After traveling through so many worlds, Tan Zhao's skill tree has naturally lit up a lot, and medical skills are one of them. Unfortunately, due to his cooking skills (?), the medicines he prescribes are a bit difficult to swallow.
System: Are you sure you have some? When people in the world heard that you were going to brew medicine, they ran away faster than the villains...
[Turn off the mic.]
Feng Xiulan drank a glass of water frantically, but the power of "just a small sip" was still flowing in his mouth. This was not a preventive medicine soup, it was simply a life-threatening medicine!
"How is it?" Facing Teacher Su's expectant eyes, Feng Xiulan just wanted to drink another glass of water.
Feng Daandun came back to the world again: "Teacher Su, how is this..., don't you have any idea in your mind?"
"..." It doesn't make sense. Ancient sugar wasn't sweet enough. Modern sugar is so pure. There's no reason why it can't suppress the taste?! Tan Zhao scooped a small cup for himself, and as soon as he put it to his mouth, the medicinal smell hit him.
His nose was running... forget it, he is a good teacher who trusts his students, "Okay, the teacher will work hard to improve."
Feng Xiulan's mouth twitched: "Teacher Su, it is illegal to practice medicine without a license."
"..."
"You are a respectable Chinese teacher."
"..."
Tan Zhao finally poured out the medicinal soup reluctantly, and then silently took out two large bags of isatis root granules: "It doesn't matter, the teacher has already prepared it."
Feng Xiulan:...Farewell.
But compared to this ghost medicine soup, Isatis root is simply too friendly. Feng Xiulan felt that he had shouldered a responsibility that he should not bear at this age. The sip he just took was worthy of the banner presented to him by the whole class.
This year's autumn flu is more severe than in previous years. Teacher Su's medicinal soup cannot be used openly. Even though Class 13 was "forcibly" given isatis root, many people still fell victim to the disease.
"Teacher Su, please give me an 'immediate recovery medicine'!" There is a little boy in the front row who is very naughty. Even if he catches a cold, he is still strong.
Feng Xiulan, who had just returned from using the toilet: ...You are very courageous.
"How dare you take the medicine prescribed by the Chinese teacher?" Tan Zhao also joked back.
This classmate has a very suicidal spirit: "As long as the teacher dares to give it, I dare to eat it!"
"..." Feng Xiulan: It's going to rain. You want to die. If you can't stop it, you can't stop it.
Tan Zhao felt so happy when he saw the expressions of the two students, but he still forgot about practicing medicine without a license: "Then the teacher will give you two more Chinese language test papers to cool you down."
"..." The little boy finally lost control and successfully fell down on the desk.
However, the onlookers did not show any sympathy and even laughed mockingly.
At this time, Teacher Su cleared his throat again and smiled slightly: "Teacher, everyone has their own recipe~"
"..." Teacher Su, are you the devil?!
The devil teacher casually assigned the homework and went out with his hands behind his back, looking as cool as a carefree swordsman.
"Hey, Chang H, this time you..."
Tan Zhao saw classmate Chang H from a distance and was about to compliment him, but Chang H ran very fast and disappeared into the stairwell in the blink of an eye.
What's going on? You evaded him so quickly?! Didn't your grades improve? Did Chang H's mother talk about the child again?!
Tan Zhao returned to the office with a head full of questions, wondering whether he should go and chat with the class teacher of Class 5. Who knew that before he moved, the class teacher of Class 5 came to him first.
"What's wrong? What happened?"
In fact, the head teacher of Class 5 is also very helpless. Chang H is a good classmate, but Chang H's mother is too eager to "hope for her daughter to become a phoenix". It is not that he has never met such a parent, but the role that the teacher can play is limited.
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"Nothing, I just want to talk to you about the parents of classmate Chang H."
It is not uncommon for teachers to exchange information. Tan Zhao pulled up a chair and sat down: "I saw her results this time and she has performed well. Is there something wrong?"
"No, no, it's not this problem, it's Chang H's mother..."
How should I put it? After Chang H transferred to Class 5, Chang H’s mother also joined the Class 5 parent group as a parent contact. As we all know, the parent group has always been a very magical existence. It is not only a place for teachers to inform parents of news, but also a place for teachers to inform parents of news.
It is also a place for parents to communicate with each other.
The parent group of Class 5 is not as quiet as the parent group of Class 13. Chang H’s mother didn’t realize the beauty of the parent group before. Later, she joined the group of Class 5 and got to know the people on the parent committee, and she found that she could do it without going through a teacher.
I learned the specific situation of my daughter.
"I looked through the chat history, and it's actually not bad. Our monthly exam results came out this time, and the parents in the parent committee announced the results. Chang H's mother was probably also eager, so she just poked the parents of the first student...
"
In fact, the matter is very simple. When Chang H’s mother saw the report card, she went to the parent of the female classmate who was number one in the class to ask for a few words, hoping that she could help Chang H and make progress together. That parent was also a member of the family committee.
The parents of the new classmates in Class 5 didn't want to refuse, so they told their daughter to take care of the new classmates a little.
