You say you have an iron will, are you serious?
Chapter 6 The true prodigal son?
Chapter 6: The true prodigal son returns?
"Hello teacher~"
Zhao Mo coughed twice, stood up and said hello.
"The teacher is bad!"
The Chinese teacher replied calmly, and then said: "The teacher is talking above, and classmate Zhao Mo is talking below. It seems that classmate Zhao Mo thinks that the teacher did not speak well and has his own opinions."
Zhao Mo smiled awkwardly and quickly explained: "Sorry, teacher, I didn't mean that. I was so absorbed in studying that I forgot it was class time, so my voice was louder."
puff~
Li Shijie, the tablemate next to him, couldn't help it, almost laughed out loud, and quickly covered his mouth with his hands.
Many students in the class had the same reaction as Li Shijie, and they all suppressed laughter.
"..."
Zhang Wenfang was quite speechless as well.
As the Chinese teacher of this class, Zhang Wenfang thought to herself that she was quite familiar with Zhao Mo. It was Zhao Mo's fault for chatting and getting distracted in class, but since when had it been Zhao Mo's fault for studying hard?
This excuse is really outrageous. Who doesn't know that you, Zhao Mo, have been studying for a long time? At this time, you said that you are obsessed with reading. This boast makes people want to laugh, and it is too careless.
As a teacher, Zhang Wenfang couldn't directly refute Zhao Mo. Zhao Mo fainted and was sent to the hospital last night because of reading. Although he heard that it was because of Yang Jing, he didn't dare to take the risk.
Therefore, Zhang Wenfang thought for a while and said: "That's right, well, we just reviewed the article "Preface to Prince Teng's Pavilion", and the teacher will give you a test. Please recite the entire "Preface to Prince Teng's Pavilion"~"
"I'm going, isn't this too cruel?"
Li Shijie glanced at Zhang Wenfang in shock, feeling frightened by her making things difficult. He even subconsciously shrank his neck, fearing that she would also prompt him to stand up and recite "Preface to Prince Teng's Pavilion".
But the next moment, he looked at Zhao Mo next to him with gloating, feeling secretly happy: "Haha, I will definitely say no again now."
Zhao Mo's transformation in the past two days made him admire and feel a little unhappy.
We agreed to play together and pass the college entrance examination, but you actually have to study hard and make progress every day?And he was so tough that he just started reading until he fainted and was sent to the hospital?
"What does Zhao Mo want to do?"
Yang Jing, who was sitting in the front row, couldn't help but lower her head and glance back secretly, praying in her heart that Zhao Mo would not say that he liked her in public, otherwise she would have to die.
She couldn't understand the changes in Zhao Mo in the past few days, and she vaguely wondered if he had a mental disorder due to the pressure of the college entrance examination.
"The old county of Yuzhang, the new mansion of Hongdu, the stars are divided into Yizhen, and the ground is connected to Henglu..."
However, under the eyes of almost everyone who was looking at the joke, Zhao Mo actually started to recite it. His face was calm, his eyes were bright, and he looked very confident.
"I can also recite the first few sentences~"
Li Shijie muttered in his heart.
"Is he serious? Can he carry it?"
Yang Jing was startled, a little worried that this guy would get stuck soon and make a fool of himself.
Zhang Wenfang looked at Zhao Mo with a little surprise and admiration in her eyes, and thought to herself: "Why didn't I see it before? Although this classmate Zhao Mo said that his grades were not good, he still has a good mentality."
There are very few students who are calm and composed when facing the teacher's questions, let alone those who are like Zhao Mo, who can recite articles in such a large public without changing their expressions and with a loud and powerful voice.
"... Outstanding people and places, Xu Ru came to Chen Fan's couch. Xiongzhou is lined with mist, handsome stars are galloping... The setting clouds and solitary swans fly together, the autumn water is the same color as the sky. The fishing boats sing late, the sound is on the poor Pengli shore; the wild geese are frightened by the cold. , the sound breaks the Hengyang Pu..."
However, as Zhao Mo continued to recite without any pause, and his loud voice echoed in the classroom, everyone's expressions changed.
When he recited the last sentence, "Where is the emperor's son in the pavilion now? The Yangtze River is empty outside the threshold." Zhao Mo said calmly: "Teacher, I have finished memorizing."
Almost everyone was shocked and looked at him in disbelief.
