After a lot of work, the days passed quickly, and in a blink of an eye, it was the final exam of the first semester of the second year of high school.
They advanced the time, so that senior high school teachers and students have more space and time to simulate the college entrance examination.
In the second year of high school, I used the internal test papers, and the invigilation arrangements were simple and casual, and I didn't have the sense of urgency to be ready.
When Pei Zhuo saw the proctor's form, he couldn't help laughing for a while, turned his head to manage his expression, and went to look for Lu Lin with a calm face.
When the other party saw him, he raised the form in his hand: "Teacher Pei will invigilate the English exam with me."
"Well, let's go to a meeting."
So from the meeting to confirming the venue, to going to the Academic Affairs Office to collect the test paper bag together the next day, Pei Zhuo justifiably followed behind Lu Lin.
He has always walked in a leisurely manner. Although Lu Lin did not look back, he was able to control the interruption of his steps.
Sometimes deliberately walking slowly, the two walked side by side, strolling past the empty corridor.
Even without talking a word, there is a strange satisfaction in my heart.
The exam room was full of students, and with only fifteen minutes left before the exam, they were still flipping through their notes and vocabulary books, chanting like they were in a crowd.
Pei Zhuo knocked on the table, and Lu Lin released all his aura.
As soon as he frowned, a group of children hurriedly packed their schoolbags and books and put them in the front row, sitting upright waiting for the answer sheets to be handed out.
Pei Zhuo held back a smile and showed them the sealing strip on the test paper bag, thinking that the first class was under the supervision of Chief Lu, and he might have been in military training for three years.
There was only one seat on the podium, Pei Zhuo sat in the front, and Lu Lin sat in the back, facing each other far away.
After the English listening comprehension was finished, the answer sheets were collected and sealed, and the students began to immerse themselves in the written part of the test. The only sound left in the silent test room was the rustling of pages turning.
According to the regulations, the invigilator is not allowed to play with mobile phones or read books, and has to sit here for two and a half hours.
But it's okay to wander around the classroom and see what other teachers are doing.
Outside the window, there were bright red and light yellow blooming stars, and Pei Zhuo drew a few plum blossoms on the draft paper. After drawing for a while, he felt that it was not good-looking, so he held his chin to watch the students under the stand.
Most of them were answering questions quickly, and a few were so nervous about the options that they began to chew on their pens.
With a smile on his brow and eyes, he got up and circled around twice, and finally stopped beside Lu Lin.
Lu Lin is meditating.
The pen characters on the draft paper are neatly arranged, the handwriting is graceful and elegant, and the periods are beautifully written.
Dong Junxin on the small plum branch. The flowering period after snow is approaching.
Ask who is also a flower watcher. Earn Xiaohong's brows, but also frown.
Pei Zhuo didn't understand the meaning of the poem, he frowned and thought for a while, and suddenly saw Lu Lin stop writing for some reason, and couldn't help laughing at him.
Pei Zhuo was startled, and realized that he happened to be the one who frowns.
He glared at Lu Lin, then simply pulled a stool over, sat at the table and continued to read Lu Lin's silent poems.
The man was not restrained, and started to write "Drinking Water Ci" with the tip of the pen, and every word was like a plum blossom, showing his strength with every peck.
Pei Zhuo quietly raised his head to look at him.
Lu Lin has thick eyebrows and deep eyes. When he is not speaking, his whole person looks like the word "Rin" in his name, and his aggressiveness and oppression can be seen at a glance.
Pei Zhuo took a look and then turned his head to look at the students in the classroom, his heart was beating a little fast.
He didn't find anything when he glanced at it for the first time, but when he glanced at it for the second time, his eyes suddenly fixed, and he felt that something was wrong.
Other people's papers are neatly placed in the middle, even if they are spread out and hanging down, it is for the convenience of answering the questions.
But one student named Sun Po not only turned all the papers to the left, but also seemed to avoid something in his sitting posture.
Lu Lin stopped writing and looked at him, ready to get up and go.
Pei Zhuo was vigilant in his heart, made a silent gesture to tell him not to move, and leaned towards him lightly.
The student was still writing down the topic, and didn't hear the movement behind him at all.
Pei Zhuo walked up to him in two or three steps, opened the paper that was concealed on the right side, and saw the words written down densely with pencils on the desk at a glance.
"Get up." He said calmly, "Go out."
Sun Po shrank back subconsciously, and threw his body forward to protect the paper.
Pei Zhuo moved faster than him, took away his answer sheet with one hand, and took out his mobile phone with the other to point it at the table to take pictures of the evidence.
The student was already dumbfounded, and he didn't realize that something had happened until he took two pictures in a row, so he reached out to grab it again in a panic.
"Don't move." Lu Lin held Sun Po from behind, and said in a low voice, "Come out with me."
Pei Zhuo sent the photo to Lu Lin's mobile phone for archiving, helped to collect all the student's test papers, and signaled Xiao Huang, who was patrolling not far away, to come and help.
The boy started crying as soon as he walked out of the classroom, bowing hard with red eyes.
"I'm sorry teacher, I didn't wipe it clean when I was reviewing, I didn't cheat, I didn't..."
"It's called Sun Po, right?" Xiao Huang took him to the Political and Education Office: "Don't take the exam, your subject has been cancelled."
"Teacher, don't be like this," the boy panicked and wanted to plead, "This is a misunderstanding, please listen to my explanation."
Pei Zhuo asked Lu Lin to follow them, then returned to the student's seat and leaned over to confirm again, he couldn't help but sigh in his heart.
