Cultivation Shura Field

173. Chapter 173 172 Teacher, what else can I say?

173.

2023-09-26

During class on Monday, Xu Zhe discovered that his deskmate seemed a little out of sorts.

Song Xingye was listless during the morning reading. When the first English class started, she simply lay down and fell asleep with her face resting on her wrist.

But the English teacher ignored her.

The second class was Chinese, but Song Xingye was still asleep. After teaching the whole class, Mr. Sun, the head teacher of Chinese, finally couldn't stand it anymore and woke her up.

Of course, the teacher still gave her some face and woke her up after the bell rang, saying, "Song Xingye, come to my office with me."

The girl raised her head sleepily and yawned.

At this time, Teacher Sun found something wrong. Song Xingye's deskmate, Xu Zhe, was playing with his phone with his head down.

Logically speaking, you can play with it during recess, but the school's rule is that you cannot bring mobile phones to school.This kid just brought it here and played in front of the teacher, which is simply arrogant!

Teacher Sun took a closer look and determined that he was not studying or looking up information, but was clearly playing a game of a little man skiing.

"Xu Zhe, aren't you going too far? I noticed you always lowered your head during class. So you were playing games?"

"Uh... how about I go to your office to be criticized?"

Even Teacher Sun, who has rich teaching experience, had never seen a student who took the initiative to ask for criticism.

"You are quite self-aware," Teacher Sun said, both angrily and amusedly, "Okay, then come with us."

So Xu Zhe put away his phone and followed the head teacher with Song Xingye. On the short walk to the office, Xu Zhe found that the girl was not only sleepy and listless today, but also did not take the initiative to look at him.

Based on Xu Zhe's understanding of her, this was too abnormal. Unless her favorability towards him suddenly dropped sharply, it seemed difficult to explain... The question was, what could a girl do to make her favorability drop? Or, her favorability did not drop, but she had some other psychological activities?

It was because he noticed her abnormality that Xu Zhe took the initiative to ask to go to the office to accept criticism together. Anyway, he knew how to explain his behavior of playing with his phone, so it was easy to get out of it.

There were other teachers in the office. Mr. Zhao, the math teacher, and the English teacher put down what they were doing and watched Xu Zhe and Song Xingye being criticized - after all, this was really rare.

Teacher Sun sat down, looked at the boy and girl standing in front of him, and asked, "One of you slept in class, and the other played with his phone. The one playing with his phone, wait a minute, let me talk about you first, Song Xingye. You are different from Xu Zhe, you have always been very well behaved, what happened today? The English teacher also told me last class that you slept for the entire class. If it was any other student, the blackboard eraser would have hit him, you know that?"

Song Xingye lowered her little face: "I understand, I'm sorry..."

Teacher Sun: "So what's wrong with you? Are you having any difficulties? Tell me and I'll see if I can help you solve it."

Song Xingye hesitated, glanced at Xu Zhe beside him, hesitated for a moment before saying, "I couldn't sleep last night. I didn't fall asleep for a minute."

Teacher Sun: "Why do you have insomnia? Are you under a lot of pressure recently?"

Song Xingye shook his head slowly: "I don't know either..."

Now, the teacher didn’t know what to do.

The teacher can actually see that the child is hiding something in her heart, but she just won’t say it. What can she do?

Of course, we can also ask the parents, but will this increase the psychological burden on the child? Considering Song Xingye's grades and usual performance, it doesn't seem a good idea to ask the parents now.

At this time, Xu Zhe suddenly interrupted and said, "I think since Song Xingye didn't sleep all night, let her have a good rest first. Once she recovers and regains her spirit, there will be no problem."

Teacher Sun nodded and said, "Okay, let's leave Song Xingye's matter alone for now. Xu Zhe, tell me about you. What do you do in class?"

Xu Zhe: "Play the game I participated in."

"I know you were playing games, I saw it all...wait what did you say? You participated in it?"

Teacher Sun was a little stunned for a moment. She had seen students playing games too many times, but how could students participate in playing games?

Xu Zhe opened the "Skiing Adventure" on the desktop, demonstrated it briefly, and handed it to the head teacher.

After playing it for a few times, Teacher Sun found that the game was indeed simple, but quite interesting.

