Alternative life in world space

Wang Lun felt that it was stressful for him to be buddies with two top students. If his grades were too bad, he might be crushed when arguing about topics.This cannot be tolerated.So even though he was sure that studying would not bring him happiness, he still worked hard in the second half of the semester.This also made Teacher Wang a little surprised.

My son knew it himself, and he suddenly studied hard. Did he eat something wrong?He didn't feel that he was favored by the god of learning as soon as he woke up.So he specifically asked Wang Lun.

Wang Lun said while drinking milk: "It's not Yan Cong and Wei Zhen. Dad, do you think it is very difficult for my brain to be friends with Xueba? They both told me that studying makes them happy! And tell me This is learning to solve! I believe them ghosts!"

Wang Lun's mother laughed; "What if the two of them really feel happy studying?"

Teacher Wang put down his chopsticks and said, "The two of them really feel very happy. Every time I hand out the test papers, I can see Yan Cong's eyes sparkle, as if he can't wait for the test."

"..." Wang Lun felt that he was stimulated. "Is there something wrong with him?"

Teacher Wang glared at his son: "You are the one who has the problem!"

Wang Lun looked at his mother with a sad face: "Mom, look at my father! He treats students better than his own son!"

Mother Wang couldn't laugh or cry: "Don't play tricks. You can't stop your mouth when you eat. You are lucky to be friends with Yan Cong and Wei Zhen. Your father and I are not worried that you will fail in school. Compared with you in junior high school Those crazy boys are much stronger."

Teacher Wang has a different opinion: "Those boys are also very good. They are kind, enthusiastic, and compassionate. Although I am a teacher, I don't think that grades are the only standard for measuring a student."

"Yes, yes. You don't have bad students in your heart. So you don't care about your son's poor grades before."

"Teach students according to their aptitude. It's even less fun to force children to study. Don't tell me, if you really feel that learning is happy, you will definitely get good grades."

So this matter was regarded as a very important matter by Mr. Wang.After lunch at noon that day, he called Yan Cong to the office. "Yan Cong, the teacher has a question I want to ask you."

Hearing Teacher Wang's words, Yan Cong quickly waved his hands: "Don't say that. You ask me to answer, but I can't afford to ask for advice."

Teacher Wang said with a smile: "Everyone can be a teacher, and everyone is a student. I want to ask you if I don't understand, and I must ask for advice. But I know this is not easy to answer. Why do you feel that learning is very difficult?" happy?"

"?????" Can you father and son still do it?This is really just me saying it offhand!Wei Zhen went crazy, and Wang Lun let it go.Why are you still serious?But he couldn't say that.So he could only scratch the back of his head and think for a while before speaking: "I have to tell you the truth. Don't be angry. And at least don't tell Wei Zhen."

Teacher Wang nodded: "You say."

"Actually. Why did I say this? It was because a girl confessed to me before. I just said that I just like studying now, and studying makes me happy, and I don't want to do anything else. It's nothing at all. I just told Wang Lun Talked to Wei Zhen. But Wei Zhen took it seriously. And then the grades improved in the first half of the semester? He felt that he felt that he was studying happily now, so his grades were high. Then Wang Lun didn’t believe it, and the two started arguing He asked me to comment, and I talked about why the grades improve when you study happily." Then he repeated what he said to the two of them that day. "Look, it's just a joke. I didn't expect the two of them to be serious."

The corner of Teacher Wang's mouth trembled, and he also felt a little happy.But he agreed with Yan Cong's words very much. "Although you are joking, it is obviously useful."

Yan Cong couldn't laugh or cry: "Maybe. After all, if you have a good mentality, your grades will definitely be good after learning. Besides, I also said that I feel that hard work is fulfilling because I have goals. I think if everyone can have clear goals and If you work hard towards your goals, there will be some changes.”

Yan Cong felt that what he said casually made Teacher Wang fall into deep thought for several days.Three days later, when he was doing self-study last night, he handed out a paper to each of them. Everyone thought that there was another exam, and everyone was nervous.As a result, when I got the paper and looked at it clearly, I realized that was not the case.There are only three topics on this paper.

1: What is your ideal?

2: What do you like.

3: Set yourself a small goal within three years.

After reading it, Yan Cong probably guessed what Teacher Wang meant by this little paper.I am very emotional.How can such a good teacher not be respected.So he was the first to start answering.Because he has very clear answers to these three questions.So he didn't need to hesitate or even think too much.

Yan Cong's answer:

1: My ideal is to be a chef.Run the family business well.

2: I like cooking, and I also like to learn all kinds of knowledge.Including but not limited to the contents of school books.

3: I only have one goal in three years, and that is to be admitted to NUS.

Because Yan Cong was the first to write it, and it was very simple.So he was also the first to submit the paper.After reading it, Teacher Wang nodded with a smile: "It's simple and clear, and it will definitely come true."

Yan Cong smiled: "I think so too!"

Immediately afterwards, students handed in papers one after another, while looking at the students' ideal hobbies and small goals.Teacher Wang gradually understood the differences between these students.And this, he believes, has a lot to do with the students' choice of school for the college entrance examination in the future.Of course, there is also the help of establishing the students' own confidence and motivation to move towards their ideals and goals.

On the way home, Bai Jincheng called.After Yan Cong answered the phone, Bai Jincheng said excitedly, "Xiao Cong, the equipment has been negotiated!"

