latelenovela Chapter 11 Pan Yinian, what are you looking at?
Chapter 11 Pan Yinian, what are you looking at?
"Pan Yinian, calm down. And you guys, your most important task right now is the college entrance examination..."
Director Pan looked at Pan Yinian with a determined look on his face, then at the students who were silent but full of indignation. His voice became lower and lower. Finally, he thought of something, gritted his teeth, and suddenly waved his hand.
"Expelled!"
"Gong Haopeng and the others, every one of them, will be expelled."
"If I can't do it, I will resign!"
this moment.
Director Pan also got angry.
Filled with righteous indignation and resolute!
In the past, he would never have said such a thing.
After all, Gong Haopeng's backer is the vice-president.
But now, looking at the bruises on Pan Yinian and the students' faces, he couldn't help it.
However, after he said these words, he found that a smug smile appeared on the corners of Pan Yinian's upturned mouth.
Director Pan immediately had a frown on his face.
I was cheated by this kid.
What the hell is this!
"Director Pan, you are so awesome."
Pan Yinian's sudden words made the whole audience suddenly quiet.
It was as if the pause button on a tape recorder was pressed, and even the cool evening breeze paused for a moment.
Immediately afterwards...
"Director Pan, you are so awesome."
"Director Pan, so impressive..."
The chaotic cheers broke through the evening sky, and the starry sky was much brighter than before.
Director Pan stared blankly at the students cheering for him, and his heart trembled suddenly.
he……
I used to be a teacher too.
Strict, but loved by students.
But everything has changed since I became the principal.
The complaints and misunderstandings from his colleagues, the hostility from his students and the nicknames they were always saying always made him feel uncomfortable and breathless.
And at this moment, he felt it was worth it.
Even Pan Yinian, Zhang Xing and other low-ranking people have become much more pleasing to the eye.
Recalling the scene where Pan Yinian, Zhang Xing and others protected him at all costs.
Look at these enthusiastic smiling faces again.
A long-lost warmth surged through my heart and into my eyes.
Director Pan couldn't help but raise his head to prevent the moisture in his eyes from reaching the corners of his eyes.
"Black-Faced God, let's write off what you just said about us."
Zhang Xing's sudden words made Director Pan freeze in place.
This unlucky child, why is he so unhappy?
Director Pan glared at Zhang Xing fiercely. "Wipe it out? What are you daydreaming about?"
"Look at your faces, what have become of them?"
"Go to the infirmary first, then get back to the classroom to review."
"Don't forget, you are students. Studying is your top priority. Especially for you guys..."
Director Pan's finger passed over Zhang Xing and the others. "From today on, I'm keeping my eye on you. If anyone dares not review well, I won't let him off."
"what?"
Zhang Xing was anxious, "Black-faced God, you can't repay kindness with enmity like this..."
"I just repaid kindness with enmity, so what?" Director Pan stared and approached Zhang Xing.
"me……"
Zhang Xing looked at this familiar tactic and felt a little annoyed.
Pan Yinian smiled and shook his head, then pulled Zhang Xing aside. "Don't worry, Director Pan, I'll personally monitor them. If the total score of the four mock tests doesn't reach 350, we'll let you handle it."
Pan Yinian's sudden words caused an exclamation.
Even Su Ying, who was standing on the side, opened her mouth, wanting to dissuade him, but then closed it again.
He just frowned slightly, but with a vague hesitation.
Zhang Xing and the others were even more stunned.
They are relatively easy to deal with, with a total score of around 300 points.
But Zhang Xing, who was always in second place, only had a record of 250 points.
Even if he ate pig brains every day, it would be impossible for him to improve by more than 100 points in ten days!
As for you, Pan Yi, who has always been at the bottom of the heap...
They are too embarrassed to watch.
"you sure?"
Director Pan was a little hesitant.
He wanted to improve the performance of Zhang Xing and the others, but he didn't want to drag down Pan Yinian.
However, Pan Yinian's determined gaze made him unable to say anything to dissuade him.
At last……
Director Pan could only nod and warned, "You must not let your grades fall behind."
Having said that, Director Pan added another sentence.
"If you can help them all get over 350 points in the exam, and your own grades don't fall behind, I will personally make tea for you. Take the tea from my drawer that I can't bear to drink myself."
