Chapter 37 Admission Ticket Torn (14)
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The winter vacation for high school seniors is short and ends quickly.
Chen Hesong threw himself back into intensive study.
Xie Chao came over every evening to walk the dog, and the two of them strolled together in the nearby park.
That evening, Xie Chao was holding the little yellow dog and waiting for Chen Hesong to come out at the school gate.
He didn't wait for Chen Hesong, but waited for He Yu instead.
He Yu became much more restrained because he was punished, and his group of little followers no longer followed him.
He carried his schoolbag in one hand and walked out of the school with the students who were leaving school.
He seemed to see Xie Chao and paused.
He Yu bullied many students, such as Chen Hesong, Xie Chao, and other classmates.
He made them run errands for him, and with his little followers he mocked them over trivial matters, kicked their stools, and knocked over their books.
He didn't take these things to heart at all.
Until last semester, Zhu Qingchen and Chen Hesong teamed up to send him to the police station, and the school used him as an example.
From then on, those who were bullied by him would report to the teacher or to the police station.
In fact, he still doesn't know what he did wrong. It's just a trivial matter. How can this be considered bullying? Why do teachers and police always make a fuss about it?
However, he still had some impression of Xie Chao, who confronted him head-on with a fruit knife.
He was the only one who dared to pick up a knife and fight him to death.
At this time, Xie Chao seemed to have seen him as well.
The moment he saw him, the fear of being bullied in the past surged into his heart. Xie Chao couldn't help but tremble and took a step back.
It just so happened that today, his psychiatrist came with him.
The psychiatrist asked in a low voice: "Should we go back? It's okay, I'm here with you, you can go back if you want, or we can go to the car and wait for Hesong first."
Xie Chao hesitated for a moment and nodded: "Okay, let's get in the car."
Just as Xie Chao was about to turn around and leave, the next second, He Yu turned his head away, pretending not to see him, quickened his pace, and went around from the other side.
Xie Chao frowned and suddenly understood something.
"He's afraid of me." Xie Chao turned around and looked at the psychologist with a surprised expression, "He's afraid of me!"
He Yu was indeed afraid of him.
He was afraid that Xie Chao would take out the fruit knife and stab him again. He knew that Xie Chao had dropped out of school and had a mental illness.
He bullied Chen Hesong in the past because he knew that Chen Hesong would not resist, and even if he did, someone would help suppress him.
But now, facing Xie Chao, who once waved a fruit knife at him, he didn't even dare to get close.
Xie Chao did not retreat again. Instead, He Yu quickened his pace, got into the car quickly, and asked the driver to drive away.
Xie Chao couldn't help laughing and said to the psychiatrist again: "He's afraid of me!"
Not long after, Chen Hesong also came out.
The two went to a nearby park to walk their dog, and the psychologist followed from a distance.
Xie Chao said calmly: "I just met He Yu."
Chen Hesong was a little nervous: "Did he bully you?"
"No." Xie Chao said with a smile, "He pretended not to see me and ran away."
Chen Hesong paused.
Xie Chao said: "He is not powerful at all, he is just a paper tiger, bullying the weak and afraid of the strong. I just used a fruit knife to make such a small cut on his arm, and he was scared. He is very afraid of death."
"It's not that he doesn't know. He knows it very well. He knows that being beaten hurts. He also knows
He knew that the person being bullied might die, and he did it on purpose, because he enjoyed the feeling of bullying.
The bully who had troubled him for so many years was nothing more than this.
Xie Chao suddenly felt refreshed: "You should have used the knife to fight him earlier. You had so many chances."
Chen Hesong smiled and nodded: "Yeah."
On the other side, He Yu returned home, threw his schoolbag on the sofa, and shouted into the dining room with a ferocious expression: "Dad, I saw Xie Chao today, the one who stabbed me with a knife last time."
He yelled, "Why didn't you sue Xie Chao at the time? Why didn't you put him in jail for a dozen years and then find a few other prisoners to kill him in jail? Now I have to avoid him."
Mother Chen put the food on the table and walked out of the restaurant: "Xiao Yu, your father is not here today. He is out discussing business."
Mother Chen smiled and said, "Xiao Yu, did you meet Xie Chao? You weren't hurt, were you?"
He Yu had a sinister look on his face, venting his anger on Chen's mother: "No, luckily I was smart and ran fast. I wonder if he had another knife in his arms."
He kicked the coffee table hard. "His family doesn't have any background. They put him in jail a year ago. They found a few people to beat him up in jail. It doesn't matter if they beat him to death. Bullying, bullying, I will fucking bully him to death in jail."
