Anyone could tell that Lan Zihang's words didn't sound good, but Lan Zihang's father didn't seem to mind it. He even said confidently, "Did my Hanghang improve a lot this time?"
Hearing Lan Zihang's father's self-righteous words again, not only did Lan Zihang's mouth twitch, but even the corners of his eyes twitched. He looked like he had a stroke.
He took a deep breath and resisted the urge to yell at Lan Zihang's father. Who gave him the confidence to believe that Lan Zihang, a good-for-nothing who couldn't learn anything, could improve? He was speechless.
Lan Zihang's flight director took a long time to suppress his urge to yell. He said into the microphone, "Hello, Mr. Lan. Lan Zihang's grades have regressed greatly this time. I hope you can come to school."
"What?" Hearing the homeroom teacher say that, Lan Zihang's father was stunned. He raised his hand to dig his ears, thinking that he had misheard.
But after a while, the homeroom teacher said again, "Lan Zihang's grades have regressed greatly this time. Last year, he scored 350 in the college entrance exam. This year, he only scored 270 in the first mock exam. His grades have regressed greatly. I hope Mr. Lan can come to school and we can discuss a good strategy together."
Although he said that he wanted to discuss it, he was actually telling Lan Zihang's father that Lan Zihang couldn't make it.
In fact, the homeroom teacher had wanted to dissuade Lan Zihang, who slept in class and didn't know how to improve himself, from a long time ago. Last time, he finally found a chance, but because of Jiujiu, he didn't succeed. This time, no matter how hard he tried, he had to dissuade Lan Zihang.
270. With this grade, he might as well go home and carry bricks.
Hearing the busy tone from the microphone, Lan Zihang's father clenched his fists. His eyes instantly turned red.
Lan Zihang's mother, who had been watching from the side, saw Lan Zihang's father's expression change instantly. She quickly turned and walked to the kitchen, afraid that Lan Zihang would take his anger out on her.
Although Lan Zihang's father felt very embarrassed, he still went to school the next day.
There were two large bulletin boards on both sides of the school gate. One of them had the names and photos of the top ten students in each year. Among them, Jiujiu's name and photo were naturally in the most eye-catching position. As soon as Mr. Lan entered the school, he saw Jiujiu's name and photo.
The photo was newly taken. It had been almost a month since Mr. Lan and Jiujiu broke off their relationship. It was almost the first time that Mr. Lan saw Jiujiu.
Jiujiu's father thought that Jiujiu must have had a hard time this month. Even with the living expenses he gave her last month, she must not be full. In a few days, she would beg him for mercy and ask to go home.
However, contrary to his imagination, Jiujiu did not become thinner in the month after she left the Lan family. Instead, she became fatter.
Light baby fat had grown on her thin and weak little face. With a pair of beautiful big eyes that seemed to be able to speak, she was as beautiful and delicate as a doll.
Seeing Mr. Lan standing in front of the bulletin board and looking at Jiujiu's photo, the guard said with pride, "You also think that the most beautiful girl in our school is beautiful, right?"
Mr. Lan's father said vaguely, "Yes."
Although Mr. Lan's father obviously didn't want to say more, the guard continued to explain, "Anyway, as far as I know, she is always the first in the exams. From the first year to the third year of high school, she has never been second. I don't know which family this girl is from. I really envy her parents. With such a good daughter, they don't have to worry about the rest of their lives."
The guard's envious tone made Mr. Lan's cheeks burn, and his eyes almost spit out fire.
Jiujiu, whom he abandoned like a shoe, was now praised by others. However, his son, whom he doted on like a treasure, failed to live up to his expectations. There was nothing more humiliating than this.
Mr. Lan suppressed the anger in his heart. He turned around and left without waiting for the guard to continue speaking.
Mr. Lan went straight to Lan Zihang's head teacher's office.
When Mr. Lan went in, Lan Zihang was sitting in the office and being scolded by the teacher. Seeing Mr. Lan, Lan Zihang breathed a sigh of relief as if he had found a backer.
Seeing Lan Zihang's attitude, the head teacher naturally knew that Mr. Lan was here.
Lan Zihang, the head teacher of the flight school, had a lot of teaching experience. He should have been promoted long ago. However, he was unlucky. The school took in Lan Zihang, a loser, and lowered the enrollment rate of his class every year. One year was fine, but Lan Zihang lowered the enrollment rate for two years. Including this year, it was already the third year.
Whoever could have been promoted long ago but was pulled down by Lan Zihang, no one would be nice to Lan Zihang.
Now that Mr. Lan was here, the head teacher hurried to greet him warmly, "Hello, Mr. Lan."
Mr. Lan had dealt with the head teacher for almost three years. He hurriedly said, "Hello, teacher. Sorry to trouble you."
Mr. Lan's words were very hypocritical. The head teacher couldn't help but roll his eyes and say, "It's no trouble. This is what we should do as teachers."
After saying that, the head teacher said to Lan Zihang, "Lan Zihang, you go back first. I have something to discuss with your father."
Lan Zihang played the whole night again last night. If the head teacher didn't ask him to come over, he would have fallen asleep. Now that the head teacher asked him to go back, he couldn't ask for more. He just said "Okay" and turned to go to the classroom.
Looking at Lan Zihang's back and his eyes that were slightly narrowed because of sleepiness, the head teacher couldn't help but shake his head. This Lan Zihang was really hopeless.
He had taught tuition classes for so many years. He didn't dare to say that he had taught a thousand students, but there were at least five or six hundred of them. From a certain point of view, Lan Zihang was really a weirdo to be remembered by him among five or six hundred students.
Not to mention the fight between Lan Zihang and the top student of the elite class, Lan Zihang's learning attitude was the worst among all the students he had taught.
They weren't rich people with countless connections. If they couldn't get into a university, they could go abroad and bleed for money. They were all ordinary people. Getting into a university and finding a good job was their only way out. That was why every year, there were so many students who couldn't get into the ideal university in their hearts who came back to repeat their studies, hoping that they could get into a better university next year.
But Lan Zihang was different.
Lan Zihang didn't study well, and his learning attitude was especially bad. Now, he didn't even want to pretend. Every year, he would fall asleep in class. When he had enough sleep at night, he would go to the internet cafe energetically.
The school raided the internet cafe three times and arrested Lan Zihang three times. This was the first time he had been treated like this.
The head teacher directly said to Mr. Lan, "Mr. Lan, I know there are some things that should be said and some that shouldn't, but I have to tell you about Lan Zihang's situation."
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