The test results have been announced. Although the mock exams in this school are far less influential than the college entrance examination, he got eighth place in the grade. Zhang Wenhao thought that the system would reward him with some points, but after waiting all morning, the system also
There was no response to this.
But this morning, the news that Zhang Wenhao ranked second in class 3 and eighth in the grade gradually spread throughout the grade.
When school was about to end in the morning, almost everyone in the whole grade knew about it, and Zhang Wenhao suddenly became the hottest topic in the entire grade department. Everyone was talking about how Zhang Wenhao got his grades, but absolutely
Most students would rather believe that Zhang Wenhao used some secret cheating method.
However, these discussions have no impact at all on Zhang Wenhao. He wants to know his true level, and now, this result proves that his half-month hard work has not been in vain.
When school was about to end at noon, a clear reminder suddenly sounded in my mind.
"If the mock exam is successful, the system will reward the user two hundred points based on the impact of the success."
"Yeah!" Zhang Wenhao pumped his fist excitedly, startling Li Nan beside him.
Two hundred points are definitely a surprise for Zhang Wenhao!
I have been using my photographic memory skills to learn for more than half a month, but I only got forty points from the system.
And in just one exam, I received as many as two hundred points as a reward. It seems that the influence of the system's judgment on the skills used in the exam is far greater than that of studying alone.
In this way, if you make more use of your photographic memory skills in the future, you will definitely be able to get more points as rewards. In the super learning system, points are king!
…
After school, Zhang Wenhao pushed his bicycle towards the school gate in the crowd. Suddenly he felt someone behind him patting his shoulder. When he turned around, he found that it was his cousin Zhang Ranran.
"Wen Hao." Zhang Ranran said with a smile: "You liar, you have deceived my sister for so long."
Zhang Wenhao asked in surprise: "What's wrong, Sister Ran Ran?"
"Still pretending to be confused!" Zhang Ranran curled his lips and said: "I was ranked eighth in the whole grade in the exam, and my score was only 11 points lower than mine. If your English could be improved a little, you would definitely do better than my sister. I am just wishful thinking."
I'm worried about your grades, but I didn't expect that you have been secretly exerting your strength, which is really unkind."
Zhang Wenhao scratched his head and said with a smile: "Sister Ran Ran, you just performed exceptionally well in this exam."
"Tsk." Zhang Ranran pretended to be disdainful and said: "You can get full marks on the exam by using your mathematics beyond your ability? By the way, how did you do the last proof question? Our math teacher said that question was selected from the collection of Mathematical Olympiad questions.
Yes, and when the paper came out, he also deliberately changed the question, which was slightly different from the original question. Even if you go online, you can't find a standard answer to this question."
Zhang Wenhao recalled that proof question. The question was still fresh in his mind. When he was doing the question, his thinking was very clear and he accurately found the most suitable formula to use as the proof.
I told Zhang Ranran the steps.
After hearing this, Zhang Ranran opened her mouth in surprise and sighed: "Why didn't I think of using this formula to prove it... Oh, Wen Hao, your brain is really easy to use. Sister, I admire you very much."
After saying that, Zhang Ranran added: "But your English score is too bad, otherwise, it would be no problem to be ranked first in the grade this time. You must work more on your English."
Zhang Wenhao nodded gratefully and said, "Thank you, Sister Ran. I will definitely improve my English learning later."
Zhang Ranran smiled and said: "If you work harder, I believe you will have no problem getting into a key university. Maybe we, brother and sister, can go to Yanjing together."
Zhang Wenhao knew that Zhang Ranran, who studied science, had always admired Huaqing University in Yanjing and regarded Huaqing University as his biggest goal. However, Zhang Wenhao himself had never thought about what kind of university he wanted to go to. Yan
Beijing? Maybe it’s also a good choice.
Auntie drives to pick up Zhang Ranran from school every day. At the school gate, Zhang Wenhao exchanges greetings with his auntie. Auntie couldn't help but asked with concern: "Wenhao, are you assigned to Class 21 this time? But it's like this
It doesn't matter, you can study hard in private, and there is still hope for the college entrance examination. Besides, doesn't your dad still want to get a place for you to be trained by a committee? If it doesn't work, the committee is also a way out."
Zhang Ranran blurted out: "Mom, Wen Hao ranked eighth in the whole grade in this mock test, but it shocked all the teachers and students in the grade!"
"Ah?" The aunt's eyes widened with disbelief on her face. She thought she had heard a fantasy. Then she hurriedly asked Zhang Ranran: "Ranran, where did you get in the exam this time?"
