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Chapter 25 Majors of Teachers in No. 6 Middle School

"Ha ha ha ha……"

There was laughter on the dining table, and Chen Yu looked dark.

"What are you laughing at? What's ridiculous?"

“Hahahahaha…”

Chen’s father and mother laughed louder, and their mouths were wide open and they couldn’t close them at all, which made the head teacher smile.

"Chen Yu, hahaha... Oh, I laughed wrinkles." Chen's mother rubbed her cheeks with soreness and said, "If you can pass the sixth subjects, you don't have to go to the scrambled school of No. 6 Middle School...what is wrong..."

Principal Pang: “…”

"I mean, if you can pass the exam, we won't laugh at you like this. If you only have the academic performance and send it back to elementary school, you may not necessarily have the score of the second child. You tell us that you are suitable for studying? Haha..."

"Mom, do you know what it means to behave like to behave like a person?"

"I gave birth to you, I don't know which look you look?"

"I……"

"Xiao Yu." Chen's father was tired of laughing and interrupted: "Everyone has something good at. If you don't study well, your mother and I have never forced you. Because you were born to be a worm. But now you have the talent to learn sports, why not play? I have said before that my son cannot be a waste of nothing. Look, the opportunity is coming now?"

Chen Yu held his forehead: "...Your son is really a waste..."

"Bang."

When Chen's mother heard this, she slapped the table for the second time: "There is no such self-deprecating thing? This matter will be maintained. You can follow the principal and Teacher Niu to study sports well. If you don't ask you to be proud of your ancestors, you will not do anything at least."

"No!" Chen Yu stood up with an extremely firm attitude: "I definitely won't learn sports!"

"Then what are you going to do?"

"I want to study!" Chen Yu clenched his fists: "I want to study hard! I will take the entrance exams to Qinghai University and Kyoto University!"

"Then is the Qing Dynasty and Jingda University going bankrupt? Can you get in?" said Chen's mother.

"Hmm." Chen Yu covered his chest and felt a critical hit.

"Child..." At this time, Principal Pang, who was standing beside him, was silent for a moment and said earnestly: "We No. 6 Middle School have never been to 985 since ancient times. A few years ago, I took the exam for several 211s and set off firecrackers, and even let the firecrackers burn the woods. You said you have to rely on your studies to take the Qing Dynasty University and Peking University. Isn't this a whim?"

"So you don't want to raise me to be the first 985?"

"I would rather believe that you can pass Bolt than you can go to 985." Principal Pang sighed: "Listen to us, study sports well, for your own good. And to be honest, even if you have the talent to learn, you can't play in our No. 6 Middle School. Last year, the Mathematics Director and the Art Teachers of the next primary school competed in 55. You still have a hope for this faculty?"

"...Listen to you, is this what you, the principal of No. 6 Middle School, should say?"

"Chen Yu, your principal is right. The school of No. 6 Middle School doesn't look like a school from the inside out, ah... Principal Pang, am I not targeting you? I am targeting the entire No. 6 Middle School." Halfway through, Chen's mother nodded apologetically to Principal Pang.

“…No…it’s OK.”

"I don't care." Chen Yu didn't eat oil and salt, and didn't eat soft and hard: "I just want to learn."

"Chen Yu!" Chen's mother also stood up and said angrily: "Are you still going to make a fuss?"

“Is there anything wrong with studying?”

"A pig insists on studying the theory of relativity. Do you think it is right or wrong?"

"Mom, you're too much."

"You're not too much? We can still harm you..."

"Don't... stop arguing! Everyone calm down." Seeing that the mother and son were almost in conflict, Principal Pang quickly stood up and persuaded the fight: "If you have something to say, sit down and talk. The quarrel cannot solve the problem. If you have any reason, don't speak loudly, right?"

"Principal Pang, let you laugh. My Xiaoyu is usually quite obedient. For some reason, he is so disgusted with sports." Chen's mother said awkwardly: "Maybe it was because she was scared by a dog yesterday and she became resistant to running..."

At this time, I finally relieved my emotions. Niu Lanshan, who had just walked out of the bathroom, heard this, his face changed a little, and he silently retreated back to the bathroom...

"Well...this...this is also possible." Principal Pang was also embarrassed for a moment and said: "No. 6 Middle School emphasizes teaching according to its aptitude and professional education. Since Chen Yu likes studying so much, let's take a step back with the child."

"How to retreat?" Chen Yu asked.

"How many students are there in your Class 2?" Principal Pang turned to look at the head teacher and asked.

"Principal, our class has forty-eight students."

"Are there 48?" Principal Pang nodded and looked at Chen Yu and said, "Let's do this, there are 48 students in the class. If you can get into the top ten in the class next month, we will let you study hard. If you can't pass the exam, you can learn sports and play games with Teacher Niu. Is it okay? You have to learn the same thing, right?"

When Chen's mother heard this, she rolled her eyes and immediately rolled up her sleeves and launched an assist: "Principal, what are you discussing with a child? The child is disobedient, just beat him up."

"Mom, what are you doing? Can violence solve the problem?" Chen Yu decisively withdrew half a meter: "Just... what our principal said is right. You have to give me a chance, right?"

"Okay." Chen's mother raised her index finger: "Next monthly exam, if you can really get close to the top ten in the class, your dad and I will stand on your side and oppose you going to run."

"This... the compromise method is pretty good, but I have a weak foundation now. How can I get the top ten in a short time?" Chen Yu bargained: "Request a little lower! Go slowly."

Principal Pang nodded: "That's the reason. Then Chen Yu, you can set a grade. How many places will be in the whole class next month?"

“…First forty-five.”

Chen's mother subconsciously picked up the chair...

"Don't...don't do this! Then what about the top forty?"

Chen's mother put down the chair and changed it to a glass...

"The top thirty! Thirty! The top thirty is OK, right? It's only half a month before the next monthly exam. You can't set your goal too much, right?"

"Twenty!" Chen's mother stretched out her two fingers.

“Twenty-eight!”

“Twenty-two!”

“Twenty-seven!”

“Twenty-four!”

“Twenty-five!”

"Okay! Then it's twenty-five." Chen's mother put down the glass: "What if the monthly exam fails to get to the top twenty-five?"

"Go to learn sports."

"This is what you said." Chen's mother and Chen's father looked at each other and smiled: "A gentleman's word."

"Give me a whip!"

"I want to punch you, what a mess."

"Student Chen Yu, we're going to make a decision!" Principal Pang was happy and hurriedly greeted: "Since we have agreed, we'll sit back and have dinner."

As he said that, Principal Pang turned his head and whispered in the head teacher's ear: "Look at him and notify the teachers of your Class 2 by the way. If he has any questions he doesn't know, you can't tell him a word of what you are a teacher."

"Principal, don't worry. We teachers from No. 6 Middle School will not teach us well, but will not teach us badly?"

"Good thing, then I'll feel relieved. But why do I want to cry if I hear this..."

Nodding, Principal Pang looked at the empty dining table and frowned. He pointed to the waiters in the hall who were working hard to clear the long jump free advertisement and shouted: "Hurry up and serve the food! Where can I shovel if I don't serve the food..."

...

Soon, dishes were served on the dining table.

Chen Yu took out his cell phone while going to the bathroom, clicked on WeChat, and typed like flying.

[Chen Yu: "Are you there?"]

[Super-time and space promotion: "What are you doing here, Mr. Chen, who needs help?"]
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