Meng Xiaozhi Sugar Core

Thanks to my aunt, the sports meet had nothing to do with me. For the rest of the time, I was forced by Teacher Ye to sit in the class lounge. I did nothing else but eat until I was full.

On the afternoon of the third day of the sports meet, the results of each class were basically finalized. Our Class 3 had a total score of about 100 points, ranking fourth in the grade. In fact, for a total of 15 classes in the grade, this was already a pretty good result.

At 3:30 pm, the closing ceremony of the sports meet was over, and each class returned to the classroom with their desks and chairs. Along with the sports results, the midterm exam results were also released. According to the teachers, they had already received the class ranking and the school ranking. The students who had just experienced the joy gradually felt the oppression in the air around them.

"Everyone did well in this exam. Out of 50 students in the class, 15 were among the top 150 in the school. The most exciting thing was that our classmate Li Xiaomeng ranked first in the class and third in the school! She got full marks in science, mathematics, and English. She only lost too many points in Chinese because she got a few multiple-choice questions wrong. Even her composition got close to full marks!"

The whole class was in an uproar, with the word "impossible" written on everyone's face.

The author says:

Xiao Meng: When I run, Tang Xin, you'd better stand farther away, otherwise you will destroy the balance of the wind field in the playground under my extreme state. The starting of junior high school students tests the moment of starting, the strength of the left and right feet, so that they can have a better grip!

Tang Xin: ...

Xiaomengpia fell down.

Tang Xin: Ahhhhh, Xiaomeng, you’re leaking oil!

Chapter 14 Agreement

"Li Xiaomeng, can you share with us how you improved your grades from the bottom of the school to the top three in just one vacation?" Teacher Ye asked me.

I could tell that everyone present thought it was a miracle and wanted to know why.

This is indeed a miracle. In my previous life, I was an excellent graduate! I was even admitted to graduate school, but I just didn’t want to continue studying, so I chose to find a job. For me, coming to junior high school is like a miracle!

"Emmm, it's actually very simple. Just learn how to study." I stood up and answered Teacher Ye, "Learning is not just about studying. You can do it by grasping the correct learning method."

Well, that's right, what I said was all bullshit, the routines were meaningless. In fact, I do have real study tips, but this method is a little selfish, just wanting to keep a little girl. I know that her grades are not a problem for her to get into No. 1 Middle School, but it is difficult to stand out among the elites in No. 1 Middle School. In her previous life, she spent all her energy and only managed to get into the middle of the pack in No. 1 Middle School. I don't want this to happen to Tang Xin.

"Very good! I believe Tang Xin must have made a great determination and put in a lot of effort during the summer vacation to achieve this!" Teacher Ye was also a little excited. She probably had never seen a student who made such great progress in her life.

"Isn't this cheating?"

“Yeah, that’s so fake.”

Then doubts came one after another. Most of the students in the class looked at me with suspicion, except Tang Xin, who looked at me with admiration and her eyes were almost shining.

Teacher Ye naturally didn't intend to pay attention to these voices, because cheating is not possible, that is, if it is cheating, how can I cheat to get full marks in every subject? It is impossible to copy the classmate next to me, and it is even more impossible to cheat with a note. The midterm exam papers are sealed and issued by the Education Bureau. Unless I get the answers in advance, but my family has no connections to get them. Finally, I have no motivation to do this.

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The scores of this exam are not really exaggerated, because the gaps between the rankings are very small. This is how it is in junior high school. Good students are close to full marks. For example, Tang Xin is only 5 points behind me, and her Chinese score is even higher than mine. Sometimes I have to admit that only such people can be called geniuses.

Although the results were not that exaggerated, the news spread among classmates and teachers in the whole grade. The girl who was originally a bad girl and was rumored to be a bad girl in the whole school turned around after one summer vacation and became one of the top three students in the grade.

Wherever I go, people point fingers and whisper to me. If people cannot explain the problem with existing knowledge, they will be confused or even afraid, and then they will imagine some self-consistent explanations, which is also the cause of most rumors.

