Curve driving

This is Xie Hang's first return to high school after graduation.

During the summer vacation, many students returned to school to see their teachers after receiving their admission notices. The homeroom teacher also called him several times and arranged an exclusive interview with the school’s official account, but he rejected it all at once.

I didn't expect to come back again to hold a parent-teacher meeting for Xie Zhou.

He hasn't looked at Xie Zhou's final exam report card yet, but according to her plan, this time should be a quiet process of slowly counterattacking from the class.

Xie Zhou really worked hard, maybe Ji Sinian always thought she was a genius, but Xie Hang knew how much effort she put in for this.

She doesn't want to be a genius, and she works hard to live up to the title of genius. There is probably no brother and sister in the city who are more contradictory than the two of them.

No one knew that Xie Zhou was his younger sister, but since she brought a group of people from the next high school to the school gate and beat her up in public, basically everyone in the two grades knew about it.

The evaluation of the two of them in school is very polarized. He is a more traditional type of withdrawn and legendary academic bully, while Xie Zhou is a more traditional type of problem student who is rebellious and does not learn well but is sometimes obedient.

But thinking about it carefully, the biggest thing Xie Zhou provoked was leading someone into a fight. Later, according to Ji Sinian's addition, the person he brought was most likely Yin Bo.

At this time, many parents had already arrived at the school. Xie Hang walked through the high heels and suit pants and walked to the second floor.

Class Two of Senior Three is the class farthest to the left. Xie Hang went around to the front door and walked in. The person who greeted him was a class committee member who was pointing out the students' seats one by one to the parents.

"Thank you...senior?" The class committee was stunned when they saw him.

Xie Hang glanced at her.

"Ah, Xie Zhou is sitting there." The class committee member pointed to the last person in the row against the wall, and took a few sneaky glances at him.

Xie Hang nodded: "Thank you."

This position is not bad, he also sat in the corner back then, so that there would be fewer people passing by.

But most likely Xie Zhou sat here to secretly play with his phone during class.

A report card was placed on the table, Xie Zhou successfully squeezed into the top three in the class in this final exam, and his Chinese scores were a bit horrible.

He opened the paper and found that all three multiple-choice questions in classical Chinese were wrong. A very round full stop.

Xie Zhou once tried to plagiarize his method of learning classical Chinese, and dozed off holding a book of Zizhi Tongjian. In the end, he had to randomly select a few lucky ones, scribbled through the translation and prayed that he would hit the exam.

Xie Hang is used to finding one or two classical Chinese essays to do every day. After finishing the extracurricular questions, he will intensively read the general book of Zizhi. But at this time, it is time to study the mock questions, but Xie Zhou still superstitiously believes that he can beat the exam questions.

He was a little unaccustomed to the aboveboard feeling of taking his mobile phone on the table, so he sent a message to Xie Zhou: "It's here."

"Student Xie Hang?" A smiling man poked in from the front door and waved at him.

The parents already seated turned their heads to look at him one by one.

Xie Hang sighed, and walked out through the back door.

This teacher is Xie Zhou's head teacher, surnamed Liu, who teaches English. Although he has never been with him, there are only a few famous teachers in the school, and he has more or less met them.

"Xie Hang." Teacher Liu walked over with a smile, "I taught your class last year, but you probably don't remember."

Xie Hang said, "Hi, teacher."

"Hey, good." Teacher Liu patted him with a smile, "Today is our last parent-teacher meeting of this semester. Of course, it will be held in two days, but even if it is the last sprint of the semester, it has a different meaning."

Xie Hang responded.

"I just want to ask you to come up and say a few words this time." Teacher Liu also knew that he didn't even come to school to avoid interviews, so he said it more casually, leaving room for him to refuse.

Xie Hang looked at him for a while before saying, "I don't have any experience to share with parents, teacher."

Mr. Liu knew a little about the situation in his family, and it was not easy to add more questions when he saw that the conversation had reached this point, so he squeezed his shoulders vigorously: "Okay, it's okay, I just asked. Then share it with Do you guys have any experience?"

Xie Hang smiled and said, "Learn pre-research from my sister. Du Jiaxi."

Teacher Liu was stunned for a moment, and then quickly laughed: "Okay! Xie Zhou has made great progress in the past half semester, and I will also mention... how is college life? I saw the circle of friends that Xie Zhou forwarded at that time. You and a That kid Gao played well?"

"Yeah." Xie Hang didn't expect the teacher to care about him, "You know him."

"I know you, that kid, I'm impressed." Teacher Liu took two steps on the spot, "I went to No. [-] High School last year to give an open class, and I chose their class. Their class teacher told me that they found a few students with good grades to be teachers. To answer the questions, he will be the first one."

Xie Hang started laughing.

It’s really different to see the teacher after graduation. When I was a student, I was so close to the teacher that I could talk freely. But it’s only been a year since I graduated, and this teacher who doesn’t know him very well can chat with him. It's up to the students to take care of them.

