Meng Xiaozhi Sugar Core

Obviously, this statement made everyone around stunned, their faces stiffened, and everyone was wondering, what if the conditions are too excessive? What if they are unwilling to donate desks?

"Don't bother me again for the rest of your lives." I said coldly, staring at the two boys.

"Okay, okay." Zhiyu's father agreed repeatedly.

"Yes, you should focus on your studies now. When you graduate, Dad will introduce you to a beautiful girl."

Although it is a small county, it still cannot stop the southerners from making a lot of money. With the dividends of reform, a large number of rich people are still of low quality. It is because of such education that there are such children. I shook my head helplessly, but the principal and Director Huang smiled happily. The current outcome is most in line with their expectations.

"But I still want Xiaomeng to be my girlfriend."

"I won't lose to you, Xiaomeng, please be my girlfriend."

Perhaps it was because the family was powerful that they could not suppress these two Buddhas even in this situation. As soon as these two words came out, everyone's face darkened.

"Not impossible." I gently lifted my bangs and held them over my ears. I learned this set of moves from the green tea bitch in the anime. It is said that it is very lethal. "The premise is that one of you two surpasses me first and gets into the top class of No. 1 Middle School."

Director Huang and the vice principal laughed their heads off again, agreeing with each other, praising Xiaomeng for being so well behaved and sensible. However, the two dandies looked uglier than if they had eaten shit.

Chapter 15 Winter Vacation

After a few days, the school really started to replace the desks and chairs, including the blackboards, and the old TVs were replaced with new projectors.

I have to sigh that these two kids' families are really rich. It's really frustrating to compare yourself with them.

Everyone was very happy and they all had to thank me for this, but I was not happy at all. It felt like I was being sold and had to count the money for them. My classmates seemed to be very grateful to me, but I knew that many people were still gossiping about me behind my back.

Fortunately, the two school bullies really stopped making trouble. The so-called organization quickly fell apart without the leader. It was probably because the two guys really started to concentrate on their studies. The learning atmosphere in the school actually improved. After class, fewer people were running in the corridors. After all, people like that who didn't want to study actually started to turn over a new leaf. It was really strange. What reason did I have not to work hard?

Although school life seemed to be tormenting, it went by quite quickly if you calmed down. The final exam passed in the blink of an eye, and there were no big surprises when the results came out. Tang Xin ranked first in the class and second in the whole school. I followed behind her and got third. Except for a large number of points deducted for writing the steps of the math geometry questions too concisely, I got full marks in other subjects.

During the winter vacation, I stayed at home and did nothing except doing housework, watching TV and playing with my phone. Until one night, my aunt came home in a hurry and said that Teacher Ye was coming to visit.

Oh, it's just a home visit. In the past, teachers might feel uneasy and worried when they come to visit students, worried that the teacher will expose their bad behavior at school. But now, there is no such worry at all. Since my grades have improved by leaps and bounds, my image in the eyes of teachers has also risen, and I have become someone else's child. Home visits are just a formality at best. After all, this is also a hard indicator arranged by the school and is related to the teacher's rating.

After dinner, the three of us sat in the living room waiting for Teacher Ye’s visit. I meant to let Xiaoling go back to her room to do her homework, but this girl refused to go back and insisted on sitting among us to see what the home visit was all about.

"Ding Dong~" The doorbell rang at exactly seven o'clock. Xiaoling was the first to rush over and open the door.

"Excuse me~" Teacher Ye's voice sounded a little tired. Perhaps she had been visiting people all day. "Hey, who are you?"

Xiaoling, who was so excited to see my head teacher just now, suddenly stopped talking when she saw the real person. Her face was stiff, and the child's timidity was obvious.

I ran over, took her little hand, and said to Teacher Ye, "Teacher Ye, come in quickly. This is my sister Li Xiaoling."

So the four of us sat down facing each other in the small living room. My aunt turned down the volume of the TV so that the atmosphere would not be so tense with a little background noise. Teacher Ye's eyes were wandering and she was looking around. Although she hadn't said anything yet, I could tell she was a little surprised.

"Teacher Ye, I'm so sorry that you still come to see Xiaomeng when you are so busy. Please have some tea. I'm sorry for not welcoming you in person." As she said that, the aunt took the kettle beside her and made a cup of green tea for Teacher Ye.

"This child must have caused you trouble at school. If Xiaomeng doesn't study well, please pay more attention to her." The aunt continued to ask.

"What did you say?" Teacher Ye was shocked and turned to ask me, "Xiao Meng, you didn't show your report card to your aunt?!"

