Love Letters

He Miao returned to Yuchuan half a month before school started.

After returning home, He Miao took the time to catch up on his summer homework, and then used his labor to buy a new mobile phone.

The tanned skin has become a little whiter, but it is still obviously darker and redder than before.

The day before school started, He Dahai sent her to school.

Just as I arrived at the school gate, the phone rang.

"Miaomiao, go to school first. Dad has something else to do."

"Oh."

He Miao got out of the car obediently but did not leave.

After He Dahai finished his call, he knocked on the car window.

"Did you forget anything?"

When He Dahai saw that He Miao didn't leave, he was panicked for a moment.

"Dad, have you solved the problem you mentioned before?"

Seeing him like this, He Miao suddenly remembered what happened before she left.

"What...ah...solved it."

He Dahai's eyes were wandering and his speech was somewhat incoherent.

"Just concentrate on your studies."

"it is good."

Seeing this, He Miao had no choice but to agree and then turned and walked towards the school.

Since they wanted to hide it from her, they must have their own reasons.

Just like she did not tell anyone that Hu Datu called her yesterday.

The sky in September is blue and high.

In the golden autumn season, the weather is clear and cool.

The Osmanthus fragrans in the school has bloomed, and the air is filled with the fragrance of osmanthus.

He Miao was walking on the road, and he was in a relaxed state.

As the saying goes, a true warrior dares to face the bleak life.

Today she was wearing a white T-shirt with blue overalls, canvas shoes, and her hair was tied up, looking refreshing and beautiful.

When passing by the laboratory building, she saw Xu Mobai not far away.

He was holding a document in his hand and talking about something with the teacher in front of him. He looked serious.

The white shirt is worn neatly and ironed, straight and neat, cool and warm.

Is he taller again?

Seeing his gaze drifting over, He Miao waved at him, "Xu..."

She was about to say hello, but before she could finish her words, he disappeared.

Was it because they hadn't seen each other for too long? He couldn't recognize her?

I looked at my reflection in the classroom window. Was he so dark that I couldn't recognize him?

"What did you do during the summer vacation? Why do you look like you got a tan?"

Liu Feifei lay on her table looking at her idol's peripherals.

He Miao touched his face and asked, "Is it obvious?"

"Ah."

"That's because I......"

"He Miao, Teacher Hu asked you to go to the principal's office."

Chen Fangfang called her as soon as she entered the classroom.

"Principal's office?"

"He Miao, what mistake did you make again?"

Wang Youzhi, who was near the door, suddenly turned around and looked at her, with an expression that showed he was enjoying a good show.

"No way? He Miao made a mistake again?"

"But school just starts today."

Suddenly, there was a commotion in the classroom.

"Don't make any noise!"

Chen Fangfang patted the table and said, "I'll think about cleaning the classroom."

For a moment, the class fell silent, so quiet that one could hear the sound of He Miao coming down the stairs.

He Miao knocked on the office door and saw a group of teachers gathered inside. He almost thought he had gone to the wrong place.

The atmosphere was heavy and the air pressure was frighteningly low. He Miao felt like he was being tortured.

"what......."

"Hello, Principal, Hello, Teacher Hu, Hello, Teacher Yang, Hello, Teacher Su, Hello, Teacher Chen, Hello, Teacher Kong..."

He Miao called out the names of the dishes one by one as if he was actively reading out the names of the dishes.

Although he usually studies poorly and has bad grades, he is well-behaved and polite now.

"Xiao Hu, have you told He Miao about this?"

Seeing that He Miao performed well, Principal Wang did not think of making things difficult for her.

Hu Datu glanced at He Miao, who was standing at the door with a smile on his face, and sighed, "Let's talk about it."

He Miao was stunned. What was supposed to come finally came.

"He Miao, it's like this, we want to change your shift."

The principal repeated his words, "For so long, your grades have not improved significantly in all aspects. We guess that it may be because you cannot adapt to the learning progress of the current class."

"I feel fine now."

