Transdimensional Marketing

Chapter 25 Sixth Middle School Teachers' Professions

Chapter 25 Sixth Middle School Teachers' Professions

"Ha ha ha ha……"

There was laughter at the dining table, and Chen Yu's face was darkened.

"What are you laughing at? What's so funny?"

"Hahahahaha..."

Chen's father and Chen's mother laughed even louder, and they couldn't close their mouths wide open. The head teacher also showed a smile.

"Chen Yu, hahaha... Oh, I'm wrinkled from laughing." Mother Chen rubbed her cheeks that were sour from laughing, and said, "As long as you can pass one of the six subjects, you don't need to go to the shabby school of the Sixth Middle School... …wrong……"

Principal Pang: "..."

"I mean, as long as you can pass a subject, we won't laugh at you like that. If you send you back to primary school with your academic performance, you may not have a higher score than the second one! You tell us that you are suitable for studying ?Ha ha……"

"Mom, do you know what it means to not be judged by appearance?"

"I gave birth to you, I don't know what you look like?"

"I……"

"Xiaoyu." Father Chen was tired of laughing, and interjected: "Everyone has something they are good at. You are not good at studying, and your mother and I have never forced you. Because you are not born to study. But now you have the talent to learn sports, why don't you use it? I said before that my son can't be a waste of nothing, look, isn't the opportunity coming now?"

Chen Yu raised his forehead: "...your son is really a waste..."

"boom."

Mother Chen got angry when she heard this, and she slapped the table for the second time: "How can you be so self-deprecating? This matter remains the original sentence. You follow the principal and Mr. Niu to study physical education well. If you don't ask you to honor your ancestors, at least you can't just do nothing."

"No!" Chen Yu stood up with an extremely firm attitude: "I definitely won't study physical education!"

"Then what are you going to do?"

"I want to study!" Chen Yu clenched his fists: "I want to study hard! Tsinghua University and Beijing University!"

"Then Qing Dajing University is bankrupt? Let you in?" Mother Chen said.

"Hmm." Chen Yu clutched his chest, feeling that he had been hit violently.

"My child..." At this time, Principal Pang, who was on the side, was silent for a moment, and said earnestly: "Our Sixth Middle School has never taken 985 since ancient times. A few years ago, we set off firecrackers after taking the 211 exam, and let the firecrackers Burn down the grove, and you said that you have to rely on your studies to pass the Dajing University, isn't that whimsical?"

"So you don't want to train me to be the first 985?"

"I'd rather believe that you can outrun Bolt, and I don't believe that you can get on 985." Principal Pang sighed: "Listen to us, study sports hard, it's all for your own good. And to be honest, Even if you have a talent for learning, you can't show it in our No. 6 Middle School. Last year in the teacher's Olympiad competition, our math director and the art teacher from the elementary school next door had a 50-50 split. Do you still have any hope for the strength of the teachers?"

"...Listen everyone, is this what you, the principal of the sixth middle school, should say?"

"Chen Yu, your principal is right. No. 6 Middle School doesn't look like a school from the inside to the outside. Ah...Principal Pang, I'm not targeting you? I'm targeting the entire No. 6 Middle School." Halfway through, Chen Mother nodded apologetically to Principal Pang.

"...No...it's okay."

"I don't care." Chen Yu doesn't eat oil, salt, soft and hard: "I just want to learn."

"Chen Yu!" Chen's mother also stood up and said angrily, "Are you going to turn the world upside down?"

"Is it wrong for me to want to study?"

"A pig insists on studying the theory of relativity. Do you think it is right or wrong?"

"Mom, you are too much."

"You are not too much? Can we still harm you..."

"Don't... stop arguing! Everyone calm down." Seeing that the mother and son were about to have a conflict, Principal Pang hurriedly stood up to persuade him: "If you have something to say, sit down and talk. Arguing can't solve the problem. It's reasonable to speak loudly, right?"

"Principal Pang, I'm making you laugh. My Xiaoyu is usually quite obedient, but I don't know why he hates sports so much." Mother Chen said awkwardly, "Maybe it's because I was scared by a dog yesterday, and I have a resistance to running..."

At this time, after finally relieving his emotions, Niu Lanshan, who had just come out of the bathroom, heard this, his face changed for a while, and he went back to the bathroom silently...

"Well... this... this is also possible." Principal Pang was also embarrassed for a moment, and said: "The Sixth Middle School pays attention to teaching students according to their aptitude and professional education. Since Chen Yu likes learning so much, let's take a step back with the child."

"How to withdraw?" Chen Yu asked.

"How many students are there in your second class?" Principal Pang asked, turning to the class teacher.

"Principal, there are forty-eight students in our class."

"Forty-eight." Principal Pang nodded, looked at Chen Yu and said, "Well, there are a total of forty-eight students in the class. If you can get into the top ten of the class in the next monthly exam, we will let you study hard. If you fail the exam , you can learn physical education and play games with Mr. Niu, okay? You have to learn the same thing, right?"

When Mother Chen heard this, she rolled her eyes, immediately rolled up her sleeves, and launched an assist: "Principal, what are you discussing with a child. If the child is disobedient, just beat him up."

"Mom, what are you doing! Can violence solve the problem?" Chen Yu resolutely withdrew for half a meter: "Just... as far as what our principal said is right, you must at least give me a chance, right?"

"That's fine." Chen's mother raised an index finger: "The next monthly exam, if you can really get close to the top ten in the class, your father and I will stand by your side and oppose you to go for a run."

"This... this compromise is quite good, but I have a weak foundation now, how can I get into the top ten in a short time?" Chen Yu bargained: "Lower the requirements! Slowly rise up."

Principal Pang nodded: "That's the truth. Chen Yu, you can set a grade. How many students will be in the class next month?"

"...the first forty-five."

Mother Chen picked up the chair subconsciously...

"Don't...don't do this! How about the top forty?"

Mother Chen put down her chair and replaced it with a glass...

"Top 30! Thirty! The top 30 is the head office, right? The next monthly exam is half a month away, so you can't set the goal too much, right?"

"Twenty!" Mother Chen stretched out two fingers.

"Twenty-eight!"

"twenty two!"

"Twenty-seven!"

"twenty four!"

"twenty five!"

"Okay! Then twenty-five." Chen's mother put down the glass: "If you don't get in the top twenty-five in the monthly exam, what should you do?"

"Go learn sports."

"That's what you said." Chen's mother and Chen's father looked at each other and smiled: "A gentleman."

"Give me a whip!"

"I want to punch you, what a mess."

"Student Chen Yu, let's make a deal!" Principal Pang was overjoyed, and hurriedly greeted him: "Since we've settled the deal, let's all sit down and eat."

As he said that, Principal Pang turned his head and whispered in the head teacher's ear: "Look at him, and by the way, let's inform your teachers of each subject in class two. Can't tell him."

"Principal, don't worry about that. We Sixth Middle School teachers, at best, can't teach well, but at worst, aren't we professional?"

"Good job, then I'm relieved. But why do I want to cry when I hear this..."

Nodding, Principal Pang glanced at the empty dining table, frowned immediately, pointed to a group of waiters in the hall who were struggling to clean up the long jump free single advertisement, and shouted: "Hurry up and serve the food! Where are you shoveling if you don't serve the food?" ..."

...

Soon, dishes were served on the table one by one.

Chen Yu took out his mobile phone while going to the bathroom, clicked on WeChat, and typed like flying.

【Chen Yu: "Are you there?"】

[Transdimensional promotion: "Yes. Is there anything Mr. Chen needs help with?"】

【Chen Yu: "I know what I want for the next review..."】

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