Zhang Tiejun was very annoyed because on this day, his phone suddenly became very busy. The most feared situation still happened. A bunch of colleagues called and insinuated his students, and he had to deal with it with a smile.
Destroy it, my heart is tired!
Compared with dealing with those guys who hide their secrets in their smiles, a little bit of teasing is less embarrassing.
"Haha... Principal Zhang, did Teacher Qiao also take part in this year's high school entrance examination?"
This is a message from Principal Lu of Rongcheng Senior High School on WeChat.
Zhang Tiejun didn't want to pay attention to it at first.
But considering that both schools are in the same district, and everyone can meet in various meetings without looking up, Principal Zhang still replied with a fake smiley face in the WeChat emoticon package.
"Hey, Brother Lu also knows that it's really not easy for us in Tieyizhong. It's ridiculous."
Just when I was about to put down the phone and take a rest, who would have thought that the person on the other end would reply with a message at the speed of light.
"I understand, I understand, but in this situation, we can't hide it anymore, can we? So, Lao Zhang, if you can't keep him, please help recommend our Rongcheng Senior High School. You also know that our school is really not as good as those five schools now. What a small difference.
If you don’t mind, you’d better give me a message to classmate Qiao Yu. As long as he is willing to come to our Chengdu Middle School, he can set whatever conditions he wants. As long as there are no violations, we can accept all conditions.”
Really, after seeing this news, Zhang Tiejun's blood pressure almost shot up higher than his height.
He couldn't tell whether this guy really wanted him to help, or whether he was deliberately irritating him.
Of course, out of politeness, the message must be returned.
"Hey, Brother Lu, to tell you the truth, the school has officially signed a contract with classmate Qiao Yu. This child has a deep affection for our teacher at Tieyi Middle School and does not plan to choose another school. However, I will look for opportunities based on your wishes. I told Qiao Yu. There are guests at home, so I’ll go and get busy first.”
After sending this sentence, Zhang Tiejun simply quit WeChat.
Out of sight, out of mind.
The most worrying thing is that everything that can be done has been done, and there is nothing I can do if I still want to do something. I can only hope that Qiao Yuzhen can not forget his original intention.
I don’t know if this Lan Jie has communicated with Qiao Yu, and he doesn’t even have a phone number. It’s really not worrying!
…
Lan Jie really didn't know that Principal Zhang was interested in him again.
In fact, he hesitated all day and finally chose not to contact Qiao Yu at all.
Anyway, Qiao Yu will be able to check his scores tomorrow. Calling him to inform him in advance won’t make him proud. But if Qiao Yu asks, if I do so well in the exam, will a school really pay to poach me? He won’t know what to do. answer.
Anyway, we can't let this kid take himself too seriously.
Hey, it’s difficult to be this kid’s teacher!
…
Qiao Yu is actually in a good mood these days.
Because the good old man really cares about him.
Not only was the 1,500 yuan subsidy that he had promised to apply for for him previously put into Qiao Xi's card, but there was also an extra 5,000 yuan, which was said to be a reward from the school for entering the finals of Little Libaba.
A complete surprise.
Although you could make money by hanging out in Internet cafes before, it was not stable enough after all. There is no way. You don’t meet a wealthy man who is rich, likes to play games and is easy to get cheated on every day. Most of the time, you can only pay some money to the studio and there is no money. Such a profitable casual worker.
Since the good old man showed him this way, not only did he get the opportunity to make hundreds of thousands of dollars directly, but he also received small amounts of money from time to time.
But that's not the most extreme thing.
After Qiao Xi told him that the school had transferred 6,500 yuan, Qiao Yu directly tried to transfer 1,000 yuan to Lan Jie on WeChat, but the good old man refused to accept it even if he died.
Qiao Yu is a smart man, and he can see that Lan Jie is not making hypocritical excuses, nor is he complaining about the lack of money. He is really simply not interested in this matter and thinks the money is too hot. This also makes Qiao Yu quite emotional: A man who has escaped from vulgar taste and does not need to support his family is really capricious and willful!