"No way? No way? How is this possible? This is the "Preface to Prince Teng's Pavilion"~"
Li Shijie was stunned and groaned in his heart.
If he hadn't heard it with his own ears now, he wouldn't have believed it to death that one day his deskmate with the same grades as him could recite the entire "Preface to Prince Teng's Pavilion" so fluently.
"How is this possible?"
Yang Jing, who was peeking behind from the front row, was also stunned and couldn't believe it.
The article "Preface to Prince Teng's Pavilion" is very difficult to memorize and requires a good memory.Not to mention their class, in the entire third grade of high school, few people can recite the entire article. At most, they can only recite a few very famous sentences or a few paragraphs, because there are many difficult to pronounce and rare words in it, and it is difficult to recognize them all. , let alone recite.
Yang Jing herself cannot recite the entire article. Even if she reads it every morning, there are always some rare words that she cannot recite.
Unexpectedly, Zhao Mo, a guy with poor grades, could recite the entire "Preface to Prince Teng's Pavilion" today, which was undoubtedly far beyond her expectations.
"Okay, good on the back."
Zhang Wenfang was also surprised. After reacting, he immediately clapped and said, "Classmate Zhao Mo, the teacher wants to give you a round of applause today."
As her applause rang out, the classmates in the class also recovered from their shock and began to applaud and encourage.
clap clap clap...
Suddenly, the entire classroom was filled with thunderous applause. "Isn't this good? How despised was my previous performance?"
Zhao Mo looked indifferent and said without any concern: "Thank you, teacher."
Now, he is energetic, smart, and his memory has been restored. He just recited the "Preface to Prince Teng's Pavilion" instead of writing an essay on "Preface to Prince Teng's Pavilion" to shock the world. Indeed, he is not worthy of being happy.
"Well, this is a good attitude~"
Zhang Wenfang glanced at him again, waved for him to sit down, and said: "Sit down, teacher, I believe you didn't mean it just now. But I still have to remind you, while you are reading seriously, try not to make any noise. This will affect the students next to you. There will be a mock test at the end of this month, which is the last test before the college entrance examination. The teacher is looking forward to your performance. Okay, let's continue the lecture..."
"It turns out there is a mock exam~"
After sitting down, Zhao Mo had a thought and was inexplicably looking forward to it, but he quickly put it behind him and continued studying.
With his current brain, he is confident that he can review the Chinese course in a short time and memorize most of the knowledge points that must be memorized.
"Zhao~"
Li Shijie couldn't help but want to gossip about Zhao Mo, but he couldn't stop talking.
Looking at Zhao Mo who was concentrating on studying, he suddenly felt that disturbing Zhao Mo would be a mistake. He should not waste time himself, he should also study!
A class is over soon.
When the bell rang, Zhang Wenfang had no intention of procrastinating the class. She just shouted the get out of class was over. Then she got off the stage with the courseware and returned to the office with high heels.
The teacher's office is not an individual office, but a collective office.
When I returned to the office, other teachers who had just finished class came in, there were also teachers who were preparing to go to class with course materials, and some teachers who had no class for the time being were sitting in their seats preparing lessons. Everyone was very busy.Several teachers happened to be talking, but she listened attentively.
"...That's right. Today's students are really incomparable to those when we were studying. They are all very expensive."
"Who says it's not the case? Lao Qiu, didn't a student faint yesterday? His name was Zhao Mo, right? His physical fitness is not good, and he didn't get enough physical exercise. The college entrance examination will be in two months, so don't wait until then If you faint during the college entrance examination, you will be in big trouble."
……
Zhang Wenfang followed the voice and saw that it was the head teacher Qiu Wenjie talking to two other teachers. The one speaking in the front was the chemistry teacher Wang Guisheng, and the one speaking in the back was the physics teacher Zhou Yuanchao.
At this time, Qiu Wenjie spoke and said: "It's not as serious as you said. In my opinion, Zhao Mo can be regarded as the prodigal son turning around. He just didn't use the right method and used too much force. He just needs to adjust it a little."
Wang Guisheng smiled and asked: "Is it because of puppy love?"
Zhou Yuanchao shook his head: "Lao Qiu, just protect him. This kind of student must be strictly disciplined. Once you relax, he will become wild. By then, it won't matter whether he gets into college or not, he will be in trouble." student."
Qiu Wenjie smiled, and when he was about to speak, Zhang Wenfang threw the courseware on his desk with a "pop" sound, interrupting their conversation.