Yan Cong was also happy to hear that: "That's great! Try to get it done within a few years! Let those black-hearted thieves drink the northwest wind!"

Bai Jincheng was very helpful to these words: "No problem! That's what we planned to do! By the way. I don't have to go to the end with Mr. Lin. I can go back to China the day after tomorrow. I'll go back to Yucheng directly. It's the weekend, and I'll go to your house to find you .”

Yan Cong was of course happy: "Okay! Then I will go shopping on Friday night and prepare a big meal for you on Saturday!"

After getting on the bus and sitting in the last row by the window, Yan Cong talked to Bai Jincheng about the test papers the teacher gave them, and about "study makes me happy" in the first few days.

Bai Jincheng also felt happy when he heard it. "But Mr. Wang is indeed different. It is fate that you are in his class."

"No. I didn't expect that the family we met when we went out to play happened to be a class teacher and a classmate. But Wang Lun really doesn't like studying. But recently, he has been stimulated and obviously became more active."

"With the stimulation of you and the kid at the same table, he always has such poor grades in a small group of three people, and he is under a lot of pressure in his heart. It is because Mr. Wang has never demanded him, so he has a good attitude. Change your mind I've stopped being friends with you a long time ago."

"That's true. But I didn't expect it. Teacher Wang took my joke so seriously. Thinking about it, I'm really lucky."

When eating at noon on Friday, Wang Lun said to Yan Cong and Wei Zhen with a mysterious face: "Let me tell you. There is a new Internet cafe on Dongsan Street. It is said that the computers in it are old. There are a lot of games. How about it, can't you study every day? Let's go find other types of happiness tomorrow?"

There is no boy of this age who does not like these.Yan Cong also likes it.And he's pretty good at it.In his previous life, he rarely went out to socialize. Apart from visiting supermarkets and vegetable markets, he couldn't stay in the kitchen all the time at home.In his free time, he reads and plays games.And after Yan Xiang didn't go home often, he sometimes spent midnight on the game.Even now, he has a computer in his room, and he would turn it on and play for a while every day.So he was really moved by Wang Lun's proposal.But the problem is, he has an appointment with Bai Jincheng tomorrow, and the two of them haven't seen each other for a long, long time. Although they talk on the phone every day, they don't feel the same at all.So he could only refuse. "My brother Bai will come to my house for dinner tomorrow, and I don't have time to go."

Wei Zhen knew that Yan Cong had a good buddy who was a top student at NUS.Moreover, the two families are very close, just like brothers, so he still knows that Bai Jincheng exists. "Call your brother! I've also heard about that Internet cafe. They say that the monitor is so big, it's like a TV, and it's fun!"

It's not impossible for Yan Cong to think about it.Moreover, Bai Jincheng told him that if he had the opportunity, he would get to know these two friends of his.He also understands Bai Jincheng's small thoughts, so he can be sure that he will agree.So he nodded. "Then I have to discuss it with him. And it depends on when. It can't exceed three hours. Otherwise, it's easy to get addicted."

Wang Lun has a big head: "You are more disciplined than my father."

"Teacher Wang is doting on you! You can't be disrespectful!"

Wei Zhen agreed: "That's right. If my dad were the head teacher, he would be able to beat me for my grades."

Wang Lun: "You two are enough! You guys are not using it as mutton slices!"

Bai Jincheng had just entered the boarding gate when he received Yan Cong's call.Listening to his explanation of tomorrow's arrangement, he said with a smile, "Okay. I really want to get to know them too. Especially I have met Wang Lun. I will treat you to the Internet cafe tomorrow. Why don't you cook tomorrow. Don't you today. Go shopping for vegetables. When I come out of the Internet cafe tomorrow, I will treat the three of you to a hot pot meal. Then we will go to the vegetable market. I have to buy what I like."

Yan Cong smiled: "Are you still afraid that you won't like what I bought?"

"That's not it. I love to eat whatever you do. I just like to go shopping with you. It has a unique atmosphere of life. You don't even know, your brother and I have been in a different dimension all day long, that's all I think about. Fireworks at home."

Think about what Bai Jincheng has been busy with recently, isn't it, those high-tech things are being suppressed again, strangling their necks and "ripping off", isn't it depressing. "That's all right. Then it's settled. Oh, by the way, can you be home tonight?"

"Probably later than two o'clock in the middle of the night."

"Then let's make an appointment at 01:30 in the afternoon."

"No. I don't usually sleep at 02:30. It's about nine o'clock. Then I go to eat hot pot after playing for three hours. After that, we will go shopping in the market."

"Then it's settled!"

Then Yan Cong set a time with Wang Lun and Wei Zhen.Wei Zhen didn't say anything, because he didn't know anything.But Wang Lun is different. "Okay buddy. Are you going to introduce your boyfriend to us?"

"Go away! You don't know him?"

"Acquaintance is acquaintance. But there is only one side. What's more, we were strangers at that time. It's different now. That's my good brother's future boyfriend. The identity is different, and the feeling must be different. I think I wonder if I should dress more formally."

The corner of Yan Cong's mouth trembled: "The most formal clothes for you are our school uniforms. Otherwise, what are you wearing?"

Wang Lun: "You are poisonous!"

Yan Cong laughed himself: "The poison can attack the heart!"

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