After Mr. Chu returned, only Mr. Xu Jie and Mr. Wu Weizheng were left in the classroom.
Chu Mo's family background just now surprised Xu Jie.
He then thought that Mr. Wu, who had a very pleasant conversation with Mr. Chu and chatted all afternoon, could be a descendant of one of the hundreds of schools of thought, right?
Xu Jie felt very interesting when he thought of this.
In my own class, there are indeed hidden dragons and crouching tigers!
"Mr. Wu, Wu Feng's situation is actually similar to Chu Mo's."
"He also has excellent talent in science and should not waste his time in liberal arts classes."
With that said, Xu Jie also told Mr. Wu Weizheng about Wu Feng's situation at school.
Wu Weizheng nodded, and then sighed helplessly.
"Teacher Xu, the responsibility for our Xiaofeng's situation lies with me."
With that said, the old man told Xu Jie the whole story.
Including being forced to separate from his wife and children when he was young.
Even after his wife died, he failed to come back, and his grandson Wu Feng hated him because of this.
Including confusingly solving Wu Feng's deliberate attempts to make things difficult for him, Wu Feng's young mind suffered a huge blow, and he gave up martial arts and followed literature.
Wu Weizheng, like Mr. Chu Xiangqi, saw in Xu Jie the precious spirit of being a teacher.
Although he did not reveal even a little bit about the things that were still covered by the confidentiality regulations.
But for many things, after Xu Jie thought about them briefly, he understood the hidden meanings.
In recent years, the country has actually declassified to the public many departments, institutions, meritorious personnel, etc. that could not be made public before.
Xu Jie knew just from Mr. Wu's words, deeds, and mental state that he must have been a proud man when he was young.
If you don't care about worldly affairs and family for decades, what can you do?
Xu Jie is not Wu Feng.
He did not have the paranoid resistance or disgust towards Wu Weizheng.
After a few words, Xu Jie roughly guessed that the old man must have gone on to do something big in the past.
The reason why they can't tell the truth now is probably because the state hasn't decrypted the "relevant units" where they belong, right?
Xu Jie only admires people like Mr. Wu Weizheng.
Because if it were him, he might not be able to be so decisive.
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Because in modern society, money is the word.
More and more people believe in the belief that "people who do not work for themselves will be punished by heaven and earth."
But throughout the ages, the reason why heroes are heroes is because they can make decisions at critical moments that many ordinary people think are "stupid".
The spiritual imprint of the times is particularly prominent on Mr. Wu Weizheng and his generation.
After listening to Mr. Wu's story, Xu Jie frowned and nodded.
"Mr. Wu, I understand the situation."
"If I think of a solution, I will communicate with you in time."
Wu Weizheng is also very grateful to Teacher Xu.
He really doesn't know how to deal with his grandson Wu Feng.
But this parent-teacher meeting actually benefited him a lot.
No, you can learn it.
People like them do not have low emotional intelligence.
It's just that years of scientific research have given them few opportunities to study these worldly things.
After Mr. Wu left the campus, the parent-teacher conference of Class 9, Grade 2, finally came to an end.
Xu Jie was busy all afternoon.
Although my body feels a little tired, my heart is very happy.
The convening of the parent-teacher meeting allowed him to solve countless problems at once.
Even students like Wu Feng, Chu Mo and the others at least let him know the crux of the matter.
Xu Jie is not afraid of having problems, but he is afraid that he doesn’t even know what the problems are.
As long as he knows the crux of the problem, he can find ways to resolve it.
…
6:30 pm, No. 88, Jianshe East Road.
Zhao Ruobing walked from the garage into the living room with shopping bags of various sizes in her hands.
Chu Yawen heard the noise upstairs and quickly went downstairs to check.
"mom?"
"Why are you back?"
"Didn't you go to the company for a meeting?"
Zhao Ruobing carried some bags into the kitchen, rolled up her hair, and showed a smile on her frosty face.
"Wenwen, mom is going to cook a big meal for you tonight."
Chu Yawen looked at the large and small shopping bags on the table and realized that her mother had tricked her into going to the company for a meeting, but she was actually going to the supermarket.
Chu Yawen grinned.
As he smiled, tears fell uncontrollably from the corners of his eyes.
"Mom, let me help you."
Chu Yawen rolled up her sleeves and ran towards the kitchen like flying.
…
9pm.
After playing basketball with Liu Peng, He Binbin and the others, Qin Huai came home after dinner and frowned as soon as he entered the door.
He sniffed lightly, and there was a faint floral fragrance in the air.
Qin Huai looked around and found that several potted flowers had been placed in the living room and on the balcony.
The ashtrays originally placed in the living room and balcony were missing.
…
Li Hu's home.
Li Youqing came home from get off work and after listening to his wife Ding Yihong's story, he looked incredulous.
After much thought, the couple knocked on their son Li Hu's door.
…
Han Xiaochen's father called his relatives and friends to his home one after another.
"Now, I have something to announce to everyone."
"I plan to support our family, Chenchen, to study music!"
When Wang Siyuan returned to his aunt's house after playing ball, her aunt was sitting in the living room waiting for him.
When Lu Junwu returned home, he was taken directly to the fighting room by his uncle and received a sound beating.
…
Saturday night was particularly quiet.
The clear brilliance of the bright moon accompanies people in the darkness as they move forward.
…
On Sunday afternoon, the city sports meeting went on as usual.
Because of the competition between Liu Peng and Zhou Tao, students from Class 9 gathered in the Olympic Sports Center venue again.
"Is the City Games about to end?"
"Well, it closes next week."
"It's a pity that our 100-meter record in Zhongnan City can only stay at 9 seconds 99."
"What's such a pity? How many prefecture-level cities across the country can break the 10-second mark in the 100-meter Games?"
"Our flying god Liu Yunfei has already left for the imperial capital today?"
"Well, I heard that the head track and field coach of the General Administration of Sports directly dragged him over to participate in the national team training."
"Are you going to join the national team training now?"
"It seems they want us, Liu Yunfei, to participate in the World Youth Track and Field Championships."
"Damn it! Are you going to participate in a world-class competition now?"
"Then what do you think? With a time of 9.99 seconds, I could have participated in major world-class competitions."
"Besides, how old is our Flying God? He's 17 years old! How can 9 seconds 99 be his limit?"
"Ahem, I thought Liu Yunfei would participate in the Provincial Games next month."
"Compared with the Provincial Games or the World Youth Athletics Championships, which one is more important?"
"That's true."
…
Among the classmates chatting.
Liu Peng participated in the 5,000-meter final of the Municipal Games and ultimately won second place with a slight disadvantage.
Zhou Tao participated in the 800-meter final and finally won the first place with an absolute advantage.
In the 100-meter final, without Liu Yunfei's participation, the athlete who won the first place finished with a time of only 10.67 seconds.