Ye Cheng stood in the office as punishment, eagerly awaiting his older sister's arrival.
But he waited and waited, but his sister did not arrive, and his eyes darkened.
My sister isn't not coming, is she?
He made this guess, and at the same time, he wanted nothing more than to slap the homeroom teacher.
You have to call your parents over such a small thing? People would think you care a lot about your students!
A rich man's sycophantic teacher can only make things difficult for ordinary people like them who have no power.
The reason he causes trouble at school is most likely because this teacher is targeting him.
However, the teacher's words were always more convincing than his own. His parents never believed what he said, and only thought that the teacher's words were the truth.
He considered dropping out of school, but his parents and sister disagreed. However, given his current state of distress, he didn't think he could achieve any good results in the future.
His parents spent a lot of money to send him to this private school, and it could even be said that they abandoned his older sister, who already had good grades. He felt very sorry for his sister.
There is inequality between people. His parents' favoritism made him much luckier than his sister in some ways. At least he could study in a regular high school, while his sister could only go to a vocational school.
He disagreed with his parents' decision, but he was the one who was favored. He tried to dissuade his parents, but their preference for sons made them refuse him outright.
Their suppressed love made him very uncomfortable, and he was even more heartbroken by his sister's plight.
When he was little, his parents would always secretly give him nice things, which he would then share with his older sister. His sister was very kind to him, and he was closer to her than to his parents.
The siblings had a very good relationship. The older sister was very beautiful. He thought about how dazzling she would be if she were born into a wealthy family, but alas, things are unpredictable.
Their family is just an ordinary one. As they have rural household registration, it is even more difficult for them to attend a public school without connections.
Private school tuition is expensive, and the input and output are completely disproportionate.
He gazed expectantly at the moon outside the window, hoping his sister would arrive soon.
...
The entrance to a certain high school.
Bai Ye parked his electric scooter and planned to go inside with Ye Qingcheng.
This is a private school. Bai Ye himself graduated from a private school. There are a lot of rules and regulations there, so you definitely wouldn't be able to get in. You would have to call a teacher before the security guard would let you in.
As expected, she was stopped at the gate and had no choice but to call her homeroom teacher.
After some maneuvering, the security guard finally let them in.
It's almost nine o'clock, and the school's evening self-study session is about to end.
The two hurried to the teaching building and found the homeroom teacher's office.
As soon as Bai Ye pushed open the door, he noticed several gazes directed his way.
They are all teachers from our school.
They turned their gaze towards it, hoping to find some amusement.
Ye Qingcheng felt a little embarrassed. This wasn't her first time here; after all, her younger brother had gotten into a lot of trouble, and she was practically a regular at the office.
I became a familiar face to all these teachers.
Bai Ye knew that Ye Qingcheng would inevitably feel flustered when looked at like that, because she was a little socially anxious.
Despite being talkative and sharp-tongued when she's with Bai Ye, she actually dislikes crowded places and always appears aloof to outsiders.
Bai Ye took Ye Qingcheng's small hand, smiled at her, and then walked towards the boy who was staring wide-eyed in disbelief in front of the desk.
Ye Qingcheng felt a little more at ease and let her hold on.
The office was full of teachers, and the only boy who looked like a high school student was undoubtedly Ye Qingcheng's younger brother.
Ye Cheng initially felt liberated upon seeing his sister appear, but upon seeing the boy behind her, he instantly plummeted from heaven to hell.
Who is he? My sister's boyfriend?
Impossible! Absolutely impossible!
He couldn't believe it.
...
The middle-aged teacher wearing glasses began to rant: "This isn't the first time he's talked back in class. As his older sister, can't you do something about him? Don't you have any basic manners? Don't you know that it's a student's duty not to talk back to the teacher?"
Ye Qingcheng apologized from the side: "I'm sorry, teacher, it was Chengcheng's fault. He shouldn't have talked back to you."
The middle-aged teacher sneered, "This isn't your first time here. Anyone can say nice things. Have you seen him change even a little bit?"
(The author personally experienced this in high school, though it wasn't me. At the time, the incident caused quite a stir at the school, and I ran to the office to watch the drama after class.)
I saw a teacher going on a rampage. This teacher taught me physics for a whole semester and got yelled at half to death. This teacher is known at the school for liking to scold students for having no basic manners and calling parents at the drop of a hat, but he has pretty strong connections, being a relative of the principal.
The student couldn't hold back and started hitting him. Seeing his bruised and swollen face during physics class made me want to laugh.
Ye Qingcheng fell silent. This wasn't the first time her younger brother had been called to the parents' office for this matter.
She knew the whole story. The teacher was mean and sarcastic, and during class she would make sarcastic remarks about her brother in various ways. Her brother couldn't stand it and retorted a few times.
However, this is a private school, so any problems that arise are basically the students' fault.
(When I was in junior high school, there was a teacher at my school. A parent entrusted her child to him for tutoring. This teacher sexually harassed the student and even sexually assaulted her. He also gave her five yuan to keep quiet, which caused the girl to develop depression. Later, the girl reported the incident to the police.)
However, because we had some connections with the school's board of directors, they managed to suppress the matter. After all, it would have a negative impact, leading to fewer students and less revenue for them.
The teacher was dismissed, but did not leave the school; he continued to work as a cleaner at the school.
It's pretty unbelievable. There's a Bagua (Eight Trigrams) formation in the middle of the teaching building. Apparently, someone jumped to their death and was then trapped under the pressure of the Bagua formation, so they set it up to ward off evil spirits or something. I don't know if it's true or not.
"This is the last time. If this happens again, go and withdraw from school. This kind of student won't have any future when they grow up. Keeping them around will only harm society."
Ye Qingcheng pulled Ye Cheng down to admit his mistake.
Bai Ye sighed inwardly. He was just an outsider and shouldn't interfere in this matter, but seeing Ye Qingcheng's humble and submissive manner really annoyed him!
(I have no emotional attachment to the teaching profession. After all, every industry has its corrupt officials; I just had bad luck in encountering them all.)
Our school has elementary, middle and high schools. My middle school homeroom teacher told me when I was filling out my college application that with my grades, I could only apply to the high school section of this school.
Other regular high schools said my grades weren't good enough and wouldn't let me apply to other schools first, only to their high school divisions, saying that admissions were based on a sequential process, to avoid not even being able to get into a high school division.
I still remember the disdain on his face at the time. In the end, he got into the second-best public school in the county, which he could have easily gotten into, but he couldn't because of his choice of major.
Then there are my parents who care about me extremely much, and they believe whatever the teacher says without ever arguing.
The tuition for high school is over 20,000 yuan per year, while for public schools it is 5,000 to 6,000 yuan per year.
I think back to when I almost wanted to be a teacher. After all, my family had just bought a house, our financial situation wasn't good, and we still had to take out a loan for my schooling.
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