Grumpy and Tsundere

Chapter 42 Sudden Struggle

The [-]th National Day should have been seven days, but because of the third year of high school, it was compressed to three days.

The [-]th primary school holiday is the longest holiday in the third year of high school. After returning, it is time to study hard and sprint for the college entrance examination.

So after Song Ye came back from the vacation, he could clearly notice that the atmosphere in the class had become tense. Li Yue stopped talking to him from time to time, and the students no longer went out for activities after class, but sat down to study honestly. .

And Song Ye, looking at the books on the table, was also lost in thought.

Should I study by myself?

It was completely impossible for this kind of thought to have appeared in Song Ye's mind a month ago.

So why is it suddenly available now?

It was mainly because Shao Zhu and Song Ye had a chat last night when they were sleeping.

He asked if he should try his best at the end?Regardless of success or failure.

So Song Ye is now in deep thought.

In fact, Song Ye didn't have any other ideas, but felt that the distance between himself and Shao Zhu was a bit big.

That's the feeling that he's full of knowledge and he's an idiot.

I didn't notice it when I didn't listen to the class before, but now that I'm listening to the class, I feel that there is a big gap between myself and Shao Zhu.

He is excellent.

But himself, he failed.

Song Ye pursed his lips, he was still a little conflicted, he could study well, but he was afraid that he couldn't.

However, Shao Zhu also said that he can make a small stove for himself, not that he can go to his office during his evening self-study.

You can also teach yourself at home on weekends.

In this case, you will spend more time with him.

Thinking of this, Song Ye felt a little moved again.

In this way, he struggled for two whole classes. When the second class was over, Song Ye took some books and walked to the office.

Before Song Ye walked into the office, Shao Zhu took the lead and said, "Have you figured it out?"

"Yes." Song Ye nodded.

"Move a chair and sit next to me." Shao Zhu pointed to the chair next to him.

Song Ye followed suit honestly.

After Song Ye sat down, Shao Zhu didn't immediately start talking about the topic, but asked again, "Are you really thinking about it?"

"Well, think it over." Song Ye agreed.

Shao Zhu nodded and continued, "Then there are some things I have to say first. If you want to learn, you should study hard. If you don't take three days of fishing and two days of fishing, you can't regret it halfway, no."

Song Ye struggled for two classes, and came only after he had made up his mind, and agreed, "Well, I see."

Seeing that Song Ye had a serious expression on his face, Shao Zhu was relieved that he didn't look like he was joking.

Then he said, "But the students who are too stupid, the kind who can't learn it after teaching it a few times, and forget it after saying it, I will punish them."

Song Ye raised his eyes and asked, "How to punish?"

Shao Zhu raised his eyebrows and said, "Spanking."

When Shao Zhu mentioned this suddenly, Song Ye's face turned pale.

Hong, remembering the past, was honestly a little bit taken aback, and it took him a long time to say, "I'm not stupid."

Shao Zhu chuckled, and said, "I'm just kidding."

Song Ye muttered softly, "It's not funny at all."

The two of them didn't chat for a long time. As soon as the bell rang for the evening self-study in the third quarter, they started studying.

Shao Zhu didn't teach Song Ye knowledge as soon as he came up, but took out a set of papers from the drawer.

He handed the papers to Song Ye, and said, "You do this set of papers."

Song Ye took it over and took a look. The paper was quite thick and covered every subject.

I'm afraid I can't finish writing a class.

Shao Zhu seemed to have guessed what Song Ye was thinking, and said, "Write slowly, don't rush, if you can't finish writing today, there will be tomorrow, until you finish writing. If you don't, you can leave it blank."

Song Ye nodded and agreed, "Oh."

"Okay, let's start." Shao Zhu spread his hands.

Song Ye nodded, and then began to write the paper.

To be honest, Song Ye hasn't written the questions seriously for a long time, and he can't understand many of the papers, but not completely, and he has some impressions.

In fact, Song Ye's background is not bad, after all, he was admitted to Haihui High School in a serious way. Although he was decadent in the middle for two years, it is not too bad.

It may be that this paper was to be handed over to Shao Zhu, so Song Ye was a little more serious, and edited some of the things he couldn't write. Until the end of the third quarter's evening self-study, he only finished one English paper and one Chinese paper.

As soon as the get out of class bell rang, Shao Zhu stood up and said, "Go home."

After finishing the last question, Song Ye put down his pen and nodded.

Before leaving, I didn't forget to take the paper.

On the second day, Song Ye was writing these papers even in class, anyway, he couldn't keep up with class now.

In this way, it was not until the evening self-study that Song Ye finished the paper and handed it to Shao Zhu.

Shao Zhu took the paper and looked at it casually, then put it away, and said to Song Ye, "Okay, you can go back to class first for this class."

Song Ye had no objection, and said "Yes".

Song Ye went back to the classroom first, and Shao Zhu followed him into the classroom, because this was his evening self-study.

When the class bell rang, Shao Zhu sat on the podium, took out Song Ye's set of papers, and started marking.

The reason why Song Ye was asked to do this set of papers was because he wanted to see where his current learning level was, and know where he had reached, so that he could formulate the next study plan, how to learn, and where to learn.

