Catching horse mother and daughter

Chapter 33 Too Difficult

After eating vegetarian food, the Zhang family ended the "family tour".

The days returned to normal again, Chen Silan went to school instead of her daughter, and Zhang Jiahui stayed at home instead of her mother.

However, this peace was broken by the midterm exam.

Chen Silan took the exam for her daughter, and was happy to mention the bottom one in the school.

Looking at this result, Zhang Jiahui almost cried out of anger.Although her grades were not very good, they were still in the middle. Mom's exam directly made her rise from the little transparent in the class to the focus of everyone's attention.

When she went to study in the evening, all the teachers called her out to talk.

"Zhang Jiahui, what happened to you?" Zhong Lili, the head teacher, looked at her worriedly.

Zhang Jiahui looked at the various crosses on the paper and wanted to cry, wondering what happened to her mother, and why she made so many mistakes.

"No, I'm just not in a good state recently." She couldn't tell about the soul swap, so she had to make a vague excuse to try to fool it.

In the third year of high school, students are prone to mental instability, but Zhang Jiahui's fall is too severe.

Zhong Lili frowned and pointed at her paper: "Look, you can make mistakes with such a simple ancient poem? You need to memorize more often."

"Yeah, I see, I will definitely work harder next time." Zhang Jiahui nodded quickly.

"Also, how can you be wrong about such a basic question?" Zhong Lili said all the points questions that she shouldn't be wrong.

Zhang Jiahui had no way to refute, so she could only nod obediently.

Zhong Lili talked for more than ten minutes, until she felt a little thirsty, and then realized that she had said too much.In order to ease the atmosphere, she decided to praise the students in front of her. After all, encouragement should be the main thing.

After taking a look, she finally found something to praise. She patted her on the shoulder and said, "The handwriting has improved a lot compared to before, and the rolls are more neat, not bad!"

Zhang Jiahui looked down at her curly face, and was extremely surprised.

Ruined!Mom and her handwriting are different.Mom's font is straight and upright, while hers is a bit flamboyant, the two are completely different.But the scroll is much neater than when she wrote it by herself, and it can be seen that she has carefully considered every word before writing.

"However, you don't need to spend too much time practicing calligraphy. You need to have solid basic skills." Zhong Lili said earnestly.

"Understood the teacher, I will definitely improve next time." Zhang Jiahui promised quickly.

"Okay, you can continue to work on the test paper, and help me call He Lingling out." Zhong Lili unscrewed the lid of her thermos cup, took a big gulp of fat sea to moisten her throat.

As the class teacher, she has to talk heart-to-heart with the students after each mock test.

"Okay." Zhang Jiahui nodded and quickly ran back to the classroom.She patted her deskmate on the shoulder, "Old class is looking for you."

"Oh, ok." He Lingling put down her pen, got up and went to the head teacher.

Looking at her ridiculously wrong paper, Zhang Jiahui sighed for a long time.

This is too difficult.

If she doesn't change back with her mother, she may be firmly seated at the bottom of the grade.

No, she can't go on like this, she has to find a way to get back quickly.But this seems to be more difficult than improving my mother's grades, so she should do both.While making up lessons for my mother, I was looking for a way to exchange.

Just doing what she said, Zhang Jiahui concentrated on correcting all the questions that her mother did wrong, and then roughly deduced her mother's current level, and decided to prescribe the right medicine for what she didn't understand.

Fortunately, it is an exam, and it is enough to do more questions for things that you don’t know.

As soon as the evening self-study was over, and the 24-hour library near the school was still closed, Zhang Jiahui rushed in decisively and bought more than a dozen volumes of practice questions.

At home, Chen Silan was fidgeting. She did so poorly in the exam this time, wouldn't her daughter be angry again?
She rubbed her hands uneasily, hoping that her apology later would stop her daughter from having another cold war with her.

The door was pushed open, she immediately went up to greet her, and apologized: "I'm sorry for this exam, I didn't do it on purpose, next time I will..."

She hung her head, not daring to look at her daughter.

"Oh mom, what are you talking about, it's dead, help me get it." Zhang Jiahui yelled.

When Chen Silan heard this, she hurriedly stretched out her hands to catch those exercise books.

"Oh, I'm so exhausted." Zhang Jiahui threw her schoolbag on the sofa, took a glass of water and gulped it down into her stomach.

"Why did you suddenly buy so many exercise books?" Chen Silan wondered.

"It's not for you, your grades must be improved for me!" Zhang Jiahui calmed down after drinking a glass of water.

"Ah?" Chen Silan was confused and stared blankly at her daughter.

"You can't let me continue to be the last one in the exam." Zhang Jiahui was afraid that his family members would hear their conversation, so he deliberately whispered in his mother's ear.

Hearing the first four words from the bottom, Chen Silan felt guilty for a while, and she said in a muffled voice: "I'm sorry, it's all my fault."

She was a little aggrieved as she talked. When she was in school, she often took the No. 1 exam, but she didn't expect that after decades, she would be reduced to the bottom one.

"Oh, what are you talking about, I don't blame you!" Zhang Jiahui patted her mother on the shoulder helplessly when she saw that her mother looked like she was about to cry at any time, "Isn't it just a failure, we just need to learn more. From today onwards, I will be your tutor!"

Chen Silan did not expect to hear these words from her daughter, she was so surprised that she didn't know what to say.

"Let's talk about it first, if you don't study hard, I will whip you with a small whip." Zhang Jiahui made a serious face on purpose.

"Thank you, Mr. Zhang. I will definitely study hard, Mr. Zhang." Chen Silan hurriedly stated.

Hearing her mother's playful answer, Zhang Jiahui couldn't pretend to be serious anymore, and couldn't help but burst out laughing.

"Okay, then you do this one first, I'll take a shower, and I'll tell you about the questions you got wrong later." She opened a booklet and told her mother what she was going to write.

"Okay." Chen Silan nodded obediently, and returned to her daughter's room with the paper in her hand.

After Zhang Jiahui took a shower, she came to give a lecture to her mother. They didn't go to bed until twelve o'clock in the evening.

In the following time, during the day, Chen Silan went to class with her daughter's body on her back, while Zhang Jiahui watched online classes on her mother's body at home to study by herself, and recorded questions that she didn't understand.During the evening self-study, Zhang Jiahui dialed the clock and returned to her body to ask the teacher for advice, while Chen Silan came back to do the questions.

Both of them are working hard for their studies, but Zhang Jialiang and Zhang Yousong, who don't know the truth, feel very puzzled.

(End of this chapter)