Faced with the ridiculously high transcript sent by Director Huang, Tang's father and Tang's mother couldn't believe it was true. But if they want to solve their doubts, the only way to solve their doubts is the high school entrance examination hotline run by the city.
Father Tang and Mother Tang looked at each other, they both understood each other's thoughts, let's fight.
Mrs. Tang sat back down next to the old-fashioned orange telephone, her expression more nervous than ever before. It took her a long time to press the big speakerphone correctly, just because her hands were shaking too much.
Perhaps sensing the tension of the Tang family, this time the hotline was answered as soon as the call was made, and the line was not busy again.
Immediately, a cold and hollow voice came from the score investigation hotline. The result was the result that Father and Mother Tang longed for and feared the most.
Tang Yin's score, the value reported on the hotline, is exactly the same as what Director Huang gave, and there is basically no difference.
If there is a discrepancy, it’s because Director Huang said that Tang Yin’s English was number one. The hotline didn’t explain this. But with a perfect score in English, if he wasn’t number one, could he be number two? There’s no doubt about it!
Tang Yin was mentally prepared to get such a high score in the English test. After all, he had experience working in a joint venture, and his English vocabulary and speaking abilities were not comparable to those of this generation.
I was able to score 148 points in the math test, which proves that I got the last three big questions right. The 2 points deducted are probably because I lost points on the basic questions. But this is understandable. After all, the preparation time is too hasty and it is impossible to do everything.
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A score of 137 points in Chinese is equivalent to a deduction of 13 points. From this point of view, the composition points are not significantly deducted, which means that the writing method of my composition did not cause a major earthquake. Otherwise, if it causes resentment from the above, the score qualification may be disqualified.
This also made Tang Yin completely realize that his behavior was too reckless. It was always very dangerous to place his fate on others. It was better to rely on oneself than relying on heaven and earth.
With such a high score in the test, there will definitely be no problem in the No. 1 Middle School. The admission score of the No. 1 Middle School in the past has been around 645. No matter how it changes this year, it is unlikely to exceed 680 points, right?
Based on the total score and the scores of each subject, on average, each test paper only loses a few points. No matter where you put it, it should be regarded as a relatively excellent score.
I remember that in the high school entrance examination, he scored more than 400 points. He was a few dozen points away from the score line of the No. 1 Middle School in the city, and was 20 points away from the score line of Xiangyang Middle School. Later, his parents still spent a lot of money.
The tuition fee allowed him to attend Xiangyang Middle School at a high price.
Thinking about these experiences, Tang Yin couldn't help but feel a little sad. The past was too painful to look back on. A new life began from this moment, and a bright future was beckoning not far away. Tang Yin saw unlimited hope.
The results of the high school entrance examination were pushed back by a counterattack, allowing Tang Yin to completely get rid of the shadow in his heart. The past was so difficult and difficult, but what did it matter now? Coming with the power of rebirth, the eldest son of the Tang family was born to counterattack everything.
"Eh?..." Tang Yin was sighing in a very disgusting way, with great ambitions to be invincible in the world, but he was shocked to find that there was no sound at home. Except for the "tick-tick-tock" of the big clock in the living room, the surroundings were deserted and silent.
It makes people nervous.
Mother was sitting sideways on the chair, with her back straight, but only halfway up her buttocks. Her eyes were staring at the small piece of paper sent by Director Huang, with a layer of mist rising up, as if she was facing this small piece of paper.
The note was not a piece of paper, but rather a formal statement facing a big shot who could decide her life or death at will.
The father sank into the sofa, holding an unlit cigarette between the two fingers of his right hand. He was trembling slightly, staring blankly at the cigarette in a daze. Only the delicate and rich changes in his expression proved that his brain was working.
Crazy and active.
Father Tang was indeed thinking about the past. Growing up, his son Tang Yin had nothing to be proud of except being praised by his neighbors, "Well, this child is quite beautiful."
His grades were a mess. Every time there was a parent-teacher meeting, Tang's father was always a typical example of a negative parent. What his parents talked about on stage was how to successfully teach children with excellent grades.
It would be better for Tang's father to directly talk about the lessons of his failure in educating his children, so as to attract the attention of other parents. This is a naked slap in the face. From kindergarten to Tang Yin's work, Tang's father has lived a life of being criticized by others.
