"Ring bell..." The shrill bell sounded, sharp and harsh, but it was particularly pleasant to the ears of the students. This was the bell for the end of school.
With a "crash", students carrying schoolbags poured out of the classroom in droves, excited and excited to finally leave the prison-like school!
Soon, the teaching building was empty of students. Several teachers in the office were packing up teaching materials and chatting about students.
"Xiao Jiang, what's going on with Zhou Xing in your class today? He's really serious about my class today!" Teacher Xu, who teaches physics, asked Jiang Wenqin with a smile.
"Haha, it turns out that your class is the same. I haven't seen him move his buttocks in the two classes today. This concentration is really incredible!" Xiao Qiang, who teaches mathematics, laughed.
"The college entrance examination is only 45 days away. With his poor grades, it's too late to get serious now!" Chemistry teacher Zhang Hongxia, who knew Zhou Xing's academic performance, shook her head repeatedly.
"Hey! This kid is actually quite smart and has a good personality, but his family is too indulgent! There is no time to supervise his studies!" Jiang Wenqin sighed with pity on his face.
"How come there is such a parent? What does his family do?" Zhang Hongxia looked at Jiang Wenqin and asked curiously.
"His family owns a small electronics factory. Zhou Xing's parents are counting on him to take over the family business. They have no plans to let him continue his studies. They say the return rate is not high and studying in college is of no use. I was really angry when I visited the family last time. Half dead!" Jiang Wenqin put the test papers to be marked tonight into her bag and said angrily.
"What kind of parent is this! Won't it be better for him to take over the business after he finishes college? Why is he so short-sighted!" Zhang Hongxia said with the same hatred.
"Well, Zhou Xing's parents should have their own plans! Besides, there are experts who have done statistics in this area. The return rate of university education in our country is indeed not high. The average return rate is only 10%! College students who are not graduates from key universities, In three or four years of college, what else can you learn besides getting a diploma?" Mathematics teacher Xiao Qiang said with emotion.
"No! So low? Lao Xiao, where did you get this data?" Zhang Hongxia asked with a face full of surprise.
"Haha, I got this data from the Internet! Family background, students' innate ability, and personality are the important factors that determine their future career. As for universities and majors, their influence is not that great!" Xiao Qiang said with a smile.
"Yes, if you don't have the heart to study, it's really not as good as studying in this social university. Besides, Zhou Xing's family is really well-off, and their starting point is much higher than other students!" Jiang Wenqin wanted to understand something and nodded in understanding.
"Alas! Everyone has his own destiny! For those of us who are paid dead wages, let's not talk anymore. It's time for me to go home and cook for my wife and children." Xiao Qiang shook his head and smiled bitterly, packed up his things, and said goodbye to everyone.
"Haha, this topic is indeed a bit heavy, let's just drop it today!" Zhang Hongxia smiled understandingly.
"Okay! Lao Xiao, I haven't tasted your craftsmanship for a long time. When can we make an appointment?" Jiang Wenqin followed Xiao Qiang's footsteps and left the office.
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Zhou Xing didn't know that because of his relationship, the teachers' chat at get off work ended hastily today. Even if they knew, he wouldn't care. At this time, he was like a bird escaping from its cage, extremely happy.
After an hour of forced study pause, Zhou Xing took a deep breath after rushing out of the campus.
Freedom, this is the taste of freedom.
In the inhumane state of forced learning, Zhou Xingneng had only one thought: study, study, and study again.
Jerky English, profound mathematics, and difficult physiology were all the content he studied. In just one day, Zhou Xing felt that his brain was about to explode.
However, there seems to be no end to these hard days.
Zhou Xing enjoyed the short-term freedom, and tears could not help but blur his eyes.
"Holy crap! Zhou Xing, you actually cried? Who bullied you?" Wang Haitao suddenly walked out from behind Zhou Xing and asked with a look of surprise:
"Crying sister! Sand blew into my eyes!" Zhou Xing wiped away the tears that almost overflowed from his eyes.
"Oh?" Wang Haitao glanced at Zhou Xing suspiciously, and then invited him excitedly: "Would you like to go to Kaihei? That kid Zheng Hai skipped class and is waiting for us at the Internet cafe!"
The college entrance examination is approaching, and teachers are keeping an eye on those students with good grades. As for Zheng Hai, Wang Haitao and others who gave up the college entrance examination, they have begun to turn a blind eye.
Zhou Xing had no time to pay attention to whether Zheng Hai skipped classes or not.
There is only one hour of "free time". Counting the time spent on the way home and having dinner, the remaining "free time" is very tight. So if you have time, go to the Internet cafe and do some hacking! Zhou Xing refused without thinking: "Fat man, I told you to study hard in the future and not go to Internet cafes!"
"Brother, you've gone too far! Forget it's a joke, do you mean it!" Wang Haitao stared at Zhou Xing with big eyes and said unhappily.
"I'm not kidding, I'm serious!" Zhou Xing said with a serious face.
"No! Aren't you afraid that your parents will whip you? They don't seem to want you to go to college!" Seeing Zhou Xing's seriousness, Wang Haitao couldn't help but believe it.
"I will convince them. This shouldn't be difficult!" Thinking of his weird parents, Zhou Xing frowned and said with some uncertainty.
"Why is this? Your family is not short of money, why do you need to live so tiredly like a nerd?" Wang Haitao looked confused and looked at Zhou Xing in confusion.
"You don't understand, that's my dream!" Zhou Xing looked up at the sky at a 45-degree angle, his eyes were red, and tears seemed to overflow from his eyes again.
"Dream? Isn't your dream to live a lifetime of eating, drinking and having fun, sleeping until you wake up naturally, and counting money until your hands cramp?" Wang Haitao was slightly stunned and asked even more puzzled.
"No! I'm talking about my childhood dream! When I was a child, I planned to be a great scientist!" Zhou Xing lowered his head and secretly wiped away the tears that overflowed from his eyes, and said with a deep expression.
"Fuck you sister! When I was a kid, I wanted to be a Super Saiyan and an invincible Ultraman! Just make it up! Love or not, don't bring me down!" Feeling that he was being fooled, Wang Haitao scolded Zhou Xing. , turned and left angrily.
Looking at Wang Haitao's retreating figure, Zhou Xing showed a look of resentment on his face and said without tears: "Brother! I really didn't lie to you. When I was a child, I really planned to be a great scientist, otherwise I wouldn't. You won’t be chosen by this broken system!”
"Warn the host not to harbor hatred towards this system, otherwise you will be punished!"
As soon as Zhou Xing finished speaking, a row of golden fonts flashed in his mind, full of majesty.
Zhou Xing sighed helplessly, a feeling of despair arose in his heart. He felt like the monkey with a golden hoop on his head, who had to submit obediently even though he had great abilities.