Chapter 164 (Additional update) Roaring in the classroom
Damn it, why is it wrong?
Yu Tongjie broke into a cold sweat. The score of 38 should not appear on his paper. Why do you do this to yourself after you have worked so hard?
What an idiot marking teacher!
If you don’t know your own masterpiece, can’t you feel the logical beauty between the lines? A complete set of college entrance examination templates with standard structure, completely dancing with shackles on.
My waist is about to break, 38?
Although I know that the composition of the Chinese Language and Literature Entrance Examination is marked, I will habitually suppress the scores. A perfect score can be pressed to 58, and a score of fifty can be pressed to forty.
If there is a problem, the problem will be magnified, but if there is no problem, it will be magnified.
In this way, when students take the college entrance examination, their Chinese scores will be a little higher than usual.
But 38 doesn’t seem like a pressure point, it’s a score given only for wrong questions. There is no Chinese class today. Is the essay topic off topic? Obviously he is strong.
Yu Tongjie was so confused that he couldn’t believe that he was only so good at Chinese.
Being demoted is not a big deal. With a total score of 545, he still has a place in the third class. Strictly speaking, he should be considered progress.
To say the least, he has a good father.
Evening reading began, and everyone in the class stood up and began to recite chemical equations.
Only Yu Tongjie sat in his position, staring at the Chinese composition in trance. His mind was confused and his frustration was obvious. If you didn't pass 550, can you still win?
The difficulty of the college entrance exam papers is generally higher than the usual monthly exams and the last test. He even joined the group to buy "materials" covering some of the original topics.
This is a group that can only be entered by people with "certain background". There are less than twenty people in total. It sells materials mixed with original topics for up to 400 yuan each.
To be on the safe side, Yu Tongjie purchased materials on mathematics, English, and chemistry. It's not that he doesn't have enough money to buy "materials" for all subjects.
But he felt that there was no need to buy biological things at all, Zhong Qing was too serious.
If your grades soar, she will definitely notice. I have to say that this biology teacher in the class is really weird.
Although teaching is just a job, she takes it too seriously, like a very old-fashioned female college student.
人气全都是靠颜值硬撑,换成一个中年老女人指定被狂喷。
There is no need to buy physics. You can’t fish in troubled waters with this thing. If you buy physics, there will be endless troubles. You can’t buy it again next time. Yu Tongjie thinks that he is not that kind of person.
It’s okay to buy chemistry. The chemistry teachers have high teaching level and seniority. But I am a Buddhist-type person, so I don’t care much about the specific grades of the people in my class.
English is definitely required, it’s just part of the original question, and he didn’t copy it too much. I got a score of 125 in English, which is not an eye-catching score in the class.
And English is a subject that involves luck. Sometimes if multiple-choice questions are answered correctly, the score will be higher. Even if the score drops next time, it is reasonable.
Mathematics 125, work hard and sweat, it’s reasonable.
Isn’t it a waste of money to buy Chinese language?
So, I bought some test questions for three exams, but I only got 545? Such a score, in normal times, might only be 510, or even less than 500.
At that moment, Yu Tongjie felt that the world was a little unreal.
On the one hand, the pride of climbing up to the Olympiad through hard work was shattered, on the other hand, the desperate cheating methods failed to achieve the goal.
In this way, all his efforts were in vain.
If you prepare well from the beginning, even if the joint entrance examination becomes more difficult, you can still get 530~540 points by relying on your usual efforts.
Then why spend your own money and bother for so long?
Yu Tongjie thought about it all evening and finally came to a reliable conclusion. It's all the idiot who threw away his book! Disrupted my own rhythm!
Ring, ring, ring! ! !
The evening self-study bell rang, and chemistry dictation began.
While taking dictation, Ma Guojun turned his head and glanced at Jiang Nian. He touched his black glasses with his middle finger and said a few words, waiting for Li Hua and Jiang Nian to turn around.
Before the words were spoken, the fat face couldn't hold back and started to smile playfully.
"Jiang Nian, I heard that your composition is 38?"
Hearing this, Jiang Nian twitched the corner of his mouth and was speechless.
"This is not funny, fat baby."
"Hahaha, what did you write that was outrageous?" Ma Guojun laughed so hard, "If you are unhappy, just say it and make us happy."
"I didn't write anything, just persistence." Jiang Nian didn't bother to hide it.
To be honest, writing about persistence is not as good as writing about persistence. Anyway, in the eyes of the marking teacher, it is the same. Take a look at the beginning, middle and end of the paragraph and give it 38 directly.
It’s off topic, but the writing is quite correct, 38.
It’s a shame.
“Hold on, hahaha.” Li Hua also laughed.
It doesn’t matter if he doesn’t take dictation in chemistry. Anyway, BYD’s Hua Chemistry exam got 96 points, which is higher than the score the chemistry teacher got after taking two classes.
