tenth year of teaching

Chapter 125 Holidays
The finals are over and the winter vacation has begun, but the senior year party is still getting up early and working late at night.

The day after the results came out, the old class began to lecture.From grades to discipline and hygiene, to study time, habits, norms, and finally to effort level and study attitude.Nothing is faulty, nothing is satisfactory.

Li Yue was the last one against the wall. She lay on the table and seemed to be listening but not listening.Make-up classes during holidays will last until the New Year, and will start on the sixth day of the new year.There was 12 days of vacation in between, which was just right for her.

There is no need to stay at home and endure the beatings of men and look at the cold faces of women.There's enough time to go to grandma's house and have a good rest for a few days.Grandma's house is in a small village in a remote mountainous area of ​​Hebei Province. When you leave the house, you can see the endless plains.

Two crops of grain are grown in the fields a year, winter wheat and summer corn.If you go back during the Chinese New Year, you can still see green wheat seedlings all over the fields.Children are playing and playing among them. In winter, the wheat seedlings are growing and growing roots. At this time, they need to be stepped on or pressed appropriately to prevent the leaves from growing too fast and wasting nutrients.

At that time, when I was tired from running, I went home and lay sprawled on the kang, shouting: "Grandma, I'm starving to death."

The golden noodles mixed with stick noodles are taken out of the pot, put on a few boiled vegetables, and topped with homemade fried sauce. She can eat a bowl as big as her face every time.

Grandma would smile and say: "Eat slowly, there is plenty. If a girl eats too much, she may not be able to get married in the future, you know?"

Every time she would smile and say, "I don't know. I'll keep eating the noodles made by my grandma until I get married."

Grandma rubbed the sauce stuck to the corner of her mouth with the back of her hand, "Humph, I won't say that when I'm older."

Do you know the dialect of your hometown?It’s called “Do you know?” Every time grandma asked, she would playfully say “I don’t know.”Running on the wheat fields in winter, flying kites in the wind in spring, catching cicadas at night in summer, and rolling on corn hills in autumn.

At that time, she was always tanned, strong, running fast, but in a high mood.After graduating from the third grade of junior high school, I returned to the city with my parents.Living in a small unit, no matter how big the three-bedroom apartment is, it can't compare to a corner of my hometown's yard.

Two o'clock and one line every day, school and home.The road is busy with traffic, there is no space to run, and the heart shrinks accordingly.Facing an unfamiliar environment, in addition to adapting, you must constantly adapt.Faced with standard Mandarin, she had to correct her accent bit by bit.When boys laughed at her dark skin, she would wash it vigorously with whitening facial cleanser at night.But facing the teacher's sternness, she still didn't understand it even if she tried her best.In class, she listened to the teacher's spoken English in standard London accent, and some students chatted fluently with the teacher. She felt even more inferior because she could only read English on paper.

In fact, Li Chuchu's grades are not bad, not top but not too bad.It was just the discomfort of junior high school, and the psychological gap brought about by the huge change of environment engulfed her.Failure again and again, rejection again and again, no friends, no encouragement and comfort.Faced with the scolding of her parents again, she finally broke out, but what followed was even more crazy beatings. She gradually became numb, smoked, drank and made friends, and her grades plummeted.

Only selected for the school football team, running on the playground, the wind blows hair flying.Only then did the joyful mood show up shyly, and the physical education team said loudly: "Girl, after graduating from high school, you can go directly to the physical education college. You have no problem with physical fitness, but you need to work harder in cultural classes."

Li Yue smiled silly, and among the green artificial grass, a dark-skinned girl with white teeth smiled happily.She really started to try to study hard, straightened up and listened to the lectures, and started to answer questions one by one, asking questions if she didn't understand.After more than a year, the results finally showed some improvement.Just after she entered the third year of high school with hope, and after her father arbitrarily went to the school to fire her from the football team, Li Yue went crazy at home for a long time, in exchange for beating and scolding severely every time.

So, it became what it is now.Every pair of parents does what they think is best for their children based on themselves, but never ask their children if they are willing?Li Yue spends thousands of yuan in tutoring fees every month, lives in a high-end community, has enough food and clothing.But I never feel happy. The wheat field in my heart has long been in pieces, and it no longer has the original vitality.

Lao Ban opened and closed his mouth in front of the podium, and Li Yue gradually became sleepy.After the novel was confiscated, it was never returned to her.The final report card frowned aggrievedly on the table, and it would probably be torn to pieces after the night's encounter.

That novel had been randomly placed in a corner by Lao Ban. She thought that she had to buy a set to prevent Jia Mingxuan's mother from seeing it.Xiaoxia died and Sun Shaoping's hope disappeared. What will happen next?Li Yue wanted to know very strongly at first, but after a few days, she seemed to have calmed down.

Jia Mingxuan tilted his neck to look at her. Li Yue was very strange recently. She didn't say a word all day. When she got to school, she kept lying on the table without doing anything. She looked at her but didn't sleep.He frowned, and asked her to come to his house for a chat. It was the end of the year, and it was not convenient for his mother to be at home all the time.When making appointments outside, she always shirks that she doesn't have time for tutoring.

Li Yue knew that she was in a bad state recently, and it was pointless to do anything. The most important thing was that she couldn't sleep at night.She kept looking at the ceiling, waiting for the night to pass, and then walked to school in the dark.My hair began to fall out in large numbers, I couldn't eat, and even if I was forced to eat, I would vomit it out in the blink of an eye.

In just over a week, she had lost seven or eight pounds. Her mother finally became anxious and discussed with the man to take her to the hospital.The man said disdainfully: "She will naturally eat when she is hungry. No pretense, don't talk to her."

Li Yue closed her eyes. The world turned gray in her eyes. What can support her now is that she can go back to her hometown on vacation soon.So she told herself that she must persist a little longer and she would soon be back in the familiar compound. She would go back to see her grandma and really want to eat the noodles at home.

The make-up classes during the holidays were carried out in a leisurely manner. Without inter-class exercises, the time seemed to be more generous.But the teachers are getting more and more excited about assigning tasks, and everyone will say: "This is the last golden holiday for the senior year of high school. If you want to turn around, you must make good use of this holiday, because when others are lazy, you can only make progress if you study!"

Li Hai was not in class during a break, and looked at the seven or eight papers piled on the table with a wry smile.There were class representatives in front of the podium dividing papers, and papers were flying down like snowflakes.

"The two Chinese papers must be completed today, and we will use them for rehearsal tomorrow."

"You must finish the math paper, and I will explain the key points tomorrow."

"The physics paper must be completed today, and we should start reviewing the next one tomorrow!"

"The chemistry paper was due before the first class, but I didn't leave it for long. Students who did well could finish it in half an hour at most."

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There are more than a dozen papers every day. Li Hai thought that if he kept saving until the college entrance examination was over, would he be taller than him if he piled them up?When the time comes, I wonder how much I can get from selling the scraps?
(End of this chapter)