"There were more than a dozen teachers sitting in the dark, and I was also nervous. He stood up like someone who came to mess with the scene. After reading the words, he tilted his head and stared at me." Teacher Liu also laughed.

Xie Hang seemed to be able to imagine Ji Sinian's appearance of being dragged and beaten. He was always pointed out to answer a question as if it would cost him half his life.

Teacher Liu let out a long sigh: "Half a year has passed in a flash, and it will be autumn again after sending this group away."

It's been half a year in a flash.

"Call casually. If you don't do experience sharing or something, let's just go in and sit down, and we'll start right away." Teacher Liu kept smiling, and Xie Hang looked a little stiff.

This topic really cannot be avoided. It is estimated that a lot of what the teacher said just now is for this sentence, and it is considered well-intentioned.

"Experience sharing... I'll go back and sort it out and send it to you." Xie Hang finally sighed.

"Hey, good, good." The corners of Teacher Liu's mouth curled up again, and the appreciation and love in his eyes were about to overflow.

What the parents said in the meeting were all clichés, and the grades were just mentioned casually. They mainly talked about the mentality problems that are about to enter the second half of the semester and a series of words that cannot be relaxed during the holidays.

Teacher Liu is a good teacher. With a few words, some parents who were angry because of their grades were calmed down, and by the way, they said that the parents were high-spirited, as if they were the ones who were going to take the college entrance examination.

Xie Hang was a little worried that Teacher Liu would pull him out halfway, and even mentioning "last year's No. [-] scholar" would make him feel a little uncomfortable.

But Mr. Liu did respect his intention and never mentioned it from the beginning to the end.

Taking advantage of Xie Zhou's excellent fishing position, Xie Hang secretly clicked on Moments.

The first refreshed video was a small video posted by Ji Sinian. The hoe was circling around his legs. In the video, the round little golden retriever had turned into a long strip, much bigger.

Ji Sinian squatted down and rubbed the puppy's head, the hoe arched his head and threw himself into his arms, Ji Sinian's phone was not held firmly, and the picture suddenly became chaotic, the dog's ears and fur were entangled with one hand .

The video stops here.

Xie Hang pulled the progress bar back a bit, and the screen was frozen in an afterimage.

On Ji Sinian's wrist was the string of transfer beads he made.

He stared at it for a long time and liked the video.

"Didn't I tell you to keep these thin clothes at school, you can still wear them when you go back in spring." Nian Xia buried her head in his suitcase, cursing as she went, "It's not too heavy! You folded shirts before, look at your folds, there are creases!"

Ji Sinian squatted beside him, holding the hoe in one hand, resting his head on its back, tapping his phone.

The circle of friends he just posted had a few red dots. He hasn't read it carefully yet, and is dealing with the coach's WeChat.

Coach: "Come back and take advantage of the year before to pass the second class!"

Ji Sinian had a terrible headache, and almost forgot about the car training.

Coach: "I can't hang up anymore. University students in An'an University can't even drive in curves. The whole driving school uses you as a negative example."

Ji Sinian: "Will Xie Hang practice?"

The coach directly replied to his voice: "I'm going to practice subject three, what does it have to do with you!"

Ji Sinian also replied: "I want to practice subject three too, and I want to practice together."

The coach didn't reply to him, probably because he felt that he was not clear-headed.

"Don't just squat here, are you going to compete with your brother?" Nian Xia passed behind him with a pile of clothes.

Ji Sinian stood up with dog hair hanging all over, and threw himself on the sofa.

He lay on his back and clicked on the message reminder in Moments.

Xie Hang liked his post.

Ji Sinian stared blankly at the words, threw the phone aside, turned over and buried his face in the pillow.

He suddenly missed Xie Hang very much.

Maybe it was because after leaving the school, I lost the opportunity to "see Xie Hang by pushing the door open". cold.

The panic and helplessness that had been lurking in the subconscious finally broke through.

Even if it's only a network line or a few stops away from Metro Line [-], he has never missed it like this.

"Wipe the hair clean and roll around, and rub your brother in a sweater!" Ji Jian'an shouted from the kitchen.

Ji Sinian sat up slowly, took the hair roller on the coffee table, stretched out his arms and rolled it twice.

His eyes fell on the transfer bead on his wrist.

The hoe came over and leaned against his feet.

He bowed his head and kissed the string of beads.

Ji Sinian touched the head of the hoe, and whispered: "He will still contact me."

Hoe looked at him.

What if you don't get in touch?

There is no need to make an appointment to run around the campus for dinner and self-study. They have no reason to contact again, and they broke up.

Ji Sinian bent down, feeling sore in his heart.

The mobile phone that had been thrown in the crack of the sofa rang, and it took him a long time to pick it up to look at it.

Xie Zhou: "Teacher, do you want to resume work?"

Ji Sinian's eyelids jumped wildly.

It's not a reason not to keep in touch.

The relationship between people is indeed wonderful, and sometimes it is difficult to break it off. For example, there is no sister in the second class. If the sister quits, she can still send a hoe every day.