Meng Xiaozhi Sugar Core

"Yes!" I nodded. Looking back now, I don't know what gave me the courage to say those words.

"Okay, Xiaomeng has learned to help me vent my anger!" Teacher Song held her stomach and laughed, completely disregarding her image as a lady.

"Don't laugh, don't laugh." Auntie couldn't laugh anymore and looked worried. "Xiao Meng, if she says this, the school won't give her surgery, right?"

"Hahaha, stop kidding, how is that possible. If they push Xiaomeng into a corner and she asks to transfer to another school, the principal will really lose face." Teacher Song continued to laugh, "With Li Xiaomeng's current grades, if she wants to transfer, which high school wouldn't be eager to get her? If the top student in the school transfers, guess how much discussion there will be in society? How much negative impact will it have on the school?"

"But then again? Who told you you could do this?"

"Guess?" I sighed helplessly.

"Oh, come to think of it, it's Tang Xin. You can't think of such a cunning scheme." Teacher Song said thoughtfully.

"Alas, how could my daughter be deceived by someone? It seems that Tang Xin is really a very capable person." Auntie also praised, "You are not as good as her."

"Why do I need such a good trick? Isn't it enough to deceive you?" Teacher Song smiled and slapped his thigh, "Let's go pick up your girlfriend!"

"Ah?" I was confused.

"I'm in a good mood today. If you guys can help me vent my anger, I'll treat you to a big meal!"

"Great~" Xiaoling, who was playing with her phone nearby, was the first to jump up, "We can go out to eat again."

……

"Cheers~" Teacher Song smiled, raised his glass and clinked it with Tang Xin's.

"Hahaha...you guys are so awesome. I really regret that I didn't see the principal when he was humiliated!" My aunt's face was flushed and she was shouting as if she was drunk.

"Cheers~" Tang Xin was not willing to be outdone, so she raised her glass and drank it all.

I held my forehead and looked at the two people, "Hey, how come you guys acted like drinking juice as if it were drinking liquor?"

"Hey, the atmosphere needs to be right." Tang Xin raised the cup in front of me and said with a happy smile, "Cheers to our stage victory."

"Cheers~" Seeing them so happy, I had no choice but to join in.

The restaurant that Teacher Song chose was actually a food stall. Probably because it was well-known locally, the tables inside the food stall were all full. Our seat was actually outdoors, with a cool breeze and cold drinks, which felt pretty good.

After three rounds of wine and five dishes, Teacher Song spoke first: "Xiao Meng, have you decided which university to go to?"

"Tang Xin asked me before, but I haven't decided yet." I shook my head and said embarrassedly while rubbing my slightly swollen belly.

"What about Tang Xin?"

"Wherever Xiaomeng goes, I will go!" Tang Xin raised the cup and shouted.

"Don't you think about your future?" Teacher Song said helplessly with a smile, "Both majors and universities are important. Don't you have a direction for what major you like?"

Teacher Song's words made me fall into deep thought. I really didn't think about the future, whether in the previous life or this life. When I was in high school, I only knew how to study. After taking the college entrance examination, I was just stunned when I got the thick college entrance examination application list. When I really made my choice, I realized that I didn't know what I wanted at all.

"Does Teacher Song have any suggestions?" I thought about it for a long time without any result, so I decided to ask Teacher Song for his opinion.

"Me? I can only give you a direction." Teacher Song shook his head, "I think Xiaomeng might be more suitable for the broadcasting department or journalism department."

"Huh? Why?" Tang Xin asked curiously.

"Don't you think Li Xiaomeng is suitable to be a reporter? She has a good figure, is beautiful, and speaks standard Mandarin. She has strong language organization skills, a strong sense of justice, and a strong sense of responsibility." Teacher Song said seriously.

"That seems to make sense." Aunt nodded in agreement.

"I don't think my sister is suitable to be a reporter. She is too timid." Xiaoling shook her head in objection.

"I think Xiaomeng is suitable for scientific research!" Tang Xin raised her hand and expressed her opinion, "Xiaomeng has strong logical thinking ability, is very fast at solving problems, and is also very good at taking exams. She must be a good researcher, and may be able to create the world's first controllable nuclear fusion generator!"

"Ahem... spare me!" I almost choked on the Coke in my mouth. "It can also control nuclear fusion. Then I can build a hydrogen bomb for you and blow up the whole school. Say something reliable."

"Eh? I was obviously serious." Tang Xin dejected.