While playing, I heard Teacher Zhao's voice: "Is it so fun?"

Teacher Sun: “You try it.”

Teacher Zhao took the phone, played with it for a few times, and said with a smile: "This is even simpler than connecting the dots or something like that. It's just sliding and jumping. There are no other operations."

Xu Zhe: "Its operation is very simple. Because the performance of current mobile phones is very limited, it will be possible to install more complex games on mobile phones when the performance of mobile phones is better in the future."

Teacher Sun asked: "You said you participated in this game, how did you participate?"

Xu Zhe: "I just participated in programming work. I said I was a programmer on the Internet, and I could get online outsourcing work. I started doing this a long time ago."

Teacher Sun and Teacher Zhao looked at each other, both of them looking a little bit unbelievable.

At this time, Song Xingye, who had been silent all this time, suddenly whispered, "I've seen him write code, and this game was originally played by me and other friends for him. This is really a game he made."

Xu Zhe quickly added: "I just participated in the development. I just participated in their programming and testing."

Junior high school students teach themselves programming and even participate in game development. Being able to write code already makes them a little doubtful about life.If he said that this game was completely made by himself, and that he had made hundreds of thousands of dollars in previous games... that would be even more unreasonable.Xu Zhe feels that there are degrees of pretense or showing off, and it is not good to go too far.

Teacher Zhao returned the phone to him and said, "Great! I can't understand those codes."

Teacher Sun said earnestly, "Xu Zhe, I know that the high school entrance exam will not be difficult for you, and the college entrance exam will probably not be difficult for you. I have taught for so many years, and you are the smartest child I have ever seen. But you have to think from the perspective of a teacher. If others see that you, Xu Zhe, are playing, then we should play too. What should we do? How can we as teachers manage it?"

Xu Zhe put away his phone and said solemnly: "I understand, teacher. I will never play games in school again."

Teacher Sun nodded, then looked at the girl next to him and said, "I'll give you a day off. Go back and have a good rest, get some sleep, and adjust your condition. Okay?"

Song Xingye nodded.

But Teacher Sun is still a little worried: "You haven't even woken up yet. Is it okay to walk alone? You have to stay awake when crossing the road!"

Xu Zhe suggested, "I'll take her home. Just give me half a day off, and I'll be back after I've sent her home."

Teacher Sun: “Well, that’s possible.”

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174. Chapter 174 173 Hats off to Xiao Ye's brain hole

174.

2023-09-26

On Monday morning, the streets seemed exceptionally quiet, with few pedestrians to be seen.

Xu Zhe and Song Xingye walked on the road, both silent. Although they walked side by side, the distance between them was larger than before, two steps apart.

Suddenly, Xu Zhe took the initiative to break the silence: "Didn't you come here by bike today?"

Song Xingye lowered his head and looked at the road: "I feel dizzy today, I dare not ride, I am afraid that I will hit..."

Xu Zhe smiled and said, "Not bad, not bad. You also know how to avoid danger."

Song Xingye smiled, but it was a little forced: "I'm not stupid, of course I will avoid danger."

"Your daily routine should have been very standard," Xu Zhe paused for a few seconds, "So, have you run into any trouble? Are you worried about something?"

The girl shook her head slowly.

But Xu Zhe could see that this girl must have some troubles, and it was hard for her to say them out loud. In this case, this trouble was probably related to him. Otherwise, with their current relationship as "good friends", what could not be said?

He tried to recall that the last time he saw Song Xingye, she didn't seem to be in this state. The last time was yesterday, at his own home, Tang Lingfei and Song Xingye came to visit... Did they say anything at that time?

After carefully reviewing his memory, Xu Zhe found a suspicious point.

He said at the time that he had earned 700,000 yuan so far. Song Xingye and Tang Lingfei's first reaction was surprise. But now thinking carefully, is there something else hidden behind Song Xingye's surprise?

Teenagers often feel that no one can understand them. But many times, as long as you try to stand in the shoes of a teenager and think about the problem from the perspective of a teenager, many troubles are not difficult to understand, but they may not be easy to solve.

Xu Zhe imagined herself as Song Xingye. Her family, once wealthy, fell into poverty, her father owed hundreds of thousands of dollars, and she was still working for the boy she liked...all these worries were put aside for the time being. But suddenly she learned from the boy she liked that this guy had made so much money in less than a year. What would she think?

