Jia Ge Wen can pass the examination and is in the top fifty of his grade. He can pretend to be fierce in martial arts and intimidate his younger brothers. He can be said to be an all-rounder in both arts and martial arts.
"Okay, it's getting late. You have to go to school tomorrow. The teacher will take you home." Tan Zhao couldn't refuse what he said. Brother Jia thought of something, and swallowed his original refusal when it reached his throat.
However, Xiao Mingming wanted to refuse, but his brother Jia looked at him and pushed him down.
Xiao Mingming's family lived not far away, in a residential building three streets away. After Xiao Mingming went upstairs, Tan Zhao and Brother Jia left.
Xiao Mingming comes from a well-to-do family, with both parents working. The community he lives in is a building built more than ten years ago, and the public facilities are not perfect. Brother Jia is obviously very familiar with this place. Even though there are no street lights, he can walk very calmly.
"Teacher Su, just send it here."
Tan Zhao looked at the dim street lights above his head and suddenly said: "Brother Jia, this is the first time you have called me teacher so seriously."
Brother Jia rarely felt speechless, so he chose to remain silent.
This child is too precocious. Although the other three children also came from an orphanage, they are not as steady as Brother Jia: "Let's walk a little further, the teacher here doesn't know the way."
"..." This reason made Brother Jia unable to refuse.
After the two of them parted, Tan Zhao didn't force him to send him back. He just said, "If you have anything, you can come to me."
On the second day, unexpectedly, Jia Ge expressed his attitude to the class. Of course, his attitude was very arrogant and domineering, saying that he had no interest in changing classes and did not want to hear those rumors again.
Of course, while Xiao Mingming was happy, he was also a little sad.
"Brother Jia, do you really want this? I..."
Brother Jia frowned and buried Xiao Mingming's whole face in a pile of books: "You are already in your senior year of high school, why are you still playing? You are thinking about things all day long. If you don't get into the top 400 in the next exam, you see.
How can I deal with you!"
Xiao Mingming just wanted to cry. While Brother Jia was going to the toilet, he whispered to Xiao Ke for help: "Xiao Ke, good brother, help me!"
Xiao Ke, whose name is Xiao Ke, is tall and thin with double eyes. Hearing this, he reached out and patted Xiao Mingming: "Take care."
...The midterm exam arrived in Xiao Mingming’s desperate eyes.
This midterm exam is a city-wide joint exam. Generally speaking, this kind of exam is simpler than the papers given by No. 1 Middle School and No. 3 Middle School. This is also the case this time.
So when the results came out, classmate Xiao Mingming looked at his grade ranking of 399th and burst into tears of joy: "Yeah, yeah, Xiaoke, I don't have to be dealt with by Brother Jia!"
"..." What a silly boy.
As for Brother Jia, this time he reached the 29th place in his grade. If his English had not been so poor, he could have moved up at least ten places.
Tan Zhao put Jia Ge's monthly exam results last month together with this one. He looked at the fifteen points improvement in Chinese and showed a satisfied smile. In fact, if someone takes a closer look at the Chinese scores of Class 13,
You will find that everyone makes different progress.
And the elementary school scumbags in Class 13, after seeing their Chinese scores, also asked their souls: "Do you feel that this Chinese test paper... is a bit easy?"
"What? So you think so too? I thought I was alone?"
"So you guys feel the same way, especially for this classical Chinese essay. God knows I could only get one or two points before, but now I only get one point deducted! Oh my god, I thought I had finally awakened to the aura of the god of learning!"
"What you think is quite beautiful... Speaking of which, Teacher Su also talked about this test center."
The kids in Class 13 finally came to their senses. Damn it, their teacher Su seemed to be secretly behind their backs... cheating?!
Another student who secretly recharged the "plug-in" behind the back of the classmates was Feng Xiulan.
In the past two years of high school, classmate Feng Xiulan has always been proud of handing in blank papers and ashamed of attending lectures seriously. She has always been ranked last in the grade. But this time, she is not the last!
Although all students in Chinese, Mathematics, and Chemistry failed miserably, at least they were not miserably zeroes. And student Feng's English... even got a high score of 140 points. In the English subject, he defeated Jia Ge and became the top scorer in Class 13.
One person.
"Eh? Didn't I say that?"
Tan Zhao blinked: "You didn't say anything."
Probably because he got a satisfactory "difficult at the beginning" result in the exam, Mr. Feng's temperament today has softened a bit, and there is still a bit of pride in his tone: "My grandma is an English professor who returned from studying abroad. I spoke Mandarin very well when I was a child.
When I have trouble asking, I will write in English."
"..." Then you are great.
But, it's not a bad thing. Tan Zhao smiled and praised: "As expected, Mr. Feng is a good material for studying."
Looking at the failing grades in other departments, classmate Feng felt a little guilty.
When Tan Zhao took the report card to analyze to the classmates of Class 13 today, he was not as diligent as he said at this time last month. After all, everyone can speak big words and words of encouragement, but he has to let a group of students who have given up on themselves continue to work hard.