"Why didn't you sue him then? Now that he's out there, how can we deal with him?"
Chen's mother explained, "Your father went to look for connections at that time, but everyone said that he only stabbed your arm and didn't cause you serious harm, so there was no way to really sue him. Even if he was sued, he couldn't go to jail. Xiaoyu, calm down, wash your hands and eat."
Chen's mother warned him: "Don't say this in front of your father. He's been upset lately."
The family business has not been very good recently, and several orders have been snatched away. He's father attributed all of this to the fact that He Yu had been to the police station and brought shame to their family.
He Yu sat down at the table. Mother Chen served him some food, looked at him flatteringly, and asked softly, "Xiao Yu, how is Xiao Song doing in school recently?"
If He's father was at home, Chen's mother would never dare to mention Chen Hesong.
He Yu calmed down and said, "Brother is doing well in school. He got first place in this exam again."
Mother Chen seemed proud of it and smiled: "That's good."
He Yu added: "Auntie, you really want to meet me, right?"
"Well." Mother Chen paused, a little embarrassed, "But your father doesn't let us mention Xiao Song, and that Teacher Zhu..."
"There is always a way. Teacher Zhu is not related to my brother, and she can't watch him all the time. Auntie is my brother's biological mother. I will help auntie keep an eye on my brother's affairs at school. If there is a chance to meet my brother, I will inform auntie as soon as possible."
"good."
He Yu's few words made Chen's mother smile happily.
*
The days go by.
After the 100-day oath-taking ceremony, Zhu Qingchen took a countdown sign, placed it in the classroom, and turned a page every day.
Finally, it’s the last five days.
After class that day, Zhu Qingchen returned to the office with his thermos and textbooks.
In the office, the teachers were discussing going to the temple on the next mountain to worship Buddha on the weekend, and they were chatting enthusiastically.
This is a reserved program for the annual college entrance examination in the school. The senior teachers bring some snacks and go to the temple on the mountain to worship. After the worship, they bring the snacks back and share them with the students to eat and share the joy.
"Don't buy chocolate. It's so hot now. It will melt if you bring it here."
"Just buy a big bag of fruit candy. They're sold in supermarkets outside."
Zhu Qingchen held the thermos cup, sipped it, and joined them: "I like to eat Want Want snow cakes, and buy a big bag of Want Want snow cakes."
Teacher Gao reminded him: "Each class has a budget of only 200 yuan. We have to pay for the excess ourselves."
Zhu Qingchen nodded: "Okay, I'll pay!"
Teacher Gao frowned and turned to look at the thermos in his hand.
Zhu Qingchen felt something was not right and quickly closed the lid.
But Teacher Gao has already seen it.
"You put the milk tea into the thermos and brought it to class to drink?"
"No, what milk tea? I don't know at all." Zhu Qingchen smiled foolishly, without wiping the milk tea from the corner of his mouth.
After school in the evening, Zhu Qingchen and Teacher Gao went to a nearby supermarket to shop.
Zhu Qingchen pushed the cart and loaded things into it.
"Two big bags of Want Want Snow Cakes!"
"Want Want Milk Candy, give me a big bag!"
"Suck it, give me a big box!"
The supermarket salesperson kindly reminded them: "If you are buying goods from a small store, you can go to the market outside to find wholesalers, instead of buying them in the supermarket. Wholesale is cheaper."
Teacher Gao looked at Zhu Qingchen, who was holding a whole box of cigarettes and looking at him eagerly.
At the end of the supermarket shelf, a three-year-old baby was holding onto his baby and refused to let go: "Please, Daddy, I want it!"
Teacher Gao said to the "three-year-old baby" Zhu Qingchen: "This has a green apple flavor and the packaging is green. It's not very festive to give it to students."
It seems to make sense.
Zhu Qingchen reluctantly put it back.
The next morning, Teacher Gao drove to the school gate, and Zhu Qingchen got in the car, holding red Want Want snow cakes and Want Want milk candy in his hands.
The other teachers were all present, and Teacher Gao waved his hand: "Let's go!"
Led by the oldest teacher, Mr. Gao, the convoy slowly set off.
After an hour's drive, Zhu Qingchen followed a group of teachers to the mountain.
This is a Confucius Temple. Although they arrived early, other parents arrived earlier.
It was only eight o'clock, and the Confucius Temple was already crowded with people.
The system sighed, "There were still few people in ancient times. If it's the same as the first small world, you won't be able to get the first incense. You'll have to queue up with hundreds of people."