"If you ask me, I'd rather follow you and become a teacher." Aunt said, "Xiao Meng has always liked children since she was young, and she takes good care of her younger sister. If she becomes a teacher, she will definitely be a very competent and good teacher."

"I agree!" Xiaoling nodded.

"I agree too!" Tang Xin also echoed.

"This seems like a good idea." Teacher Song's eyes lit up. "Maybe in four years, you'll be my colleague!"

"I'll think about it." I smiled awkwardly. How could I like children? I get angry when I see naughty children. The reason why I take care of my sister is simply because I think she is very well-behaved and cute. After all, I am also half obsessed with looks.

"You really have to think about it carefully. Choosing a major to go to college is not something you can just pick casually. It is related to your future career planning, so Xiaomeng can also search the Internet more when she is free to understand the career needs and directions in the future society. This way you can have a better plan for your future life." Teacher Song said earnestly.

"I understand." I felt a little grateful, but at the same time I expressed my sincere regret for my confusion in my previous life.

"No matter what career Xiaomeng chooses, she will do well! I firmly believe it!" Tang Xin suddenly grabbed my hand, just like the protagonist in a Japanese comic cheering on his colleagues before a decisive battle.

"What? Why are you suddenly so sentimental?" I was amused by her.

Just at this moment, when Teacher Song was about to add more wine and order a few more dishes, a few drops of cold rain fell on our heads. For a moment, we all raised our heads and stared at each other.

"It's raining?!"

"Run!"

Before we could stand up, raindrops as big as soybeans poured down without any warning. With nowhere to go, we had to take shelter in the restaurant, but our clothes inevitably got wet.

"Boss! It's raining!" Of course, we were not the only table that rushed into the restaurant at the same time. Apparently, the worst hit were the tables that had just received their food. Their food was ruined, literally.

The boss also hurried out from the kitchen. Seeing the scene outside, he looked embarrassed and had no choice but to accept it: "The guests outside are all free..."

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Hopefully I can rest this weekend.

Chapter 186 Teacher Song's Story

On November 11, just after the beginning of winter, the temperature dropped sharply due to continuous drizzle. The temperature was still around 9 degrees a few days ago, but it dropped to more than degrees today.

Because I didn't go home to get some clothes for the weekend, I was shivering in my short-sleeved shirt. Tang Xin wasn't much better, feeling just as cold as I was.

"It seems a bit cold." Tang Xin shivered, came over and leaned on me.

"Yeah, the temperature is dropping too fast. It's like we've fallen directly from summer to winter without going through autumn." I nodded in agreement and rubbed my arms a few times to warm myself up.

"Winter is coming." Tang Xin rested her head on my shoulder and looked out the window, saying somewhat sadly, "It's almost the end of the semester."

"There are still more than 200 days until the college entrance examination."

"Ah, this countdown on the wall is a bit eye-catching. It makes me panic." Tang Xin buried her head in my shoulder and avoided time.

"Why hasn't Teacher Song come back yet?" I felt a little uneasy. After all, more than a week had passed and there was no news at all.

Just at this moment, Teacher Zhou walked in with a textbook.

"Students, today may be my last day teaching you physics. Your teacher Song will be back to teach you tomorrow."

Before he finished speaking, cheers broke out in the classroom. Many students slammed their desks, and many boys even whistled, as if a god had come down to earth to save their academic performance.

"Quiet! Quiet!" Teacher Zhou also looked at everyone with a smile on his face. "It seems that Teacher Song is very popular. The younger generation is pushing the older generation out. An old man like me can't do it anymore."

After this was said, the students quieted down. They were all a little embarrassed. After all, it was not good to behave like this in front of Teacher Zhou. It was like saying bad things about others in front of them.

To be fair, the recent decline in students' grades has nothing to do with Teacher Zhou. Teacher Zhou explained the handouts carefully and seriously, and answered questions after class in detail and responsibly. There is really nothing wrong with her. The only problem is that she did not manage the students' learning attitudes well enough. But this is not her fault. After all, being the head teacher of two classes is not something that ordinary people can do.

"Xiao Song is really amazing. He is so young but he can teach the class so well and he is loved by his classmates. Sometimes I even feel jealous." Teacher Zhou is a passionate person. He said what he thought without hiding anything.

"Are Teacher Zhou and Teacher Song familiar with each other?" Someone asked from under the podium.

