Chapter 58 Examination
Xiao Yangshuo's feet suddenly slipped and he almost fell.
He was startled and looked embarrassed, thinking to himself: Can he have a little privacy? ?
No, we must not let these bastards discuss this topic in the group.
So he quickly steadied himself and shouted loudly, "Class!" There was an unquestionable majesty in his voice.
"Stand up!" With the loud shout of the monitor, the students stood up in unison.
"Hello, teacher!" the students shouted in unison, their voices loud and uniform.
"Hello, students. Please take a seat." Xiao Yangshuo responded, his tone slightly softened.
After everyone sat down, Xiao Yangshuo didn't give the students a chance to breathe. He quickly took out a set of papers from his bag and said, "Today is the monthly exam. Hand out the papers. Everyone, do your best." As he spoke, he handed the papers to the students in the front row and asked them to pass them to the back.
Mo Xingchen, the troublemaker, immediately took the lead in complaining: "Hey, another exam! It doesn't matter whether we take the exam or not. We're all at the bottom anyway. What's the point of taking the exam?" As he spoke, he leaned back with an impatient look on his face.
Yu Bohan also joined in: "That's right! Teacher, I will just hand in a blank paper for the exam since I don't know it anyway." As he spoke, he deliberately threw his pen on the table, making a "bang" sound.
The others were also in low spirits; some were lying on the table, some were whispering to each other, and looked like they didn't care at all about the exam. Even Lu Yuxing, Fang Lian and others spread their hands and showed indifferent expressions on their faces, as if the exam had nothing to do with them.
Wang Lingsong also said: "Teacher, we are not good at studying, so there is no need for us to take exams!" There was a hint of helplessness and self-abandonment in his voice.
Xiao Yangshuo looked at this group of students and felt very disappointed with them. He wanted to teach these kids well, but they all gave up on themselves, which made him feel very embarrassed. His eyes revealed a hint of helplessness and disappointment, and he thought to himself: When will these kids grow up?
Xiao Yangshuo placed his last hope on Yang Mian. He looked at Yang Mian and asked expectantly, "Yang Mian, what do you think about the exam for Class 13?" His eyes were full of trust, as if he was expecting Yang Mian to give him some different answers.
Yang Mian stood up slowly, glanced at the classmates with a determined gaze, and then said calmly: "Everyone has his or her own strengths. Not being good at studying does not mean that a person has moral problems. In fact, every student in our class is very smart, but no one puts their energy into studying. I believe that everyone in our class will be an elite in the future as long as we are willing to work hard." Her voice was crisp and pleasant, yet full of power, as if it had a magical power that could inspire people.
After hearing this, Fang Lian said disapprovingly: "Yang Mian, stop flattering us. Don't we know our own worth?" As she spoke, she shook her head with a wry smile on her face.
"I'm not flattering you. You have to learn to believe in yourself, be your own light, and take charge of your own life. Don't let anyone have the opportunity to bully you or dictate your actions." Yang Mian's tone became more determined, with a confident look in his eyes. Her words were like a torch, igniting hope in the hearts of her classmates.
Yang Mian's words made everyone fall into deep thought. Be your own light, what an attractive sentence! There was a thoughtful look on the students' faces, as if they were thinking about their future.
Simeng asked weakly, "Can we really do this?" There was a hint of uncertainty in her voice and her eyes were full of doubts.
Yang Mian looked at her, smiled and said, "If you don't try, how do you know if you can do it? Books are the golden house and the beautiful woman. The knowledge in books is like a vast ocean. It is the foundation that can help you shine. As long as you study hard, you can become your own light and shine in the field you are good at." Her voice was gentle and firm, making people believe her words involuntarily.
After hearing this, Lu Yuxing suddenly stood up and said loudly: "I want to be my own light, I want to take exams, and I want to study." His eyes were full of fighting spirit, as if he was suddenly filled with strength.
Yu Bohan was also infected and stood up and said, "I also want to be my own light, and I want to take the exam too." A determined look appeared on his face, no longer the self-destructive look he had just had.
"We will take the exam too!" The students responded one after another, and the classroom was suddenly filled with fighting spirit and passion.
Xiao Yangshuo looked at this scene and felt relieved. He secretly sighed that Yang Mian was indeed the nemesis of Class 13. He often said these inspirational words, but none of these bastards were willing to buy it. Unexpectedly, after Yang Mian said that, everyone got it.
A gratified smile appeared on his face, and he thought to himself: There is indeed something that can defeat something else in this world!
After the papers were distributed, everyone started the exam quietly. The only sound left in the classroom was the rustling of pens scratching across the test papers, like a beautiful song of struggle.
In the afternoon on campus, the sunlight shines through the mottled leaves, casting a golden glow on the ground. The principal and several teachers were walking along the corridor of the teaching building and happened to pass by Class 33 of Senior High School.
In the classroom, the students in Class 13 changed their usual mischievous behavior and all of them buried their heads, writing furiously. The quiet atmosphere formed a sharp contrast with the noise of the past. The seriousness was so great that even the sunlight pouring in from the window became cautious, for fear of disturbing the concentration.
The principal looked at the scene in front of him with a look of satisfaction in his eyes. The smile on his face was like a flower blooming in spring. He nodded gently and said with emotion: "I knew I was right. Xiao Yangshuo is a good teacher. Look, these troublemakers in Class 13 can be trained into obedience by him."
Director Wang, who was standing aside, couldn't help but roll his eyes when he heard this, and secretly complained: Do you think it's Xiao Yangshuo's credit? Actually, it’s all thanks to my great aunt, okay?
If my aunt hadn't come, how could Xiao Yangshuo, with his limited abilities, have controlled this group of naughty kids? However, Director Wang could only think about these words in his heart. After all, his aunt had repeatedly told him to be an ordinary person, experience campus life well, and act in a low-key manner.
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