After evening self-study, Wu Siming changed the English test paper in his schoolbag, his mobile phone card and Lu Manxi.

"Be careful. Do you have electricity in your P3? Let me know."

Lu Manxi waved her hand against the wall, and the memory of her mobile phone was stuck on Xiao Ming's mobile phone, and she had no choice but to listen to music.

"Don't lean against the wall, won't it be cold?"

Wu Siming took out the MP3 headphones and put them on the table. Before leaving, he said, "Xi Xi".

Lu Manxi smiled, got up from the wall, and watched Xiao Ming go out from the back door of the classroom. Suddenly, she felt empty around her and her heart was also empty.

Bad Xiao Ming, how good it is for you to live in the school.

Lu Manxi put Xiao Ming's stool on the table, took off the small trash can and poured it out, came back and hung it, and sorted out the books on Xiao Ming's desktop.

The third section is that there are very few people in the evening self-study classroom, and there are about twenty seats. Except Lu Manxi, they are all students on campus.

Don’t want to learn, Lu Manxi opened Xiao Ming’s MP3, took out his notebook from his schoolbag and opened it.

"Today, the acne hasn't gone down, the weather is sunny, and I'm in a dark mood. Fortunately, there is a pistachio beside me...

I am also a big villain, who lie to me to cry. I forgive you because of your persistence in "following my heart". I have cried twice since I remembered, and it is all related to you... Have my tears flowed into your heart, have you felt the heat in my heart... Unconsciously, you have become a ray of sunshine in my heart, 2010.11.17."

Listening to "Meeting", the road is full of inspiration and the writing is flying.

I feel embarrassed to say it, and I don’t want to express it now, but I can write it out.

After writing it out, Lu Manxi felt much more at ease, as if she had put her feelings and thoughts in paper. This is also the benefit of her discovery and diary. Especially when no one talks, writing her mood can relieve the boredom in her heart, otherwise it would be very depressing to accumulate in her heart.

When he realized that, my dad was standing next to him, Lu Manxi carefully closed the book and took off his headphones to look for a book.

Lu Chuyuan just stood there and didn't pay attention to what his daughter was writing. He said that writing a diary would help improve his writing skills, and hoped that his daughter could improve her writing skills.

"It's in vain to read without books in your heart."

Lu Chuyuan knocked on the table of Bai Jian who was pretending to read a book and said.

Bai Jian scratched his head and made a correct gesture.

"Girls should be conscious. What time should I always chat in the boys' dormitory at night?"

Lu Chuyuan asked around and asked.

"I just go to bed when I turn off the lights."

"I'm afraid that it may not be so noisy that the building manager can't sleep." Lu Chuyuan said calmly: "Manage time, first of all, you must manage your work and rest time well. Only with good work and rest habits can you talk about managing your time. You must maintain this balance consciously and self-disciplinedly. At least every week, from Sunday to Friday. If you are abandoned for one day in the middle, you may be abandoned every day in the future..."

After saying a few words, Lu Chuyuan stood on the podium for a while and returned to the office.

Wu Siming went home at 9:00. As soon as he sat down, his mother asked him about his English scores, while his sister asked if he had bought the mobile phone.

Wu Siming took out the English test paper to his mother and threw the new phone to his sister.

"75, it's still far from passing the exam. You can get more than 70 points for the high school entrance examination with a full score of 12. Why do you get such a score of 15 now?"

Liu Yumei frowned while frowning on the bastard's test paper.

Wu Qingping, who was usually optimistic, looked as always.

"English 75, Chinese 141, Chinese is almost twice as good as English. Brother, you are really patriotic."

Wu Sifan was also drunk, and the two subjects were much better looking at each other.

"I can compare my English in junior high school with high school, and I am lucky in the middle school entrance examination. I haven't been to the 60s in the third year of junior high school, but I still have to go through it. At least I have passed the exam by 29."

