Rebirth: Those Years When I Was a Bad Student

"Huh, the get out of class is finally over. This has been so painful," Zheng Yue let out a long sigh and rested his chin on the desk.

As Wang Shuxia walked out of the classroom, there was a burst of sighs and groans. Then there were complaints, and the students all felt a little depressed in class.

Zhang Wentian also complained that it was not as comfortable as the slap he received from his previous teacher.

It seems that mental fatigue is indeed more exhausting than physical fatigue.

"This is terrible. Cheng Yao, let's start tutoring math today. I'll do some exercises during my self-study class. Please help me with the ones I don't understand." Zhang Wentian clasped his hands together in the manner of a gangster.

Cheng Yao also responded in the same way: "You're welcome."

Zhang Yumian thought for a moment and said, "Yueyue, I'll give you the math notes I compiled during the holiday. You can prepare for tomorrow's class today."

Suddenly someone in the class said, "Did today's Chinese class get moved to yesterday?"

"Oh, my god, the last class in the morning is math."

"That's it. Can someone please tell me how to do the next exercise?"

Zheng Yue said with a sad face: "Mianmian, help me."

"Zheng Yue, stop crying. You've already asked me the question. I'm in danger now. I just said I was studying during self-study class." Zhang Wentian quickly flipped through the math book, picked up the homework book, and looked at Cheng Yao. "Brother Cheng, I'm counting on you."

Cheng Yao took the book and began to explain each question one by one.

Zhang Yumian wanted to go to the bathroom, so she said shyly, "Yueyue, let Cheng Yao give you a lecture first. I'm going to the bathroom. I really have to go to the bathroom."

Zheng Yue took out her homework book and pen and quickly turned to the back row, waving her hand and saying, "It's okay, it's okay, Mianmian, you can go quickly."

Cheng Yao explained the following example questions very seriously to Zhang Wentian and Zheng Yue.

Because there was a math class in the morning, there was basically no one playing around in the class and everyone was studying math seriously.

At this time, Cheng Yao's deep voice and detailed explanation attracted many people.

At first, the students next to me pricked up their ears, stood on tiptoes, listened carefully and took notes.

Gradually, the students in the back row also squeezed up.

Although the exercises in the first class today were not very difficult, for Class XII, mathematics was the worst among all the subjects.

so......

When Zhang Yumian came back from the bathroom, everyone was shocked.

Cheng Yao was surrounded by people and it was difficult for her to even return to her seat.

Fortunately, it rained today and we couldn’t do physical exercises during breaks, so we had an extra half hour to study.

It was not easy to disturb Zhang Yumian, so she could only stand aside and wait for them to finish.

"Um, Zhang Yumian, can I ask you a question?" Li Ke pulled Zhang Yumian's arm and said timidly.

I still have some impression of Li Ke and Zhang Yumian. She had a low presence in the class. She was very well-behaved but would stutter when she was nervous. I remember that when I came back to attend their graduation ceremony, Li Ke seemed to have applied to No. 2 Middle School.

Zhang Yumian was stunned for a moment, then he collected his thoughts and said, "Sure, which question is it?"

Zhang Yumian explained very patiently. Actually, I can’t say that I don’t know how to do it, but I’m just not confident enough. I understand some questions similarly, but I always feel that I’m very bad and don’t believe that my thinking is correct.

After a few minutes of talking, Li Ke's deskmate took out an orange and said, "Can I follow along?"

Zhang Yumian raised her head and took a look. She remembered something. When they were on duty together before, he often ignored her and left everything to Zhang Yumian.

Zhang Yumian smiled and said, "Sure." The oranges were not picked.

Ring ring ring

After class, everything returned to normal.

Although it was an English class, I was reading a foreign language and staring at the English letters.

But many people are in Cao's camp but their hearts are with Han.

The bell for the last class of the morning rang.

Finally, the familiar high heels came again.

After Wang Shuxia entered the classroom, the class representative Liu Juanping gave her the list.

