You Can Still Live a Good Life Without Curling Up!
At night.
Su Yang returned to his rented apartment.
After tidying up a little, she lay on the bed.
Although he didn't really go to work today, his body still felt tired.
This afternoon, the director invited him out of the insurance department and told him a piece of news.
The duration of the program was extended to a month.
And, as the program team had expected, no contestant objected.
There were even quite a few players who raised their hands in agreement.
In the following month, he only had one job.
That was to be the form teacher of Grade 12 Class 9 at Shanghai Third High School.
He had successfully sent the thirty third-year students in this class to the college entrance examination.
To let a person who could even be a security guard become the form teacher of a third-year student.
There was something wrong with this matter.
Thinking of this, Su Yang got out of bed.
She picked up her phone beside her pillow and started searching online.
Without waiting for Su Yang to search, he opened Weibo and the trending list jumped out.
It was the number one trending topic.
#Shanghai No.3 High School, Grade 12, Class 9's new form teacher confirmed! It was Su Yang!
Su Yang's eyelids twitched.
Looking down, it was the top three trending searches.
#Save the child! Shanghai High School No. 3, Grade 12, Class 9 sincerely invites teachers from all over the country to lend a helping hand!
#Men are silent and women are crying! I'll bring you to reveal the secrets of Shanghai High School No. 3, Grade 12 Class 9!
Was it that exaggerated?
The corner of Su Yang's mouth twitched stiffly as he clicked on the third message.
He wanted to see what kind of demons and monsters this Shanghai High School No. 3's Grade 12 Class 9 was.
He opened the trending article.
At the beginning of the article, it first introduced this Shanghai No. 3 High School.
Shanghai Third High School.
It was known as the "safe" of a key university for ordinary children.
It was famous in Shanghai and even the whole country for its extremely high enrollment rate.
Over 90% of students have been admitted to first-tier universities for many consecutive years.
Every year, more than 200 students were admitted to Yanjing University.
The parents were proud of their children entering Shanghai No. 3 High School.
However, if their own children's grades were to drag them down, they would feel that their children had embarrassed No. 3 High School and wished that they could find a piece of tofu and kill themselves.
In contrast, the school's management was quasi-military.
Unlike the other schools in the country that had semi-militarized management, this school's management style was more in line with the military model.
To a certain extent.
It was precisely because of the school's quasi-military management that the school's first-tier enrollment rate was maintained at an extremely terrifying 90% all year round.
The raging Dragon Tornado did not let go of any corner of the school.
From the classroom to the field, from the cafeteria to the toilet.
Except for one place.
Grade 12 Class 9.
This class was like a thick wall.
It completely isolated the Dragon Tornado.
It was also incompatible with the atmosphere of the entire school.
They were naughty and disobedient. They would only work together to anger the teacher until he vomited blood.
They were late, they didn't listen, and they would only end up at the bottom of every exam.
But even so, the teachers and principal of the school did not give up on them.
In the first year of high school, the principal had changed 16 form teachers and 37 teachers for this class.
It was now the last month, and there was nothing he could do.
The last homeroom teacher was admitted to the hospital's intensive care unit after two days.
The more Su Yang looked, the more he frowned.
Logically speaking.
The higher the enrollment rate of a school, the more they valued their enrollment rate.
The more she wanted to maintain her good reputation of having a high enrollment rate.
If the students in this class were all mischievous and depraved to the point that they could not be saved, they might even anger the teacher into the ICU.
Why did the principal continue to tolerate them?
Wouldn't it be more convenient to get a withdrawal notice?
Su Yang's gaze continued to slide down.
At the end of the article.
There were more than ten "famous sayings" from this student of Grade 12 Class 9.
"Why do you have to roll up like that? There's no normal person in the school! I just want to eat and wear warm clothes in the future. As long as I have enough money, I can bask in the sun and watch the sunset every day.”
"What books are you reading? Why do you have to read those strange chemical symbols and read some easy-to-understand and philosophical literary novels?”
"To be honest, I don't understand any mathematics or geometry, nor do I understand any foreign languages. The culture of our Dragon Country is extensive and profound. What's wrong with learning only the Dragon Country's language?”
"Why do I have to study mathematics and foreign languages? Do I need to use equations to buy vegetables in the market in the future? Or do I have to find a foreign partner to date?”
"The teachers and parents all said that the college entrance examination is the only way out. I just want to see if I will die if I don't take the college entrance examination.”
This amused Su Yang.
Damn, he did not expect that there would be a group of children in this world who were so harmonious with him.
He suddenly understood why the principal didn't give the students in this class a notice of withdrawal.
Because they didn't really cause trouble.
There was no fight, no brawl.
He did not smoke or drink.
They were only related to this school, this society, and this " tornado ".
Out of place.
Just like Su Yang.
Others said that he was bad at putting on airs, but he only listened to his own heart.
It was not because he could not see hope in life.
On the contrary, it was because he saw more possibilities in life.
This possibility had nothing to do with money.
It was only related to his heart.
In his previous life, Su Yang had risked his life.
He had been at the top of his class since he was young.
It was not because he was smart, but because he never gave himself a minute to stop.
Once he stopped, thousands of people would surpass him.
He sacrificed his sleep and his childhood to immerse himself in the sea of questions and books.
He was admitted to a famous school and became what others called a " small-town question maker."
The teachers in middle school all said that if they worked hard now, they would be able to relax in university.
However, it was not until Su Yang went to university that he realized that all of this was nonsense.
University was like another high school that required hard work.
The top student next door got full marks while you were resting.
If you rest, the big boss of the grade will successfully get a master's degree.
If you rest, what awaits you is graduation and you will lose your job.
In the end.
Su Yang used all night to exchange for the admission ticket to the big factory when he graduated.
He thought that from now on, he would reach the peak of his life and marry a fair, rich, and beautiful woman.
However, he did not expect that what awaited him was even deeper dark circles under his eyes and an endless night.
He had turned himself into a screw in the factory.
In order to get the promotion and salary increase at the end of the year, he wished he could eat and live in the company 24 hours a day.
Until the last second of his life, he was still rushing to get the project report materials that his leader needed.
Was he unprofessional? Not working hard? Not curly enough?
What did he get in return?
He died overnight.
No one knew the last moment of his life.
He wanted to see the sun rise the next morning.
He had been busy all his life, and he had never even enjoyed the sunrise.
At that moment, he had figured out many things.
Was it possible that she could live a good life without being so curly?
Many people were carried along by this dragon tornado the moment they were born.
He kept moving forward without stopping for a moment.
He didn't even have the time to stop and judge whether he really wanted to take the path in front of him.
Then why didn't he slow down?
Sometimes, only by slowing down would one truly find the target they wanted.
Only then would he know what he wanted in this world.
If he could, Su Yang wanted to tell the world.
She didn't have to be so curly to live a good life.
Although it seemed like he was overestimating himself to fight against the entire society's " curls " on his own.
However, there were some things that one would never know without trying.
……
Su Yang's gaze returned to the phone screen.
On the screen, the words "Grade 12 Class 9" seemed to be glowing.
Su Yang suddenly felt that this was a good opportunity.
He had to do something in this month.
He wanted to use this opportunity to tell the Dragon Country and society.
You can live a good life without curling up.
Even if he was not good at the college entrance examination, he could still shine in the field he loved.
The world was so big that there were billions of possibilities.
Why did it have to be the college entrance examination, getting into a famous school, and entering a big company?
Could it be that those who could not enter were all trash?
No!
They just had other light in their hearts!
This was an opportunity given to him by the class teacher of Year Three.
It was the first step of his plan!
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