hypocritical

"It's nothing, I just don't think every school deducts four points." Yu Yunke rubbed his sore arm, and with five fingers pulled the arm of the other hand until it turned red.

He thought that what he said was restrained and careless, and revealed a lot of information faintly.It's a pity that he couldn't figure out that Liang Rongyi didn't take a few Chinese classes in three years of high school, let alone the unwritten rule of deducting [-] points from their written marks in high school, Liang Rongyi can be said to have never heard of it.

"Then I don't know, let him alone, anyway, Dad finally scored [-] points more in the test." Liang Rongyi is good at this, and doesn't hold grudges.One second it was a shame he couldn't talk about, and the next second it became his capital to show off.

"Um......"

Que Yunke answered him and stopped talking. He somehow felt a little funny, and he didn't know what he was insisting on.

"Are you okay? Does it hurt?" Seeing his sullen look, Liang Rongyi thought it was him who hurt him badly.

"What if it hurts?" Yun Yunke said with some self-deprecation: "What if it hurts?"

Liang Rongyi was a little dumbfounded by what he said, and it was fine if he blatantly yelled pain.This blue sky and white day does not give anyone a step down, can't you see that he is saying this politely?

"Then..." Liang Rongyi muttered: "Then let's go and see, what else can I do, I'm going to hit it."

"It's useless, forget it, I'm going home first." Yun Yunke reached out to stop a taxi parked on the side of the road, got in and stuck his head out and asked him, "How is your IELTS study?".

"What?" Liang Rongyi didn't hear what he meant, but he hurriedly replied, "Very good, eight past five is not a problem."

In fact, he didn't know what [-]:[-] was. Jiang Yaochuan signed up for IELTS for him, and he didn't even attend a class.It's just that I heard that Jiang Yaochuan's cousin scored [-]:[-] in the test and went straight to Ireland to meet her lover, thinking that [-]:[-] should be a good score.

Unexpectedly, Yu Yunke suddenly smiled and said: "Don't pretend, you won't pass the exam.".

"You..." Liang Rongyi watched the taxi speeding away, his face flushed red, he stomped the steps and finished cursing what he hadn't finished, repeating: "Your uncle, go to your uncle of.".

"Master, go to Siyuan No. [-] Middle School." Yu Yunke buried his head in his arms and laughed non-stop. After laughing enough, he waved his sore hand to report the location to the driver.

"You kid, you are full of energy, and you can laugh." The master is a nagging one, and then asked him: "You will not be allowed to go back to school now, the third year of high school is making up lessons.".

"It's okay, I'm going to make up lessons too." Wei Yunke waved his arm, trying to relieve some of the pain with his movements.

"This... are you still skipping class?" The master was silent for a while before he continued: "Now is the critical moment, why don't you stay at school and study well, what are you doing when you come out?"

Que Yunke smiled and didn't answer him, thinking that this is a typical parental useless anxiety disorder, maybe his child is in the third or third year of high school.

"My son is also in Siyuan No. [-] Middle School. Recently, he learns three o'clock every night." Sure enough, the master began to say again: "It's hard to pass the high school entrance examination. The college entrance examination is the last battle. Work hard, my child."

"Hey..." Que Yunke didn't reply to him, just laughed along with him.

Seeing that Yu Yunke didn't speak, the master reckoned that he was a bad boy who didn't study well, and every word he said was inseparable from his excellent son who was in the top [-] in the next exam. He probably wanted to use the efforts of his peers to inspire Yu Yun Ke's fighting spirit.

"It's a pity," Que Yunke thought to himself, "You should have told me this in your sophomore year of high school."

"..."

"Master, Alipay has transferred you, thank you." As soon as he arrived at the school gate, Yun Yunke jumped out of the car and ran towards the security mail room while talking.

"Hey, isn't this 45 points? Come back and teach me Chinese?" In the mail room, Que Yunke's former Chinese teacher Chen Sheng held a big cardboard box and glanced at Que Yunke, sarcastically saying a word before leaving. people.

Que Yunke hurried over to hug the cardboard box, but the arm that was crushed earlier caused pain from excessive force, and he gasped.

Chen Sheng rolled his eyes at him, took the cardboard box and scolded as he walked: "I just can't figure it out, which one is bad for deducting 45 points in English, Mathematics and Science? Why are you deducting all my Chinese? It really doesn't work, you distribute it equally. Just a little bit? Tell me, what do you mean?"

Yun Yunke didn't say a word, he just wanted to make himself remember clearly, after all, his Chinese scores have always been good, and the 45 points lower than the estimated score was all within his expectation.What he wanted was to keep it in his heart, and he didn't expect that Chen Sheng would be affected by his impulsiveness.

Most of the bonuses and honors of their Siyuan No. 130 Middle School teachers are distributed according to the team, and a team includes teachers of various subjects.If a student lags behind in one subject, the teacher in charge of the relevant subject will be ridiculed by other teachers.It doesn't matter how many points are true or false, but the fact that Que Yunke, who has always scored no less than 89 in Chinese, scored [-] in the college entrance examination, is enough to make Chen Sheng ridiculed by the teachers of various subjects in the team for a long time.

"Why?" After Chen Sheng complained, he finally couldn't help asking him why.

"Because of love." Yu Yunke said lightly to Chen Sheng's undisguised contempt: "Look, it's useless to say it, you only believe what you think I didn't say."

Chen Sheng didn't reply to him this time like before. They have always had a good relationship. Seeing Que Yunke like this, he actually believed him [-]% or [-]%.But if you think about it carefully, you will inevitably feel sad.

"Old Chen, don't be angry. The books in this box are all bought from Taiwan by me. They are all your favorites." Yu Yunke patted him on the shoulder and said, "My parents dreamed that I would Go to University A, which is their alma mater. You know I didn’t want to go. I just want to have a relationship. I can’t let them think that my future daughter-in-law will bring disaster to the country and the people without getting along. Let me drop [-] points to go to University Y Bar."

"So you lost 45 points in the test, which happens to be [-] points lower than A?"

Chen Sheng was speechless for a moment. How long ago it was, he could take it into consideration.

"How about I take the IELTS test?" Yu Yunke asked him suddenly: "If the UK requires a score of 6.5, what do you think I will get an 8.5?"

Chen Sheng looked at him and said nothing, and it took him a long time to say two words, he said "lunatic".

"Hey, is this how you treat your favorite student who came all the way back to his alma mater to visit you? How have you been doing recently? Have you ever loved and hated him after making you happy, angry and dissatisfied like me? student?"

"Bah..." Chen Sheng complained as he walked, "Let's go soon if you have one, he should be able to pass IELTS 6.5."

"Ah" Yu Yunke curled his lips and said, "Is there really?"

"I hate it more than you. I don't worry about leaving by myself. I drag my favorite students away. My dream of leading the top student in the college entrance examination this year has flown again. One by one..."

"Go wherever you like, don't leave me here to upset me."

"No, I'm just here to ask, when you were in charge of the third class, did you say that deducting [-] points from written marks is just a tradition in our Siyuan No. [-] Middle School?"

"I've said so many words and led so many Class Three, who knows what you're talking about?"

After walking a few steps, Chen Sheng stopped and said, "Hurry up and go to the hospital, or you won't be able to be a demon if you break it."

Que Yunke responded, and said without giving up: "Then if you think of it, send me a voicemail and tell me."

The author has something to say: this 45 points is not simple, everyone Mo Fang, Xiao Que is not stupid~