typeface
large
in
Small
Turn off the lights
Previous bookshelf directory Bookmark Next

1668 The exam is over

When he returned to school the next day, he typed his resignation letter and handed it to the principal after the two-day hands-on examination.

The school still attaches great importance to the first preliminary examination in the senior year of high school, especially Class 1, because Class 1 is the real experimental class and express class.

The results of two students in a class can be ranked around 1,000 in the city. This is an amazing result for Shengye High School.

The school places special emphasis on cultivating them. Therefore, although the final exam this time is not listed in the rankings, the principal still specially mobilized the students in Class 1 and went there to encourage them before the exam.

The exam was held over two days, and the invigilator was a mix of six classes.

Zhang was lucky enough to go to Class 1 to invigilate the mathematics exam. He was very envious when he saw how seriously the people in Class 1 solved the problems, especially the two most outstanding students. He went down to take a look and saw how meticulously they answered the questions. He

I was so envious that my mouth was watering.

After the two days of exams, the teachers went out to have a meal. The invigilators were all discussing the exams of each class. The head teacher of the second class smiled and said: "That student Yu Wenhuang, I saw that he wrote half of the exam

When I was young, I stopped writing. It seems that the questions this time were a bit more difficult."

"Yeah?

I also saw that he stopped writing after about thirty minutes, but the Chinese language topic was quite simple this time, but the composition was a little more difficult."

Mathematics teacher Ren said.

Supervisor Fang smiled and said, "Okay, don't discuss him. He is new here. You have to give him time to adapt."

He patted the unlucky Zhang on the shoulder and said: "This exam is not too important. After all, in the third year of high school, there are many exams. You can still catch up. Come on!"

Zhang Xunluo had his resignation letter in his bag, and he thought he should talk to his superiors about it first.

He straightened his back, and when he was about to say something, the head teacher of Class 3 said: "It is true that only Teacher Zhang can lead Class 6. If it had been anyone else, he would have wanted to resign. Leading such a class would cost his life."

In just a few years.”

Everyone laughed.

Amidst laughter that was either ridicule or sympathy, Zhang Hao Ling seemed extremely embarrassed and could not utter the words of resignation for a while.

This meal made him feel like he was sitting on pins and needles, unable to eat or swallow.

Class 6, who had finished the exam, felt as if they were liberated, and the noise escalated. The boys talked about playing games on Sunday, and the girls talked about putting on makeup to look beautiful. Anyway, no one mentioned the exam, and no one was worried.

Passed grades.

Ever since Yu Wenhuang dealt with Li Jianhui, he has become a loner in the class. No one dares to mess with him or get close to him. Moreover, he always looks aloof, and the female classmates no longer come to talk to him.

Boring.

Only Li Zhiyue, who was sitting next to him, occasionally asked him a few questions.

During the exam, Li Zhiyue sat close to him and saw him writing for a while and then stopped. Li Zhiyue thought he didn't know how to write, but after taking a glance at it and seeing that he had finished writing all the answer sheets, he

I wonder why I took the single-digit exam because I was too careless. I should have been more careful.

"Hey, let's play games together on the weekend."

Li Zhiyue invited him, "What is your WeChat account?"

Yu Wenhuang shook his head, "I don't have time to play games right now."

"Stupid egg!"

Li Zhiyue didn't want to talk to him anymore.

Senior high school students do not have a day off on Saturdays, but have one day off on Sundays.

Therefore, after the holiday, teachers were in full swing correcting papers and waiting to come back on Monday to issue results.

Because the papers were revised on a staggered basis, the papers for Class 6 were distributed to several teachers from other classes.

On Sunday night, several teachers called Prefect Fang.


This chapter has been completed!
Previous Bookshelf directory Bookmark Next