"It's fine, it's fine, my grandson is really a 'mold'. Allah, a man from Shanghai, that's what he wants."

The fact that Ning Xiaobei ran to class two by himself caused an uproar in No. [-] Middle School.Director Hou, who wanted to calm things down, had no choice but to report the incident.

Excellent students like Ning Xiaobei, the No. [-] Middle School still attaches great importance to them.

After understanding the cause and effect of the incident, the new principal severely criticized Yan Bingru for not handling the relationship with the students well, ignoring the psychological and physical problems of adolescent students, and reporting flaws in his work, and notified the whole school.

In Chang Leyun's mother's opinion, the matter was resolved satisfactorily.

But Ning Xiaobei didn't intend to stop there.

If you can just criticize someone for doing something wrong, what do you need the police for?

"I heard that their teacher Yan was a good teacher who was very popular with students when he first graduated. As a result, the first batch of students brought out became the class with the lowest high school admission rate in the history of No. [-] Middle School. Since then, It becomes extremely strict. Especially for female students."

It was rare to go back to Jiandeli for dinner, and Ning Jianguo chatted with the old lady about Xiaobei's school.This matter has become a big issue recently, and it has not ended yet. Ning Xiaobei is still insisting on teaching in the second class.

"Why? Isn't she a woman herself?"

Old Madam Ning frowned, waved her cattail fan, and shook her head, "I used to study in a girls' high school, and our teachers back then wouldn't be so tyrannical."

"I don't know."

Ning Xiaobei was so hot from eating that he wanted to reach out to turn on the remote control of the air conditioner, but was held down by the old lady.

"Don't open it, it's only been a few months, wait until July and August to open it again. Xiaobei just bear with it."

"Honey, it's already very hot in June."

Ning Xiaobei pouted helplessly.

"Mom, you need to use the air conditioner after you buy it."

Ning Jianguo said dumbfoundedly.

He has been proud of his career recently. With the help of Zhao Jingwen and Wang Yihong, he successfully contracted the canteen of the textile technical school a month ago, and finally he is an "organized" person again.

This air conditioner installed in the main room was newly bought not long ago. The house in Gonggong Xincun had just installed one this year. The filial son Ning Jianguo wanted his old lady to enjoy the happiness in this old-fashioned alley.

Who knew that the old lady completely regarded this thing as a decoration, and it has not been touched at all since it was installed.If she doesn't turn it on, Xiaomei naturally doesn't dare to move it. The two of them still only turn on the fan.

"Experts on TV said that blowing too much air conditioner is bad for your health. Besides, my house is warm in winter and cool in summer. You are just wasting money."

The old lady waved her hand, picked up a piece of fish and threw it on the ground.

Azi rushed over with a "whoosh", took it to the side of the stairs, and ate with relish.

"Mom, I heard that our house may be moved, just in the past few years..."

Ning Jianguo bit his chopsticks and carefully glanced at Old Madam Ning.

Sure enough, Old Madam Ning drooped her eyelids and said displeasedly, "Who told you that?"

"They say they want to build a subway..."

"To build the subway is to build it underground. Why do you want to demolish my house? I won't."

The old lady couldn't hear these words, and immediately turned down.

Ning Xiaobei knew that this house was the old lady's heart, and in the "real world" Lining's old lady's reaction to the demolition was also very negative, so she hurriedly kicked Ning Jianguo under the table to signal him not to continue this topic.

"Well, I heard from Xiao Sun that it is the foreign company I work part-time, and it seems to be moving to Huzhou."

When Ning Jianguo received the signal, he quickly changed the subject.

"Moving? But Xiaosun's Hangzhou lady just gave birth to a son, so what should I do? The child is so young, she can't move to Huzhou. Will the young couple separate from each other at a young age?"

Old Madam Ning asked worriedly.

Sure enough, Ning Xiaobei sighed slightly, the thing he was so worried about really happened.

In the "real world", Ning Jianguo, who jumped to a foreign company, also encountered the same problem.

Because Shanghai's labor and land prices are too expensive, and the surrounding Jiangsu and Zhejiang provinces have also begun to plan new industrial cities, the efforts to attract investment are very strong, so it has attracted many foreign companies and companies that were the first to come to Shanghai to start production. Hong Kong, Macao and Taiwan businessmen used to move many new factories one after another.

In the "real world" timeline, the foreign company of this shoe factory moved out almost in the middle of 98.