Fortunately, after a series of incidents such as fainting while running at the sports meet, getting first place in the class in the exam, and speaking up for Teacher Dai, some of my classmates have become more friendly to me. At least the girls who are close to Tang Xin will occasionally say hello to me. Zhang Yiyi, the arrogant girl, will often come to ask me questions.

During the break of the evening self-study class, Tang Xin suddenly asked me: "Xiao Meng, you have always been very good, right?"

"Huh?" I was surprised. I didn't expect her to say that.

"Because something that becomes powerful all of a sudden is impossible to happen in reality." Tang Xin looked at me and said.

"Just keep this as my little secret. If one day, I can, I will tell you everything. But not now!" I thought about it and answered her seriously.

"Okay!" Tang Xin smiled widely, but soon her smile faded away. "I wish I were as good as you! I wouldn't have to study so hard, and my parents wouldn't have to take me to practice on weekends..."

"What are you practicing?" The little girl's voice became lower and lower, so that I couldn't hear what she said in the second half.

"Nothing. Zhang Yiyi comes to you to ask questions again, you should answer her first!" As he said that, he buried his head in his homework book.

"Xiao Meng, how do you solve this problem?" Zhang Yiyi handed over the homework book and asked me while pointing at a geometry problem.

I took a quick look and it wasn't that difficult. It seemed like the girl's basics weren't very solid. Instead of telling her how to do this question, I should have taught her more general techniques for answering questions.

"Actually, when you are doing this kind of questions, just think about what the teacher wants to test you on. Recently, you are learning similarity and congruence, and you will definitely not be able to escape these rules when practicing. Just do this first... Anyway, deduce..."

He talked a lot but didn't tell her the solution to this problem. However, the little girl seemed to have a sudden enlightenment and skipped away with her homework book.

"I think you'd be suitable to be a teacher when you grow up!" Tang Xin seemed to have witnessed the whole process and said to me while biting the tip of the pen.

"If you bite the tip of a pen, your teeth will not look good~"

Tang Xin was so scared that she quickly threw away the pen in her hand.

"Being a teacher! It sounds pretty good. But I feel like I would go crazy, teaching the same thing year after year. I finally raise those little bastards, but they have to fly away, and then it's a new nightmare. Maybe it's not suitable for me." In fact, what I fear more than the boring lectures is the separation from my students. Even if people who have been together for three years don't want to see each other anymore, I feel like my heart is being peeled off layer by layer, and will eventually turn into a heartless stone.

"Akatsuki dreams of so many things..."

"What hobbies does Tang Xin have?" It suddenly occurred to me that I didn't seem to know Tang Xin at all. She had always been the one chatting with me and asking me questions, but my understanding of her was always blank.

"Hobby?" Her eyes were a little confused. "Sleeping?"

"That can't be considered a hobby! A hobby is something you enjoy doing whenever you have time and put your energy into."

"I don't know. The most important thing for me when I get home is studying! There's no time for entertainment!" Tang Xin said something heartbreaking without realizing it.

"Are mom and dad so strict with you? Are you happy?"

"Happy? I am a little unhappy!"

"What about your dream?"

"Get into No. 1 Middle School!"

"What happens after you pass the exam?"

The little girl's eyes began to become confused, and she didn't know how to answer me for a moment.

“What is your dream?”

"Dream?" Her eyes gradually became brighter from dullness. "I remember! I want to be a novelist!"

"writer?"

"Yes!! When I was a kid I loved listening to my parents telling me stories, but they stopped telling me stories after I started school! I want to tell them to myself in the future! I want to write a super, super interesting story!"

"Then I will become an animator in the future and turn the stories you write into moving pictures for everyone to see!"

"Wow! Really?"

"A word is settled!"

"Hook?"

"Pull the hook and fish, a hundred years!"

"Don't change!"

It took me a long time to realize that some promises, once made, will never change, just like the poem I wrote to Tang Xin, "The mountains are gone and the rivers are dry..."

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After a few days of peace, some boys in the school started to make trouble again.

"Have you heard? Yesterday two boys started a group fight and both were sent to the hospital."

The two students at the table in front of me started chatting as soon as they arrived at school, as if they were the spectators who had eaten a big melon.

"I heard about it, I heard about it, the police were almost alerted. Finally, it was said that Huang Fahai even showed up."

