"Dear teachers, this monthly exam paper is different from the past. This time it was drawn up by the Provincial Education Bureau. Even the school leaders don't know the content of the exam questions. The confidentiality is very good."
Wang Xiuxiu, who was beautifully dressed, laughed.
"So it's impossible for some students to cheat."
What she said meant something, and a figure flashed in the hearts of all the teachers.
In particular, Zeng Bin from Class 1 had a strong opinion of Gu Nanyi, and he never believed that the poor student who was the last in the grade would suddenly rise to the top.
The previous class was the best class in the whole grade, and the top students gathered here. Among them, He Qiao was always ranked first. However, the last monthly exam score was broken by Gu Nanyi from Class 9.
Zeng Bin could not swallow this breath. You must know that Class 9 is the class that all teachers despise the most. Their Class 1 lost to this class, how could he be convinced?
Zeng Bin said angrily: "I hope this time we can bring back some students who did not rely on their real ability to achieve high scores. Otherwise, it would be really unfair to those students who have real ability."
Hu Wentao glanced at Zeng Bin.
"Teacher Zeng, you sound like you know who didn't get their test results based on their real ability."
Zeng Bin didn't hide anything and sneered at Hu Wentao: "Oh, who exactly is it? I think everyone knows it without me saying more. Doesn't Teacher Hu know who it is?"
Yin Sheng slowly raised his eyes and glanced at everyone. None of the teachers present spoke, but everyone seemed to have a look of understanding on their faces.
"Are you talking about Gu Nanyi?"
Apart from this girl, there should be no one else who can arouse the suspicion of all the teachers.
He looked at Gu Nanyi's past transcript and found it really incredible.
In the previous exams, I was always at the bottom, and my total score could not even pass 300. In the last monthly exam, I suddenly got a score close to a perfect score like a divine help. It is really illogical.
It's just that the teachers present knew it well, but no one said this person's name.
Yin Sheng punctured the window paper, and Hu Wentao's face suddenly showed dissatisfaction.
Although he has a good temper, an honest person also has a bottom line, and his bottom line is that his students cannot be insulted by others.
"It seems that Gu Nanyi's excellence in our class has aroused dissatisfaction among many people. Since everyone suspects that she did not achieve high scores based on her strength, let's wait and see who gets slapped in the face in the end."
Hu Wentao's face was full of confidence. Wang Xiuxiu and Zeng Bin felt very unhappy when they saw him like this.
Wang Xiuxiu was Gu Nanyi's class teacher. She felt that this student was too poor at studying, so she took the opportunity to kick her out of Class 4.
So in her heart, she didn't believe that Gu Nanyi got the first place in the grade by relying on her real ability.
Not to mention Zeng Bin, once Gu Nan broke the record of class one, it was an insult to all the students in the class.
Yin Sheng's eyes flashed with a hint of cunning.
"Since everyone suspects Gu Nanyi, how about we make a bet together?"
Hu Wentao's eyes lit up: "I have no objection."
Yang Zhu also followed: "Okay, I'm afraid some people don't dare to gamble."
What Wang Xiuxiu dislikes the most is Yang Zhu. Both of them despise each other.
Seeing Yang Zhu say this, Wang Xiuxiu immediately said: "I don't have any objection. If you gamble, I'm afraid some people will lose miserably."
Yang Zhu retorted: "Teacher Wang, you are still concerned about whether you will lose miserably. Yesterday, I heard you say that money is very tight recently. You use the money you earn every month to buy brand-name clothes and skin care products, right? Tsk tsk.
, it’s better to act according to your ability. If you wear a brand-name outfit and carry a brand-name bag, you may not attract someone who wants to marry you.”
"Yang Zhu, why do you sound so uncomfortable? What do you mean?"
Wang Xiuxiu felt that Yang Zhu had always looked down on her. Yang Zhu graduated from a prestigious university and was hired with a high salary when she came to Pingcheng No. 1 Middle School. In just three years, she took the position of deputy director.
And she just graduated from an ordinary college. She worked diligently in No. 1 Middle School for seven years and was still just an ordinary teacher. This made her feel very unbalanced.
In addition, Yang Zhu taunted her from time to time, and the relationship between the two became deeper and deeper.
Yang Zhu responded unceremoniously: "What I mean is that it is far safer for a woman to attract a man from within than to a man from the outside."
"Tch, as unkempt as you are, how can a man come to you? Men are visual creatures, do you understand?"
Yang Zhu shook his head disdainfully: "Superficial!"
"You are arrogant, but so what if you are arrogant? You've been a long time and you haven't even had a boyfriend, right? As a woman, I really feel pathetic for you."
Over the years, Yang Zhu has been doing academic research with her teacher. Until she graduated as a postdoctoral fellow three years ago and was assigned to No. 1 Middle School for training. In the past thirty years, she has devoted all her energy to her studies and work, and indeed she has not taken time to meet the opposite sex.
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But Yang Zhu doesn't care about the fact that her mother was single.
However, when Wang Xiuxiu exposed it in public, with a sense of ridicule, the feeling changed, as if she, an older leftover woman, was an alien.
"I think Teacher Yang is very good, and I agree with her views." Hu Wentao said.
He looked at Yang Zhu: "I remember reading a sentence in a book, which said: What kind of person you are will attract people with the same frequency as you. Teacher Yang is very self-sufficient and likes her.
Men must pay more attention to spiritual beauty. Teacher Wang is just the opposite. As far as I know, you have had five boyfriends in the seven years since you came to No. 1 Middle School, including three rich second generation and two talented students who graduated from prestigious universities.
, and ended up being broken up without exception, right?”
Wang Xiuxiu's face quickly darkened. This was the last thing she wanted to be mentioned.
She frowned and glared at Hu Wentao, feeling annoyed but did not say a word in rebuttal.
Because she was unable to refute, Hu Wentao was indeed telling the truth.
Director Cao coughed.
"Well, our senior high school teachers have always gotten along relatively harmoniously. Don't get upset over trivial matters. We will divide the test papers and invigilate each class according to the lottery. The matter of betting is not appropriate in school, but I am
Here is an idea. Everyone can guess which class the first-place student will come from. The losing teacher can jointly contribute to send a small gift to the first-place student as an encouragement. What do you think of this method?"
"Director Cao, we have no objection."
All teachers agreed.
Director Cao said: "Since all the teachers have no objections, please write down the class you guessed on a slip of paper and bring it to me. When the monthly test report card comes out, we will decide the outcome."
All the teachers wrote down their classes on slips of paper.
Zeng Bin, Wang Xiuxiu and most teachers don’t need to think about it, they must be in the first class.
Yin Sheng thought for a few seconds and wrote his answer on the note.
Hu Wentao and Yang Zhu wrote Class Nine with confidence.