"Teacher Zhang, is get out of class over?"
Qiu Wenjie said hello.
"Hmm~"
Zhang Wenfang nodded, picked up the cup and took a sip of water, and said slowly: "Teacher Qiu, I think you are right. It is said that a prodigal son never returns with gold. As teachers, our main purpose is to teach children to grow up. , instead of suppressing me like an enemy. I think classmate Zhao Mo is still pretty good. He has changed a lot. He probably realizes the importance of studying and knows that he should study. Maybe he will give us a surprise~"
"is it?"
"It would be great if that's the case."
Wang Guisheng and Zhou Yuanchao both looked a little embarrassed, then they stopped talking and sat back down to prepare lessons.
Qiu Wenjie was startled and realized something, so he asked: "Teacher Zhang, Zhao Mo didn't do anything extraordinary in your class, right?"
Zhang Wenfang smiled and said: "On the contrary, Zhao Mo's performance just now surprised me. Teacher Qiu, do you know? Zhao Mo, who usually trembles when speaking, just answered my questions generously and even wrote the "Preface to Prince Teng's Pavilion" I recited the entire article without missing a word, very fluently. With this memory, I dare say that no one in the class can surpass him by more than one slap."
As she spoke, she raised the five fingers of her right hand.
"is it?"
Qiu Wenjie was stunned for a moment and said with a smile: "Looking at it this way, Zhao Mo is really studying hard."
He knew how difficult it was to recite the entire "Preface to Prince Teng's Pavilion". He couldn't memorize it anyway. He often heard Zhang Wenfang complaining in the office that few students in the class had good memories.
Wang Guisheng and Zhou Yuanchao looked at each other and shook their heads in unison.
"That's it?"
Wang Guisheng didn't agree with Zhang Wenfang's opinion, but he didn't say anything.
"A good memory is of no use, it's not like photographic memory, and science relies on logic, reasoning, and imagination~"
Zhou Yuanchao deeply disapproved of Zhang Wenfang's sudden appreciation for Zhao Mo, but he didn't say anything.
Even the wives at home can't understand, let alone Zhang Wenfang, who is also a Chinese teacher. She can knock people into the corner when she insults them, and there are all kinds of words and idioms emerging one after another.They don't want to suffer this.
(End of this chapter)
"Hello teacher~"
Zhao Mo coughed twice, stood up and said hello.
"The teacher is bad!"
The Chinese teacher replied calmly, and then said: "The teacher is talking above, and classmate Zhao Mo is talking below. It seems that classmate Zhao Mo thinks that the teacher did not speak well and has his own opinions."
Zhao Mo smiled awkwardly and quickly explained: "Sorry, teacher, I didn't mean that. I was so absorbed in studying that I forgot it was class time, so my voice was louder."
puff~
Li Shijie, the tablemate next to him, couldn't help it, almost laughed out loud, and quickly covered his mouth with his hands.
Many students in the class had the same reaction as Li Shijie, and they all suppressed laughter.
"..."
Zhang Wenfang was quite speechless as well.
As the Chinese teacher of this class, Zhang Wenfang thought to herself that she was quite familiar with Zhao Mo. It was Zhao Mo's fault for chatting and getting distracted in class, but since when had it been Zhao Mo's fault for studying hard?
This excuse is really outrageous. Who doesn't know that you, Zhao Mo, have been studying for a long time? At this time, you said that you are obsessed with reading. This boast makes people want to laugh, and it is too careless.
As a teacher, Zhang Wenfang couldn't directly refute Zhao Mo. Zhao Mo fainted and was sent to the hospital last night because of reading. Although he heard that it was because of Yang Jing, he didn't dare to take the risk.
Therefore, Zhang Wenfang thought for a while and said: "That's right, well, we just reviewed the article "Preface to Prince Teng's Pavilion", and the teacher will give you a test. Please recite the entire "Preface to Prince Teng's Pavilion"~"
"I'm going, isn't this too cruel?"
Li Shijie glanced at Zhang Wenfang in shock, feeling frightened by her making things difficult. He even subconsciously shrank his neck, fearing that she would also prompt him to stand up and recite "Preface to Prince Teng's Pavilion".
But the next moment, he looked at Zhao Mo next to him with gloating, feeling secretly happy: "Haha, I will definitely say no again now."
Zhao Mo's transformation in the past two days made him admire and feel a little unhappy.
