Inescapable fact
Wang Zijiao's mother took a look at the door and saw that many parents had entered the classroom, so she also came in and walked to Wang Zijiao's side.
"How's it going? Have you figured it out?"
Wang Zijiao shook her head directly without thinking about it at all.
"What are you waiting for? Hurry up and guess, why are you still standing there?" King Zhiqiao's mother urged, seeing other parents busy as can be.
"Alright, got it, you go back first!" Wang Zhiqiao started to shoo her mom away. Didn't want her to stay here.
"I'm fine, today is mainly busy with your affairs, your father is at home, don't worry." Wang Zhiqiao's mother mistakenly thought she was worried about the situation at home and no one took care of it when she came to school, so she quickly explained that there was someone at home, letting her not worry.
Wang Zhiqiao knew that her mother had misunderstood her, but she didn't explain it. It's better to let her misunderstand this kind of thing. Since this approach doesn't work, then change the way of saying it. "But you in the classroom will affect other people's grades."
Wang Zhiqiao's mother was embarrassed, "I didn't make a fuss or cause trouble, how did I affect them? And there were many other parents of students, not just me." She pointed to the group of parents over there.
Wang Zhiqiao sighed helplessly. Those were the parents of good students, and she was different from them. When the class teacher saw their parents, his face lit up with a smile. But when he saw the parents of poor students, his face fell. It was as if the parents of poor students were smiling like trumpets. She just thought about it in her heart and didn't dare to say it to her mother, or she would worry again.
"You just go out for a while, I'll finish grading and then come out to tell you. Look at how many parents are here, there will definitely be more coming in later. At that time, our class teacher will definitely drive you out. How embarrassing would that be? Just go out first!" Wang Zijiao said as she pushed her mother directly outside the classroom.
"I'll wait for you here, and when your results come out, hurry up and tell me." King Zhiqiao's mother reminded her as she went outside.
Wang Zijiao nodded helplessly, she actually wanted to tell her mom that she had already estimated her score, but... Wang Zijiao sighed, if it were like that, she would rather have her mom wait outside for a while. When the opportunity was right, she would definitely tell her immediately, and if she hadn't rushed to school, she would have gone back to tell her just now.
Back in the classroom, sitting at her own seat, Wang Zijiao began to randomly flip through the answer book, pretending to be studying, because she knew that her mother would definitely not leave without checking on her. As soon as she slightly raised her head, she saw her mother peeking inside from the doorway, and Wang Zijiao's eyebrows furrowed into a deep "川" shape.
Before long, more parents rushed into the classroom, and the classroom became as noisy as a vegetable market. Wang Zhiqiao covered his ears in despair. As the saying goes: three women are a play, so many women made a big noise, and they were all disturbed by their loud voices.
Go ahead and read your book.
So many parents flooded in, and naturally, someone came to maintain order. "Everyone, please quiet down." The class teacher stood on the podium, forcefully knocking the blackboard eraser on the desk twice. All the parents in the classroom immediately fell silent. "For the sake of your children, don't make a racket inside the classroom, it will affect other kids. No matter whose parent you are, now please move out, don't squeeze here and affect each other, please cooperate." After finishing speaking, she immediately pulled those beside her to move out. However, not all parents were as open-minded and reasonable as Wang Zijiao's parents. Wang Zijiao saw some parents who didn't want to leave, starting to scold the students who asked them to leave. Wang Zijiao began to feel fortunate that at the beginning, if she hadn't hurriedly pushed her mother out, her own mother would have also become one of the people being driven away. It was even more embarrassing now.
Wang Zijiao looked in the direction where her mother was just now, but did not see her mother's figure as expected. Wang Zijiao thought for a moment and probably her mother couldn't stay, so she started to head home.
Although he thought so, Wang Zijiao still got up and walked towards the door. He was still a little worried that she was still outside.
When she saw her mother squatting in the shade under the scorching sun, she had a thousand thoughts in her mind. She thought of any situation, but forgot that it was summer now and how cool it could be outside. Wang Zijiao's eyes began to get a little wet, pitiful parents' hearts. The ignorant self, actually... forget it, everything doesn't matter anymore.
"Mom, why are you still here." Wang Zhiqiao didn't know how to start a conversation, so she just casually brought up a topic and said it to her mom.
Her mother did not expect her to appear now, heard her voice, slightly stunned, and then replied: "Not here, where should I go?"
"I thought you'd already gone home." Wang Zijiao walked over and squatted in front of her mother. "I didn't expect you to still be here, it's so hot outside, why don't you go sit in another classroom for a bit, how can you keep waiting here?"
"I'm afraid that after you come out, you won't be able to find me. There are so many people today, I'm afraid you'll get anxious." King Zhiqiao's mother stroked King Zhiqiao's head and spoke slowly.