Being watched by so many people and being asked questions one after another, He Miao was a little nervous. "I am already making progress."

As she spoke, she looked at Hu Datu, hoping that he could speak for her.

After all, he was her class teacher, and he had taught her for a year, so they were familiar with each other.

Hu Datu said nothing and avoided her gaze.

Although he did not propose this matter, it was a good opportunity to get rid of He Miao.

"But your grades don't suggest so."

The principal had a smile on his face, but his words were firm.

He Miao was eager to explain, "I passed English last semester, and then I..."

"It's too slow. It's impossible for you to pass the college entrance examination at your current pace."

The principal interrupted her coldly.

"I think what the principal said makes sense. Changing to a new environment might be more helpful to your studies."

Every word Hu Datu said was trying to push He Miao away, and he had no intention of keeping her.

He Miao's heart turned cold and he began to prepare for the worst.

"but I......"

"Besides Class 1, which class do you want to go to?"

The principal interrupted her and asked her a new question.

He Miao suddenly felt like she was being forced into something she was not prepared for. She was forced to actively accept their methods.

"I don't know about other teachers. I only know that Teacher Hu is excellent and has strong working ability. I can adapt well to her."

He Miao gave in while fighting for his position.

"It was only thanks to Mr. Hu's excellent teaching last semester that I was able to pass the exam."

She said seriously, "You agree, right, Mr. Hu?"

Hu Datu rolled his eyes at He Miao. He seemed to be being sweet-talking at this moment. Normally he was just good at arguing and his mouth was totally worthless.

"Just follow your heart."

“Where do the teachers think I should go?”

He Miao glanced around and threw the question back.

The teachers looked at each other, and no one took the initiative to speak.

So He Miao also learned her lesson. She pretended to think for a moment and said, "Actually, it doesn't matter which class I go to, as long as I have books to study."

Hearing this, the principal smiled with relief.

He glanced at the teachers in the office and asked, "Are there any other teachers willing to do this?"

The teacher, who is usually eloquent, remained silent when asked.

The principal's face rarely darkened. "If any class wants He Miao, please step forward."

As the footsteps sounded, Hu Datu stood in the front.

"Teacher Hu."

He Miao looked at him, his eyes shining.

Hu Datu looked around and realized that he had been tricked, and he immediately panicked.

"You guys are not very kind. I haven't even reacted yet."

As he spoke, he also took a big step back, farther back than all the other teachers.

He Miao: Are you serious about taking a step back?

"He Miao's math grades haven't improved much."

Chen Zhongpeng, He Miao’s math teacher, is also the head teacher of Class 8.

He Miao tilted his head and said, "Teacher Chen, how about I try your class?"

Hearing this, Chen Zhongpeng's heart skipped a beat.

The average score of his class is already the last in the grade. If another student, He Miao, comes in... wouldn't the class be ranked last?

He immediately changed the subject and said, "Principal, I still think that changing classes is not good for He Miao."

Although Chen Zhongpeng is a mathematics teacher, he has his own way of explaining things.

He began to analyze the pros and cons of the shift change and made an assessment based on He Miao's actual situation...

The principal was somewhat shaken by what he said.

Hu Datu was visibly panicking and began to counterattack Chen Zhongpeng's words one by one.

The two of them went back and forth, it was really exciting.

After that, more and more teachers were involved.

Everyone has their own opinions and there are many different views.

He Miao was kicked around like a ball.

A dozen teachers debated in the office, and the loser took her away.

They are all Tai Chi masters, "White Crane Spreads Wings" and "As if Sealed and Closed"......

The drunkard's intention is not to drink, but to pretend to be ignorant while knowing the truth.

He Miao felt a little sleepy after listening to this.

It's all reading anyway, and she has no say at all.

Although I was involved in the process, I felt more like an outsider.

Just then, Hu Datu's cell phone rang and he went out to answer the call.

A few minutes later, he came in again with a gloomy face.

"I'll take care of He Miao."