Chapter 200: Seeing Parents (Volume 2 Final Chapter)
"Zhang Shanhai, I can't say that your results this year are not good, but if you can focus more on your studies, I think even if you get first place in the school, I won't have too many surprises." Yang Qin
Miao said.
In the final exam, Zhang Shanhai ranked second in the class and fifth in the school. This shocked people who knew Zhang Shanhai's situation.
"Teacher Yang, actually I came here to tell you that I can't come to school next year. I plan to drop out of school," Zhang Shanhai said.
"What? Are you asking for leave again? Huh? What did you just say?" Yang Qinmiao was choked by Zhang Shanhai's words.
"I'm going to give up my studies and do what I like. Teacher Yang, you know that. My mind is not on studying at all, and the knowledge I learned in school doesn't mean much to me.
.I know that my loose behavior has caused a lot of trouble to teachers and classmates. So next semester, I plan to drop out of school directly." Zhang Shanhai said.
Yang Qinmiao immediately said, "No, I don't agree. You are causing me great trouble. Look, you have barely studied at school this semester. I can understand you, you have yourself."
Hobby. But you have to know that learning is the best way to get to know the world faster. If you give up on learning, you will waste the opportunity to learn about the world and society. Can you be more realistic now?
This is no longer a primitive and backward era. Fortune telling, fortune telling, and feng shui cannot adapt to the needs of this era. Sooner or later, they will be eliminated by this era. You should listen to your teachers. Listen to your parents. By the way, on this matter,
Have you ever asked your parents for their opinions? I don’t believe there are such parents who would agree to such unreasonable demands from their children.” Yang Qin Miaozhen spoke sincerely.
"Although I haven't told them yet, they will definitely agree with me. There are many things that you won't understand if you are not in our field. What I want to say is that I am very grateful to Teacher Yang for caring about me this semester. But
, I have made this decision after careful consideration. I hope Teacher Yang can understand." Zhang Shanhai said.
"Zhang Shanhai, otherwise, don't drop out of school yet. Keep your student status, even if you come back to take exams every semester. If you change your mind in the future, you still have a chance to start over." Yang Qinmiao said.
"However, this will definitely bring trouble to Teacher Yang." Zhang Shanhai said.
"Let's not talk about this first. I have to meet with your parents and listen to their opinions to see if they agree with your approach." Yang Qinmiao said.
"My parents are very busy and are usually not at home," Zhang Shanhai said.
"Then tell me when your parents will be home again. I will go there at any time, day or night. Your parents never even come back home, right?" Yang Qinmiao said.
Zhang Shanhai had no choice but to say helplessly, "Okay then!"
In fact, Zhang Shanhai has not yet figured out how to convince his parents. This is a big problem. They will definitely not agree, so there is no need to think about it. But Zhang Shanhai has to do this. Because of what he gained in Qingyi Tower last time,
It has not been fully digested yet. The main altar left by the Tsing Yi Sect is still under repair, and there will still be an extremely long period of time before it is handed over to Zhang Shanhai. Zhang Shanhai must find a place to concentrate on this during this period of time.
A huge harvest is completely digested.
Zhang Yunyang and He Ni learned the news when they met with Yang Qinmiao. This time the meeting was held at Zhang Shanhai's home. In this era, teachers often make home visits instead of summoning parents.
"You kid, haven't you been beaten for a long time?" Zhang Yunyang's first reaction was to stand up, clenched his fists and prepared to give Zhang Shanhai a brutal beating.
"Zhang Yunyang's father, I don't think you can beat him in this matter. The child is so old, there's no point in beating him to get there." Yang Qinmiao panicked and quickly protected Zhang Shanhai behind her.
He Ni also quickly grabbed Zhang Yunyang, "Shan Hai, admit your mistake quickly. Admit it, and promise not to do it again in the future! Brat, you have been doing random things this semester, and we have tolerated you. You are getting more and more shameless."
"It's no use telling him. People are cowards and they can't be hit without hitting them." Zhang Yunyang inherited Zhang Jiashan's traditional philosophy that filial sons emerge from the stick.
Zhang Shanhai was protected by Yang Qinmiao, and he was actually not nervous at all. My personality has always been one of loud thunder and small rain. When I was a child, I was not as cruel as my mother in beating people.
"Can you listen? Can't I have my own ideas?" Zhang Shanhai said.
"You know shit!" Zhang Yunyang said. Although he has stayed in the city for so many years, he has slowly learned to be more polite when speaking outside, but he can't help but return to the local style at home.
He Ni kicked Zhang Yunyang, and Zhang Yunyang was stunned for a moment, as if he thought of something. He snorted and sat down.
He Ni said, "Shan Hai, aren't your parents and teachers doing this for your own good? How many times has Teacher Yang come to our house to care about you? We usually trust you too much and think you can handle your own affairs, but from this time
Judging from the situation, you are not good enough to handle your own affairs."