Wu Siming knew that this score could not be explained, so he went home yesterday without bringing the English test papers, so he fooled the money to buy a mobile phone and then took it down.

"I can't tell you if I take the exam for 29." Liu Yumei glanced at the bastard and said calmly, "Are you very proud?"

"No, don't just focus on the scores. In the past, answering English all depends on your feelings. If you have good luck, you will get more test points, and if you have bad luck, you will get less test points. Now, I know why I choose this if I have done the right multiple-choice questions. I know why I am wrong. Why should I correct the wrong questions? How should I correct it? I almost digitize the composition."

Wu Siming defended that his mother suspected his level and did not care about his ability, but she didn't want her mother to think that tutoring at the same time was useless.

"Xiao Ming's statement also makes sense. If the foundation is so bad, it will not be much improved. Don't worry about other things. Just fill in the blanks with the words. You can write 7 of the ten correctly. Two of the three wrong ones are due to deformation. It means that Xiao Ming has learned it carefully since he was in high school. At least he has basically remembered the words in high school."

Wu Qingping turned to the second volume and looked at the words and said in the blanks.

"I also understand the simple grammar, such as the progressive, past, and corrections. I know that we should add that here. How could we have this level before? It would be nice to fill in ten words with blanks and write two original forms."

Wu Sifan also said justice for his brother.

Liu Yumei looked at it carefully and it was indeed a good phenomenon.

"Don't pay too much attention to the scores at this stage. No matter what the grades are, just check the vocabulary first."

Wu Qingping looked at the bastard and said, "It's just for his mother to listen to."

Liu Yumei realized that she was eager for quick success and instant benefits. She only looked at the numbers and ignored the progress of the bastard. She didn't say anything anymore. She gave a few words to her spirit and looked at the bastard's new mobile phone. "Don't know how to play with the mobile phone for a day. Next time, at least you must maintain your current results."

"To be honest, it's difficult. If you have confidence in English, you won't be low anymore. Chinese has reached its peak. You have learned physics, chemistry and biology in advance. This time you take the exam, and your grades are generally high. After that, the difficulty will increase, and your grades will definitely fall. It should be no big problem to maintain passing the mathematics. "

Wu Siming told the truth, get a vaccination in advance, so that my mother will confiscate her cell phone indiscriminately.

"If the grades fluctuate normally, it is understandable. If you decide to study science, mathematics and English, the ranking of physics, chemistry and biology cannot be reversed too obviously. By the way, does your class teacher talk to you about choosing a subject?"

Liu Yumei thought about it, too.

Wu Siming said: "I've talked today and I suggest that I study literature and respect my choice."

"Will you transfer you to his class by division?"

"That's sure."

"Since you chose it yourself, don't blame anyone in the future."

Liu Yumei and Wu Qingping didn't know what to say. Lu Chuyuan couldn't persuade the bastard to learn literature. As parents, they were useless to say it. This is the bastard's personality, and he has been particularly independent since he became sensible.

I don't know whether it's good or bad.

Liu Yumei and Wu Qingping couldn't help but worry.

After all, the bastard is still young, and what they are worried about is not that the bastard is studying literature and theory, but that the relationship with the head teacher's daughter is involved in the middle, so the problem is a bit complicated. Lu Chuyuan did not contact them to talk about the two children, so he definitely did not object.

Wu Qingping and Liu Yumei were particularly helpless. The bastard seemed to plan to make a decision for life, whether he really liked people or was impulsive.

It is necessary to chat with Lu Chuyuan if you take the time.

"How should I tell people about the bastard and my deskmate at a parent-teacher meeting?"

After sending Wu Siming and Wu Sifan back to the bedroom, Liu Yumei told Wu Qingping.

Wu Qingping doesn't want to interfere with the affairs between his children, but the situation is special. As a parent, he doesn't talk about it and doesn't talk about it. "Don't talk deliberately and implicitly. If you don't mind, you want to be more open."

That being said, Liu Yumei felt a little uncomfortable when she heard it.
Chapter completed!