Wang Zijiao was moved, and tears almost burst out on the spot. But she still held back, it had been a long time since she last cried in front of her parents, and it felt too sentimental. Wang Zijiao turned around, taking big gulps of fresh air to calm herself down. After composing her emotions, she turned back around. "Mom, I've already figured out the division," Wang Zijiao said with a radiant smile at her mother.
"It seems you've done well on your exam, you're smiling so happily." King Zhiqiao's mother couldn't help but tease her.
Wang Zijiao thought for a moment before saying, "Compared to my usual scores in school, I got more this time... but..." Wang Zijiao didn't finish her sentence and had her own thoughts. She was afraid that she might have overestimated her score this time, and if the result wasn't ideal, she would be even more embarrassed then.
Wang Zhiqiao's mother saw her daughter muttering to herself for half a day without saying anything clearly, so she directly asked her, "How much is it? You haven't said anything for half a day, I'm getting anxious just listening. Or did you do poorly on the exam and don't dare say?"
Wang Zhiqiao hastily shook her head and told her mother the score she had estimated for herself. Her mother listened to her score, and the smile on her face never faded.
"Are you sure?" Wang Zhiqiao's mother looked at her daughter and asked again. Wang Zhiqiao nodded.
Just then, Wang Zijiao's head teacher appeared. Wang Zijiao hastily avoided her, but unexpectedly her mother said: "Ah! Just in time, your head teacher is here, I'll ask her too, which school would be more suitable for the score you estimated."
Wang Zijiao suddenly felt a sense of being struck by five thunders, and she didn't want to tell her mother about her score for a long time. This was one of the main reasons. She didn't want her mother to go find her teacher.
Wang Zijiao lived with her mother, shaking her head, indicating that she was unwilling to go. Unexpectedly, her mother directly turned around and pulled her to follow her class teacher.
"You're Wang Zijiao's homeroom teacher, right? I'm Wang Zijiao's mother." Walking up to her daughter's teacher, Mrs. Wang began introducing herself, since after all they didn't meet often and there were quite a few parents today, so she was somewhat worried that the teacher might get confused.
The head teacher of Wang Zijiao's class looked at Wang Zijiao behind her mother, and Wang Zijiao immediately smiled awkwardly, then lowered her head. Then she heard her ask her mother: "What's wrong? Is there any question?"
Wang Zijiao's mother smiled awkwardly, "My daughter said she estimated her score to be this high, what do you think is a suitable school for her?" Wang Zijiao's mother showed Wang Zijiao's scores to her class teacher, and Wang Zijiao also looked up at her class teacher.
She just glanced at her and said to her mother: "Compared to her performance over the past three years, she did quite well on the exam. She might have barely made the cut-off score, so it's best if she just applies to XX school. Applying to other schools would be a waste of time. I have other things to attend to, I'll leave first." After saying that, she immediately left.
Wang Zhiqiao and the class teacher left, immediately pulling a long face, complaining to her mother, "I told you not to ask, but you still asked, honestly!"
"You have to ask, how can you not ask, otherwise do you know which one to report?" Wang Zhiqiao's mother scolded her immediately.
"Others are simply..." Wang Zijiao swallowed her words, still unable to express what was on her mind.
"It's nothing." Wang Zijiao's mother glanced at her, "Did you hear what your class teacher said just now? With your performance over the past three years, you still did quite well in the exam. It seems that you haven't been studying hard these three years, otherwise your class teacher wouldn't have said that."
Wang Zhiqiao felt that if her real life could be like an anime, then at this moment she would most suitably vomit blood.
"Let's go back!" Wang Zijiao pulled her mother's hand and asked.
"Can we go back now? Will you be fine later?" Wang Zhiqiao's mom was worried that they would leave soon, and if anything else happened, she wouldn't know about it, so she looked at her with concern.
"It's okay, the estimated scores will be released in the morning, and there's nothing else to do. The voluntary reporting will only be done uniformly in the afternoon, so you can rest assured." Wang Zhiqiao explained helplessly to her mother, "Many people have already gone home, just come back early in the afternoon."
"Let's go back! Your dad should be starting to cook now, but I don't know what yet. Let's go take a look." Wang Zijiao's mom finally felt at ease and pulled him home, "Your dad doesn't know how much you estimated, he must be anxious. Let's go tell him." Wang Zijiao's mom was now delighted by his teacher's praise, while Wang Zijiao started to worry, whether his estimate was correct or not. If the results came out and he didn't do well, he would definitely be in big trouble. The more hope he had now, the bigger the disappointment would be later if things didn't go as expected. He hoped that his actual score wouldn't be too far off from his estimate.
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