"Besides, the teachers here are kind and have agreed to come with you. Otherwise, you would have to ride your electric donkey until the battery ran out and you wouldn't have gotten there. If they were all like the old school officials, chasing after you, you would have definitely sat on the ground and stamped your feet and cried."
Zhu Qingchen said stubbornly: "Have I ever done such a thing? Why don't I remember it?"
"I'll show you the replay when I get back."
Teacher Gao parked the car and Zhu Qingchen took down all the prepared things.
The group waited in line for a while before finally entering the main hall.
Zhu Qingchen placed the Wangwang series of offerings on the table and pasted red paper on them. Teacher Gao lit up the incense and candles and distributed them to other teachers.
A dozen teachers stood in line and bowed under the leadership of the most experienced teacher, Mr. Gao.
They waited for about two or three minutes, until Confucius had finished enjoying his Wangwang, and then they took the tribute away.
There are people asking for fortune outside the temple. In order to calm the mood of the candidates and their parents, the fortune sticks in the box are all good.
Zhu Qingchen also drew a lot and a piece of red silk.
He wrote a line of words on the red silk:
Use the pen to cut through the vulgarity and melodrama.
Students all over the world have access to education.
Zhu Qingchen tied the lottery sticks on the red silk, stood under the big tree in front of the temple, clasped his hands together, and made a pious wish.
Make a good wish, Zhu Qingchen will tiptoe
He raised his foot and threw the red silk upward with force.
The small ball of light followed the red silk, waving its small screen hard to create wind and make the red silk fly higher.
The branches of the tree swayed slightly. Zhu Qingchen closed his eyelids, took a look, and confirmed that the red silk was firmly hung on the highest branch. Then he put his hands together and made the wish again seriously.
There are too many tourists and the temple does not provide vegetarian meals.
It was almost noon and they were about to go down the mountain.
After having lunch at a restaurant at the foot of the mountain, Zhu Qingchen returned to the city. He sat in the passenger seat, propped up his head, and looked at the scenery outside the window.
Teacher Gao was puzzled: "What's wrong with you? You seem depressed since you came out of Confucius Temple. What are you thinking about?"
Zhu Qingchen turned around and asked Teacher Gao: "Do you think Confucius can speak English?"
"..." Teacher Gao was stumped by the question, "This..."
"He probably won't." Zhu Qingchen sighed and thought seriously, "What should I do?"
"this……"
Zhu Qingchen picked up his phone, searched the map, and then sent a message in the group.
【Teachers! Major event! Confucius does not know English! 】
[There is a church ahead! Let’s go! Let’s go!]
But then other problems arose.
Zhu Qingchen asked again: "Teacher Gao, do you think God likes to eat Want Want Snow Cakes?"
Teacher Gao held the steering wheel firmly with both hands, trying not to lose his composure: "I don't know either..."
“Do we need to pay tribute to God? If we let him eat the Want Want Snow Cake that Confucius ate, would he be angry?”
"Don't ask me anymore. I don't know either."
Zhu Qingchen went to the Confucius Temple in the morning, went to church in the afternoon, and returned home in the evening. He used the copper coins he bought from the street stall to tell a few fortunes.
The whole day was packed with activities and everything was ready! We can definitely do it!
*
The next day was Monday.
During the morning reading class, Zhu Qingchen came to the class carrying large and small bags of offerings that were blessed.
The students' eyes lit up just at the sight of the food.
Zhu Qingchen said confidently: "Yesterday, I went to the Confucius Temple with other teachers to worship. In order to prevent Confucius from not knowing English, I also went to the church."
The students couldn't help laughing.
"Students in the first row, come and distribute them. One packet per person. Eat them now. Don't save them for the college entrance exam. The weather is hot recently. If they leak or go bad, you'll have diarrhea if you eat them."
The students were happily distributing snacks. Zhu Qingchen walked to the countdown sign and turned a page.
The last three days.
Zhu Qingchen walked back to the podium and gave them a few words of advice while they were eating snacks.
"Your admission tickets have also arrived. I will send them to you later. Just check which examination room you are in and hand them in again."
"I'm afraid you might lose it, so I'll give it to you when you go to the exam center the day after tomorrow. There are plastic bags for sale at the school gate, go buy one and put your admission ticket in it, don't lose it."
Zhu Qingchen glanced at Chen Hesong.
Chen Hesong gently tore open the package and ate the snow cake while memorizing the English words and phrases in the small notebook.
Zhu Qingchen cleared his throat and knocked on the podium: "What I am going to say now is also very important to you, so you must listen carefully."