Thinking of this, Xu Zhe felt that he seemed to have grasped the key trick.

He decided to test it out first to see if it was what he thought.

"Is what's bothering you now something very realistic?"

Hearing this, the girl was startled and turned to look at him.

Xu Zhe continued: "Is it related to the family? Or is it related to the economy?"

Song Xingye suddenly asked in a low voice: "If I say it's about family and money, will you lend me money?"

Xu Zhe: "If it's not too much, I can consider it."

Song Xingye stopped.

Xu Zhe also stopped and half turned to face her.

The girl said solemnly: "I will never, ever borrow money from you."

Xu Zhe smiled and said, "Don't be so serious. Besides, your father has told you that you are the most innocent person in your family's debt. So you shouldn't think about it. Just study hard and have fun."

Song Xingye: "I am a member of the family, how can I pretend that this doesn't exist?"

Xu Zhe: "It doesn't matter. Do you have confidence in your father? I have confidence in your father. A man who has come back from the brink of death will have a very different mentality. As an employer, I know very well that he has completed everything I have given him. As long as his mentality is not broken, such ability will not be buried. Before you go to college, I think your father may have paid off his debts."

Song Xingye didn't quite believe it: "Really?"

Xu Zhe: "Of course it's true. So you don't need to think too much or worry about anything. Just keep doing the same as before."

Song Xingye hesitated and said, "But what if I make friends with you and Feifei like before...like before, but others say that I only play with you because you are good at making money?"

Of course, what the girl was thinking at this moment was not as simple as "making friends with you and Feifei", but there were more complicated thoughts. If she said it out loud, it would be like confessing her love, so of course she couldn't say it out loud.

Xu Zhe's reaction was still the same as before, he expressed disdain for the issue of "other people's opinions".

He asked in return: "Who are the others?"

Song Xingye: "Then let's not talk about others, let's talk about you. Don't you think so?"

Xu Zhe still asked back: "Did you ask me to borrow money?"

Song Xingye shook his head vigorously: "I said, I will never ask you for a loan."

Xu Zhe spread his hands and said with a smile, "That's it. When we play, money won't be involved, so who has money and who doesn't, what does it matter? Besides, I don't spend much money on a daily basis, and the most expensive entertainment activity is skiing. For that kind of activity, I think it's okay to treat guests occasionally."

Song Xingye: "So, you definitely don't think that way, right?"

Xu Zhe: "I definitely don't think you're making friends with me for money. Because I know very well that you're not that kind of person. And, kid, you're so naive. If someone really makes friends for money, they won't be like you."

Song Xingye murmured: "Am I too naive..."

Xu Zhe smiled and said, "Only middle school students would be bothered by their friends having money. Let me tell you, if they were older, their first reaction would be to borrow money or eat for free. Why would they hesitate?"

Song Xingye nodded, her expression much more relaxed. The dark cloud that had been lingering in her heart since yesterday seemed to have dissipated by more than half.

However, the girl thought of another aspect at this time, and asked again: "If my father can't make money, do you think there is any way for me to help the family pay off the debt?"

Xu Zhe was slightly stunned: "You are just a junior high school student, why are you thinking about this?"

Song Xingye: "But you are only a junior high school student, and you made so much money."

Xu Zhe: "You can't compete with me. And to be honest, there will always be a way out when you reach the mountain. There is no need to think so much in advance."

The girl shook her head gently: "I'm sorry, I tend to think a lot. So I just suddenly thought, if my family conditions are still very poor in the future and I don't have the money to go to college..."

Xu Zhe: "That's not the case. The government has scholarships."

"I mean if!" Song Xingye stared at him, his eyes becoming serious again, "If, in the future, I really have no other options and want to make money, can I give you..."

"What are you doing for me?"

"Like, being your maid?"

Xu Zhe was like seeing an elephant climbing a tree, his mouth was wide open. He had to pay tribute to the imagination of the little girl who was deeply influenced by romance novels.

Then he complained: "There are no maids in real life. Do you think this is a girls' comic?!"

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175. Chapter 175 174 If you don't work hard

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