"Okay, let's continue with what we learned in the last lesson." Wang Shuxia's sharp voice came again.

"Li Jun, do you understand what a right angle and a bevel are now?"

Li Jun stood up in horror. He really didn't expect that this new teacher would do what he said. He thought that he would forget about the next class just like the previous teacher, but he didn't expect that he still remembered him.

He wanted to take another gamble, so he said guiltily, "Yes."

Wang Shuxia: "That's good. Let's talk about the third exercise."

Li Jun was about to cry. Why didn't the teacher play by the rules? Shouldn't he be asked to sit down and ask other students questions?

I really won't let go once I catch one.

At this time, Li Jun could only bite the bullet and guess. Unfortunately, he guessed wrong.

Wang Shuxia joked: "Li Jun, your memory is worse than that of a fish. You forgot it in just a few seconds."

Li Jun lowered his head at this moment. Wang Shuxia looked at him and said, "Hey, raise your head. Why do you keep it so low? If you feel embarrassed, you don't have to lower your head. Just stand and listen to the class."

Then he added: "I think we should be able to figure it out in the next class."

Li Jun uttered "hmm" softly.

In order to avoid becoming the second Li Jun, everyone listened to the class attentively.

Even if you don't know the answer when asked, you should still say a little.

So during the afternoon self-study class, everyone was immersed in a sea of ​​math problems, and there was no longer the noisy sounds of the past.

After Cheng Yao returned home, he took out the key from his pocket and was about to open the door when he heard a voice from inside.

"Dad, you bought me a new bike. My previous one is still in good condition. You might as well give me the money." Cheng Hao felt it was a pity and continued, "How about we return it? I can still ride this one. Just give me the money when the time comes."

Cheng Sheng cursed and said, "Don't have any bad ideas, this is for Cheng Yao."

Lu Cuiyun came out of the kitchen and scolded, "It's not enough to provide him with food, drink and schooling, you still have to buy him a bicycle. You have too much money to burn, right?"

Cheng Sheng kicked the stool and said, "Hurry up and cook, and stop talking."

He didn't want to, but two months ago, Cheng Yao's father suddenly contacted him and sent him a lot of money. He embezzled the money at that time, and then called again last month, wanting to transfer Cheng Yao's household registration.

Because he felt guilty, he didn't dare let him talk to Cheng Yao, and lied that Cheng Yao couldn't accept him yet.

Unexpectedly, he actually transferred 10,000 yuan. When he left Cheng Yao, he also left a sum of money. This money was enough for Cheng Yao to finish high school, but they came from the countryside at the time.

With no place to live, the money was used to buy this old house.

He didn't expect to have taken so much money this time, and was afraid that he would come back to find out later and it would be difficult to explain. He took so much money this time, so he decided to buy a bicycle for Cheng Yao.

Lu Cuiyun took off her apron and cried, "My life is so miserable. I serve you all and I don't even have the right to speak."

Grandpa Cheng came out of the room and said, "Stop arguing. Let Yao ride the bicycle. It will be convenient for him to go to school. I will give you the money."

Grandpa Cheng served in the army in his early years and now receives a certain amount of subsidy every year.

He had watched Cheng Yao grow up and knew how hard this child had lived.

After a moment of silence, Cheng Yao opened the door.

Cheng Sheng looked at Cheng Yao with some guilt, and didn't dare to look him in the eye, he just said: "Ayao is back, you go back to your room to do your homework first, your mother will prepare dinner soon." He picked up the bicycle key from the coffee table, stood up and handed it to Cheng Yao, saying: "It's the second year of junior high school now, time is tight, Dad bought you a bicycle to make it more convenient."

Cheng Yao was still hesitant to reach out for it, so Grandpa Cheng stepped forward, took the key and handed it to Cheng Yao. "Ah Yao, why don't you thank your dad?"

Cheng Yao didn't want to worry his grandfather, so he took the key and said "thank you".

He turned around and went back to his room without even looking at them.

If he didn't know the truth, he might be very happy, but he knew it all.

I have to pretend I don't know and act with them.