The sixteenth day of the first lunar month was the day when school started. Zhang Wenhao was suddenly full of confidence in the last semester of his high school career and the upcoming college entrance examination.
Early in the morning, Zhang Wenhao rode to school with an empty schoolbag on his back. According to the old practice, the first day of the new semester was to receive new books and a new curriculum, and the formal classes would not begin until the next day.
Zhang Wenhao studied at Jiangcheng City No. 1 Middle School. This middle school is one of the top-ranked high schools in Jiangcheng City and even in Nanjiang Province. Not only does it have the highest undergraduate rate in the province, but the top scorers in the city and even the province's college entrance examinations often come from here.
This middle school represents the highest teaching level in the entire Nanjiang Province. Zhang Wenhao’s cousin Zhang Ranran also studied in Jiangcheng No. 1 Middle School.
Originally, Zhang Wenhao had no chance to enter Jiangcheng No. 1 Middle School. His score in the high school entrance examination was more than 60 points behind Jiangcheng No. 1 Middle School. With such a gap, he didn't even have the chance to pay for sponsorship. He didn't have strong connections.
, with a lot of money and his grades at that time, he could only enter the second- and third-rate middle schools in Jiangcheng City, and had no chance of entering the top middle school in the province.
But Zhang Wenhao got in by accident like this. Even now, he still doesn't know what kind of connections Lao Shibajiao's parents used to send him to this school. However, he later heard that his father was serving in the army.
An old comrade from that time asked for help, but Zhang Wenhao didn’t know who it was.
However, during the two and a half years in No. 1 Middle School, Zhang Wenhao suffered a lot of discrimination. His grades were at the bottom of the class and even the entire grade. His head teacher, Ma Qianyong, was once very dissatisfied with him and believed that his existence
It affected the average grade of his class, and he always wanted to find opportunities for Zhang Wenhao to transfer to other schools. However, although Zhang Wenhao did not get good grades, he did not cause trouble in school and was considered a very peaceful student. Therefore, Ma Qianyong has never been able to do so.
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Walking into the third liberal arts class where he was, many students had already arrived early and were all sitting in their seats chatting about interesting things about their winter vacation. In No. 1 Middle School, where study is the main focus, most of the students kept a distance from Zhang Wenhao, for fear of being close to Zhang Wenhao.
, and was accused by the teacher of self-destruction, so Zhang Wenhao didn’t have many friends in the class. The few people he had close relationships with were among the lowest in the class.
As soon as Zhang Wenhao entered the door, he instinctively looked at the seat in the middle of the third row, looking for the beautiful figure that had been lingering in his mind throughout the winter vacation. Sure enough, she was sitting there quietly, holding a book called "Tomb Robbery Notes" in her hand.
》extracurricular book, I am reading it with concentration.
This girl's name is Su Ruoran.
In the entire Jiangcheng No. 1 Middle School, there is no girl whose fame can be compared with Su Ruoran. In the eyes of all the boys in the school, Su Ruoran is the only goddess. Her body has gathered all the imaginable auras: extremely beautiful facial features, tall and outstanding figure
, his temperament is also unworldly, he has always been at the top of the grade in terms of grades, and it is said that his family background is quite prosperous. In the eyes of ordinary people, God's gifts to Su Ruoran are much more than ordinary people.
Zhang Wenhao just habitually glanced at Su Ruoran secretly, but he didn't expect that Su Ruoran suddenly moved his eyes from the book to Zhang Wenhao who was looking at him. Their eyes met for just a moment. Zhang Wenhao hurriedly turned his eyes to one side, his heart beating.
Accelerate instantly.
"Wen Hao." Upon seeing Zhang Wenhao come in, his deskmate Li Nan stood up from the table and waved to Zhang Wenhao.
Zhang Wenhao was in the awkward and nervous situation just now. When he saw Li Nan calling him, he hurriedly said hello to him and quickly walked towards the back.
Li Nan has always had a very good relationship with him. The biggest reason is that these two people are well-known as brothers in need in the class. They are the last two in the class and the second to last position is basically taken by the two of them, and the class teacher is also the same.
Worried that the two of them would affect other people's studies, they were deliberately arranged to sit together in the corner of the last row.
Zhang Wenhao came to his seat, and as soon as he sat down, Li Nan said with a worried look: "Have you heard? We will be divided into classes this semester!"
Zhang Wenhao asked in surprise: "Divided into classes? Wasn't it already divided into liberal arts classes in the second year of high school? There is only one semester left, why do we still need to be divided into classes?"
"You don't understand." Li Nan said: "Don't we have twenty classes in our grade, five in liberal arts and fifteen in science? You know this, right?"