"Director Pan, I will do whatever it takes to honor your words. Everyone, please bear witness to this."
"it is good."
Director Pan nodded, and then asked the physical education teacher who arrived late to take Gong Haopeng and others to the teaching department.
He, on the other hand, took the injured students to the infirmary.
Not many boys go to the infirmary.
Most of them held their heads high, like triumphant heroes.
Walk through the campus and corridors with your head held high, accepting the baptism of gazes.
Some people even deliberately walk in front of the girls they like to show off their medals.
Even Pan Yinian, who was walking in front surrounded by his classmates, was infected by this emotion.
With his head held high and gaiting like a dragon or a tiger, he looks very majestic.
When I was a young man wearing bright clothes and angry horses, I lived up to my youth and knew it.
This……
Isn’t this the middle-aged mentality and passion that middle-aged people have lost but miss so much?
however……
After returning to the classroom.
Zhang Xing and the others looked at Pan Yinian with eyes that were like those of a lonely woman abandoned by a scumbag, full of resentment.
"What are you looking at? Did Lao Pan say something wrong, or did I do something wrong?"
"Studying, taking exams, doing one thing for more than ten years, and still not being able to achieve anything, how can we still have the face to do it?"
Pan Yinian shook off the goosebumps on his body, slammed the table, and announced loudly: "Time waits for no man, we must seize the day. I declare that the Diaosi Counterattack Study Group is officially established from now on."
Zhang Xing and others looked at each other in confusion. What does "diaosi" mean?
Why doesn't it sound like a good word?
Also, why does this kid’s tone sound so similar to Lao Gao’s?
Zhang Xing looked at Pan Yinian, who was full of fighting spirit, and twitched his lips: "Pan Yinian, are you seriously ill?"
"You have the disease."
Pan Yinian kicked Zhang Xing, took out a piece of paper, and wrote quickly.
"There have been frequent floods in the past two years. I think the college entrance examination essay should focus on character traits."
"For example: 'Resilience - The Quality I Pursue/Overcoming Fragility', 'Unyielding - The Backbone of the Nation'."
"Think about it. Before the end of evening study, each of you should write me an 800-word essay, following the framework I've created."
Pan Yinian quickly wrote an essay outline and slapped it in front of Zhang Xing and others.
"No. How did you know this would be on the test? If it wasn't, wouldn't our efforts have been in vain?"
Zhang Xing stared at the composition outline with his eyes wide open.
Writing essays is the most troublesome thing.
In previous exams, except for the essay topic, the content below was basically blank.
Let him chew 800 words at a time.
Doesn't this cost him his life?
The others were not much better, they were all disgusting.
"How about a 100 yuan bet?" Pan Yinian's eyes were sharp, and the corners of his mouth turned up.
Zhang Xing felt uneasy when he was looked at. He shook his head and said, "No, I won't gamble, even if I die."
For some reason, he always felt that Pan Yinian was weird today.
It seems that if you don’t listen to Pan Yinian, you will be in big trouble.
"Then write it." Pan Yinian.
"Oh."
Zhang Xing hung his head, returned to his seat, and worked on his composition with a depressed stomach.
Seeing this, the others also lowered their heads and returned to their seats.
But Pan Yinian looked at Zhang Xing's profile and a long-lost smile appeared on his face.
Since I haven’t figured out how to change Zhang Xing’s fate, let’s start by changing Zhang Xing’s college entrance examination results.
There were also Wang Ming and a few other classmates who had been standing by his side and supporting him without saying a word.
No matter what, we must do our best to make their results better than in their previous life.
He is not the Holy Mother.
He is not overflowing with love.
He's just a little greedy.
Greedy enough to want to hold everything in one's hands.
Life, career, family, friendship...
And of course…
The most beautiful thing in these mottled years.
In a trance, Pan Yinian felt something in his heart and subconsciously turned his head to look at the door.
I saw a girl with short hair walking into the classroom with her head held high.
The oversized blue and white school uniform, facing the evening breeze, outlines the girl's tall and slender figure, and also reveals her dynamism and vitality.
The fleeting whiteness at the waist was like a slippery magnet, which caught Pan Yinian's attention.
"Pan Yinian, what are you looking at?"