"Mom, can you please listen to my opinion?" Zhang Shanhai said.
"Okay, let's listen to what you have to say. If you can't convince us, then listen to Teacher Yang honestly. Next year, I will stay in school honestly and not go anywhere." He Ni said.
"Do you all know about the Qingyi Sect?" Zhang Shanhai asked.
"Isn't Tsing Yi Sect a cult?" He Ni asked.
"The Tsing Yi Classroom cult is true, but what you see on TV news is actually just a processed fact. It is extremely different from the truth," Zhang Shanhai said.
"Don't go too far and talk about your own business." On the contrary, an honest person is the least likely to be fooled. Zhang Yunyang was a little impatient with Zhang Shanhai's nonsense.
"I just want to say that there are some worlds that you have no access to, so you can't understand my behavior. Before the Qingyi Sect was destroyed, during that period of time, were there many rumors in sh that people were possessed by ghosts? And they were all playing discs.
Immortal, the person who plays the pen fairy game?" Zhang Shanhai asked.
"I remembered. You reminded me at that time and asked me to report this situation to the school. Later, the school issued a special notice prohibiting the playing of these two types of games. The number of people dozing off in the subsequent classes was significantly reduced." Yang
Qin Miao suddenly remembered.
"The two games of Pen Immortal and Die Immortal were spread everywhere by people from the Tsing Yi Sect. In the end, they had extremely bad effects. The purpose of the Tsing Yi Sect was to cover up their actions. I participated in the action to destroy the Tsing Yi Sect.
Shanfeng also participated, if you don't believe me, you can ask." Zhang Shanhai said.
"You brat, why are you doing such a dangerous thing? You are a child and if you don't study well at home, why are you joining in the fun? You also brought Shan Feng with you. What if something happens to Shan Feng?
How do you explain it to your sister-in-law Su Ying?" He Ni said angrily.
"I used to assist the police in handling cases, weren't you very supportive?" Zhang Shanhai said.
"Do you think those times were as dangerous as this one?" He Ni asked.
"No, no, no matter whether it is this time or the last time, it is not dangerous for us cultivators." Zhang Shanhai said.
"Teacher Yang, you care about me so much, and I don't want to hide it from you. I am different from ordinary children. There are a group of people like me in this world. This group of people is generally difficult for ordinary people to come into contact with. Our
The lifestyle is very different from that of ordinary people. Now, I have something I must do, so I have to give up my studies," Zhang Shanhai said.
"No matter what you say, I don't agree anyway." Zhang Yunyang said.
"Anyway, after I go back to my hometown for the New Year, I won't come to sh. In fact, I also imagine that I can continue to study in school as before and be able to complete my studies like a normal person. But this time, I don't know how long I will be out. So, I
I had no choice but to drop out of school," Zhang Shanhai said.
Everyone in the room fell silent, and the three adults frowned.
"Isn't it good to live a normal life? Why do you want to engage in those illusory things?" Zhang Shanhai asked.
"Everyone has their own ideals. They have different paths and don't work together!" Zhang Shanhai said.
"I am your father, and I still can't control you?" Zhang Yunyang stood up suddenly and pointed at Zhang Shanhai and said.
"If grandpa asked you to farm at home honestly at that time, what would you do?" Zhang Shanhai asked.
Zhang Yunyang was stunned, did not speak, and sat down slowly. He knew what his son liked to do. Just like when he left Zhangjiashan for the same illusory hope for most farmers,
Zhang Shanhai has established his ideal. This ideal is also unreasonable to normal people.
"Is this possible? Don't drop out of school first. If you come back on time, continue school. If you can't come back on time, then make plans. Anyway, the school is relatively relaxed towards you." Yang Qinmiao said.
He Ni also said, "Son, I know I shouldn't stop you from pursuing your dreams, but your dreams are indeed a bit unbelievable to most people. Listen to Teacher Yang. Don't drop out of school yet. In other respects, we agree that you can follow your instructions
Do it as you wish. But don’t regret it in the future.”
Zhang Shanhai nodded, "I will pack my things and go to Zhangjiashan tomorrow. During the Chinese New Year this year, I will spend it with my grandparents in my hometown."
"Alas." Yang Qinmiao let out a long breath.
Moo!
The loud braying of cattle echoed through the valley opposite Zhangjiashan.
The earth under Caiyun Mountain beats vigorously with its inherent rhythm.
As night falls, a wild song comes from Caiyun Mountain: The sun has set, oh ho, pack up the guys and get off work, the sister next door calls for help, just leave the guys behind, oh ho, my heart is cut, like a knife.
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It's freezing cold in the middle of the night, oh, the girl is cleaning up, oh oh, she takes off her pants and kneels on the pedal to see if you're still flirting, the beating is kissing and scolding, it's love, and the kissing and making up is oh oh.
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