The two brothers played games last night and slept until sunrise.
They don't seem to care very much, or they may be confident.
Brother Yuan worked the night shift. After he came back and took a shower, he turned on the computer. Everyone gathered around to see if the results were out.
After swiping the test a few times, but still without success, Coke asked his uncle to go to bed first and tell him when the results came out.
As soon as Brother Yuan lay down, the doorbell rang. Xiaoyao Gong opened the door and saw the principal and Teacher Zhang standing at the door. They looked nervous.
Po Jinghe poked his head out from behind and said, "Let's look at the results together."
"Isn't it appropriate?" Xiaoyao Gong thinks that the matter of grades is very personal. How can a master wait for the results at a student's home?
If I fail in the exam, won't I lose a lot?
To take care of the children's mental health, Xiaoyao recognized that they should be kicked out.
Mr. Chu pushed Xiaoyao Gong aside and welcomed him in.
Seeing that the principal and teachers were here, everyone hurriedly called in.
The principal tried not to look too nervous and said with a smile: "I was passing by and happened to know that the results were released today, so I came over."
In fact, he had been looking for someone to inquire at the Provincial Admissions Office for the past two days, but they were tight-lipped and unwilling to say a word.
He and Teacher Zhang put the fruit they were carrying on the table and locked the computer in the room at a glance, "The results should be out, right? Have you seen it?"
He was really too nervous. This was probably the most glorious moment of Shengye High School. He had been waiting anxiously since the college entrance examination, and he wanted to know the results too much.
Teacher Zhang had two big dark circles on his face.
Can't sleep.
He has confidence in Yu Wenhuang, but after taking so many college entrance examination students, he knows very well that the college entrance examination not only depends on strength, but also on psychological quality and luck.
He knew that he shouldn't believe in luck, but he had tried before that some students had top grades and could reach 400 points. However, when it came to the exam, their psychological quality was not good, and they got all the questions wrong. Some of them felt uncomfortable in the exam room and had diarrhea.
Can barely sustain the entire exam.
Yesterday, he had a phone call with the principal and said that he would come over today to check the results with classmate Yu Wenhuang.
He had a pack of tissues in his pocket.
However, he will try to endure it.
The principal also laughed at him, saying that no matter whether he was good or not, he should be treated with a normal attitude, why should he cry? He has been a bad teacher for so many years, what kind of low grades have he never seen?
Yu Wenhuang served tea to the principal and teachers, but comforted them and said it didn't matter, he would just repeat the class if his grades were not good.
When he heard this, Teacher Zhang almost cried. So he didn't know what he was doing? Anyone who knew what he was saying wouldn't say "reread" easily.
Po Jinghe doesn't seem to care much. If he repeats it, he will continue to be a cook. Being a cook is quite fun.
Students know how to be grateful. Give them better food and they will be happy. If they are happy, they will be happy too.
Anyway, they all call him Grandpa Po now.
It’s good to have such a big group of grandchildren when I’m getting old.
The air conditioner in the house was turned on very high, but it was obvious that the old people were still restless and sweating all the time.
"What's the highest score?" Xiaoyao Gong asked.
"The total score of our province is 750." Teacher Zhang rubbed his hands on his knees and replied.
Xiaoyao Gongdao: "It's okay to score 400 points in the test."
That's more than half the score, and he thinks more than half is good.
The principal and Teacher Zhang wanted to cover his mouth.
Brother Yuan didn't sleep either. He continued to brush up in front of the computer. He didn't know whether it was because the system was busy or the Internet speed was slow. After entering his student ID, he scrolled for a long time. Finally, the scores popped up.
Several heads were immediately in place, and several eyes were suddenly in front of the screen.
Xiaoyao Gong shouted, "35..."
Teacher Zhang shouted angrily, "That's not a score, that's a student number."
"750 points!"
Brother Yuan shouted sternly.
Over there, Professor Yuan's voice also came, "Coke, 750 points!"
Teacher Zhang calmed down for a few seconds and put his trembling hands into his pocket to get a tissue, but no, he couldn't cry. The principal wanted to laugh at him.
"750!" The principal, who had been trying to maintain his composure, shouted loudly, his voice changing over and over again, and finally turned into a cry. He cried out loudly, "750, perfect score."
Something suddenly exploded in Teacher Zhang's chest. This score was unprecedented not only in their school, but also in their city.
It has only appeared once in the whole country.
And this year, two people in their city got perfect scores in the college entrance examination, and they are brothers.
He watched the principal, whose temples were stained with frost, take out the heart-saving pill tremblingly, and while crying, he poured out one pill and put it in his mouth, pressing it under his tongue.