"No." I smiled awkwardly. It's not that I didn't show it to my aunt on purpose. It's just that my aunt's company has been working overtime every day since the winter vacation. I hardly see her. She said she was going to launch a new game and the whole company was working hard on it.

"Teacher, don't blame her. It's normal for children to report good news but not bad news. She may just not want me to worry." My aunt actually loved me very much. In the past, no matter what I did wrong, she would never hit or scold me. She would always sit down and talk to me calmly until I was ashamed. It can be said that my aunt's character has influenced me to a great extent.

"No, you see."

Teacher Ye took out the report card from her bag. My aunt took it and started looking for it from the back. She searched for a long time but couldn't find it until Teacher Ye gently pointed at the front and my aunt saw my name.

My aunt's expression was very interesting. She was surprised at first, then panicked. After rubbing her eyes to make sure she was not mistaken, she became nervous again. Finally, she asked me cautiously, "Xiao Meng, you didn't cheat by copying, did you?"

I rolled my eyes at her in annoyance and said, "Someone has to copy it for me, right?"

"Is this true?" Auntie asked Teacher Ye quickly, her joy almost overflowing from her body. Xiaoling also took the report card and scanned it in disbelief.

"Of course! This is also the reason why I came to Xiaomeng's house today." Teacher Ye nodded. It was the first time for her to see a student who did well in the exam but did not report the good news. Perhaps I had brought her enough surprises and scares, and now she is no longer surprised.

"It's like this. The school received a notice from the Education Bureau this year that it was allocated 10 places to enter the top class of No. 1 Middle School. However, this is only an upper limit. The school will eventually be given 30 exam places, and they will take the early admission exam together with students from other counties and districts. If they do well in the exam, the top ten students in the school can enter the top class based on their rankings. But if they don't do well in the exam, the 10 places will not be filled, and they will be taken away by other counties and cities."

Teacher Ye paused and took a sip of tea. "The school hopes to start re-arranging classes next semester, combining this semester's results to form a top class to strive for admission to this provincial key high school."

"You mean Xiaomeng is qualified to join this class?"

"It's not about qualification. If you can keep up with your current grades, you will be qualified to enter this class, and even the elite class of No. 1 Middle School will be a sure thing. The school leaders asked us teachers to make a home visit to solicit your family's opinions."

"Do we need to ask for this?" Auntie's eyes almost became a line with laughter. "Can I not go?"

"We have no choice but to go through the motions. Would you please sign it?" Teacher Ye took out an agreement that stated something about agreeing to restructure the classes.

"Is Tang Xin going too?" I asked casually.

"Of course I will!" Teacher Ye said with a smile, "When the time comes, I will still teach you math, but I will no longer be your homeroom teacher. There will be more suitable candidates to take over."

Did you feel emotional? No, but I felt a lot more emotional. A class is like a group of migrating geese, supporting each other and moving forward. The leading goose is the strongest, breaking the wind and creating airflow to facilitate the flight of the geese behind. The current operation of the school is to remove all the leading geese in front of each flight formation, and the leader in the class is gone.

Is this a good thing or a bad thing? For the top students, it is not a bad thing, as they will have access to better educational resources and a better learning environment. But what about the average and not-so-good students? Are they abandoned by the school? Will the students who are excellent but not outstanding feel jealous? Disappointed? Will they lose their goals as the gap widens? All of this is unpredictable.

Humanity has come this far not because of one or two geniuses, but because of mutual support and help, which is what we have learned in the long river of evolution. This is engraved in our DNA and is also the greatest hymn of mankind. But for some reason, people seem to be becoming more and more selfish and indifferent.

After seeing Teacher Ye off, Xiaoling came to me and asked me, "Sister, are you unhappy?"

Sister is really healing. I touched her head and said, "Sister is not unhappy, she just can't figure out a lot of things."

"I feel like my sister has really changed a lot."

"Ah, no way." I didn't dare to look her in the eyes. I wasn't very good at lying, so I chose to escape.

"stare..."

Feeling my sister's increasingly suspicious gaze, I used my ultimate move to change the subject: "What gift does Reimu want for New Year? I'll buy it for you. Do you want new clothes?"

"No. I want to learn painting." My sister suddenly showed a little excitement, but soon dimmed, "But the brushes are so expensive."

"Want to draw? Easy, I'll buy it for you." My boastful habit came back again, but this promise didn't seem difficult, after all, I got a scholarship of 500 yuan at the end of the semester.

"Really?" Xiaoling's face was red, her eyes were twinkling, she was so cute.

"Would you like an apple?" At this time, my aunt came out from the kitchen.

"Eating apples at night is not good for your health." I followed up.

"Eh... then I just cut it for nothing. I finally put together an apple platter."

My sister and I looked at each other.