What he copied was all the wrong words he dictated last time.
I copied a few lines of the common composition sentence patterns taught in class, as well as the differences and usages of different phrases. It happened that two or three of them guessed the title correctly.
He used to think that the student's grades were unstable, and the unit test scores fluctuated from time to time, and he asked alone if there was something he didn't understand all the time.
... Why did he have such a crooked mind.
In the second half of the exam, Pei Zhuo supervised the exam alone. The students had never seen this kind of battle before, so they hurriedly wrote and handed in the papers without getting angry, and they couldn't wait to chat with their classmates about what happened just now when they got out of the classroom.
After the test paper bag was handed over to the Academic Affairs Office, Pei Zhuo turned back to the office and just had a face-to-face meeting with Sun Po's parents who came in a hurry.
Sun Po originally stood by the side with downcast brows and did not speak, but when he saw his parents coming, he began to wipe his tears.
"What's going on?" Sun's mother raised her anxious voice several times: "Ms. Lu said you cheated?!"
Sun Po didn't answer him, and bowed to Pei Zhuo: "Mr. Pei, I really know I was wrong, so please let me go, okay?"
He recognized what he said, and he also knew that there were cameras in the classroom.
Father Sun was about to slap the child in the face with a slap, but was stopped by Pei Zhuo: "Don't hit the child."
"Should be beaten! This bastard just deserves to be beaten!" Father Sun still felt puzzled after scolding, so he gave Sun Po a hard look and then looked at Pei Zhuo: "You are the new English teacher in class one, I saw you at the parent meeting last time." over you."
"He did something wrong, you can hit him or scold him, don't cancel your grades," Sun's father smiled all over his face, and the mother next to him felt uncomfortable: "Xiao Po won the national mathematics competition in junior high school. In the future, you will have to rely on self-enrollment to gain points, and other universities will definitely have to check the grades of senior one and senior two. At this point, I beg you not to be as knowledgeable as this kid."
Sun Po blushed and sobbed, "Mr. Pei, please, can I retake the exam?"
Pei Zhuo didn't expect that this family could sing better than the stage actors. He was about to speak, but Lu Lin grabbed his wrist.
Lu Lin turned sideways to block him and the Sun family, and said flatly, "I caught this."
"According to the school rules, if there is no penalty for the first time, no demerit will be recorded, but the grade has already been invalidated."
Father Sun took the initiative to pick a soft persimmon, but now he was in a hurry, and said to Lu Lin: "Mr. Lu, we have known each other for two years. This kid will be admitted to Tsinghua University and Peking University in the future, so this can't happen."
"Mr. Sun," Lu Lin's breath sank, his eyes sharpened, "I leave this matter to me, and it's just a verbal warning."
"If you want to reason with the Political and Educational Office or the grade, the whole school will announce the criticism and revoke the historical honor."
"I have taught this kid for two years. What I teach is to respect the rules and respect the opponent."
"Now that he knows his mistakes and admits his mistakes, he should know that the consequences are all chosen by himself."
Mother Sun stomped her feet angrily, thinking that the teacher was like a rock: "Are you reading it wrong? What if another student is scribbling on the table to harm him?! Our child is so good, he doesn't would do such a thing!"
Blocked by Lu Lin, Pei Zhuo refills Teacher Lu's thermos with hot tea, then turns around and puts it back in his hand.
"There is monitoring, you can check."
As soon as they heard the word monitoring, the parents looked at each other in blank dismay, and at the same time said guiltyly: "This is not about monitoring!"
"Each school's self-enrollment references are different, and some universities don't look at historical scores."
Pei Zhuo stood beside Lu Lin, his voice was calm and light.
"But if you make him feel now that his family members can help make up for any mistakes he makes, in the future..."
The next two words were delayed, and Sun Ma was frightened when she heard them.
The back road was blocked by Teacher Lu, and the front road was hung by Teacher Pei. She could even imagine the terrifying scene of the child going to the gallows.
With only one teacher in the way, the husband and wife can spend an entire afternoon playing softly.
The problem is that these two teachers can't talk about it when they stand together.
She turned around and exchanged glances with Grandpa Sun, then heaved a long sigh.
Class 1 is already the place with the most elite teachers, and the children were finally allowed in after being overwhelmed.
If you offend these teachers, it will be a loss even if the child transfers to another school in the future.
"We'll educate him when we get back, and we must educate him well," she pulled Sun Po aside and bowed, her back showing bitterness: "It's our parents... who didn't teach well."
Father Sun was still a little bit unwilling, and was dealt with by the woman's eyes, and also bent down to make amends.
"Teacher, you will take more care of me in the future, and I will cause you trouble."
The child didn't expect that his parents would really admit it like this, and he was stunned for a long time after bowing, as if his long-standing fantasy was suddenly shattered.
After the whole family left in a state of embarrassment, Pei Zhuo breathed a sigh of relief.
It is common for children to mess up, and it will be no surprise after taking them for two years.
It's really smart to be smart. When you are confused, you will have puppy love, fight and cheat.
It depends on whether there is someone to help at this juncture.
Thanks to the fact that the two parents were able to reason, they didn't turn the matter into a farce.
"We have a tacit understanding." He patted Lu Lin on the shoulder, turned around and turned on the computer to prepare for grading.
Lu Lin took his thermos cup to refill the hot water, looked at the water dispenser for a while and laughed.
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Lu Lin who was staring at the wall a few months ago: What are you laughing at