Song Ye sat in his seat, staring at Shao Zhu on the podium, because he saw Shao Zhu take out the set of papers he made, and wanted to see something from his expression.

But unfortunately, Shao Zhu's face was expressionless.

In fact, there is expression, very light, Shao Zhu's brows are stretched.

It's not because Song Ye's paper is so good, it's just not as bad as imagined.

How should I put it... Shao Zhu's finger tapped on the podium.

A little basic, not to the point of being hopeless. In the last half a year, I have studied hard, and it should be no problem to take the second exam.

"Ding bell bell..." The bell rang for the end of get out of class.

Shao Zhu tidied up the books in front of him, then stood up and said, "get out of class is over, Song Ye, come with me to the office."

Song Ye got up immediately and followed behind Shao Zhu.

Shao Zhu didn't speak aloud, and Song Ye didn't take the initiative to ask, the two of them were silent all the way.

After walking all the way to the office, Shao Zhu sat in his seat and even took a sip of tea.

Song Ye felt a little nervous, and kept observing the expression on Shao Zhu's face, trying to see what it was.

But unfortunately, nothing was seen.

After Shao Zhu took a few sips of tea, he said to Song Ye, "Sit."

Song Ye was nervous and didn't want to sit, but he moved a chair and sat down.

At this time, the class bell rang, there was no noise in the corridors outside, and few teachers in the office spoke, it was extremely quiet.

Song Ye became even more nervous, his heart was beating thumpingly.

Then I saw Shao Zhu take out the set of papers made by Song Ye, read it again, and finally gave it to Song Ye.

Song Ye flipped through and looked, all were bright red forks.

Song Ye couldn't help feeling hot and ashamed.

He did so many mistakes.

Sure enough, Shao Zhu said, "Your writing sucks."

Song Yexin sank down suddenly, but he still nodded and admitted, "Yeah."

It was bad, Shao Zhu was right, not even half right.

"However," Shao Zhufeng turned around and said, "There is still salvation, much better than I imagined."

Hearing these words, Song Ye raised his head again and looked at Shao Zhu.

With a slight smile in Shao Zhu's eyes, he said again, "At first, I thought that you could only go to a junior college, but now it seems that as long as you study hard, the second one will be fine."

Song Ye was a little surprised and asked, "Really?"

"Yes," Shao Zhu nodded, "but on the premise that you study carefully."

Song Ye nodded and said, "I will."

"Okay, I know what level you are at now. I will give you a study plan later, and you can follow it. Ask me for Chinese, don't you need to talk about it?" Shao Zhu said.

Song Ye nodded, Shao Zhu is the homeroom teacher and Chinese teacher.

"For other subjects, come to me too." Shao Zhu said again.

Song Ye was stunned for a moment, and the others are also looking for him?

Shao Zhu seemed to have heard the question in Song Ye's mind, and repeated affirmatively, "You heard me right, I'm also looking for other subjects, and I'll cover your studies. Of course I'm not here, you can ask other teachers."

"Is it okay?" Song Ye was a little uncertain.

Shao Zhu raised his eyebrows and asked back, "You think I can't do it?"

Song Ye shook his head, but he still had doubts in his heart.

I've never heard of a Chinese teacher taking over all subjects. Is there such a person?

Facts have proved that there are, Shao Zhu is.

He is a pervert.

Although Shao Zhu is a Chinese teacher, he is not bad in other subjects, so he can easily beat ordinary teachers.

He was the kind of good student who was the teacher's favorite and had a balanced development in all subjects when he was a student.

Shao Zhu had a bad temper when he was young, but he was really good at studying.

Song Ye's rebellion is a waste of studies, while Shao Zhu's is the opposite, he is studying hard.

Seeing the disbelieving expression on Song Ye's face, Shao Zhu didn't intend to explain, anyway, he would know when the time came.

However, it didn't have to be that time, Song Ye would know right away.

Because he does the questions, there are really many, many things he can't do.

If not, what should I do?

Ask Shao Zhu.

Besides Chinese, Song Ye tentatively asked some other subjects, but he didn't expect Shao Zhu's answers to be so logical that Song Ye couldn't even follow and understand.

Fuck, Shao Zhu is really awesome.

When doing something seriously, time always flies by so quickly. Song Ye felt that he hadn't done anything yet, and class was over after evening self-study.

Song Ye was a little reluctant to put down his pen, and continued writing despite the bell ringing after class.

Shao Zhu on the side didn't disturb him when he saw this, but waited quietly beside him, and even took out his mobile phone to play.

Five or ten minutes later, Song Ye finished writing the last question and put down the pen in his hand.

Song Ye raised his head, met Shao Zhu's gaze, and asked, "Have you finished writing?"

Song Ye nodded and agreed, "Yeah."

"Go home first, the papers will be approved tomorrow." Shao Zhu said.

Song Ye nodded, and tidied up the papers and books in front of him.

When the two walked out of the classroom together, Shao Zhu reached out and rubbed Song Ye's head, saying, "Come on, keep it up."

Song Ye reached out and scratched his hair, pursed his lips, and agreed, "Yeah."