Hearing what Teacher Wen said, Pei Yunge didn't speak for a while.
See this.
Teacher Wen couldn't help but sigh, "Do you have any concerns?"
Children these days, do they like to play with low scores so much
"is a bit."
Teacher Wen couldn't help but look up at her, "What are you worried about?"
Pei Yunge took a bite of the cake and slightly curved the corners of his lips, "Because—
My brother doesn't like coming home very much, so I have to watch him. "
Just when Teacher Wen was stunned, Pei Yunge said slowly, "I hope Teacher Wen won't mention this matter too much. Otherwise, I don't know where the first in the grade is, but the last in the grade must be our class."
Teacher Wen: "..."
What an egregious threat.
Pei Yunge didn't want to know the contact between the head teacher and those in her family.
Almost every week, she could see her homework being graded, and Qin Yu and Qin Lang taking turns to post it on their WeChat Moments.
I'm just too lazy to say it.
After Pei Yunge left, the teacher from Class 1 walked in and saw Teacher Wen looking frustrated.
She smiled, with a hint of showoff in her tone, "Teacher Wen, didn't I tell you to stop working blindly? This person should be more serious and not ask for trouble.
You are already a sophomore in high school, are you still waiting for Pei Yunge to create a miracle for you? "
Pei Yunge was among the bottom 20 or 30 in his grade.
It is a talent that is completely lost to everyone.
Why waste time and energy on such a person
"I will never give up on any of my students."
Teacher Wen said calmly.
The most annoying thing about the first class teacher is Teacher Wen's arrogance, he really thinks of himself as a role model in the industry.
She chuckled, "Speaking of which, Pei Yunge and Qin Youjiao both missed a grade. But Qin Youjiao in our class missed a grade because they were on a national tour, and their grades didn't fall behind.
As for Pei Yunge..."
It was entirely because of poor grades, and I still thought that repeating a grade would solve my grade problem.
"There's still more than a year, why are you anxious?" Teacher Wen said.
The head teacher of the first class sneered, "Can more than one year change anything? That's fine, then I hope Teacher Wen can open my eyes." ...
After school.
Not long after Pei Yunge arrived home, he saw the old man sitting on the sofa downstairs, holding his waist.
"Grandpa, what's wrong?"
Pei Yunge went downstairs.
Mr. Qin reacted as if he had seen a savior, "Ge'er, can you do me a favor?"
"What's wrong?"
"I made an appointment with my patient to see him today. But my waist suddenly flashed... "
Pei Yunge: "...Grandpa, why don't you consider others?"
She is not a socially competent person.
"It's okay, just go and be polite."
Seeing Mr. Qin's begging, Pei Yunge had no choice but to ask the driver to help carry the fruit basket and flowers to the hospital.
Ward 305.
When Pei Yunge opened the door, he saw that the person on the hospital bed inside was not a gray-haired old man, but a very young man.
Wearing a blue and white striped hospital gown, he could not hide his deep and elegant features, but a pair of smiling eyes, with a deep sense of alienation.
Pei Yunge's red lips curled up, and it took him a while to come up with a greeting.
"My name is Pei Yunge, the granddaughter of your patient."
Finished.
Pei Yunge also felt that he was quite polite.
The man on the hospital bed frowned and spoke.
"What are you here for?"
Pei Yunge didn't even raise his eyelids and said, "My grandpa asked me to be polite."
Shang Yan: "..."
Gradually, Shang Yan came back to his senses.
(End of chapter)