That year was particularly rough.At the beginning of the year, grandma was seriously ill, and she has been in bed since then.Ning Xiaobei was under a lot of pressure studying in the first class, and had asthma attacks from time to time.

Ning Jianguo has an old man and a young man, so he cannot leave Shanghai to move with the company, so he can only resign.

After that, Uncle Zhao tried to find a way to contact him with some jobs, but they didn't last long one after another.He also once opened a small factory with his apprentices to process molds for others, but it ended in failure, and the funds for starting production were not earned back.

Now, with his advance planning, Ning Jianguo has avoided repeating the same mistakes, but Uncle Sun will be miserable... The general trend is, and there is nothing he can do.

"It seems to say that when the child is older, the bride will take the child back to her mother's house in Hangzhou. The young grandson lives in the company dormitory, and goes to Hangzhou to visit his wife and children on weekends. Here in Shanghai...you can only come back to see it during the holidays."

Ning Jianguo's tone was somewhat grateful.

If I had agreed to Xiaosun to go to a foreign company with me in a flash of brains, wouldn't there be another person who would abandon his family and children now?

"But Xiao Bei, during this period of time, Dad won't be able to come back and cook for you every day."

Ning Jianguo turned his head and said to Ning Xiaobei guiltily.

In another month, it will be the summer vacation. Ning Jianguo and the leaders of the textile school have discussed that they will take advantage of the summer vacation to renovate the back kitchen of the cafeteria.At that time, he will basically be on the construction site every day, and how Ning Xiaobei eats during the summer vacation will become a big problem.

"Dad, Uncle Zhao said that during the summer vacation, Fan Xia and I would go to his shop to help out and see the world."

Thinking of the upcoming summer vacation, Ning Xiaobei was extremely excited.

"Help? You two little ones, don't 'help more and more', just mess up Uncle Zhao's business."

Ning Jianguo said it on the lips, but he agreed in his heart.

He himself joined the army at the age of 17 and left Shanghai for the icy and snowy Heilongjiang.After the summer vacation, Xiaobei Xiaoxia is in the second year of junior high school. A 14-year-old boy is also old enough to see the world, so it's good to go and have a look.

Besides, there are salesmen in the store to take care of them, so finally someone can watch the two children eat and rest.

During the two-month long vacation, no matter how much Ning Xiaobei likes to read, he can't just dig into the pile of books every day.What's more, you can't play his Xiaobawang game console for two months like Fan Xia said.

Uncle Zhao's suggestion is better, the business of the clothing store is the best in summer, and the salesperson can't do it alone.Instead of looking for one or two temporary workers, it is better to let him and Fan Xia help.

First, he can "social practice" and earn some pocket money, and second, he can still supervise Fan Xia every day. Don't let your heart go wild after taking a vacation.

Ning Xiaobei felt that he was using Conan's body and his father's heart.

Now Fan Xia has finally become his deskmate as he wished, and goes to school every day with great energy—although it is a "special seat" added temporarily in the second class.

No matter how the grade leader or the dean tried to persuade him, Ning Xiaobei just refused to go back to the first class, and no one would give him face.

There is only one condition for him to return to class one: Yan Bingru formally apologizes to Chang Leyun in front of the whole class, and promises that she will never retaliate against her in any form.

However, even in Mr. Hou's opinion, this request is a challenge to Mr. Yan's "teacher's dignity". People can't help but feel that Ning Xiaobei is a little "arrogant" and lacks respect for teachers and elders. Basic respect.

"Respect is always mutual. Since Teacher Yan refuses to agree, then I will take root in Class Two. Anyway, for me, it doesn't matter where I take classes."

Ning Xiaobei smiled faintly, opened the book, and blocked Director Hou's sight.

"Director, don't worry, give Ning Xiaobei...and these students from Class [-] to me. I promise, I will protect them as 'national treasure giant pandas'. I promise not to let them I was a little bit wronged in our second class."

Teacher Sui, the head teacher of the second class, looked at the students on the "extra seats" with a smile on his face, and turned to push Director Hou out of the classroom door.

If anyone had benefited the most from this turmoil, it would definitely be Sui Jun, the head teacher of class two.He greeted this great deed that fell from the sky with both hands and feet.

Teacher Sui is 35 years old this year. He is a chemistry teacher, but he is tall and strong. At first glance, he thought he was teaching physical education.He has served as the head teacher of the second class for many years, in other words, he is the "Ten Thousand Years Second" in the head teacher world.

