I started a senior citizen university after being unemployed, and I became the favorite of my uncles

Chapter 171 Who Wants School to Start?



Chapter 171 Who Wants School to Start?

Mr. Fu was busy as a top during the first three days of school.

Logically speaking, he shouldn't start doing homework so early. In Lao Fu's opinion, the golden time to do homework is the night before school starts.

But there is someone spinning the top behind the scenes.

Fu Lanshan started to be sarcastic after the Lantern Festival. He disliked him in every way and kept complaining about him not doing his homework.

Every day, he would appear silently behind Lao Fu in his unchanging black suit like a ghost, put his hand on his shoulder, and said faintly: "Dad, school is about to start, have you finished your homework?"

"I told you to do your homework a long time ago, but now school is about to start and you still haven't finished it. You didn't listen to my son and you are suffering now."

Old Fu felt that he was in the wrong, so he could only shrink his neck and act like a quail, avoiding Fu Lanshan every day, hoping that he would not take the initiative to cause trouble.

After a few days, Lao Fu felt that his family status had plummeted.

So, Old Fu decided to finish his homework early, threw it in Fu Lanshan's face casually, and then turned and left without looking back.

Old Fu happily tailored a "revenge script" for himself and had a great time for a few days. According to the information he received, none of his good brothers had done their homework.

It was not until I attended Uncle Fan's wedding that I realized I had been kept in the dark.

One by one, they all said they didn't write it, but in the end, one wrote more than the other. Old Fu was deeply shocked and decided to take back everything that belonged to him.

He held two pens in his hands and started the battle, while aligning the progress with his good brother Uncle Li.

"Mr. Li, how many poems do you have left to copy?"

Li Shuyun replied calmly, "I have copied it. It is easy and effortless."

"What do you mean you've finished copying? Didn't you still have a poem to copy yesterday? Did you ask someone to write it for you?" Old Fu didn't believe it.

"You should copy ten pieces of Ode to the Goose. You can finish them in minutes. Pick some simple ones. You should learn to do subtraction on your homework." Uncle Li taught the secret: "If you dare to take a gamble on homework like this, I bet the teacher won't check it carefully."

Old Fu nodded repeatedly after hearing this, "I see, you are really smart."

So, he turned around and arranged for himself a simpler poem "Ode to the Mountain Village", which was the one with the line "After walking two or three miles, there are four or five villages with smoke in them."

"This song is even shorter than Lao Li's."

Lao Fu finally took the lead and started writing three days ago.

……

The uncles and aunts don’t want to start school, and neither do the teachers.

English teacher Xia Xia just came back from a trip. Before she finished selecting pictures to post on WeChat Moments, she was horrified to find out that school was about to start.

She suddenly felt chest tightness, shortness of breath, lack of energy, and dizziness.

I felt like all my energy had been sucked out before I even entered the school gate.

So she chose to "lie down", fell backwards, lay on the floor, and called her calligraphy teacher Luo Qi to complain.

The floor was cold, but not as cold as her heart as she was about to go to school.

She looked up at the ceiling, trying to keep the tears back in her eyes: "Dear, after listening to the clock in the opposite direction ten thousand times, can we still go back to the first day of the holiday?"

Luo Qi herself doesn’t like to talk, let alone comfort others, so she said dryly: “Don’t be sad, it’s just the start of school. It’s not the end of the world.”

"No, you don't understand. The start of school is more terrifying than the end of the world." Xia Xia felt like she wanted to turn into a zombie, crawling in the dark on the ground. "I don't want school to start. I don't want to go back to school."

"Some people say going to work is painful, some people say going to school is painful. Can someone understand me? Working in school is the most painful for me."

"Why don't you want to go back to school? Isn't it pleasant to get along with your uncles and aunts?" Luo Qi didn't understand.

"The uncles and aunts are very nice, the principal is very nice, and the school is very nice. It's my fault, I'm sick."

"What? Are you sick?" Luo Qi only heard what she could answer.

"Yes, I am sick. I have a fear of going to school."

Xia Xia keenly noticed something was wrong: "Why are you so happy?"

Luo Qi was stunned and accidentally told the truth: "Isn't it good to start school?"

"Who in school do you miss so much? Tell me!" Xia Xia collapsed.

"Teacher Huang, we haven't seen each other for a long time." Luo Qi still said it bluntly.

After the holiday, the two young lovers Luo Qi and Huang You went back to their respective homes and could only see each other through the mobile phone screen.

Caught off guard by being "sprinkled with sugar", Teacher Xia Xia screamed: "You have changed!"

"How could anyone want to start school! Not to mention me, even Principal Lin doesn't want to go to work."

When Xia Xia saw Lin Qinglan’s circle of friends, she felt an immense sense of identification.

……

Lin Qinglan's circle of friends only had five short words: I! Don't! Want! To! Go! To! Work!

Because she is really busy.

She has to count the courses that her uncles and aunts will take for the next semester and arrange the classes and teachers' schedules.

The files of the newly registered uncles and aunts also need to be sorted out.

She and several teachers from the administrative office were very busy in the few days before school started.

But there is good news. As soon as Evergreen released the registration notice, we received many inquiries and registrations.

The popularity gained last semester and the remaining students after the closure of several schools such as Jin Yangguang have made Changqingshu a hot school.

All the uncles and aunts from the last semester signed up, and with the new students who signed up for the new semester, Evergreen Tree enrolled 220 students in its second semester.

Exceeding system targets.

The number of students was determined after she discussed with the teachers, because some uncles and aunts only signed up for one or two subjects, and the classrooms were mobile in nature, so they would leave after class. The school itself had many empty classrooms, so there was no need to worry about not having enough classrooms.

What needs to be paid attention to is the number of students in each class. Last semester, the number of students was set at 20. After the distinction between beginner and intermediate classes was made this semester, the number of students in the intermediate class was retained at 20, and the number of students in the beginner class was increased to 25.

At the same time, we also recruited several new teachers.

Lin Qinglan was so busy that her soul almost left her body, but she was still very happy to see the uncles and aunts she hadn't seen for a long time.

……

The countdown to the start of school has entered the last day.

Uncle Qian’s house is very lively.

There are two students in their family.

Mr. Qian who attends the senior citizens' university.

Qian Dabao is a primary school student.

Both of them happened to start school tomorrow, and they also happened to have not finished their homework.

The grandparents and grandchildren are now sitting together, hugging each other and crying.

"Grandpa, I don't want to go to school. I haven't finished my homework yet."

"Dabao, Grandpa doesn't want school to start either. I have more unfinished homework than you."

A 7-year-old is afraid of school starting, and a 67-year-old is also afraid of school starting.

Uncle Qian had used all his homework to pad the sofa, and now he had to find it out: "Woo woo woo, why are we so miserable."

"Stop howling. It's us who are suffering."

Uncle Qian's son Xiao Qian threw his pen down, angrily:

"You two are starting school, and the whole family will be here with you to catch up on your homework."

"I haven't eaten yet!"

"And! Why should I study mathematics? Is there any justice?"

"It's fine if Dabao Elementary School gives Olympiad math questions, but why does the math homework at the Senior University include calculus?"


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