This made him decide that even if a high school came to poach him this time, he would still stay in Tieyi Middle School to give the good guy face.
In the world of martial arts, if someone is respected a foot, he must be respected a foot in return. This can probably be regarded as a good reward for good people, right? Of course, the premise is that the other party cannot directly pay a price that makes him excited. After all, that would be too shameless.
In Qiao Yu's words, human nature cannot be tested like this!
During this period, Qiao Yu's life became more regular.
He goes to bed around 11 o'clock every night. The specific time depends on how fast he solves the problems at night. He gets up at 8 o'clock in the morning, because at 8:10 Xia Keke will go downstairs to have breakfast with him on time. The originally chaotic biological clock has been This girl has been completely transformed and has become very regular.
After breakfast, it was time to hang out, listening to Xia Keke chattering about random things. Most of the content went in one ear and out the other. Anyway, he didn't need to listen at all.
This is what he admires most about Xia Keke, he never loses his temper because he doesn't listen carefully to what she says.
Normally, he would go home at 9:30 when the sun gets brighter. Qiao Yu would go directly to his room and start watching videos to learn algebra and number theory.
Xia Keke would come to his house to take a look. If Qiao Xi was not at home, just go back to her home. If she saw Qiao Xi was at home, she would stay here and not disturb Qiao Yu. I was watching soap operas with Qiao Xi and chatting about women’s favorite gossip.
Occasionally, he would just hang out at Qiao Yu's house for lunch and shamelessly praise Qiao Xi's cooking skills.
After dinner, the two women went to wash the dishes. Qiao Yu would rest in the living room for half an hour, bickering with Xia Keke, and then go back to the room in the afternoon to start answering questions based on what was said in the morning video.
After dinner, Xia Keke took me for a walk for an hour, then continued to study questions, and went to bed around eleven o'clock.
Days that go back and forth like this may sound boring, but they are actually very fulfilling.
Especially with the in-depth study of number theory, Qiao Yu's understanding of mathematics gradually began to change.
Is math difficult?
Qiao Yu feels that it is not actually difficult, but that you have to get used to the transformation from concrete calculations to abstract thinking. The simple descriptions in propositions hide intricate relationships and complex structures, which are often counter-intuitive.
Qiao Yu named it mathematical thinking. Once you indulge in it, you can't extricate yourself.
At least for Qiao Yu, it was the day to score in the high school entrance examination before he knew it.
Of course he didn't care.
He wasn't even interested in getting the score in the high school entrance examination. He had an idea of ​​how many points he could get, and the error was within ten points, so there wouldn't be any special surprises. In short, he would definitely be able to pass the general high school entrance exam.
He didn't even pay attention to when the high school entrance examination scores would be released. After all, he didn't need to fill in the application form himself.
So on July 2nd at 6:20 pm, he was called out by Qiao Xi. When he walked out of the room and found that Xia Keke's parents were guests at home, he was obviously stunned.
He subconsciously said hello: "Uncle Xia, Aunt Liu, you are here."
Xia Keke's mother, Liu Lu, said helplessly: "I'm sorry, Qiao Yu, for disturbing your study. Hey, Keke, this kid, insists on coming down to check the high school entrance examination results with you. We said we would check at home, but she said that would be fine No more checking."
After hearing this, Qiao Yu glanced at Xia Keke, who was secretly making faces at him, and said with a smile: "It's okay, Aunt Liu. The head teacher said that after the exam, she will check the grades of her classmates one by one. She hopes to pass the fourth grade." As for the frontline person, she will call you personally to report the good news. If she doesn’t check it for you, the head teacher will also call you."
One sentence made the two adults, who were still feeling embarrassed, smile happily.
But out of the corner of his eye, Lao Xia saw his daughter staring at Qiao Yu, and felt somewhat sad.
Chapter completed!