Chen Hesong closed the notebook, raised his head and looked at Zhu Qingchen seriously.
The other students’ families attach great importance to the college entrance examination and cooperate with the school’s work, so Zhu Qingchen is not too worried.
Zhu Qingchen was still worried about him.
In the previous small world, he took all precautions, but still couldn't prevent the "automatic repair of the plot", and Pei Xuan finally entered Prince Jing's Mansion.
Fortunately, nothing serious happened in the end.
This time Zhu Qingchen was particularly careful and asked the system, but the system had no idea when the "automatic plot repair" would occur.
But according to the original plot, Chen Hesong could not take the college entrance examination or go to university.
According to Zhu Qingchen's speculation, the He family will definitely cause trouble before Chen Hesong takes the college entrance examination.
So Zhu Qingchen also needs to be prepared.
It is not only about preventing crises, but also about telling Chen Hesong what he should do if an unavoidable accident really occurs.
Zhu Qingchen glanced at the other students below, who were sitting upright.
"Students who live in the dormitory and whose examination venue is not in the school can contact their parents to pick them up, or they can report their names to the class monitor and a volunteer car will pick them up."
"Students who are greedy should hold back these days and not go out to eat messy food. Try to eat in the cafeteria or at home and wait until after the college entrance examination before going out to eat."
"After you get home, tell your family members to eat as usual. Don't think that since you have finally taken the college entrance examination, you should try some new delicacies. If your stomach can't handle it, it will be a waste of time."
"I'm also following your diet. I haven't had milk tea for several days."
They listened attentively, and Zhu Qingchen suddenly said, "Now let's start asking questions!"
The students sat up straighter.
"Zhang Xingxing, if there's a traffic jam on the road and you're about to be late, what should you do?"
Zhang Xingxing stood up and said, "Get off the car immediately and ask the policeman on the motorcycle for help."
"Okay, what else?"
"And..." Zhang Xingxing hesitated for a moment, "Call Teacher Zhu and ask him to pick me up in his pink electric scooter."
"...Sit down." Zhu Qingchen nodded. "Reserve time for the journey and don't be late. You can call me, but don't count on my electric scooter. It doesn't go fast. It's better to ask the traffic police for help."
Zhu Qingchen continued to ask: "Li Ye, if during the exam, the person sitting in front of you suddenly goes crazy, turns around and tears up your answer sheet, what should you do?"
Li Ye stood up and clenched his fists: "Go up and tear up his answer sheet! Then beat him up! He is tired of living for daring to touch my answer sheet!"
Zhu Qingchen choked up: "No."
"I turned around and tore up the answer sheet of the person sitting behind me! I can't take the test, so no one else can!"
"wrong!"
"I ran out and hugged my mom and cried. My grades weren't good anyway, so now I had an excuse."
Zhu Qingchen:?
"Sit down."
"The correct thing to do is to pick up the answer sheet immediately and continue answering the questions. The invigilator will take the student out, and after the test, he will give you a new answer sheet and ask you to copy down everything you have written."
"Once you copy it down, you can't make any changes. So don't panic, calm down and continue answering the questions."
Zhu Qingchen's eyes fell on Chen Hesong: "Chen Hesong, if before the exam, you suddenly find that your admission ticket or ID card is missing or torn up by someone, what should you do?"
Chen Hesong stood up obediently and thought for a moment: "I will go back the same way to find it."
"What if the exam is about to start and there is no time to look for it?"
"Then report to the teacher."
"What if the teacher is in another examination room and can't get there in a short while?"
"Well...report to the invigilator."
"Well, what else?"
"Report to the police and ask them to help. I don't know anything else." Chen Hesong shook his head. "I will keep my admission ticket and ID card safe."
The other students weren't quite sure either.
Before the exam, the teacher repeatedly emphasized not to lose the admission ticket, but few people told them what to do if the admission ticket was really lost.
Zhu Qingchen said seriously: "If you lose your admission ticket, you should notify me immediately and report it to the police."
"If you are running out of time and I am not in the examination room where you are and cannot get there in time, please go find a teacher you know immediately. As long as a teacher can prove your identity and prove that you are a student of our school and are taking the exam in this examination room, you can go in first to take the exam."
"Wait until the exam is over, then come out and apply for a new ID. Admission ticket is important, but you can still take the exam without it. If you lose or damage it, don't panic, just take the exam as usual."
When Zhu Qingchen said this, he looked at Chen Hesong several times.
Chen Hesong listened and nodded seriously.
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