If a student does not teach well and falls into the third class, he will have his bonus deducted.If a student teaches well and is sent to class one, he seems to be making wedding clothes for someone.Like a "sandwich board" husband sandwiched between the old woman and the bride, it's really not good at both ends.

Well now, Ning Xiaobei is here!

It is said in an ancient book that "Phoenix does not inhabit unless it is a sycamore tree, it does not eat unless it is bamboo, and it does not drink from a pure spring." His second class is a sycamore tree, which attracts Phoenix!

Teacher Sui is extremely confident in his own personality charm.

"From now on, before the final exam, I will give you intensive supplementary lessons."

Watching Teacher Sui and Director Hou walk out of the classroom, Ning Xiaobei put down his book, turned to Fan Xia, and said to Chang Leyun who was sitting diagonally across from him.

"Although we are in the second class, the exam rankings are still ranked according to the whole grade. The two of you should maintain your original position in the first class, and even perform better than when you were in the first class, and your ranking will be improved. Only a few people can prove that they are right."

"Boss, I understand, I will never embarrass you!"

Holding the pen, Fan Xia waved his fist with a dignified face, feeling that he was full of fighting spirit.

Be it the previous exams or studies, they were all forced and pushed by others.This time is different, Fan Xia can't wait to pass the exam to prove himself, to prove that he did not follow the wrong person.

"Xiaobei, Xiaoxia, if you help me like this, I will never let you down."

Chang Leyun turned his head and looked at the two of them gratefully.

Ning Xiaobei came to the second class of "Going Down to Earth" to make her stand out, so she naturally wouldn't stay in the first class.On the second day after the incident happened, she and Fan Xia packed up the books and stationery and went to the second class to "borrow" them.

Although they are now sitting in the last row of the second class, they are jokingly called "trash can reserves" in the "special seats".But she believed that they would turn this row of "special seats" into real "special seats" and become a legend in the history of Class One and Class Two.

"I'm angry when I say it, Lin Ziying is a traitor, a traitor, a villain who is greedy for wealth and honor. I thought he was my brother before, but this time he actually betrayed us..."

As Fan Xia said, he twisted his knuckles viciously.

"Boss, after you left, Lin Ziying will be No.1 in class one. That's right, that's why he didn't come to class two with us."

"Lin Ziying's father is the chairman of the family committee. Do you think he might let his son jump to the second class?"

Ning Xiaobei said dumbfoundedly.

Not all fathers want Ning Jianguo and Fan Jian to ignore their son's studies.Regardless of Ning Jianguo's trust in Ning Xiaobei, Fan Jian might as well ignore it.

"Xiaoxia, Lin Ziying told me that he is working as an 'undercover' for us in the first class, and Yan Bingru will let us know if there is any trouble."

Chang Leyun comforted her.

"Hmph, he still has a little conscience."

Fan Xia wrinkled his nose.

Ning Xiaobei smiled slightly, turned his head and looked downstairs.

The sun was so bright that the concrete floor reflected light.Only under the banana tree in the garden, there is still a green shade, and it is very cool to look at.

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The development of things is often beyond people's expectations. Not long after Ning Xiaobei and others fought their backs in the final exam and slapped Yan Bingru in the face with excellent grades, an anonymous report letter was sent to the education bureau in the area where the No. [-] Middle School is located.

Some parents reported that the head teacher of the first and first class of the key No. [-] middle school accepted a large number of gifts from the parents of the students, which corrupted the morality of the teachers.This report letter was not only sent to the Education Bureau, but also sent to the social mailbox of a well-known local newspaper.

More than a year after the "group poisoning of No. [-] middle school students" incident, this famous school has been pushed to the forefront of public opinion.

However, this is not the most surprising thing. The most unexpected thing is that after the family committee and people from the school have scoured around, the person who wrote this report letter is not the person who is now fighting with Yan Bingru. Parents of Ning Xiaobei and Chang Leyun.It was written by the father of Ding Zheyang, a classmate who was once a glorious classmate.

In addition to the report letter, Dad Ding also attached the payment vouchers for Yan Bingru's nanny and aunt this year, as well as the gift list of big and small gifts, which were densely pasted on a standard letterhead.

Not only from the Ding family, but also from the parents of many other students in the class. They all asked the teacher to help "take care" of their children, and there were as many as a dozen of them.

In this way, no matter how much the school wants to protect its own teacher, it can only temporarily suspend Teacher Yan and accept investigation.

"Why did they suddenly report Teacher Yan? The gift was also given by them themselves."