We agreed to play together and pass the college entrance examination, but you actually have to study hard and make progress every day?And he was so tough that he just started reading until he fainted and was sent to the hospital?
"What does Zhao Mo want to do?"
Yang Jing, who was sitting in the front row, couldn't help but lower her head and glance back secretly, praying in her heart that Zhao Mo would not say that he liked her in public, otherwise she would have to die.
She couldn't understand the changes in Zhao Mo in the past few days, and she vaguely wondered if he had a mental disorder due to the pressure of the college entrance examination.
"The old county of Yuzhang, the new mansion of Hongdu, the stars are divided into Yizhen, and the ground is connected to Henglu..."
However, under the eyes of almost everyone who was looking at the joke, Zhao Mo actually started to recite it. His face was calm, his eyes were bright, and he looked very confident.
"I can also recite the first few sentences~"
Li Shijie muttered in his heart.
"Is he serious? Can he carry it?"
Yang Jing was startled, a little worried that this guy would get stuck soon and make a fool of himself.
Zhang Wenfang looked at Zhao Mo with a little surprise and admiration in her eyes, and thought to herself: "Why didn't I see it before? Although this classmate Zhao Mo said that his grades were not good, he still has a good mentality."
There are very few students who are calm and composed when facing the teacher's questions, let alone those who are like Zhao Mo, who can recite articles in such a large public without changing their expressions and with a loud and powerful voice.
"... Outstanding people and places, Xu Ru came to Chen Fan's couch. Xiongzhou is lined with mist, handsome stars are galloping... The setting clouds and solitary swans fly together, the autumn water is the same color as the sky. The fishing boats sing late, the sound is on the poor Pengli shore; the wild geese are frightened by the cold. , the sound breaks the Hengyang Pu..."
However, as Zhao Mo continued to recite without any pause, and his loud voice echoed in the classroom, everyone's expressions changed.
When he recited the last sentence, "Where is the emperor's son in the pavilion now? The Yangtze River is empty outside the threshold." Zhao Mo said calmly: "Teacher, I have finished memorizing."
Almost everyone was shocked and looked at him in disbelief.
"No way? No way? How is this possible? This is the "Preface to Prince Teng's Pavilion"~"
Li Shijie was stunned and groaned in his heart.
If he hadn't heard it with his own ears now, he wouldn't have believed it to death that one day his deskmate with the same grades as him could recite the entire "Preface to Prince Teng's Pavilion" so fluently.
"How is this possible?"
Yang Jing, who was peeking behind from the front row, was also stunned and couldn't believe it.
The article "Preface to Prince Teng's Pavilion" is very difficult to memorize and requires a good memory.Not to mention their class, in the entire third grade of high school, few people can recite the entire article. At most, they can only recite a few very famous sentences or a few paragraphs, because there are many difficult to pronounce and rare words in it, and it is difficult to recognize them all. , let alone recite.
Yang Jing herself cannot recite the entire article. Even if she reads it every morning, there are always some rare words that she cannot recite.
Unexpectedly, Zhao Mo, a guy with poor grades, could recite the entire "Preface to Prince Teng's Pavilion" today, which was undoubtedly far beyond her expectations.
"Okay, good on the back."
Zhang Wenfang was also surprised. After reacting, he immediately clapped and said, "Classmate Zhao Mo, the teacher wants to give you a round of applause today."
As her applause rang out, the classmates in the class also recovered from their shock and began to applaud and encourage.
clap clap clap...
Suddenly, the entire classroom was filled with thunderous applause. "Isn't this good? How despised was my previous performance?"
Zhao Mo looked indifferent and said without any concern: "Thank you, teacher."
Now, he is energetic, smart, and his memory has been restored. He just recited the "Preface to Prince Teng's Pavilion" instead of writing an essay on "Preface to Prince Teng's Pavilion" to shock the world. Indeed, he is not worthy of being happy.
"Well, this is a good attitude~"
Zhang Wenfang glanced at him again, waved for him to sit down, and said: "Sit down, teacher, I believe you didn't mean it just now. But I still have to remind you, while you are reading seriously, try not to make any noise. This will affect the students next to you. There will be a mock test at the end of this month, which is the last test before the college entrance examination. The teacher is looking forward to your performance. Okay, let's continue the lecture..."
"It turns out there is a mock exam~"
After sitting down, Zhao Mo had a thought and was inexplicably looking forward to it, but he quickly put it behind him and continued studying.
