Fall in love with summer flamingos

The bell rang, and the head teacher walked into the classroom with a smile on her face, holding a book in her arms. She looked very happy. She pushed her glasses and announced the results of the monthly exam. She encouraged several students who had made great progress and specifically called out the names of the students in the front. Her voice was much gentler than usual.

"Su Yangxia," the person in front stood up, "Your performance in this monthly exam has improved significantly. Your school ranking has moved up 60 places, and your grade ranking has moved up 4 places. You must continue to work hard in the next monthly exam." The person in front said lazily, "Okay, teacher," and "Please sit down."

The head teacher changed his expression and his eyes became stern instantly. He looked at the person next to him. The person next to him trembled but hoped not to be called out.

"Meng Zhao! The people next to him were startled and stood up immediately... Congratulations, you are already the last in the class. The head teacher pushed his glasses and looked at him with disappointment, "You have no natural talent, and you don't work hard. Are you planning to go out and sweep the streets after graduating from high school?

"Teacher, I will work hard in the future," I am waiting to see your results in the next monthly exam. If it is still the same, I will go to your house for tea and sit down." After hearing this, the ears of the people next to him drooped even more, and they looked lifeless.

In the next month, Gu Shiye rearranged their tutoring schedule, asking them to go home with him directly after school every day. He also discussed the dinner standards with the nutritionist and asked them to have dinner at home with him. After dinner, they would start eating for three hours every night.

He took a day off over the weekend to go to the library and picked out several books on subjects, including math, physics, and chemistry. He also bought two books on the humanities. He found that Meng Zhao's Chinese was particularly poor. He suspected that if he made a serious mistake, he might not even be able to write a self-examination.

Su Yangxia and Meng Zhao occasionally yelled that they wanted to go out and play, saying that if they continued studying, they would become nerds. Meng Zhao insisted on playing basketball and eating barbecue, while Su Yangxia yelled that she wanted to go swimming and hiking, but he rejected them all. Occasionally, he would allow them to spend two hours at home on weekends to watch a movie, but they were only allowed to watch inspirational movies or movies about starting a business. The two of them were overwhelmed.

Su Yangxia occasionally saw how busy he was, working so hard to tutor them, and sometimes she would thoughtfully cook him a bowl of tomato noodles as a midnight snack before going home. A few times, when he came out of the shower, he saw tomato noodles and sticky notes on the table, which were filled with words like he was climbing a hillside. So he forced him to buy two calligraphy books to practice.

"Thank you, Teacher Gu"

"Teacher Gu, eat it while it's hot"

"Teacher Gu, I didn't cook enough today."

"Teacher Gu, I didn't perform well today."

Every night before leaving, Meng Zhao would help him take the garbage downstairs and put new garbage bags on him. He was very well behaved during this period and did not joke around anymore. He took time every day to study classical Chinese, recite ancient poems, and practice his writing skills. He would just sit there and relax when he had a little free time.

In the past month, Su Yangxia has put in several times more effort in studying than he has in the past decade. He finally understood a truth: being a top student is not something that ordinary people can do. Behind every successful top student is a bloody history of blood and tears. He doesn't believe that there is no self-abuse in it, unless someone is born to like studying. But Gu Shiye is definitely not such a person. He studies like crazy just for one goal.

Today is the last day of the study plan. The three of them have just summarized what they have learned in the past month. Gu Shiye has reviewed the study plan after the exam for them again and again.

"Yang Xia, your focus is English. Your grammar is very poor. You need to improve your comprehension and analytical skills, otherwise you will easily make mistakes when filling in the blanks or multiple-choice questions. You also need to improve your Chinese. You are still very talented in math, physics and chemistry.

"Meng Zhao, the most important thing for you is your writing ability and reading comprehension. Your recitation ability is pretty good, but your writing is very poor. You can start by practicing with short essays. As for your reading ability, you can only read more and understand as you go."

Gu Shiye heaved a deep breath after he finished saying this, feeling relieved. For the past month, he had been even more nervous than the other two. Not only did he have to keep himself studying at a high intensity, but when the others left at night, he also had to think about how much the other two had absorbed, and what they might not be able to understand, so he had to bring it up again and explain it again the next day. There were days when he would wake up in the middle of the night and get up to practice questions. He could only feel safe if he made sure he put in twice as much effort. He didn't like the feeling of being unsure.

"Teacher Gu, please have pity on us. Can you go out for dinner with us tonight? We have an exam the day after tomorrow. I've been eating the nutritious meals made by your aunt every day recently. My brain has improved, but my mouth is dry." Su Yangxia lay on the sofa with one hand under her head. She turned around and looked at Teacher Gu who was packing textbooks by the coffee table with a dull look in her eyes.

Meng Zhao also sat cross-legged on the ground, a look of hope on his face, then looked at him eagerly, made a bowing gesture and said with a smile, "I... second... the motion!

Gu Shiye stood up, straightened his waist, lowered his eyes and looked at the two of them. He lowered his voice and said slowly and deeply, "I agree. Let's get ready to set off."

Su Yangxia sat up from the sofa, bent down to put on her shoes, stood up, and hooked her arm around his neck. "Well, you... Teacher Gu... when did you learn this martial arts secretly? You actually learned it from me right under my nose?"

Gu Shiye leaned over with his head tilted and pulled the corner of his mouth, "I didn't learn it secretly, I learned it by myself."

The people around him didn't say anything more. He hooked his neck and dragged him towards the door. Without turning back, he shouted to the people behind him, "Meng Zhao, let's go. Take the key and close the door."