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Chapter 678 You are too happy

In the past years, there were many examples of misestimating one’s own scores.

In order to prevent the situation of overjoying for nothing, the more uncertain their grades are, the more unwilling Pingcheng High School students are to tell their parents how many points they have estimated. They only say that they are okay and that they performed normally.

"How's it going?" Students from Pingcheng High School were evaluating their scores, and the situation at the High School Affiliated was similar.

Principal Wei was in sync with Principal Meng. As the head of the first school, he drove to the school early in the morning and sat in the office, waiting for the senior high school teacher to send over the basic score evaluation of this year's senior high school students.

"Principal, it's very good." Seeing the beaming faces of the senior high school teachers and their brisk steps, Principal Wei knew that their school's results were good in this college entrance examination.

"Principal, look, this is just statistics. There should be a few more people admitted to college in our school this year than last year."

With the addition of these few people, their school's admission rate has gone up again.

"Okay, that's good." Principal Wei read the forms clearly, then slapped his hands on the table and smiled: "Okay, our school's admission rate has gone up this year, and all senior high school teachers will receive bonuses."

In previous years, the enrollment rate of Pingcheng High School has always been lower than that of their affiliated middle school.

This year, their enrollment rate is even higher, and Pingcheng High School is probably even less promising.

Okay, great, this year, their high school must win beautifully.

By next year, the top student in the attached high school will not be able to compare with Pingcheng High School, but he will use his gorgeous admission rate to crush Pingcheng High School to death!

"Thank you, principal." When they heard that there would be bonuses this year, the senior high school teachers at the attached high school were very happy.

They put in a lot of effort for this year's college entrance examination. Not only did the students lose weight due to hard work, but the teachers also lost weight along with them. The overall effect was even better than what others would do if they wanted to lose weight.

There is less meat and more money in the pocket. For the female teacher of the attached middle school, is there anything more beautiful in the world? All the hard work has been worth it!

"By the way, is there any news from Pingcheng High School?" Principal Wei asked.

"I don't know." The vice principal of the attached middle school shook his head: "There seems to be no sound at all, it's very quiet. Principal Wei, do you think it's possible that the senior students of Pingcheng High School got an unprecedented bad grade because of Qiao Nan's nonsense?

Grades?" If this is the case, then Pingcheng High School will have no chance to turn around.

Yes, Qiao Nan and Shi Qing are indeed smart, but they are only expected to get the top prize in the provincial capital exam, not guaranteed.

With so many students in the provincial capital, it is not that easy to get first place in the exam.

"It shouldn't be so." Principal Wei frowned. The less movement there was at Pingcheng High School, the more uneasy he felt. All the joy he had felt just now disappeared: "I heard that Pingcheng High School reviewed early this year. In fact, the review was

The content has been taught a long time ago. Even if Qiao Nan is not used in the last week, according to the review schedule of Pingcheng High School, students will be allowed to review by themselves. Do you really think that Meng Ping is a vegetarian and does not have any basic knowledge? How can he just come and do it? "

Even if Qiao Nan really wants to come, Meng Ping has at least guaranteed one major premise: all review plans for the senior year of high school will be completed.

"In previous years, although the admission rate of Pingcheng High School has always been lower than ours, it has been quite close to us. Although Qiao Nan wasted seven days this time, she did too poorly in the exam. You should ask people to pay more attention.

, if you have any news, remember to call me."

"Okay, Principal Wei." The vice principal felt that his principal's worries were unfounded.

Reviewing before the college entrance examination is so important. The most critical seven days before the exam are wasted by a high school sophomore. If Pingcheng High School can maintain the admission rate of last year, it is considered to be an extraordinary performance.

Principal Wei doesn't know the psychology of the vice-principal. Otherwise, he would definitely tell the vice-principal not to plan too much for everything, otherwise, it will be easy to become extremely happy and sad.

Pingcheng High School has not shown any signs of success this year, so Principal Wei is quite unsure.

He didn't know anything else. What he knew was that there was such a saying, the calm before the storm.

Looking at the beautiful score sheet in his hand, Principal Wei tried his best to smile. He hoped that his college entrance examination results would make him laugh to the end. He also hoped that his current worries were all caused by overthinking.

In the blink of an eye, the day for college entrance examination results is coming.

Seeing Shi Qing getting up early in the morning and squatting in her home, Qiao Nan was extremely drunk.

Originally, she wanted to put this matter aside and ignore it, but with such a Shi Qing here, Qiao Nan couldn't forget it even if she wanted to: "Shi Qing, how many people are you going to be a eunuch for?

If we are not college entrance examination students, even if we can ask about our scores today, do we have a chance to join in the fun?"

When asking about your scores, you must have your admission ticket number.

Pingcheng High School has several classes of college entrance examination candidates this year, and there are many people. She doesn't know the admission ticket number of any of them. Shi Qing is squatting at her house, so there is no way she can know the results.

"Hahaha, you don't know this, right?" Shi Qing flipped up her hair angrily: "You could have called to ask for your grades early today. I heard that once students are asked about their grades, they will call first.

Call your class teacher to report it. You know the rest."

The head teachers of each senior class class know the situation of their candidates, and soon Principal Meng will also know.

Principal Meng knows that if his grades are good, why don't he call Qiao Nan and tell her?

Anyway, in her opinion, if she does well in this year's college entrance examination, it is Qiao Nan's credit. If she does not, it is the fault of the school teachers and students.

Shi Qing had a vague feeling that Principal Meng would definitely make this call to Qiao Nan today.

"Okay, just wait." Qiao Nan didn't argue with Shi Qing, and there was nothing to argue with: "Shi Qing, do you think we should find a place? It's so terrible today." Qiao Nan didn't care about this.

The only thing she cared about was whether she could find a place to escape the summer heat.

Indeed, a calm mind naturally feels cool.

If Qiao Nan really devotes herself to studying, no matter how hot the weather is, she can at least ignore it for a while.

But that's only for a period of time, and I still can't stand it for a long time.

Looking at the prickly heat on her body, Qiao Nan was about to cry without tears. She put on Buhe prickly heat powder and put toilet water directly on her body when taking a shower, and then she stopped a little bit.

However, the feeling of sweating every day was not a pleasant feeling for Qiao Nan.

"This day is the same everywhere, right?" Shi Qing, who is used to being in the army, actually has better heat tolerance than Qiao Nan: "Qiao Nan, I found that you are particularly afraid of heat."

"Yeah." Qiao Nan wiped her sweat. The more she talked, the hotter she got. In fact, she was not so afraid of heat in her previous life. (To be continued)


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