Zhang Ranran shrugged his shoulders and said: "I didn't do well in the math test this time. I only ranked sixth in the grade."
The aunt's face suddenly turned very ugly, and she scolded: "The last time I took the exam, I was fifth in the whole grade, and this time I dropped to sixth. If we don't pay more attention, I'm afraid I won't even be able to keep the top ten. From today on, every day
You are not allowed to watch TV, nor can you access the Internet until the end of the college entrance examination!"
"Oh, Mom..." Zhang Ranran looked aggrieved. Just as he was about to say something, his aunt scolded him: "Don't act like a spoiled brat. Let your dad lecture you when you get back. Get in the car!"
Zhang Wenhao felt quite sympathetic to Zhang Ranran. Fortunately, his parents never controlled his studies as strictly as his uncles and aunts.
Song Huafang got off work an hour early today and came back to prepare a large table of delicious meals. Today is the day when her son's report card will be distributed. Although she does not know how many grades his son has passed, she has seen her son work hard for half a month and knows the results.
There will definitely be improvement, so prepare a sumptuous lunch in advance and wait to reward Zhang Wenhao.
Parents get off work earlier than school ends, so when Zhang Wenhao comes home, his parents are waiting for him at home. As soon as he enters the door, Zhang Wenhao sees the dining table in the living room full of meals, all of which are his favorites, sweet and sour pork ribs.
, braised crucian carp, tomato beef brisket…
"Mom, are you celebrating the holiday today? There are so many delicious things." Zhang Wenhao couldn't help but ask.
Song Huafang smiled and said: "How do you feel about knowing that you will get your results today? How many points did you get in this exam?"
Zhang Xingping couldn't help but ask: "How is my son? Has he been assigned to Class 21?"
Zhang Wenhao said with a smile: "I got 678 points in the exam, but I took the initiative to transfer to Class 21."
"Oh, 678 points, just barely." Zhang Xingping nodded to himself. After a moment, he suddenly widened his eyes and asked: "How many points did you just say you got? 678? Are you kidding your parents? The test is so high.
?And, why are these numbers so smooth?"
Zhang Wenhao nodded and said with a smile: "It's so smooth, 678 points." As he said that, Zhang Wenhao took out his transcript and handed it over.
"Oh my God!" Song Huafang saw the numbers on the transcript and dropped the three pairs of chopsticks in his hand to the ground, exclaiming: "My dear son, did you really get 678? If you could get this score in the college entrance examination, the key point is
It’s up to you to choose the university you want!”
"Really." Zhang Wenhao confirmed again.
"Oh, what a joy!" Zhang Xingping slapped his thigh and stood up, saying: "Score of 678, dear, it's like a dream, great! Great!"
Song Huafang couldn't help but ask: "Wen Hao, you just said that you asked to be transferred to Class 21? Why is that?"
Zhang Wenhao briefly told his parents about the specific situation. When their parents heard that Ma Qianyong was looking at their son with colored glasses like this, they were a little angry. However, Song Huafang couldn't help but asked: "Son, Class 21 is a class for poor students.
Can you study well there?"
Zhang Wenhao said with a smile: "It's okay, Mom, I studied at home during the winter vacation, and my grades improved a lot, right? Although Class 21 is a class for poor students, the substitute teachers teach the same as other classes. You
Don’t worry, besides, there isn’t much new content to learn in the last semester, so most of the energy is spent on review. I can still learn the knowledge well in Class 21.”
Zhang Xingping nodded and said: "Yes, let's not eat steamed buns to argue with each other. He Ma Qianyong wears colored glasses to look at people. We still look down on him. Son, if you get a good grade in the college entrance examination, give him Ma Qianyong a loud slap in the face!"
"
Just as he was talking, Zhang Xingping's cell phone suddenly rang. Zhang Xingping took out his cell phone. After answering the call, he frowned slightly after listening for a moment. After a while, he said in a bad tone: "Okay, I'll go there this afternoon.
But I have to tell the ugly story first. If you don’t have evidence to prove it, then I want you to give our family a satisfactory explanation!"
After saying that, Zhang Xingping hung up the phone, threw it aside, and said angrily: "That grade director went too far. He said he suspected Wen Hao of cheating in the exam, and asked me to go there in person in the afternoon. He didn't see Wen Hao staying up late every day.
In the study situation, I doubt Wen Hao just because his grades have improved greatly. I think he is no different from that Ma Qianyong!"
"I'll go too." Song Huafang muttered angrily: "If you dare to doubt my son, let's go to school to confront him today!"
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