light, short, scattered

Chapter 150 "Rain Man" Part [-]

My name is Luqiao and I haven’t graduated yet.

I live my life without shame, and I study marketing.

There are four people in a dormitory, and 90.00% of the time during school is spent in the dormitory.

Is absenteeism a daily occurrence for us, or in other words: attending school?It's impossible.

In this way, I was about to graduate after my junior year, but I received a warning from the school.

It should be said that all four of us received a warning from the school.

The minimum credits for graduation are 75 points, and now I only have [-] points.

The other three roommates were also around [-], but I was the lowest.

The end result of this is not being able to graduate and, of course, have a senior year.

In the last semester of my senior year, the idea of ​​scoring [-] points entered my mind.

Is it difficult?Disaster.

Can it?It seems that all I need to do is leave the computer, walk out of the dormitory and go to the classroom.

Nothing is a problem?At worst, I'll run a few more open classes.

Just when we were worrying about this matter, the solution found us.

The school is still very human, maybe. . .

In fact, I have always suspected that these were designed by school teachers.

Because just after the school warned us, the teacher knocked on the door.

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I quickly opened the door and was a little confused when I saw the teacher.

"Teacher, are you coming to our dormitory for a surprise inspection? We don't have any prohibited items. There is no way the warm baby will heat up quickly."

"All four of you are here," the teacher said.

"Everyone is here, teacher. What do you want from us? By the way, it's not a surprise inspection. What should I do if I still have this credit?" I said.

The teacher took pictures of four lists on the table and said, "I came here with the intention of talking about this."

"There's still one year left. Sixty points is too difficult. If you can't make up for it, you won't be asked to repeat it, right?" I said again.

"It's not that cruel, but it seems too late to take a semester of classes. But recently we responded to the national call and need a few college students to serve as volunteers in welfare homes, nursing homes, orphanages and other places. In a month, don't you have summer vacation? ? As long as you perform well, it won't be a problem to give you an extra sixty points." The teacher said with a smile.

I stretched out my finger and recorded, seventeen plus sixty equals 77.

Calculating this way, if you pass with 75 points, the credits will be enough.

I glanced at my three roommates, who had already rushed to grab the order.

And I thought about it and said to the teacher: "I have a question."

"Please tell me." The teacher smiled and said.

"You said you can only make up for [-] credits if you perform well, right? But you don't seem to have made it clear what the definition of good or bad performance is, right? What if the four of us have worked so hard for a month, you Wouldn’t it be in vain if you fail to meet the standards?” I said.

The three roommates next to me who had taken the form were stunned, and then they began to nod frequently.

"Yes, teacher."

"It is necessary to stipulate how to behave well."

"That's right, otherwise you wouldn't even know that you were betrayed by the school." The teacher coughed, shook his head slightly and said, "The rules are very simple. During this period, we will bring reporters to interview you. At that time, we will definitely not only ask you personally, but also ask questions What are the opinions of other staff members who work with you? As long as other staff members have positive opinions on your performance, I will give you credits. You should also understand that as long as you do not seek death, who would do that in front of reporters? You say you can’t do it, right?”

"So teacher, do we need to write a review or something to the school after we finish working for a month?" I said again.

"No, as long as you are honest and don't make mistakes. This is a task given to our university by the state. We will invite reporters from major newspapers outside. You don't need to write anything. This is the easiest way to make up for the credits. I’m telling you this method now. Let’s see if you want to participate.” The teacher picked up the last list and shook it, thinking about putting it back in his bag.

I immediately stretched out my hand and said: "No, no, no, I will participate. I just want to ask clearly, teacher, please give it to me."

"I don't care if I don't come to school at ordinary times, but I still have to bargain when something good happens. I learned my skills well, and my ideas are all directed to the school and the teacher." The teacher handed over the order.

I took it and said with a silly smile: "I don't dare, I don't dare. I'm just asking, how could the teacher harm us?"

I glanced at the form and frowned slightly.

The form required filling in personal information, but the last assigned column read: Corning Mental Hospital.

I pointed at the list and said, "Wait, wait, no, no, no. Teacher, teacher. What's going on here, this, this? Why is it a mental hospital? Don't you mean a welfare home, a nursing home, or an orphanage?"

The teacher smiled and said: "Welfare homes, nursing homes, orphanages, etc., and one of them is a mental hospital. The four of you are not in the same place. There is nothing wrong with being in a mental hospital. Isn't it just far from the school? A little? Anyway, because of this volunteer activity, I will apply to the higher authorities to let you stay for free during the school summer vacation."

"Are there any differences between the four of us?" I asked doubtfully.

The three roommates looked at the list and said one after another.

"Yes, I am an orphanage."

"I am an orphanage."

"I'm from a nursing home."

"Teacher, why do the four of us go to different places?" I asked in confusion.

"It's like this. When the country issued this announcement, we didn't pay attention. It's been half a year. Recently, we learned that the vouchers and news were about to be handed in, and our school woke up. This is not about at least sixteen places about our school volunteers. News, so how can the four of you work together? Without the four of you, there will still be twelve. With people like you, I have to go to the dormitories of several colleges to communicate." The teacher said lightly.

"I can understand, but is this a mental hospital? Aren't you afraid that I will be injured by a mental patient? Such a dangerous place? Teacher, do you have a list of other places? Let me switch." I said nervously.

"Don't worry, the patients in this mental hospital are more normal than you think. You have watched too many TV and movies, and your mental illness does not happen all the time. This is a full sixty credits. Are you planning to consider supplementing it just because it is a mental hospital? Have you considered repeating the class? As for other places? The teacher also has to do the assignments. Don't make it difficult for me, teacher." The teacher said calmly.

"Okay, okay. Can't I do it?" I shouted helplessly.

The teacher smiled and said: "After the four of you fill it out, have someone give it to me. The address information will be sent to your mobile phone according to your phone number. We will choose when you have been working for about 20 days and take the reporter to interview you. Sixteen news reports. I don't want any of you to bring me negative news. If the school's rating drops because of this, it won't be your job to make up for credits. You will be a sinner for the ages."

The four of us nodded, and the teacher sneered and walked out of the room.

As soon as the teacher left, I looked at the other three and shouted: "Here, everyone, please change with me. Do you think it is difficult to take care of the elderly? They may have incontinence. Children are also making noises, and I accidentally hurt a child or something. What should I do? As for the orphanage, every household has to run around. In the summer, I will feel sorry for you if you get tanned. As for the crazy people in this mental hospital, do you take care of them? They may not even know it, so how wonderful it is. It’s okay to be lazy.”

"Lu Qiao, just hold on to your mental hospital."

"You guys have finished writing and give me the list. I'll hand it in tomorrow. Lu Qiao, don't even say you're going to hand it in. You went to change the list for us on the way, and we might lose you as a roommate."

"That's good, Lu Qiao, just go to your mental hospital honestly."

"Remember to tell us tonight, we haven't seen any psychopaths yet."

I shook my head and said, "I see three of them every day."

"Okay, okay, we are not angry at all. I know you are feeling miserable. I never thought that the school would even go to a mental hospital for the above tasks."

"Work hard and study hard."

"Come on, Luqiao."

I looked at the form and shook my head helplessly.

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(End of this chapter)