tenth year of teaching

Chapter 105 Mobilization
Bai Jing hosted the first parent-teacher meeting after the monthly exam.Unlike Wang Haoqiang who actively carries out student activities, Song Xiaoqiang and Bai Jing fully advocate that learning is the only thing and everything else can be avoided.

"The senior year of high school is a critical year. Parents, whether you are a married woman, or a married woman, you must ensure a stable and harmonious family relationship. Just kidding, even if you want to get divorced, you have to wait until your child has passed the college entrance examination. Please don't let the school We can't afford to settle the bill for your family relationship, and we can't settle it." When Bai Jing said these words seriously, not a single parent in the audience showed dissatisfaction. Regarding the school's requirements, any reasonable parent of a senior high school student Full cooperation must be achieved.

After the grade meeting, each class gathered together, and the head teacher explained to the parents one by one a dense sheet of data. In addition to the first monthly test for the third year of high school, there were also the grade rankings of all major and minor examinations for the first and second grades of high school. They were all listed. , total score to total score, single subject to single subject.The changes in each item are clear, yet dazzling.

Based on the transcripts and the undergraduate admission rate of the school's first graduates, the class teacher emphasized over and over again the admissions situation of the school corresponding to the grade ranking.After emphasizing family relationships and student foundations, I wanted to list what I need to do every day in the senior year of high school and distribute it in a form, asking parents to implement it seriously.Parents have long been confused by the series of bombardments from the head teacher and classroom teachers. All they can do is obey, nod, and show their loyalty.

Chu Xia was standing at the door of the class waiting to enter the class to stress. The door suddenly opened with great force and a middle-aged man rushed out.The man was cursing as he walked away. Chu Xia was taken aback and didn't hear clearly at first.The head teacher chased after her and called, "Parent Li Yue, please wait a moment."

The man stood at the top of the stairs, shaking the report card in his hand, and shouted loudly: "Damn it, I spent more than 1 yuan on remedial lessons for her in the third year of high school, so I will give this score to me."

Chu Xia lowered her head and looked at the report card in her hand. Li Yue ranked 49th in class, 23rd in mathematics, 33rd in English, 27th in physics, 42nd in chemistry, and 31st in biology. Only Chinese was better, with a score of 69.She curled her lips, it was really not that good, she was the last in Class B, if BC moved, she would have to leave the class.

The head teacher was a little angry: "Then you also have to attend the parent-teacher conference."

"I don't have that spare time. I'll whip her when I get home. Damn you." After saying that, he threw away the transcript, turned around and walked downstairs.

Chu Xia was a little dumbfounded. The head teacher shook his head from behind and saw Chu Xia complaining a few words: "A low-grade student and a female football player. Her grades were too bad last year, so she had to suspend school and re-study. She has been raised by her grandma since she was a child. The old man never paid attention to her grades and played with her. My parents didn't pick me up until I graduated from junior high school, and the habit had already been formed. In my senior year of high school, I remembered that I had to take the college entrance examination, so I hired a tutor like a surprise. Just for more than a month, I expected my grades to improve? I don't know what these parents were thinking. Well, I didn’t care about it when I was a child, but when I got older, I couldn’t control it anymore. If I can’t control it, I still have to control it. I either beat or scold me every day. The child has long been disgusted, who can do anything?”

Chu Xia nodded in agreement. It was really powerless to meet someone like this.I don’t know if it’s the parent’s sadness or the child’s sadness.Learning is not something that can be accomplished overnight, but this fast food society wants to turn children's education into a quick success?

When it was her turn to enter the class, she observed the parents in the audience while talking about the basic situation of the students and the plans for chemistry in the senior year of high school.Everyone sat upright, holding pens and nervously writing down the requirements emphasized by the teacher.The first person sitting under the desk was an older woman with gray hair and a rough face. She was the only one who didn't move her pen and listened blankly.

Chu Xia thought of Li Na's mother. They had similar wrinkled faces, and she recalled it carefully.This is Zhao Haixia's position.Similar to Li Na, she has a mountainous background, a poor family, an unpleasant appearance, and is dull and introverted.It seems that I have always worn a simple ponytail, or a pair of thick sneakers on very hot days. My school uniform is often worn for a week and is covered with various stains.

She has been paying attention to this girl since the beginning of school in early summer. Zhao Haixia rarely communicates with her classmates and just keeps her head down studying.The only difference with Li Na is that when she encounters someone she doesn't understand, she will always ask the teacher, and the teacher will feel a headache when she asks.

She glanced at the report card in her hand and saw that she was ranked 48th, only one place higher than Li Yue.Thinking of Li Na in early summer, she simply told parents in an understatement that she would pay special attention to students with lower grades. In addition to asking questions in class, some students might be left at school for tutoring at noon to ask for their parents' support.

Leave the phone number, parents applaud, and exit the classroom.Chu Xia looked at the names circled on the report card, thinking that no matter what, the second Li Na could not appear again.That girl was always a pain in her heart. She frowned and thought about what to do.

After the parent-teacher meeting, each family staged a different situation drama.Li Hai's father stood at the door of his child's bedroom with a flattering smile: "Son, what do you want to eat? What do you want? Dad please. I have made great progress in this monthly exam!"

Li Hai rolled his eyes at his father and said, "Give me a grand prize after I finish the college entrance examination!"

"Chengcheng." Li Hai's father rubbed his hands and giggled: "My son has grown up and is sensible. Oh, he is worthy of being my son."

Li Hai's mother snickered, seeing her son calm down and study hard, the couple would wake up laughing from their dreams.

At Li Yue's house, the girl squatted on the ground holding her head. The man took out his belt and beat her shamelessly.My mother sat on the sofa and sighed, and kept complaining: "How did you give birth to such a thing?"

While beating him, the man scolded angrily: "What do you do for food? I work so damn hard outside to make money, and I pay you to make up lessons, and you can achieve this kind of virtue? Are you eating shit? More than 1 yuan." Yuan, but no one can get a higher score without making up lessons? Huh? You are a loser, you lose money."

Li Yue gritted her teeth and did not speak or cry. She held her neck stubbornly.The man became angrier and became more and more aggressive.Seeing that the beating was too severe, the woman stepped forward and stopped the man.Panting, the man threw away the belt and continued to curse and sit on the sofa to rest.

Li Yue came out of the house and touched the blood marks on her arms. Her eyes were full of resentment. She bit her lip and made up her mind. She would never come back after leaving this family. Just one year, one more year, and one last year. .

At Zhao Haixia's house, her mother didn't say much when she came home. She just told her: "The teacher said there is still hope for you. It doesn't matter if we are almost basic, just work harder. The teacher also said you must ask more questions."

Zhao Haixia was lying on the square table, reading without saying a word.Mom saw that the room was getting dark, and quickly turned on the light. The dim light bulb hanging above the square table gave off a dim light. Under the light, the girl with frizzy hair was struggling to chew the exercise book in front of her.

(End of this chapter)