"I know, what's wrong?" Zhang Wenhao asked with a frown.
Li Nan lowered his voice and said indignantly: "Damn it, in order to enhance the learning atmosphere in the last semester of the third year of high school, this stupid school wants to separate the bottom students in each class separately. Each of our five liberal arts classes will
Ten people from each class will form a Class 21; five people from each science class will form a Class 22."
Zhang Wenhao frowned and said angrily: "Isn't this discrimination? Isn't it too much to take out students with poor grades and put them in a separate class?"
"No way." Li Nan curled his lips and said: "Students like us are the standard black sheep in front of every class teacher. If we are kicked out of the class, the average grade of the class will not be hindered, and
After the college entrance examination, the class teacher's performance evaluation will be calculated based on the undergraduate compliance rate and the undergraduate admission rate. With us here, it will not only affect their evaluation of professional titles, but also affect their bonuses."
As he spoke, Li Nan sighed, patted Zhang Wenhao on the shoulder, and said: "Brother, ten people from our class will be kicked out at a time. In the final simulation last semester, I was last and you were second last. It seems that we are in the second place.
Class 11 is a sure thing."
Zhang Wenhao was quite dissatisfied. He hated the way some teachers treated students completely based on their academic performance. In the past, teachers used to wear colored glasses to see people, but now, even the school has publicly made such a decision to separate classes. This
The obvious discrimination is unacceptable.
Just as he was talking, the head teacher Ma Qianyong strode in. After not seeing him for a month, Ma Qianyong's head, which had few hairs on his head, became smoother. He strode onto the podium, pushed up the myopia glasses on the bridge of his nose, and said,
Seeing that the classmates had almost arrived, he said: "Students, the new semester will start from today, and the college entrance examination has also entered the final countdown stage. In the last semester, I hope everyone can give 200% of their energy.
, prepare for the college entrance examination with all your strength, and strive to get a good result!"
After finishing speaking, Ma Qianyong added: "In the new semester, the school will introduce some new policies. Let's roll the names first. After the roll call, I will convey the instructions of the school leaders to you in detail."
Ma Qianyong took out a roll call from the information in his hand and called the names one by one. There were eighty-three people in the class, Zhang Wenhao was the 82nd one to be called, and Li Nan next to him was the last one to be called.
Li Nan said angrily: "Damn it, even the roll call is based on the ranking of grades. It's obvious that students with poor grades are not treated as human beings!"
After Ma Qianyong took the roll call, he put down the roll call and said to the whole class: "Students, tomorrow and the day after tomorrow, we will conduct the first mock exam of this semester. This mock exam will be held simultaneously for the whole grade. For this exam
, the first and second grade departments of high school have postponed the start of school for two days to provide us with examination rooms, and all the staff of the first and second grade students will invigilate the exam together with the staff of the third grade department. The test severity in each examination room is consistent with the college entrance examination, and no books are allowed to be brought
, information and communication tools, once detected, it will be punished as cheating and the results of the subject will be cancelled."
The whole class exclaimed. They didn't expect that there would be a mock exam at the beginning of the new semester, and that it would be so vigorous. It seems that the school is going to create a high-pressure and high-intensity learning environment at the beginning of the new semester, as soon as possible.
Pull students out of the unfinished winter vacation.
Ma Qianyong signaled the class to stop talking and said with excitement: "This exam is very important to all students, because the results of this exam will determine whether each student will stay or go!"
Just when the whole class was surprised, Ma Qianyong announced the school's class division policy, which was exactly what Li Nan said!
For a time, the expressions and reactions of the students in the class were polarized.
Students whose grades are not among the bottom twenty are basically excited and excited. For them, it is a great thing to drive those students with poor grades out of the classroom, and those students with bad grades are
The students among the bottom twenty are all in danger.
Although only the bottom ten students from each class in the liberal arts class are selected into Class 21, no one dares to guarantee whether they will not be included in the list of ten people in the new round of mock exams.
Afterwards, Ma Qianyong called out the ten people who had the lowest grades last time and went with him to the school warehouse to carry the textbooks for the new semester. This made Li Nan even more angry and whispered to Zhang Wenhao: "Even the physical work is only allowed to
Students with poor grades do it, this Ma Qianyong is really nothing! If I am assigned to Class 21, after I graduate, I will definitely give Ma Qianyong a good beating to satisfy the hatred in my heart!"
Zhang Wenhao looked at Li Nan's extremely angry look and said helplessly: "Study hard and get a good grade in the exam, just give Ma Qianyong a loud slap in the face!"
Li Nan sighed: "I got a damn good grade in the exam. I don't know any damn shit, and I can't learn anything. If you and I have the same virtue, we can't escape the fate of going to Class 21." -
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