Rebirth 90: I changed my fate by winning the lottery

[Wow, all the readers, none of you are interacting. It makes me so anxious...]

At this moment, a boy sitting in the back row behind Ding Mo burst into laughter.

He didn't stand up, nor did he wait for Luo Anguo to call his name. He just said, "Teacher Luo, don't you see what kind of people are sitting around Ding Mo? Can she get such a high score by copying the answers?"

After hearing what he said, Luo Anguo also looked carefully at the other students sitting next to Ding Mo.

Ding Mo's height was obviously the last in the class, but Luo Anguo arranged her to sit in the second to last row of the classroom, because the people sitting at the back were those with the worst grades in the science class.

Luo Anguo's neglect and disgust for Ding Mo were clearly shown from this point.

The boy behind Ding Mo actually caused everyone to burst into laughter after he said this.

Because none of the students sitting around Ding Mo had good grades, so even if she wanted to copy the answers, she had nowhere to copy them.

Obviously, most of the students in Science Class 2 are savvy people and have strong opinions about their class teacher Luo Anguo. It is unlikely that they will follow Luo Anguo's wishes and continue to frame Ding Mo.

Luo Anguo was also very angry at his ridicule, but he looked at the boy and didn't dare to say anything more. He just told Ding Mo to sit down, and the matter was over.

Ding Mo could only sit down obediently at this time. She didn't think that asking Luo Anguo to apologize to her in class would be fruitful or anything like that. Instead, it would only cause trouble.

As soon as she sat down, the boy behind her patted her shoulder. Ding Mo turned her head to look at him.

The boy's name is Wang Xiaowei.

Wang Xiaowei's father's name is even funnier, Wang Wei. But Wang Wei is a well-known name in K City, because he is the richest man.

This is why Luo Anguo didn't dare to say a word more to Wang Xiaowei.

Wang Xiaowei was also a student with very poor grades and he usually did not obey the teachers' discipline. Naturally, Luo Anguo did not like him either.

But Wang Xiaowei's father donated a lot of money to the school. Even if Luo Anguo was extremely reluctant, he couldn't say a word to Wang Xiaowei, otherwise the principal would tear him apart.

Wang Xiaowei said to Ding Mo: "He is targeting you on purpose. Don't be angry and don't take it to heart."

Ding Mo looked at him, smiled and said to him, "Thank you."

Wang Xiaowei was stunned. The girl sitting in front of him was usually taciturn, but he didn't expect her to question Luo Anguo so loudly today and even say thank you to him with a smile.

From this perspective, Ding Mo looks pretty good when she smiles.

Ding Mo recalled his interactions with Wang Xiaowei and his group of so-called bad students in his previous life.

They all sat around her seat and were usually quite considerate of her. Sometimes when Ding Mo was scolded by other classmates, this group of seemingly unfriendly boys would fight back on her behalf.

She now understood to some extent that this group of classmates just saw that she was often bullied in class and thus developed a desire to protect her.

But Ding Mo was so introverted and dull at the time that she did not respond to the kindness of these classmates, and she avoided them because they were so-called "bad students."

Now that she is a working girl, she has lost the dullness she had in her student days. She thinks that now she can at least give some feedback to these classmates for their help and kindness.

So start with a smile.

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During the break, Ding Mo plucked up the courage to go to the liberal arts teacher's office.

Fortunately, the offices of the liberal arts and science teachers in their school are separate, otherwise she would not dare to come to the liberal arts teacher so openly.

"Hello, Teacher Yu."

Ding Mo found the head teacher of Class 2, Arts Department, Grade 12. Although he was a liberal arts teacher, this Mr. Yu actually taught mathematics.

Yu Hongying was Ding Mo's homeroom teacher in the first year of high school before the students were divided into different classes. Although she is less than 50 years old, her hair is already a little gray.

Ding Mo likes Teacher Yu very much.

Although Yu Hongying never showed any love or dislike for Ding Mo, she also did not show any favoritism towards other students with very good grades. Even when facing students who did not like to study or had premature love, Yu Hongying's approach was very fair and just, and she would not force the students to correct their mistakes.

To use a popular phrase from Ding Mo's previous life, Yu Hongying is the kind of teacher who doesn't try too hard.

Yu Hongying was surprised to see that it was Ding Mo who came to see her: "Do you want to talk to me about something?"

Ding Mo swallowed his saliva and said to Yu Hongying: "Teacher Yu, I want to transfer to the liberal arts class. Is it possible?"

There are no restrictions on the division of classes between arts and sciences in District No. 1 Middle School. You can choose the class you want. You can also adjust the class at any time during the learning process, even if you are about to take the college entrance examination.

But Ding Mo's family situation was different. After all, Yu Hongying had been her class teacher for a year, so she knew a little bit about it. Ding Mo was forced by her strong mother to go to the science class, saying that studying science would help her find a job in the future.

"Do your parents agree?" Yu Hongying asked.

Ding Mo shook his head: "I haven't told my family yet."

Yu Hongying sighed and told Ding Mo the truth: "Although you need to consider your own situation when deciding between arts and science, you still need your parents' consent."

Ding Mo knew what she meant. She straightened her body and asked, "Teacher Yu, I prefer liberal arts to science, but my family will definitely not agree to my class change. I wonder if you can tell my family about my class change?"

Yu Hongying also shook her head: "This definitely requires your parents' consent. Even if we don't tell your parents, they will still know when the parents' meeting is held. Do you think they will agree if we wait until then?"

Ding Mo thought about it, and finally said to Yu Hongying: "Forget it, teacher, I will think of another way. Thank you."

Yu Hongying asked with a smile: "What solution can you come up with? Do you want me to help you convince the parents?"

Ding Mo refused: "Teacher Yu, don't bother me, I'll think of a solution myself."

After hearing what she said, Yu Hongying did not persuade her any further, but only added: "If you are sure you want to switch to the liberal arts class, then the sooner the better. Otherwise, the students behind you will have already learned most of the textbooks, and if you switch back, wouldn't that delay your studies?"

Ding Mo could tell that Yu Hongying meant well, so he bowed to her and said, "Thank you, Teacher Yu. I won't bother you anymore. I'm going to class first. Goodbye, teacher." After saying that, he turned around and walked out of the office.

Yu Hongying looked in the direction where Ding Mo left and sighed.

As teachers, they have naturally met all kinds of different parents.

Strictly speaking, Ding Mo's family conditions were quite good, and many students in the District No. 1 Middle School were even poor. But after a year of getting along and attending several parent-teacher conferences, Yu Hongying always felt that Ding Mo was the most pitiful one.

Yu Hongying thought about it and opened the address book she used when she was a class teacher in her first year of high school. She found Ding Mo's home contact number, which also had a separate phone number for Ding Mo's father's work unit. She picked up the landline and called Ding Zhiping using the number on the phone.