There is no dignity at all in a slap in the face.
I remember that when he was in the second grade of elementary school, Tang Yin was asked by his teacher to repeat the grade because of his poor grades. Little Tang Yin refused to do so. As a result, in the final exam after that time, Tang Yin actually scored more than 80 points for the first time, which still made Tang Yin.
My father was happy for a long time.
Because from this incident, Tang's father understood that his son was not unintelligent, but unwilling to learn. Once he really studied with all his heart, his stamina was quite strong.
But Tang's father understood that no matter how strong his son Tang Yin's stamina was, he would never be able to score 678, which is a super scary score! If Tang Yin breaks through the 500 mark this time and gets more than 500 points in the test, Tang's father will fall asleep.
Woke up laughing.
The exaggerated score of nearly 700 points made Tang's father feel like he was in a dream. He always had an unreal feeling. He was afraid that this was a ridiculous dream for him. After waking up from the dream, he would fall from a tall building to a trough again and be shattered to pieces.
Tang Yin may be just the most ordinary person in the world, but to his parents, he is everything to them and the whole world.
Maybe it was because it was raining outside. The air in the small living room seemed very humid and cold. The TV set had been turned off by Tang's father when he dialed the hotline. On the protruding curved screen, a family was reflected.
Scenes of people's bizarre postures.
Tang's father finally sat up straight from the sofa. He was even straighter than when he first met the leader of the army. The tough facial lines softened, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, his eyes were slightly squinted, and he was breathing heavily.
The time seemed extremely long.
It is not difficult to see from these expressions that Tang's father was trying his best to suppress the surging passion in his heart and suppress the huge surprise. However, no matter how suppressed he was, he could not hide his uncontrollable pride.
The next moment, Tang's father's straight body softened, and with a "pop" sound, he lit the cigarette, took a deep breath, and exhaled it for a long time. This exhalation was frighteningly long, as if he wanted to blow away the pent-up energy.
Vomit it all out, as if completely vomiting it out.
Then he took two or three quick breaths in succession before extinguishing most of the remaining cigarette: "Huh... good son... very good..." Just these few simple characters, but they explained how complex Tang's father was.
mood.
Tang's father looked at Tang Yin with something new in his eyes. Life was ups and downs, and there was no son whose excellence made him more proud: "Yin'er, you have really grown up and become sensible. My father is proud of you.
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For the first time, his father used Yin'er, an affectionate phrase that only mothers could use, to call Tang Yin. This was Tang's father's sudden rebound after countless years of depression. He rose up because of his son and became happy because of his son.
Tang's father's sudden movement finally alarmed Tang's mother, who was staring at the transcript and admission ticket in a daze. Tang's mother, who was originally motionless, suddenly had tears like Sichuan clams pouring out of her big misty eyes, flowing silently and stubbornly.
But her big eyes, filled with tears, stared at the handsome face of her son Tang Yin, with a complex expression on her face.
"Yin'er, my Yin'er!..." The mother suddenly rushed to Tang Yin, who was huddled in the corner of the sofa, and hugged her son. Except for Yin'er, there was no other expression in her mouth, as if she had temporarily lost the ability to speak.
Similar.
When Tang Yin saw this, his heart was in chaos. The scene at this time was so familiar, and his mother in later generations also held him and cried bitterly. But those were the tears of his mother lamenting the bumpy fate and the bitterness of life after the score came out;
And his father smoked heavily and took long breaths. This was Tang Yin's failure, which made him feel extremely depressed and struggling with confusion about his future destiny.
But everything happened again before my eyes. Even the parents' expressions and movements were exactly the same, but their moods were completely different.
This time, their tears were the excitement of the end of all hardships; their "loss of voice" was the ecstasy of spring breeze, and these were the changes brought about by Tang Yin.
Tang Yin's blinking frequency was far faster than the fastest printing speed of the printer. He blinked desperately, hoping to suppress the tears that filled his eyes, but the tears were so cheap that they fell down in big drops.
In this life, the god of fate finally sent him a spring breeze, allowing him to reverse his miserable life and open another door in his life.
Bidding farewell to the past and welcoming new life, Tang Yin's life, in this day of lightning and thunder, finally turned a new page with the family's tears of joy - a reversal of fate.