Chapter 347 Target Century Middle School
When they got home, they were all shocked to see how dirty and torn their clothes were.
Is this a fight with someone?
There seem to be a lot of wounds on the face, some blue and some purple.
The maids came over and asked, "Young Master, did you get into a fight?"
"Did you win the fight?"
"Does it hurt?"
Several maids surrounded Hengheng with worried looks on their faces, and the butler also came over.
"Young Master, what happened?"
If Gu Fei was at home, he would definitely be heartbroken seeing Hengheng like this.
It's so infuriating that my own precious son was beaten like this.
Who would have thought that when Hengheng heard their worried questions, he crossed his arms and said smugly, "I won the fight today!"
"I'm going to beat up all those people that I particularly dislike!"
Song Tingxuan postponed all the meetings for him. Now it was past three o'clock and Song Tingxuan didn't want to go to the company anymore. He continued the unfinished meeting with them at home on the computer.
After hearing Hengheng's words, he walked over and hit him on the head with his hand.
"You're still here showing off during a gang fight."
"Hurry up and write the letter of guarantee and the letter of apology, because you have to perform them on top of the national flag tomorrow." After giving some instructions, Song Tingxuan went upstairs.
When Hengheng heard the 1,000-word letter of guarantee and apology, his smile instantly disappeared.
He is a top student, but he doesn't think about the guarantee letter because who knows if there will be another fight next time.
"Young Master, what's the matter?" asked the butler.
Hengheng looked at the housekeeper in front of him, who was wearing a tuxedo that was ironed without a wrinkle, and had wrinkles all over his face, and sighed and said, "I don't want to write a guarantee letter. After all, I can't guarantee that I won't fight during the six years of elementary school."
The letter of apology was fine, he had written that before.
When the maid next to him heard this, she immediately gave him a plan: "Do you promise not to fight in the future?"
“You can write something else.”
"Anyway, as long as we don't promise not to fight in the next six years, it's fine." The maid touched his head and said, "The guarantee I wrote when I was a child was like this."
"So you used to write often?" The maid next to her heard her say this and asked in a teasing manner.
"It's a must."
After chatting with them for a few sentences, Hengheng went back to the room. He took out a grid notebook, put it on the table, and began to think about how to write this 1,000-word letter of guarantee.
Not only he had to write, but other children had to write too.
Having no idea what to do, Heng Heng took out his electronic watch and called Xiao Wan.
The call was answered quickly.
"Xiao Song, have you written a letter of guarantee?" Xiao Wan asked quickly after the call was connected.
He sighed and said, "No, I can't write at all."
"Your Chinese is better than mine, so I wanted to ask you how to write it." This was the reason why Hengheng called Xiao Wan.
Xiao Wan is very good at Chinese, but Heng Heng is a little worse than him.
Hearing what Hengheng said, Xiao Wan sighed deeply, "My Chinese is a little better, but that doesn't mean I can write a guarantee letter!"
After the two of them talked for a while, there was no result and they had to hang up. They then called the other three people one by one.
Only Xiao Yue wrote it, and it was his brother who helped him write it.
"I'm so jealous. Please take a picture and show it to me." Humph, now I need a template to look at.
After reading Xiao Yue's letter of guarantee, Heng Heng immediately got an inspiration and started writing with a pen.
After about an hour, the 1,000-word letter of guarantee was ready, and then it was time to write the self-review.
It was past five o'clock when he finished writing these two documents. He put down his pen and looked at the desk which was filled with his own handwriting.
"Huh - I'm finally done." He threw the pen into the pen holder beside him, and his tense spirit relaxed after finishing it.
After sitting for a while, he stood up and walked out, rubbing his wrist which was sore from writing.
As soon as I walked downstairs, I saw my father holding a cup in his hand. There was something dark in it, which must be coffee.
Hengheng saw this and said, "Dad, drink less coffee. It's not good for your health."
"If you are tired, go to sleep. If you have anything to do, leave it to others to do."
Hearing his son's concern, Song Tingxuan felt warm in his heart. He took a sip of coffee without sugar, and the bitterness of the coffee spread in his mouth.
Bitterness all over the taste buds.
However, Song Tingxuan drank it with gusto. He didn't feel it was bitter at all, but only felt a hint of sweetness.
