When Tinglan was about to close the notebook, he saw a single line of words written in clear and clear handwriting on the last page of the notebook:
Some flowers bloom on tall trees,
Tinglan recognized this line as a sentence written by the poet Haizi in "The Bride". The poem was preceded by:
and many, many days to come
Many farewells
illuminated by you
I won't say anything today
Let others speak
....
But this sentence was written in the notebook without beginning or end, probably because there was only a comma after this sentence, and Tinglan accidentally added the second half of the sentence: Some results are born deep underground.
Two lines of characters were written up and down on the last blank page. Tinglan originally thought his handwriting was quite beautiful, but in comparison, Qingxiuli seemed a bit stingy.
I regretted it after writing it. I shouldn't have written anything casually in other people's notebooks, but I couldn't erase it, let alone tear it up. I had to pray that the owner of the notebook wouldn't care.
I was at home for two days over the weekend, and I was a little worried about the results being announced on Monday.
Her father went on a business trip, and she and her mother were the only ones at home.
During dinner in the evening, my mother asked, seemingly unintentionally: "Did you take the exam on Friday?"
"Took the test."
"How did you do on the exam?"
"fine."
Whether it's good or bad, her evaluation is different from her mother's evaluation.
Her evaluation is based on being the best within her own scope, while her mother's evaluation is based on Wen Jian.
Wen Jian has been someone else's child since she was a child. Needless to say, she has good grades and is generous and sensible. Every time she comes to her house, she will take the initiative to help her parents. Her parents like her very much.
When Zhang He heard the guilt in her tone, he didn't continue speaking harshly. After all, it was his first exam in the freshman year of high school. Don't put too much pressure on the child. He just said
: "I have inquired with your Aunt Wen. The tutor she hired for Xiao Jian still has a vacancy this semester. If your mother signs up for you, will you also go there to make up the tutorship?"
Tinglan waved his hand hurriedly and said, "No, teacher Wen Jian's tutoring fees are very expensive. In junior high school, it was only 300 yuan an hour. Now in high school, it seems to be even more expensive."
If she goes to that teacher to make up lessons, I'm afraid her mother's monthly salary won't be enough. Although her family can afford it, she doesn't think it's necessary.
"You don't need to think about money. Our family still doesn't need the money for your studies. The most important thing is to lay a good foundation in the first year of high school."
"Mom, is it okay to wait until the test results come out?"
Ting Lan mainly doesn't want to have tutoring lessons with the same teacher as Wen Jian. She is used to being compared between her and Wen Jian by her mother at home. Outside, she doesn't want to be compared by the teacher anymore.
During school on Monday, Ting Lan took the notebook back to school and returned it to Lu Kuo. On the way, Cheng Chen also remembered the question types in the notebook and borrowed it to read. After reading a bunch of notes, he regretted it. He knew he should have read it carefully before the exam.
Lu Kuo was very proud: "My brother is a genius, you will know it later."