The Huang Fahai they are talking about is the head teacher of the grade, Mr. Huang. I always thought he looked like someone because of his bald head. After hearing what they said, it really looks like him!

"Yes, it is said that he fought for a girl."

It's understandable that young people with a passion for life are fighting for the right to choose a spouse. I took a sip of water and continued listening.

"Don't you know yet? They are the two people who were chasing Li Xiaomeng before!"

"Pfft~~~"

I spit out all the water I hadn't swallowed yet. Because it was so unexpected, a lot of it went into my trachea, causing me to cough repeatedly, and it took me a long time to recover.

"I'm sorry, are you telling the truth?" I quickly used tissues to wipe the clothes of the two students in front of me.

"It can't be fake. It has spread among classmates a long time ago." One of the thin boys nodded, his face red as if he was a little shy.

Could it be Wang Zhiyu and Chen Haokai, the two idiots? It is indeed troublesome if you are not restrained at the age of middle school. You always think that you are like gangsters and you are awesome if you can fight and bully your peers. You show off your ability in front of girls, but in fact, you are nothing when you go out into the society. If you are lucky, you can work in the factory to make a living. If you are unlucky, you will really join the underworld and walk on the edge of the law. You either have your head hanging on your waist and may die in gang wars at any time, or become a drug dealer or a drug addict. In short, no one has a good ending.

It's really a headache. From the previous conversation, I can already feel that these two children are too mature. In short, what they say is very outrageous. Do I have the responsibility to educate them to return to the right path? I think not. Some paths are chosen by themselves. I have already persuaded them, and I just need to fulfill my obligations.

Just when I was having a headache about what to do, Teacher Ye called me away again.

Seeing my bitter face, Teacher Ye couldn't help but laugh: "You know everything?"

"I know?"

"Yesterday, two teenagers had a big fight over a beautiful girl. Now they are being criticized by the Political and Educational Department."

Bang! Hold your head! I knew I wouldn't have a peaceful day!

Political and Educational Office

Two children and four parents all lowered their heads. Director Huang was spitting all over the place. As expected, once he was right, Director Huang's momentum rose.

"I think both of you students should drop out!" Director Huang finally dropped the ultimate bomb, which I would call the king bomb!

"Director Huang, look at what you are saying!" Wang Zhiyu's father rushed over to greet him, "The child is young and doesn't understand."

"Yes, yes, yes, Director Huang, how about this? I see that the desks and chairs in the school are quite old, and there is no air conditioning in the summer. How about Wang Zhiyu's father and I pool our money to replace all the desks and chairs, and then equip each class with an air conditioner?" The one who spoke was Chen Haokai's father. The parents of the two families seemed to know each other and had a good relationship. They looked embarrassed with each other.

The school was embarrassed when this was said. The conditions offered by the school were indeed very attractive, but the tables and chairs used by the school were all left over from the last century and were in very poor condition. Because the government's funding was very limited and the various applications were very troublesome, the current teaching facilities were almost on the verge of collapse.

"This..." Director Huang looked at the vice principal, who also had an embarrassed look on his face.

Finally, the vice principal spoke first, "How about this, let's call the girl who caused the fight. She is the darling of our school. Not only is she cute, but her academic performance is also third in the grade. As long as I can get Li Xiaomeng's apology and forgiveness, I will accept your terms. After all, this rumor has hurt her the most!"

No wonder he was able to become the principal. He used this tactic of using a knife to kill someone and using the force of others to defeat the opponent to perfection. It not only maintained the dignity of the school, but also demonstrated his responsibility to the students as a leader.

When the two pairs of parents heard this, they came to their senses and realized that the girl standing next to them was the center of this vortex.

"Xiao Meng is so beautiful, please forgive our Kaikai." Chen Haokai's mother squatted down and took my hand. This trick is also very powerful. It asks adults to put down their posture and be friendly to children. Looking at people at eye level has a good effect of shortening the distance.

"Yes, please forgive my Zhiyu too."

There were two mothers in front of me at the same time, which made me feel very stressed. However, from the looks of the principal and Director Huang, I could tell that they were just letting me go through the motions.

"You can let me forgive them, but I have a condition." I said after thinking for a while.