He Tiantian was doing very well in recruiting students in the back row.

Outside the back door of the classroom, Ouyang Sihai was hiding by the window, eavesdropping, his face so dark that it looked like ink was dripping from it.

Han Jisong was sitting in the last row. He noticed the sullen Teacher Ouyang and stood up immediately. He grabbed a math homework book from the table and squeezed in through the crowd, relying on his height. He used the excuse of getting a homework book for He Tiantian and leaned over to her ear to remind her:

"The head teacher is here, at the back door!"

Before he finished speaking, he saw a group of classmates who had originally surrounded He Tiantian quickly return to their seats as if the sea was receding.

Han Jisong stood calmly beside He Tiantian's desk, bending over, explaining the questions in her homework book to her.

"He Tiantian, come with me to the office!" Ouyang Sihai called He Tiantian out with a gloomy face.

"Sister, do you want me to go with you?" Jiang Cheng was sitting in the front and was a step slow. When he heard the head teacher's call, he immediately ran over.

He looked at his sister nervously.

He knew the head teacher's temper too well.

In their class, it doesn't matter if you are a little naughty. As long as you have good academic performance, you will be the most beautiful kid in the eyes of the head teacher.

But what if the student is not good at studying and is naughty? Haha~ Nowadays, when the head teacher physically punishes the student, the parents will not complain to the Education Bureau, but will only praise the head teacher for the right punishment.

His sister actually scored 48 points in math this time. Jiang Cheng had a premonition that the head teacher would come to talk to his sister.

Unexpectedly, he happened to run into his sister encouraging classmates to apply for vocational school?

Isn't this just adding fuel to the fire, pouring a bucket of gasoline on the head teacher's anger?

Jiang Tian secretly thought that she was unlucky. She followed Teacher Ouyang in fear. She was thinking about how to explain to the head teacher when she suddenly heard someone shouting upstairs -

"Someone come quickly, someone is about to jump off the building!"

What the hell?

Ouyang Sihai's face changed and he ran upstairs without hesitation.

The teaching building of Caoding Middle School is two three-story buildings connected in an L shape.

The larger building is the school’s teaching building. From the first floor to the third floor, there are classrooms for grades one to three respectively.

Above the second year, isn’t that the third year?

Could it be that someone didn’t do well in the initial assessment test at the beginning of the school year and was so depressed that he wanted to jump off the building?

Not really?

While thinking about this, Jiang Tian followed her head teacher upstairs.

Unexpectedly, there were people who actually wanted to commit suicide by jumping off a building because they did not perform well in the exam.

And the person who jumped off the building was a boy.

This year is Liang Ping's third year repeating the third grade of Caoding Middle School.

In the entire Caoding Middle School, there is no teacher who doesn’t know Liang Ping. This kid studies so hard and works so hard!

The third grade of junior high school does not have many holidays. Usually, there are two weeks of classes in a row, and then two days of holiday, allowing students to go home to get their living expenses and rest for two days.

But Liang Ping was reluctant to waste these two days.

From the beginning of school until now, he has not returned home once, and every time he does so, he asks his cousin to bring him some living expenses.

Liang Ping’s cousin is Liang Li, Jiang Tian’s classmate.

Liang Li has been a very good student since she was young. In the entrance examination from primary school to junior high school, she ranked third in the whole township and was admitted to Caoding Middle School.

Compared with his cousin, cousin Liang Ping's grades are not so good.

I have obviously worked several times harder than my cousin, but I always lack a little luck in every exam.

In the first high school entrance examination, Liang Ping was just a dozen points away from being admitted to regular high schools.

My family feels that hope is right before our eyes, as the difference is only a dozen points. Is it possible that even if we repeat a year, the score won’t increase by a dozen points?

So Liang Ping continued to repeat his studies at Caoding Middle School.

Unexpectedly, the teacher who set the questions for the second year's high school entrance examination suddenly went crazy. Not only were the math and physics questions extremely difficult that year, but many questions in Chinese and English were also very unpopular.

Liang Ping was already under a lot of pressure, and then he encountered such a difficult test paper. As soon as he finished the math test, he broke down and cried outside the examination room.

Because my psychological defenses completely collapsed, I did very badly in the following courses.

When the final high school entrance exam results came out, I was actually over a hundred points lower than the first year!

Liang Ping didn't want to waste his family's money anymore, so after the exam he sold all the textbooks and papers from the three years of junior high school as scraps and went back to the village to farm.

Unexpectedly, his parents were like possessed and refused to acknowledge their own son, who was even inferior to their niece.

How come Liang Li, a girl, could be admitted to the top class of Caoding Middle School?

They had a son!

Why can’t I even get into a regular high school?

Liang Ping's mother held rat poison in one hand and forced her son to swear that he would get into high school and bring honor to his parents. What else could Liang Ping do?

But sometimes it's like this, the more you want something, the less likely you are to get it.

Liang Ping has really worked very hard. He gets up at 5:30 every morning to memorize his lessons and studies until 12 o'clock at night before going to bed.

The lights in the school dormitory were turned off at 10 o'clock every night. After the lights were turned off, Liang Ping would take the kerosene lamp he brought from home and continue to do his homework in the classroom until 11:30, and then go back to the dormitory to rest.

But even though he tried so hard, he still failed the test at the beginning of the semester.

It was even worse than his first time taking the high school entrance examination.

Although the head teacher has not announced the final ranking of the third grade, Liang Ping knows in his heart that this time, it would be a stretch to even make it into the top 100, let alone the top 50.

When Liang Ping thought about his parents still waiting for his placement test results at home, he felt so desperate that he wished he had never been born.

Perhaps, only his death would be the best relief for everyone?

Now that his parents have lost this disappointing son, they can definitely have another child while they are still young. Who knows, maybe the child will be smarter than his cousin?

His mother no longer has to use rat poison to force him to take the high school entrance exam.

He really tried his best, but he just couldn't pass the exam. What else could he do?

"I'm sorry, Mr. Ouyang, I've been studying really hard, but I just can't get into it..."

Liang Ping looked at Ouyang Sihai apologetically, loosened his grip on the iron railing, and wanted to fall backwards.

He knew that he might not die if he jumped from the third floor, so Liang Ping chose to fall on his back. If he fell like this, his head would be facing downwards, facing the concrete floor below, and his head would be shattered. He would probably die, right?

My parents said that even if they died, they wanted him to die in school.

Then let him die in school as they wish.

"Wait! Isn't it just going to school? I have a way!"

"Don't worry, our school doesn't look at high school entrance exam results, and with your grades, you can get a scholarship if you get in!"

"Student Liang Ping, you are not even afraid of death, do you dare to come with me to the vocational school and try?"

Liang Ping was stunned for a moment.

The next second, two hands grabbed his arms tightly and pulled him off the iron railing.