"Haha, finally I have a score of 15." Teacher Zhu raised his head and said to his son with a smile.
Teacher Wang had a class, and the father and son were marking papers together. Zhu Ziming's brows were wrinkled into a small hill.
"Dad, I'm worried about the quality of teaching in the city."
"Huh? Your subtext is that I didn't teach good students?"
There are twelve students from No. 2 Middle School who were admitted to No. 1 High School, two of them chose liberal arts, and the remaining ten were science students.
"It's not about you, but the overall level is not high."
Among the papers he finished marking, there was one that passed, with a score of 68. Maybe this was the highest score, and the rest were single digits or zero scores.
After class, Teacher Wang returned to the physics group. There were very few papers left on the table. Several teachers from the second and third years of high school gathered around Mr. Zhu and discussed non-stop.
"Mr. Zhu, come to No. 1 High School. Our school has not passed the physics competition for many years. Good luck has finally come to No. 1 High School. We must seize the opportunity no matter what."
Teacher Wang was confused, "What's wrong? What good luck?"
"Teacher Wang, look, the score of 90% in the physics test is really surprising. This paper is for students in the second and third grade of high school. Some children may not be able to pass the passing mark. It is surprising that the first-year students can reach 90%.
"
"Is it Su Mingming?"
Teacher Wang took the paper and took a look. The paper was clean and tidy, and the ideas for the big questions were clear. The questions that required drawing were also very standard. However, in the last question of this paper, a step was done wrong, resulting in incorrect parameters and incorrect answers.
Thousands of miles.
Isn’t it Su Mingming’s paper?
The same thing also happened in the mathematics teaching and research group and the Chinese, English, and chemistry teaching and research groups.
The test questions are both difficult and tricky, but they are not clueless. As long as you have a thorough understanding of all the knowledge points, it is easy to get high scores.
Among the first-year students in high school, there are super academics like Zhongli.
Before school, class teacher Zhao Jing came in.
"Everyone, please note that starting from next week, first-year high school students will have evening self-study, just like the second and third grade students, and will end at nine o'clock."
"Qin Du, please do some statistics now to see if anyone wants to live on campus. I know some of you live in rural areas. If you go home too late, your family will be worried."
Qin Du took a pen and notebook, and the first person he asked was Su Jian.
"I don't live on campus."
"Su Jian, I advise you to live on campus. There are a few gangsters outside the school who are asking about your whereabouts all day long. Aren't you afraid of being watched by them?"
And this? Why didn’t she know?
"There was a man named Zhang Yiwen, who was originally from a vocational high school. He knew a social man who specialized in robbing students at the entrance of junior high schools."
Qin Du was indignant and said, "I was one of the people who was robbed by him. He is too hateful and fierce. I can't beat him."
"I'm not afraid of him." Su Jian said calmly.
"Hey, just because you know how to use military martial arts, you can't ignore gangsters."
Su Jian couldn't help laughing, "Thank you, you'd better ask other students quickly, Teacher Zhao is still waiting for your reply."
Their conversation was overheard by Su Mingming and Jin Xiaohui who were sitting in the front seats.
"Zhang Yiwen blocked Su Jian? Hehe, Mingming, that's great, she was targeted by gangsters."
Su Mingming looked back at her and smiled contemptuously, "She is worthy of being called a gangster."
Before Qin Du handed over the list, he wanted to persuade Su Jian, but when he turned around, he found that she was not in her seat.
"Qin Du, why do you care so much about Su Jian? Do you like her?" After school, Jin Xiaohui stood beside Qin Du's table and asked deliberately in a loud voice.
"Jin Xiaohui, don't talk nonsense. Su Jian and I are at the same table and we are the monitor of Class 6. Why do you care about her?" This chapter has been completed!