"

Lin Huihui's words reminded the director, but before he could make any move, Liu Weijie objected, "Huihui, you mean well, but if it's just a verbal promise, what if she goes back to selling? The director has been very lenient with her by not asking her to reflect in front of the whole school."

The director thought it made sense, so he went to the desk to find a pen and paper and asked Cheng Qianyun to write the guarantee.

Teacher Wu tried to stop her: "Don't write it. Her sister didn't affect her studies. She has already promised verbally, so that's enough."

"Her sister is a university student. She discovered a business opportunity and it's no big deal to open a small shop. There's no name on this note, so how can anyone know it was written by a student from our school?"

Lin Huihui disagreed, "Everyone knows that it is said that the notes were compiled by the top student in our school. It has spread privately, and many people say that it is the notes of the top student in the city joint entrance examination. Those who got the notes early and studied hard have made progress..."

Hearing Lin Huihui's words again, Teacher Wu frowned: "Are you the student who came to report? Where did you get the notes? There is no name or surname on it. How do you know it is Cheng Qianyun's notes?"

"I... I bought it... I'm not good at math, and I heard from others that this notebook contains a lot of problem-solving techniques, so I asked someone for the link and bought it to take a look..."

Lin Huihui felt a little guilty and didn't dare to look at the serious teacher Wu.