"Yes"*2

It seems not bad to never grow up like this...

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Tang Xin didn't know what was going on. She hadn't contacted me since the winter break. She didn't reply to my text messages and her QQ profile was always gray. She had agreed to go shopping with me, but she didn't know where she went.

In the class group, several good students are very active. Every time they open it, the number of times they use the group is 99+. Every time I feel sorry for my traffic.

"Is there anyone who wants to go to the Internet cafe together?" A new message suddenly blew open the pages of memory.

Without thinking, I was the first to answer, "I'll go."

The class group was silent for a while. They probably couldn't accept such ups and downs for a while. A girl who was full of rumors suddenly got the top score in the school, and suddenly went out to the Internet cafe to fool around with boys.

I'm not kidding. Going to an Internet cafe is a very exciting activity for most middle school students. You may be caught at any time, by your parents, teachers, or even the police. High risks often come with high returns. In the Internet age, any game is a fatal temptation for current students. As for me, I go to the Internet cafe just because I'm too bored to stay at home.

Eventually, I met up with a few other guys near a city mall, and as expected, I was the only girl.

We were going to an illegal Internet cafe near the city square. Because it was almost the New Year, the police didn't care much, so the illegal Internet cafes were extremely rampant, and their main customers were students.

The journey was not far and only took a few minutes. But when I passed the last intersection, a special car caught my eye.

Fred Wood, this car is full of Volkswagen box cars, which attracted a lot of attention. Most people still stopped to take a look. Of course, I am no exception. After all, it is an American V8, environmental protection be damned!

Every boy has a dream of owning a luxury car! Wood slowly stopped at the roadside. Next to him was the largest local extracurricular education institution, which offered dance, piano, art and other aristocratic education. It was said that a piano lesson cost more than one thousand yuan, which was simply unaffordable for ordinary families in this era.

I wonder which young man or young lady is so lucky? As I was thinking this, the car door slowly opened, and the person who got out made me stare at him.

Tang Xin?!

It was only now that I slowly recalled that the little girl did tell me that her parents would ask her to participate in various trainings when she got home. Is that what she meant?

"Sorry, I'm not going to the Internet cafe for now!" I turned around and said goodbye to a few boys, then immediately followed them.

As I got closer, I slowly realized that the little girl's face was expressionless, like a kitten that made a mistake and was scolded by its owner, with drooping ears and no energy. In my eyes, Tang Xin never seemed to stop smiling. Even when she was thinking about the questions, she always had a slight smile on her face, like a light mint candy, fragrant but slightly sweet.

Tang Xin walked into the training institution, went up to the second floor and sat down in a small classroom. There were two pianos in the classroom, both grand pianos, which looked very valuable. The little girl sat on the bench like a deflated ball, motionless.

"Ah! Whose child is this?"

I was squatting outside the window, and was startled by a voice coming from behind me. Before I knew it, there was someone standing behind me.

I turned around and saw a very beautiful girl. She had short brown hair, a delicate oval face, big eyes, and a slender figure. She was wearing a T-shirt, a hip skirt, and black stockings, a standard OL outfit. She was so beautiful that my LS soul burned.

Her voice must have caught Tang Xin's attention, because she ran out with her feet stomping on the floor.

"Hello, Teacher Wang! Tang Xin?" She asked in surprise, "Why are you here?"

My presence seemed to make her feel much better, and a smile appeared on her face again.

"I was on the way to the tennis court and I happened to see you getting off the car, so I followed you in." Fortunately, I changed my words quickly, otherwise my image in the girl's mind would have been completely ruined.

"Is that so? My mom confiscated my phone, so you must have sent me a lot of messages. I'm sorry."

"I can roughly guess it. It's okay, I can understand." To be honest, I had roughly guessed the reason before.

"Let's put off chatting with friends until after class, it's time to go to school!" Teacher Wang's voice is sweet, and it makes people feel very warm when they hear it.

"Can I listen to Tang Xin playing the piano outside? I won't disturb anyone." I think it's not a bad idea to listen to Tang Xin playing the piano instead of going to the Internet cafe.

"Sure, as long as Tang Xin is willing."

"It's so... so embarrassing. But I guess it's okay." Tang Xin said shyly.

"Okay, come in and sit down. If anyone asks, just say you are my sister!" Teacher Wang agreed immediately without any airs.

The author says:

I was admitted to the experimental class of No. 1 Middle School in advance in high school. It was very annoying. I had to study all day.

Chapter 16 Interest Class and Tang Xin

Listening to someone playing the piano face to face and listening to a recording of a piano performance in a video are two completely different feelings. This was the first time in my life that I heard a real piano performance. Before, I either heard it in movies or in MP3s.