With his current brain, he is confident that he can review the Chinese course in a short time and memorize most of the knowledge points that must be memorized.
"Zhao~"
Li Shijie couldn't help but want to gossip about Zhao Mo, but he couldn't stop talking.
Looking at Zhao Mo who was concentrating on studying, he suddenly felt that disturbing Zhao Mo would be a mistake. He should not waste time himself, he should also study!
A class is over soon.
When the bell rang, Zhang Wenfang had no intention of procrastinating the class. She just shouted the get out of class was over. Then she got off the stage with the courseware and returned to the office with high heels.
The teacher's office is not an individual office, but a collective office.
When I returned to the office, other teachers who had just finished class came in, there were also teachers who were preparing to go to class with course materials, and some teachers who had no class for the time being were sitting in their seats preparing lessons. Everyone was very busy.Several teachers happened to be talking, but she listened attentively.
"...That's right. Today's students are really incomparable to those when we were studying. They are all very expensive."
"Who says it's not the case? Lao Qiu, didn't a student faint yesterday? His name was Zhao Mo, right? His physical fitness is not good, and he didn't get enough physical exercise. The college entrance examination will be in two months, so don't wait until then If you faint during the college entrance examination, you will be in big trouble."
……
Zhang Wenfang followed the voice and saw that it was the head teacher Qiu Wenjie talking to two other teachers. The one speaking in the front was the chemistry teacher Wang Guisheng, and the one speaking in the back was the physics teacher Zhou Yuanchao.
At this time, Qiu Wenjie spoke and said: "It's not as serious as you said. In my opinion, Zhao Mo can be regarded as the prodigal son turning around. He just didn't use the right method and used too much force. He just needs to adjust it a little."
Wang Guisheng smiled and asked: "Is it because of puppy love?"
Zhou Yuanchao shook his head: "Lao Qiu, just protect him. This kind of student must be strictly disciplined. Once you relax, he will become wild. By then, it won't matter whether he gets into college or not, he will be in trouble." student."
Qiu Wenjie smiled, and when he was about to speak, Zhang Wenfang threw the courseware on his desk with a "pop" sound, interrupting their conversation.
"Teacher Zhang, is get out of class over?"
Qiu Wenjie said hello.
"Hmm~"
Zhang Wenfang nodded, picked up the cup and took a sip of water, and said slowly: "Teacher Qiu, I think you are right. It is said that a prodigal son never returns with gold. As teachers, our main purpose is to teach children to grow up. , instead of suppressing me like an enemy. I think classmate Zhao Mo is still pretty good. He has changed a lot. He probably realizes the importance of studying and knows that he should study. Maybe he will give us a surprise~"
"is it?"
"It would be great if that's the case."
Wang Guisheng and Zhou Yuanchao both looked a little embarrassed, then they stopped talking and sat back down to prepare lessons.
Qiu Wenjie was startled and realized something, so he asked: "Teacher Zhang, Zhao Mo didn't do anything extraordinary in your class, right?"
Zhang Wenfang smiled and said: "On the contrary, Zhao Mo's performance just now surprised me. Teacher Qiu, do you know? Zhao Mo, who usually trembles when speaking, just answered my questions generously and even wrote the "Preface to Prince Teng's Pavilion" I recited the entire article without missing a word, very fluently. With this memory, I dare say that no one in the class can surpass him by more than one slap."
As she spoke, she raised the five fingers of her right hand.
"is it?"
Qiu Wenjie was stunned for a moment and said with a smile: "Looking at it this way, Zhao Mo is really studying hard."
He knew how difficult it was to recite the entire "Preface to Prince Teng's Pavilion". He couldn't memorize it anyway. He often heard Zhang Wenfang complaining in the office that few students in the class had good memories.
Wang Guisheng and Zhou Yuanchao looked at each other and shook their heads in unison.
"That's it?"
Wang Guisheng didn't agree with Zhang Wenfang's opinion, but he didn't say anything.
"A good memory is of no use, it's not like photographic memory, and science relies on logic, reasoning, and imagination~"
Zhou Yuanchao deeply disapproved of Zhang Wenfang's sudden appreciation for Zhao Mo, but he didn't say anything.
Even the wives at home can't understand, let alone Zhang Wenfang, who is also a Chinese teacher. She can knock people into the corner when she insults them, and there are all kinds of words and idioms emerging one after another.They don't want to suffer this.
(End of this chapter)
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