Because he was used to it, he had been drinking espresso directly to stay awake over the years, and naturally he didn't feel the bitterness after drinking too much.
Zeng Hengheng didn't want to go find some water to drink, so he just took Song Tingxuan's cup of coffee and took a big gulp, which made him cry because of the bitterness.
After that, he saw that there was black coffee in his father's cup, and he poured it out without saying a word.
So you don’t have to drink it again.
"Dad, be obedient!" Hengheng said as he walked up to him, raised his hand to grab the cup from his hand and poured it out.
I washed his cup, filled it with boiled water, and handed it to him, saying, "Drink this!"
"Thank you." Song Tingxuan drank the tasteless boiled water with a faint smile on his face.
It was almost six o'clock when Gu Fei came back.
She returned home exhausted, dropped her bag, took off her shoes, walked in and fell directly onto the sofa.
"Mom, welcome home!" Hengheng shouted enthusiastically, "It's almost time to eat, go wash your hands!"
"Okay..." Gu Fei got up and yawned, with crocodile tears overflowing from the corners of his eyes. However, when he saw Heng Heng with a wound on his face, he immediately walked up to him.
"What happened?"
"You got into a fight again?"
"Does it hurt?"
Gu Fei asked very nervously.
Seeing his mother's nervous face, Heng Heng said with a smile: "I'm fine, I just got into a group fight today, and we won!"
"Don't do such dangerous things in the future. You have to think about your own safety." Gu Fei was still worried, and he grabbed his shoulders with both hands and warned him seriously.
"I'll try my best." Hengheng said and quickly changed the subject, "Mom, let's go eat."
"OK."
The next day, the national flag was raised on Mondays, but they had a serious fight yesterday.
The school leaders called all the students to gather in the playground in the morning.
"Today we are gathered together mainly for two reasons. First, something particularly bad happened in school yesterday. Ten students from Grade 1, Class 1, had a group fight in the school backyard. They had no regard for the school rules."
"The school is reporting the names of the ten students who were involved in the fight."
"Second, let the ten of them read the apology and guarantee they wrote yesterday on the podium, and let all the students in the school supervise them!"
The students were called up one by one. They all had different injuries on their faces and were covered with Band-Aids, which looked a bit funny.
The one at the bottom was Hengheng, who walked up to the podium holding a self-criticism and letter of guarantee he had written.
He looked at the students in the audience, cleared his throat in a very stylish manner, and began to speak into the microphone, "Good morning, students. First of all, I feel very honored to be standing here. I would like to thank all the teachers, school leaders, and my parents."
After listening to Humhum's opening remarks, the leaders' faces turned pale.
This does not mean the slightest repentance.
They couldn't believe that a top student in the grade didn't know the meaning of this opening statement.
Hengheng looked at his manuscript and continued, "Yesterday, my friend was bullied, so my brothers and I stepped forward to protect her. This saved her from being bullied, and I feel very happy. Because my friends and I protected a girl, I will definitely become a man of my stature when I grow up."
“…”
"Finally, if time could go back to that time, I think I would still fight. After all, I don't want my friend to get hurt." After reading the last sentence, Hengheng raised his hand and touched his throat. He had said too much and felt a little thirsty.
After Hengheng finished reading the letter of apology, all the leaders sitting behind him were so angry that their faces turned black.
That's what he said!
There was applause from the audience, and everyone clapped their hands.
"I knew that Xiao Song's self-criticism was extraordinary." Tang Jiang held the self-criticism letter that his father helped write and looked at Hengheng on the stage and said with a smile.
"That's right." Xiao Yue, who was standing next to him, also looked at Heng Heng on the stage and said, "That guy doesn't know how to write this kind of thing well."
"Hahaha, that's true." Kobayashi laughed.
Although Xiao Wan next to him didn't say anything, he kept nodding in agreement.
These little kids will cause a lot of trouble to the school in the next few years.
But studying well and getting good grades is a real headache for the school.
The feud between them and Yu Zhou also began at this time.
Hengheng looked at his letter of guarantee, cleared his throat, and was about to continue speaking when he was interrupted by the leader, "Okay, go down."
So you mean there’s no need to talk about it?