You can't just talk about a bright future and make promises with empty promises.
"Students, keep it up!"
The atmosphere in Class 13 was rare and relaxed. Tan Zhao did not force these kids to get any grades. Everyone worked hard to make progress together, even though the day of the college entrance examination was getting closer and closer.
What is completely different from Class 13 is Chang H, who has been transferred to Class 5.
Class 5 is a general class in science. The grades of the general class in No. 3 Middle School are actually quite average. About four or five students in a class can get into the top 100, and most of them are concentrated between 100 and 400. Chang H is in Class 5.
, in fact, her grades are above average.
But senior high school students are not complete learning machines. Their classmates spend more than ten hours together a day. Chang H is used to the atmosphere of Class 13. In addition, the small groups among senior high school students have long been established, and Class 13 has
He was well-known, and Chang H came out of class 13. We all followed the principle of one less thing, one thing, and there were still normal exchanges, but we didn't get close.
Maybe everyone didn't mean to be "isolated", but Chang H's condition did not get better and better as his parents expected.
On the contrary, this time the test paper was easy, and she instantly dropped fifty places in her grade.
Chang H is a good classmate who studies hard. She has always aimed to get into college and did not give up even if she stayed in Class 13. When she saw the results, her heart dropped. She clutched her transcript tightly, tears welling up in her eyes.
This panic reached its peak when the new head teacher called her to the office.
Chang H went to the office with her head confused, and returned to class with her head full of confusion. She fought back tears and returned to the dormitory. When she goes home this week, what should she do if her parents ask about her grades?
With this anxiety, Chang H had no intention of going to class. She didn't even dare to say hello to Teacher Su on the way. When school was over this week, Chang H came home full of anxiety, and her parents asked her about her grades.
When Tan Zhao received a call from the head teacher of Class 5, he was fighting for the last piece of fried chicken wings with classmate Feng Xiulan.
Because of this phone call, this chicken wing fell into the mouth of classmate Feng.
"Tsk~" Tan Zhao didn't care about the student who was still wearing a plaster on his leg. He stood up and went to the balcony to answer the phone. After answering the phone, the relief on his face disappeared.
Feng Xiulan had already finished off the last piece of chicken wing and asked, "What's wrong?"
"Classmate Chang H ran away from home and hasn't come home yet." Tan Zhao actually got to know Chang H's results a little bit after the results came out, and then chatted with the class teacher of Class 5. The class teacher of Class 5 said that she had
After comforting the little girl, Tan Zhao didn't care anymore.
This... is called comforting?!
In fact, after Chang H returned home, he was severely criticized by his parents because of his grades. After all, it was normal for his ranking to fluctuate, but he dropped fifty places, which made his parents so angry that they couldn't help but speak out.
"You can't worry less! Because of your shift, your mother and I begged grandpa and grandma. I didn't sleep well for several nights and had to kneel down. Who am I doing this for? What else?
It’s not all for you. If you don’t want to study, then go work! Why did I give birth to such an unfilial daughter like you!”
"You've gone to school with a pig's head! Ah? Just stop, your mother, will I still harm you? Now you don't want to hear a few words! Come back here..."
Chang H didn't stop at all, opened the door and plunged into the night.
Later, Chang H never came home. Chang H's parents called the head teacher of Class 5 to ask for the phone number of Chang H's good friend. It had only been a few weeks since Chang H had transferred to another class, so the call came to Tan Zhao.
By this time, it was already close to ten o'clock in the evening.
Tan Zhao contacted several female classmates in the class, but there was no news about Chang H. It was too dangerous for this little girl to be outside at night.
"I'll go out to find someone. You go to bed early."
Feng Xiulan said hello. After all, the cast on his leg hadn't been removed yet, so he couldn't help much.
The autumn night was already very cold. Tan Zhao was going to look for someone near Chang H's house, but before he arrived at his destination, he received... a call from Brother Jia.
As a person, Brother Jia is really quick to say: "Teacher Su, I am always here."
What the fuck?!
What kind of divine expansion is this?!
Tan Zhao rushed to the door of the night market, which was already becoming less crowded, and saw Jia Ge standing with an impatient expression and Chang H holding a pillar next to him with a red face.
"What's going on?"
Brother Jia said with a hint of disgust: "I'm still young, but I'm still learning how to drink to relieve my sorrows. I drank half a can of beer and almost fell into the river."
"..."
Tan Zhao felt angry and funny as he listened. Just then, a female classmate in the class who had played better with Chang H called: "Teacher Su, have you found Chang H?"
"Found it, classmate Wang Jiajia."
When Wang Jiajia heard this, she also breathed a sigh of relief: "That's good."
After hanging up Wang Jiajia's phone, Tan Zhao called the class teacher of Class 5 and Chang H's parents. By the time Chang H's parents came over, the night market had already closed.
When Chang H's mother saw Chang H, she immediately got angry and said, "Your wings are hard, aren't you! You actually came to a place like this to drink with such people, ah, do you still think of me as a mother in your eyes?"
After saying these words, Tan Zhao's face instantly dropped.