"Of course not!" Teacher Zhou immediately opened up, "Your teacher Song was my favorite student a few years ago!"

"Huh?" The classmates were dumbfounded for a moment, opening their mouths and looking at him in surprise.

"But, Teacher Song doesn't seem to be a local?" another classmate asked.

"I didn't say I was teaching locally." Teacher Zhou explained cheerfully, "I used to teach in S City, and it just so happened that your teacher Song was teaching in my class. And the reason why Teacher Song was able to come to our school to be the head teacher was because I fully recommended it."

This actually happened. I have never heard Teacher Song mention it. Then Teacher Zhou must have been asked by Teacher Song to teach the class instead of Teacher Song, I thought to myself.

"I want to hear Teacher Song's stories about his student days!" Tang Xin raised her hand and shouted without waiting for Teacher Zhou to call her.

"Yes, yes!" "I want to too!" "me2!" This caused a huge stir, and the students all expressed "I'm curious" with starry eyes.

"Do you really want to listen?" Teacher Zhou was happy to do so. He moved a chair over and sat next to the podium.

"Yeah." No one doesn't want to.

"Then let me tell you about something that happened to Teacher Song before~"

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"Song Yaxin, wipe the blackboard after class." Teacher Zhou looked at the blackboard full of notes and shook his head. He sighed and thought that he should not write so much on the blackboard next time. The students did not seem to like reading it, and it was hard to wipe it. He had to think of other teaching methods, so he walked out of the classroom.

"Oh!" Song Yaxin responded, put down the test paper she was writing, walked to the blackboard blankly, and wiped it. Song Yaxin was the youngest student in the class. She was still short in high school and could barely reach the blackboard where Teacher Zhou wrote.

Seeing her clumsy way of wiping the blackboard, many classmates laughed softly. Song Yaxin was busy with her work, but that didn't mean she didn't hear it. After wiping it with great effort, she patted her hands full of chalk dust and returned to her seat.

Song Yaxin looked at her desk suspiciously, and quickly bent down to look at the ground, but there was no trace of her test paper.

"Where is my test paper?" Song Yaxin was a little anxious. The paper was due in the afternoon and she hadn't fully understood some of the questions.

But no one around Tang Xin paid any attention to her. Song Yaxin had no friends at school. The test paper fell to the ground and was blown away by the wind, and no one would help pick it up.

The reasons are nothing more than these. If you make friends with a child who is five or six years younger than you, you will be laughed at by your classmates. Secondly, this is a child prodigy who is extremely good at studying. Compared with her, everyone will pale in comparison. Why bother getting close to her and asking for trouble?

Do you think Song Yaxin is suffering? The answer is definitely yes. As a social animal, humans will not be very healthy psychologically if they don't socialize. Song Yaxin had to work harder to focus on studying. This almost pathological requirement for herself completely tore Song Yaxin apart from her classmates. She was like an invisible person in the class, and no one cared about her.

Song Yaxin finally found her crumpled test paper in the garbage pile at the back of the classroom. There were a few footprints on it, and she didn't know who had done it. But it didn't matter, as long as she could finish the test.

In the afternoon, when Teacher Zhou got the test paper to mark, he naturally saw the faint footprints on the test paper. It can be seen that Song Yaxin tried hard to erase it with an eraser, but there were still some clues left that were noticed by Teacher Zhou.

Teacher Zhou, feeling somewhat worried, called Song Yaxin to his office to ask about what had happened.

"Come, have a piece of chocolate. Tell Teacher Zhou who bullied you."

"Woo...wow~" Song Yaxin cried and wiped her tears, but she couldn't explain what was going on.

Teacher Zhou sighed and didn't know how to comfort her. He would question the school sometimes, asking why they let such a young child go to high school. Is this really good for her? Can she grow up healthily and happily?

Chapter 187 Teacher Song is back!

"How can you do this!" Some students couldn't stand it any longer. "She is just a little girl after all. How can you bully her like this?"

"Yeah, Teacher Song was so pitiful before."

"Your teacher Song has always been a very strong-willed person. This little difficulty did not defeat her." Teacher Zhou shook her head. "Little Song will only become more courageous after setbacks. Her greatest strength is that she never backs down in the face of adversity. Another time, I gave her some thinking questions to practice after class, but I gave her the wrong ones. I gave her the parts of the competition questions for senior grades that were beyond the syllabus. She actually solved them by herself in the end, even though she stayed up all night to do them. In the end, I criticized her."