"Gungun, don't disturb daddy's study." Jiang Nian was also speechless and rubbed his face, "If you make any more noise, labor and management will slap the wall on you."
Ma Guojun: "???"
Li Hua: "???"
A few minutes later, the chemical dictation was over, and Ma Guojun asked curiously while handing over the dictation notebook.
"Jiang Nian, what's your total score?"
"590."
"Fuck, yes, if your essay is on topic, it might be 600." Ma Guojun took a breath, Li Hua was only in his early 600s.
You must know that Li Hua got 634 in the last test, but he could only get 604 this time. English only affects ten points at most, and the remaining 20 points are just for the basic exam.
In fact, Ma Guojun has always regarded Li Hua as the test vane.
The value of the joint entrance examination and the school's preliminary examination are not the same thing. If you use Li Qingrong as a reference, you will get nothing.
Because Li Qingrong is too strong, he will be the same in any exam. When he is strong, he will be strong.
Li Hua is different, except for the dialectical view of English and Chinese. You can calculate the test score by looking at the ups and downs of his math and science scores.
Hearing this, Jiang Nian glanced at Lao Ma and went to study hall to speak unscrupulously.
“If you say that, then I have to add a few more points.”
Ma Guojun scratched his fat face, he had always done this kind of performance analysis. For example, in the last test, he scored 583 and Li Hua scored 634. This time he only got 562 and Li Hua got 604.
He took the 583 from the last test and squeezed out 20 points of water. The result he got was 563, which was almost the same as the 562 score in this test. It was like staying still.
He was embarrassed to share his private test moisture formula with Jiang Nian. He silently brought in Jiang Nian’s final test score of 573 and calculated it, and got that Jiang Nian should have scored 553 in this test.
But Jiang Nian got a score of 590 by force when his Chinese essay was off topic. If he is lucky, it will be 600 this time, eh, an increase of 40 points a month?
Grass, red stone.
“Jiang Nian, you don’t go home for lunch every day, what are you doing in the classroom?” Ma Guojun chatted quietly with Jiang Nian across the aisle from Li Hua.
Jiang Nian thought he was still joking and said without raising his head.
“Making a fuss in the classroom.”
Hearing this, Ma Guojun knew in his heart that if Jiang Nian didn’t go home at noon, he must be writing questions in the classroom. I didn't notice it at the time, but now I realize that Jiang Nian is so curly.
Some people look like sunshine, but in fact they are dark inside. The sunny appearance is all disguised, so we can conclude that Jiang Nian and Li Hua are both fake.
Threesome, it’s your mother!
Jiang Nian saw Ma Guojun’s mouth moving again from a distance, and couldn’t help but narrowed his eyes in confusion. It's dark today, why does the fat baby still go to school at eight o'clock in the morning?
He pushed Li Hua aside and asked.
"What is Ma Guojun mumbling there?"
Li Hua snapped his fingers, "OK, let me decipher it."
As he said that, he turned sideways and crossed half of his body across the aisle to listen carefully. After a while, he straightened his body again, turned his head and smiled evilly at Jiang Nian.
“It’s nothing, just scolding us.”
"Oh, I'm glad." Jiang Nian nodded, "How old is the fat baby? Still holding such a grudge?"
"Almost eighteen."
"You're a good age for your aunt, no wonder you're so grumpy."
The people behind didn't hold back and laughed.
The people at the back of the classroom raised their heads, looked at the corner in front of them with confusion, and quickly lowered their heads again.
Sun Zhicheng did well in the exam this time, with a full 568. I got five correct tests in a row in English listening, and also got correct in two multiple-choice tests in Physics. I was really lucky.
Although it is still far away from Chen Yunyun’s score, at least there is a glimmer of hope. There is still more than half a year left, and the results have not yet been fully finalized.
The lights in the class are brightly lit, and there is the sound of legs shaking matcha pants at the front table. The night breeze poured in from the window and entered the back of the neck from the collar, feeling as cold as a woman's hands.
The sky outside the window has completely darkened, and the sky is covered with a layer of yellow light. Everything was caught in Sun Zhicheng's eyes and felt with every inch of his skin.
He was completely immersed in it and full of confidence in the future.
Suddenly, Tao Ran, the school committee member, walked up to the podium, holding a list and shaking it.
"Ahem, fill in your grades."
Hearing this, the class suddenly became agitated, and the front and back seats began to bustle.
“What’s your score?”
“Ha, I won’t tell you, you tell me first.”
"Hey, Cai Lang, what's your total score?"
The tiny sounds were woven together and became louder, finally attracting the attention of Cai Xiaoqing, the Discipline Inspection Commission.
She raised her head and looked around, frowning.
