Chapter 8

Facing Cao Yanwang's sharp eyes.

Chen Zhuo wanted to say: He didn't want to sleep, but he couldn't control his body. His legs were turning purple, and he still couldn't stop the intrusion of sleep. What could he do?
It's just a matter of asking the parents...

Uh, let dad have a headache.

……

Three in the afternoon.

Chen Xiangran carefully knocked on the door of Cao Ming's office: "Teacher Cao, I am Chen Zhuo's father. Did Chen Zhuo get into trouble again? This brat is too much. Don't worry, I'll take care of him right away at night. Singles, doubles, mixed doubles, no problem."

Chen Xiangran gritted his teeth with a look of hatred for iron and steel.

Cao Ming shook his head: "Mr. Chen, blindly criticizing and beating children is not correct education. We need to solve the problem from the root cause. Although Chen Zhuo's grades are not very good, he used to obey the classroom order and listen carefully. For some reason, he ignored discipline in class today, didn't pay attention to the assessment and test, and slept in front of everyone..."

In just a few words, Cao Ming described Chen Zhuo's performance in school today in detail.

"Mr. Chen, I think Chen Zhuo's performance in class today is a bit abnormal. According to my understanding of him, he should not sleep in class. The reason why I invite you here today is to find out if Chen Zhuo is right. What did you do at home last night? Or was it difficult?
If Chen Zhuo has difficulties in life, we might as well communicate here. Now that he is about to face the college entrance examination, the child's study and physical and mental health are the most important. "

It has to be said that Cao Ming, the class teacher, is indeed very qualified. Even though Chen Zhuo's grades were very poor, Cao Ming still worked hard to consider the other students and did not give up on any poor students.

On the contrary, after hearing these words, Chen Xiangran's expression suddenly became very strange.

What did Chen Zhuo do at night?

He was a little embarrassed: "This...that..."

He cursed in his heart: Brat, you are cheating.How do you ask me to answer your teacher's question?
Cao Ming was taken aback: "Is there any unspeakable secret?"

Chen Xiangran immediately said seriously: "How is that possible? It's just...that...actually, I have to blame Chen Zhuo for his poor condition today."

"Oh?"

Cao Ming showed a state of listening.

Chen Xiangran organized the words in his mind, and opened his mouth to come: "Our family runs a small department store, and last night just in time for the stock, Chen Zhuo and I were a bit too busy, so I asked Chen Zhuo to help. This busy , I forgot the time and was busy until two or three in the morning before going to bed.

It is estimated that he was too tired last night, so he lost his energy during the day and even fell asleep in class. "

Cao Ming nodded: "So that's the case, no wonder..."

Seeing that Cao Ming believed it to be true, Chen Xiangran breathed a sigh of relief, and continued: "No matter what, it is wrong for him to sleep. I will definitely talk to him when I go back."

The two had been having in-depth exchanges on parent education and children's learning for two or three hours. Chen Xiangran didn't leave the office until after school.

Just happened to go home with Chen Zhuo.

On the road.

Chen Zhuo tentatively asked, "Dad, what did you talk about with the teacher?"

While driving, Chen Xiangran said angrily, "What else can we talk about? Isn't it about your sleeping? I told you to exercise restraint yesterday, but you must listen. Look, something happened today, right?"

"..."

Chen Zhuo refrained from speaking.

Chen Xiangran continued: "Besides, taking a step back, even if you want to sleep, can't you have some tricks?"

"What? Scheming?" Chen Zhuo was stunned.

Need to be scheming while sleeping?

"Of course!" Chen Xiangran said seriously: "If you want to sleep, there are countless ways. You are lucky, you have to choose the most stupid way. I am here today, and I will teach you as a father.

Number one: If you want to sleep, you can fake it.You just say that you have a cold, cough and fever, and you lie on the desk and squint your eyes for a while, can the teacher have any objections?
Second: You can pee and shit.You hid in the toilet to sleep. When the teacher found you, you said you had an upset stomach.

Third: You can use a high-definition 3D printer to print out a picture of you listening carefully with your eyes open and hang it in front of you, and then sleep in a grandiose manner.

Fourth: Since Mr. Cao is the strictest, you won't sleep in the class of other teachers?Do you have to provoke your class teacher?
The method is thought up by humans, so you can use your brains, okay? "

Chen Zhuo was dumbfounded.

Ah, this...

Dad, is there something wrong with you?Where is there a grand way to teach a son how to sleep in class?
No wonder he got bad grades!

It's all genetic!

Chen Zhuo finally found the reason.

Chen Xiangran turned his head and glanced at Chen Zhuo's expression, and said calmly: "Don't be surprised, everyone has a time when they are young, and the youth in high school is the most memorable time in our life. Only by living up to our youth and youth can we be worthy of you this age.

In my opinion, sleeping in class is not a big deal at all.

Your grades are already like this, can your father still force you to study?The quality of academic performance is not important, the important thing is to be a person.As long as you behave yourself in an upright manner and don't go astray in the future, that's better than anything else. "

Chen Zhuo was a little touched in his heart, it turned out that his father was so appreciative.

He hesitated for a while, and originally wanted to tell his father about the VR game equipment, but after thinking about it, he gave up.Whether this game is good or bad, he is still not sure now, and it would be useless to worry his father if he said it.

Chen Xiangran smiled: "Anyway, dad tells you that if you feel sleepy or tired in the future, you should sleep as usual. Of course, use some techniques when sleeping and take the teacher's face into consideration.

How do you say some lines of poetry?

Spring is not a day for reading,
The summer heat is just right for sleep.

There are mosquitoes in autumn, snow in winter,
Pack up your books for the new year.

Since you can't get into the Martial Arts University no matter how hard you study, why not take it easy and put too much pressure on yourself, right?

Please parents, please parents, I will take care of your teacher. "

These words revealed a strong flavor of doting.

But from what Chen Zhuo heard, his heart was extremely warm.There was a firm look in his eyes: "Dad, don't worry, I won't let you down. I will definitely work hard to pass the martial arts..."

Chen Xiangran waved his hand and interrupted him: "Come on, don't put up flags indiscriminately, I don't know how much you weigh? If you can go to Martial Arts University like this, I, Chen Xiangran, will be your son.

In addition, don’t talk to your mother about your school affairs, or she will worry about it. "

"……it is good."

Chen Zhuo agreed.

After returning home, during dinner, Chen Zhuo was shocked to find a pot of ginseng and black-bone chicken soup on the table. He was extremely confused.

this soup.

Is it a drink for people during confinement?
Does he drink or not?

Drink it, I always feel that my parents look at me strangely.

Don't drink it, whether he can survive tonight is a matter, after all, he is too weak at the moment and needs to be replenished!
In the end, Chen Zhuo drank a few big bowls.

Life is important.

Moreover, he still has a very important plan in mind, and he wants to thoroughly understand the details of this game tonight.Although he was tortured by it last night, it made him want to die, but it was really weird that he could improve his reaction power so much in just one night.

Response is one of the most important elements in martial arts!

In the college entrance examination, its score ratio even exceeded speed and strength, ranking first!

Human beings have been studying martial arts for 20 years now, and many pills that can improve physical fitness have been researched, but he has never heard of any equipment that can improve human response through games.

Even if there is, it's not that obvious.

Otherwise, the whole of China, and even the whole world, might be fried.

(End of this chapter)

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