Hengheng didn't think much about it and immediately took his things and walked away. It was better not to say anything to save time.
"Xiao Song, you are so bold!" Tang Jiang patted his shoulder and said with a smile.
"Tsk, what are you afraid to say?"
The class teacher's face was not very good. Seeing that they did not show any remorse, she came over and said solemnly: "Don't take fighting as an honor. If you win, you will go to the police station. If you lose, you will go to the hospital. If there is any conflict, don't fight if you can."
Looking at these ten students, the head teacher felt more tired than ever before.
"Everyone in the family is a well-known figure. If there is a fight in the future, your parents will not know how to deal with it if they meet somewhere else."
"Did you know?"
"Got it," they shouted collectively.
But they all thought in their hearts, next time I hit them, I just don’t have to hit them in the face.
The leader talked a lot before finally letting them go.
They met again when they went to the toilet.
Several people were standing with their swords drawn, looking like they could start fighting at any time.
The people around them also noticed it and looked at them.
In the end, both sides just snorted and left. The head teacher also saw it, and he knew that they would still fight behind their backs even after this.
We must find a way to make them give up the idea of fighting.
When they arrived at the classroom, the head teacher brought them out separately.
"Whether you still want to fight or something, your first priority now must be studying. How dare you fight when your grades are so poor?"
As soon as these words were spoken, Hengheng and Xiaowan immediately refuted.
"I am first in the whole grade, and I am second in the whole grade."
Xiao Yue and Xiao Lin next to them also said: "I am in the top ten of the whole grade. I am fifth in the whole grade."
Tang Jiang snorted and said, "Although I am a little worse than them, I am also ranked eleventh in the whole grade."
After saying this, she immediately added: "Don't worry, I will catch up with you."
Those fighting here are all those with good grades, while on the other side, the grades are unexpectedly not good enough.
The head teacher continued, "Does Century Middle School know about this?"
"This school is the top middle school in B City. You still want to fight, right? I'll set a goal for you. Whoever can get in wins." Fearing that they might use their power to get in through the back door, the head teacher added, "You must rely on your own strength."
"If you can't even get into this middle school, there's nothing big about winning the fight." After saying this, he let them go back to the classroom.
These six or seven-year-old children still listened to their class teacher very much. Although they wanted to fight, they changed their goals after hearing what she said.
"Just wait, we will definitely get in in five years!" Yu Zhou said this and took the lead into the classroom. After returning, they began to study seriously.
The performance of these five people was neither good nor bad, and was much worse than that of Hengheng and the others.
Afterwards, because Yu Zhou and Heng Heng wanted to win, they all rolled up, which gradually led the students in the class to roll up as well.
After school, Heng Heng said to Song Tingxuan in a serious tone while eating: "Dad, please teach me Mathematical Olympiad."
What inspired him to actually beg to learn Olympiad mathematics?
Xu Hai said at the side: "You fought so hard that you wanted to learn Mathematical Olympiad. That's pretty amazing."
"Five years later, I must go to Century Middle School!" Hengheng stated his goal.
"What's going on?" Song Tingxuan was also a little confused.
Hengheng told them what the teacher said today, which made them feel a little amused.
Their class teacher is quite capable. He uses the children's unwillingness to admit defeat to motivate them to study hard.
"Okay, I'll teach you."
Time flies, and in the blink of an eye it is winter vacation, and soon it will be the New Year.
He Ranshu packed her luggage and went home these few days, and Xu Hai made an appointment with her to visit her house in a few days.
Because we had made an appointment at the hospital before, I would go to He Ranshu's house to meet his parents during the Chinese New Year.
Xu Hai also wanted to marry He Ranshu as soon as possible.
"Remember to let me know you're safe when you get off the plane."
"Be careful when taking a taxi, and don't take a black car."
"If you have a lot of luggage, ask your brother to come out and help you carry it."
Xu Hai was chattering beside her like an old mother.
He Ranshu was listening attentively beside him and didn't feel annoyed at all.
"I understand. I will pay attention to it." He Ranshu nodded and kept his words in mind.
Xu Hai looked left and right, reached out and held He Ranshu's head and kissed her hard on the mouth.
"Go ahead. I'll miss you."
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