“Quiet!”
The class discussion gradually became quieter, but the silence could not be restored. There were still deep sounds from time to time, and rustling sounds flowed quietly.
Jiang Nian filled out the form and handed it to Zhang Ningzhi with a clatter.
“Here.”
“Why are you standing there? Take it.”
In the brightly lit classroom, Lezhi suddenly came back to his senses and took the grade registration form from the hands of the classmates in the front seat.
“Oh, oh.”
The moment he got the watch, he was still not calm inside.
In this exam, he cheated a little and bought some test questions from a group of less than twenty people. As a result, the performance has improved tremendously, but the problem is
I accidentally took too many exams.
He looked at the 521 on the draft paper and suddenly felt dazzled and dizzy. I'm such an idiot, why couldn't I resist copying a little more!
Jiang Nian was promoted and left early, and he was able to score more than 500 points in the class. I can count them all on one hand, and there is still a surplus. The first place is now Zhou Yuting.
Lezhi calmed down the densely packed grade list and prayed silently in his heart. I hope Zhou Yuting didn't fail the exam, otherwise she would have been scrapped on the spot if she had ranked first.
To be number one in the class, you’d better have the ability to be number one in the class.
He found Zhou Yuting’s name bit by bit. He took a look at the total score, which was 556, and he breathed a sigh of relief.
Damn, I was scared to death, okay, okay.
Zhou Yuting performed normally. It can even be said that she has made rapid progress compared to the last test.
While Lezhi breathed a sigh of relief, he filled in his score. At the same time, I thought of a solution, which was to simply improve my grades.
I only need to take the next higher-level exam, before the six-city joint examination. If you successfully improve your grades, then this cheating will not be considered cheating.
One month, progress by more than 80 points, almost no one can do it.
Except Jiang Nian?
He thought silently in his heart, frowning.
Suddenly, the head teacher walked in from outside, and everyone in the class raised their heads. Seeing that the head teacher on the podium looked unhappy, he couldn't help but look confused.
The stock fell again?
Le Zhi also subconsciously looked at the class teacher on the podium until he spoke, and the first sentence surprised him.
“Ah, everyone, stop for a moment.” The head teacher’s voice was rich and full of emotions, “I will take some time and say a few things.”
"The first thing is that Zhou Yuting, a classmate in our class, performed extremely well in this exam. The total score is 556, ranking first in the class, everyone applauds and encourages her."
"Wow!!"
"556, holy shit, so high?"
There was a burst of surprise in the class, and there was thunderous applause.
"The second thing, the second place is Le Zhi from our class. The total score is 521. The score is very auspicious and the progress is great. I also applaud and encourage."
The class suddenly became more lively, and the whole class looked at Le Zhi.
“Damn it, Brother Le is even more powerful!”
"You can't tell. No wonder I see Lezhi staying in his seat every day, sneaking counterattacks, right?"
"Indeed, he is directly ranked second in the class."
Lezhi's smile was a little forced amidst the booing, and his head was buzzing.
“The third thing is about promotion.” The head teacher’s voice was loud, “There are several vacancies in the Olympiad class, and the parallel classes will fill them according to scores and wishes.”
“I In our class, only Zhou Yuting has reached the promotion standard. As for Le Zhi, it is a pity, but there is no need to be discouraged. If you keep the momentum, you can still catch up with the Olympiad." Listening to this, Le Zhi felt cold all over. Zhou Yuting was promoted?
Then you are number one in the class?
It’s over!
"Well, originally there was a gap in Olympiad Class 1, but" the head teacher paused, "now the situation has changed, and there may be a slight change."
“Zhou Yuting, come to the office with me.”
Hearing this, Zhou Yuting stood up from her seat and said hello.
Everyone in the class watched Zhou Yuting and the class teacher walk out of the classroom together. They could vaguely hear their conversation in the corridor, and a word would pop out from time to time.
Class three?
A good person is like a small trumpet, speaking to the left and right.
"Zhou Yuting is going to Class 3. Isn't that Jiang Nian's class?"
"Class 3 of Olympiad? I remember there was a couple who quarreled at the door of the dormitory cafeteria last night. They seemed to be from Class 3 of Olympiad? I heard that Ji Ming (the leader of the third year of high school) was very angry."
"So, is it possible to be promoted first and then change classes?"
Hearing this, Le Zhi couldn't help but close his eyes in pain. He remembered who said that Ji Ming had a niece in Zhennan Middle School
To sum up, hanging is a one-time memory bread, which forcibly completes the foundation. (disposable)
Continuous hang-ups can only "immune fatigue" once a day and restore physical strength and energy.
Then, I did some more math problems in Zhang Ningzhi’s dreamland.
I have never written about the powerful learning method. If you fail, you will either be given money... or you will focus on other aspects.
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