The final exam is over, Fan Xia has improved by four places compared to the last monthly exam, and now he has been mixed into the top ten circle of the grade, and he has not let down Ning Xiaobei's intensive make-up classes at all.

After Fan Xia's mother, who was far away in Shenzhen, learned about it, she hurried back to Shanghai to reward her son.She opened a suite at the Jin Jiang Hotel, took her son to eat, drink and have fun in and around Shanghai, and left in a hurry after a happy weekend, leaving thousands of pocket money as a reward.

After Ning Xiaobei heard about it, she thought that maybe Fan Xia's mother was the real "footless bird" who never really stayed for anyone, even her own son.

"They spend money on gifts and the title of class cadre for their children. After all, the ultimate goal is to improve their children's grades. If you spend thousands or even tens of thousands of dollars, it will be in vain in the end. My child's grade ranking fell behind instead, wouldn't you be angry if it were you?"

Ning Xiaobei laughed.

These parents thought that their children's competitors were all students from Class [-], so they tried their best to please the head teacher of Class [-].

As a result, when the results of the final exam came out, everyone was surprised—there were actually one-third of the students in the second class, and the total scores of the three courses rushed to the top [-] in their age!

This completely disrupted the original rankings and completely broke the myth of the "Golden Class One" being invincible.

The news spread back to the second class, the whole second class was boiling, and Sui Jun couldn't wait to rush down to kiss Ning Xiaobei and Fan Xia.

It turned out that the behavior of the students in class one to "take the initiative to go down to earth" greatly stimulated the enthusiasm of the students in class two.

Especially Chang Leyun, she was originally promoted from class two to class one, but she turned around and came back again, so that the original classmates wanted to fight her and try their own level even though they were not envious.

I was stimulated not only by the students, but also by the teachers.

Although the school assigns the best teachers to the first class, the professional ability of the teachers who can enter the No. [-] middle school is naturally comparable.

The teachers in the second class are not happy that they are always regarded as "second-rate teachers", and they also work hard to teach their own students. They also want to prove that they can also teach the students in the "first class" well.

Facts have proved that people's potential is infinite, and even students with slightly ordinary qualifications can make progress through their own efforts. !

"Class one, we're back."

Led by Ning Xiaobei, the three children stepped into the classroom of Class One with their schoolbags on their backs.

The noisy classroom fell silent.

Teacher Sui, who had just been promoted to the head teacher of the first class, followed them into the classroom and walked to the podium to take the lead in applauding.

The applause was pattering at first, then getting louder and louder, and finally almost knocked down the roof.

"Ning Xiaobei, good job!"

"Fan Xia, you're handsome!"

"Chang Leyun, beautiful!"

The children screamed and paid homage to the three in the most rustic way possible.

Only one person bowed his head and said nothing - that was Geng Enhua who had bullied Chang Leyun.

After what happened that day, the girls in the whole class turned against him.The few male classmates he used to be friends with were also photographed by Lin Ziying's prestige, and they dared not associate with him anymore.Now he is even more "lonely" than Ding Zheyang in the first class.

But he will soon cease to be a student in Class [-].His grades in the final exam have regressed so badly this time. According to the grade rankings that have been completely disrupted today, he may even be directly dumped into the third class.

"Xiao Bei, come sit down!"

Lin Ziying, who was still sitting in the front row, took the initiative to stand up, pointed to the empty seat beside him and said, "This place has always been empty, only you have the right to sit here!"

Ning Xiaobei and Fan Xia glanced at each other, then walked to the back of the classroom with Chang Leyun, and sat in the "special seats" in the last row.

"Dream, the boss is my deskmate. Just treat yourself as your lonely family."

Fan Xia put his arms around Ning Xiaobei's shoulders, lifted his chin triumphantly, and said to Lin Ziying, "Scores have nothing to do with seats, even if we sit in the last row, we can still be in the top ten of our grades and the first in age! "

This sentence was so deafening that it shocked the students.Even Sui Jun was speechless.

Fan Xia is very satisfied with the effect of his pretense.

Isn't this more Chow Yun-fat than a gambler, and more dominant than Fengyun?

He raised his head, glanced at Ding Zheyang who happened to be sitting in front of him, then leaned forward and patted his shoulder.

"Ding Zheyang...help me thank your father, you did a great job."

Ding Zheyang's thin shoulders trembled suddenly, and he turned his head tremblingly to look at the three spirited people behind him, a ray of light flashed through his thick lenses.

The author has something to say:

Goodbye, Teacher Yan~~

Let's start a new journey

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