The parents didn't think too much about it, but the atmosphere among the classmates was... very subtle.
The first student in Class 5 said directly to Chang H that your mother asked you to come and ask me if you don’t understand anything. The whole class heard this sentence. Chang H is the “newcomer”. Everyone’s first thought was that this classmate
You really "worked" too hard. Not only did you "abandon" Class 13 to come to their class, but you also asked the parents to go through the back door and hug the first place student. As for, if you want to ask a question, the first place classmate will not answer you, so it won't help.
There are also teachers.
People who are familiar with Chang H, of course know that Chang H is not this kind of person, but the problem is that she is not familiar with the people in Class 5 at all.
"This is also my dereliction of duty. I should have noticed it a long time ago. Now it's like this. It's a headache." Although Chang H's grades are not top-notch, every student is their responsibility as a teacher.
Tan Zhao thought to himself, no wonder Chang H didn't dare to see him in the stairwell just now. It turned out to be because of this.
"Chang H's mother is really eccentric, and it's difficult to change her fixed ideas." Tan Zhao is not Chang H's class teacher now, so he doesn't have much to say from his position.
While the two class teachers were communicating, Chang H secretly ran back to the dormitory and called her mother from the dormitory phone. She had had enough!
Chang H's mother thought there was something urgent at school, but before she could say anything, her daughter's hysterical voice came over there: "Okay, now you are satisfied! I don't want to study anymore, I will go out to work, and I will spend you
All the money you spent on me will be returned to you!"
"You took the wrong medicine, how dare you talk to me like that!"
Chang H has simply had enough: "You are always like this. You say you are good to me, but in fact you are the one who hurts me the most. I don't want to listen to your words anymore. You don't want me to help others, but you don't want me to help others."
Are you interested in begging others in private? What did I do wrong? I want to be your daughter!"
Instead of face to face, facing the phone receiver, Chang H finally burst into tears, and his words became sharper.
Chang H's mother was on the other end, and she was also very angry: "I'll hurt you the most. Who do you think gives you all the food and clothing you wear? If I weren't your mother, I wouldn't even sleep on the street if you go there."
I won’t care about you! They will guide you with good grades and get into a good university in the future. Those are just connections. What’s the use of those poor students! You idiot, why don’t you hurry up and study!"
"Study, study, study! If you want to go to college so much, why don't you study by yourself!"
Chang H had a big argument with his mother on the phone and did not go to the evening self-study. Because of that phone call, Chang H's mother was so worried that she still called the school, only to find that her daughter was not studying in the class at all.
The person who supervised the evening class was an English teacher and did not know Chang H's mother. When Chang H's mother found Chang H, the evening self-study get out of class was already over. When Wang Jiajia returned to the dormitory building from the evening self-study, she saw her friend being pointed at by her mother. He was scolding, right next to the dormitory building, and many classmates saw him.
As a former best friend, Wang Jiajia certainly understands how harsh her friend's mother is. When her friend alienated her, it was because of her mother's demands that she really couldn't like her.
However, Wang Jiajia does not blame her friend, and even sympathizes with Chang H for having such a mother. Although her mother also cares about her, she will never go against her will and control her life arbitrarily.
Seeing that the quarrel between her friend and her daughter became more and more fierce, Wang Jiajia turned around and left. She was originally going to find the class teacher of Class 5, but found that he was not there. When she went out, she happened to meet Teacher Su who was going home.
"What's going on? Are you in a panic?"
"Teacher Su..."
Tan Zhao didn't quite understand: "Is it difficult to speak?"
"No, it's Chang H. Her mother is here and she's still scolding her downstairs in the dormitory." Wang Jiajia finally said.
It's Chang H's mother again, why is this parent so angry that he rushes to school to teach his children a lesson? If any parent is like this, the school can't be opened?!
"lead the way."
When Tan Zhao arrived, the grade director on duty had already arrived before him. In order to avoid people watching, he had already invited people to the teacher's office.
Tan Zhao asked Wang Jiajia to go back first. When he walked to the door of the office, he saw Chang H in the stairwell next to him, holding his legs and crying with red eyes. From the office next to him, the voices of Chang H's mother and the grade director could be heard apologizing.
This mother had said sorry to many people, but she had never apologized to her daughter. Tan Zhao took two steps forward and sat on the stairs without looking at Chang H in the stairwell.
"Do you want to go back to Class 13?"
Chang H cried so sadly that she thought she was hallucinating: "I dreamed about it, but I can't go back!"
Tan Zhao knocked on the iron railing of the stairs and said: "Wake up, our class 13 is not a golden nest, how can we not come back!"
"Ah? Teacher Su?!"
Chang H had tears hanging down his face and shouted in a low voice in shock.
That night, Chang H's mother became famous, and she also returned home full of anger. She couldn't help but say a few words to her husband before going to bed, and finally fell asleep tossing and turning.
In the dream, she was roughly pushed awake, and her tone of voice was impatient: "Chang h, wake up! You're still asleep after class!"