"Classmate Bi Yue? Bi Yue?"
Bi Yue was just passing by the bicycle shed on her way to the classroom when she heard someone calling her. She stopped and said,
"Director Wang. [△网w ww.Ai Qu xs.]"
Junhui's distant aunt, Director Wang, who had discussed Bi Yue with Junhui's mother last time, frowned and looked at Bi Yue:
"Come with me."
Bi Yue looked up at the sky in silence.
She just skipped get out of class for a while, so would she be called by the principal?
Director Wang entered the office. He didn't speak in a hurry. He picked up the water cup and gulped down a few sips of water. Then he picked up a notebook and fanned himself with the cool air and shook his shirt.
Riding a bicycle is hot and tiring. She glanced at Bi Yue who was standing there obediently, and thought to herself, she is not as good as the girl in front of her, who has four wheels.
Thinking of this, I looked down on Bi Yue even more.
Director Wang, who was a bit of a literary youth and a bit arrogant, was always quite sharp-tongued and his attitude when asking questions was naturally cold and indifferent:
"Do you know why I'm looking for you?"
"have no idea."
"You've been behaving badly enough. You skipped classes for the past two days without a valid reason, didn't you? Your father even came to look for you."
Director Wang turned around and looked at the quartz clock on the wall. A moment later, his colleagues were almost there. He looked directly at Bi Yue, unwilling to listen to any explanations, and went straight to the point:
“Bi Yue, do you know that your internship unit will be evaluated comprehensively?
Grades are one thing, but usual performance is also included.
Is this how you behave? How can I find a reason to assign you a good place?"
Bi Yue was stunned when she heard this.
I heard from my uncle that he greeted the vice-president, but I haven't heard that he also greeted the dean of studies and took care of him?
Could it be that the Vice President was inconvenienced? Had he delegated the responsibility of taking care of her to Director Wang?
Seeing Bi Yue's dazed look, Director Wang emphasized:
"Do you understand what I mean?"
"I see."
Bi Yue thought it matched her thoughts. Director Wang thought Bi Yue understood why she said that.
Director Wang thought that some things had to be addressed, otherwise it would be a thankless task for her.
Judging from Bi Yue's behavior, she must understand clearly that she must tell Junhui when she sees him. It is not something that can be done with just a few words.
“It’s good that you understand.
Summer vacation is coming in two months, and you will be a senior when school starts again.
The organization that determines where you will do your internship in your senior year is based on your test scores in the past few years and the assessment results of your usual performance.
You've gone too far. You said you wouldn't come, so what did you want me to write in the assessment column?
What's more, your grades are not very outstanding now.
I don't ask you to excel in all aspects, unite with your classmates, stay in school honestly for another two months, and don't do things like skipping classes that anyone can find out.
"This time, I got a score that's about right, understand? Okay, go back!"
Bi Yue was inexplicably scolded and felt unhappy.
Especially when Director Wang said the last sentence, he kept waving his hands at her and seemed to be very annoyed with her.
She suddenly realized, startled, that she had become a problem student? A poor student? The kind of student she always told Gou'er to stay away from?
Oh my god, when did this happen?
Liang Xiaoxiao looked at Bi Yue beside her with disdain. How could this person have no self-awareness?
"You didn't even realize it. Haven't you realized there's something wrong with you? You're not as honest as the students in our class? You don't act like a student at all, and you're even more lazy than me."
Even if he was taken care of again, or if he could trust his internship unit, being criticized to the point of being eggplant-skin-colored, even if his uncle had hired someone, that would be embarrassing enough, right? It would be embarrassing for his uncle.
What's more, this little girl Liang Xiaoxiao actually commented on her in this way.
Bi Yue let out a long breath. The confusion in her heart was nothing compared to the embarrassment she felt now. She grabbed Liang Xiaoxiao's notebook and said:
"I'm going to get first place this time. Let me show you guys."
"boast."
"Liang Xiaoxiao!"
Liang Xiaoxiao looked like she was being bullied: "I was just expressing my disbelief, why did you pinch me?"
…
Outside the school, there was a gray car parked, and Chu Yifeng in the car had a red face from drinking.
He was leaning his head on one hand, looking at the school gate to sober up.
I miss Bi Yue, but I can still control it if I don’t drink.
Even though they only have a few days off, his wife still has to go to school.
Chu Yifeng picked up the kettle with both hands, took a sip, spat out the window some tea leaves, and then used the rearview mirror to ruffle his shaggy hair.
The gatekeeper watched helplessly as Chu Yifeng, a "social person," swaggered into the campus. He couldn't utter the "Huh?" stuck in his throat.
Bi Yue was writing quickly in her small notebook, filled with densely packed political notes that she had just finished writing. She planned to make up for her inadequate understanding of this era.
She didn't even listen to what the English teacher said. She didn't need to listen, she still got full marks.
In Liang Xiaoxiao's eyes, this was the first time since Bi Yue started doing business that Bi Yue turned a deaf ear to the outside world and was no longer in a wandering state.
Liang Xiaoxiao dug out her desk and took out her small kettle. She drank water from the cup lid and imitated her elders. She also stroked Bi Yue who was concentrating on writing. After stroking Yue's hair, she smiled and leaned forward and said:
"This boy is teachable. It seems you are not joking." After taking a sip of the teapot lid and about to tilt her head to continue praising Bi Yue, Liang Xiaoxiao spit out all the water in her mouth onto Bi Yue's notebook.
"Ah! I wrote it for nothing. What are you doing?"
The English teacher at the podium glanced in the direction of Bi Yue and Liang Xiaoxiao.
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