Chapter Ninety-Four: Envy
Sichuan Province, Yizhou, a county, county party committee community.
"Feng Yi, I heard my secretary say that your son is already in junior high school when he is only ten years old, and he has scored more than 700 points in the exam, is it really fake?" asked a middle-aged woman in her forties to Niu Qiao's mother, Zhou Fengyi.
"Haha, it's all the teachers who teach well. ”
It can be seen that Zhou Fengyi is very happy.
As a parent, there is no happier than when your children are promising.
Today, Zhou Fengyi saw her son's results in the WeChat group, with a total score of 760 in the first year of junior high school, and his son scored 723 points, how could he be unhappy.
So, Zhou Fengyi couldn't help but post a circle of friends.
Then, Niu Qiao's score of 723 in the final exam of the first year of junior high school was known to many people.
Niu Qiao, the son of the county magistrate's family, is known to many people in the county party committee, only 9 years old, but he didn't expect to be in the first year of junior high school and get such good results, which made many people very surprised.
"Feng Yi, tell me, where did you send your son to study? The middle-aged woman asked Zhou Fengyi.
"Hey, didn't there be a great teacher who took a fancy to my son's learning talent and wanted to accept my son as a student, and then I went over there to take a look, and I thought that the teaching level there was not bad, so I sent my Niu Qiao over to study, and I didn't expect him to get such good results. Zhou Fengyi said modestly.
"What kind of school?
"It is a village-run primary and secondary school in the mountainous area of your province. ”
"Are village-run primary and secondary schools so powerful?" the middle-aged woman obviously didn't believe it, she guessed that it might be a brand-name primary and secondary school like Modu Middle School.
But even if it's Modu Middle School, I'm afraid there is no way to make a student who is still in the fourth grade of primary school in the first half of the year be able to enter the first year of junior high school in the second half of the year and score more than 700 points in the final exam!
"You may not believe it, but it is actually a village-run primary and secondary school. ”
Zhou Fengyi said to the middle-aged woman: "But it's not how powerful this school is, the main thing is that there is a very powerful teacher in this school, he is very good at teaching, this teacher is really good at lecturing, easy to understand, no matter how difficult things are, they only need to listen to them once to learn, and my son only learned so fast in his class." ”
"Is it really that powerful?" the middle-aged woman was surprised.
"It's really amazing, you may not believe it when you say something, there is an eight-year-old child named Liu Zichen in his class, who is now in his third year of high school, do you know how many points this child scored in the final exam this time?" Zhou Fengyi asked the middle-aged woman.
"How many points?"
"713 points. Zhou Fengyi said to the middle-aged woman: "If this child takes the college entrance examination this year, Tsinghua University and Peking University will be stable." ”
"Is this true? How can I listen to it like a myth, he can be admitted to Tsinghua University and Peking University, so why doesn't he take the college entrance examination?" asked the middle-aged woman.
"Because this child will follow Mr. Yang to study for an undergraduate degree next, and he will only take the college entrance examination after completing his undergraduate studies. ”
Zhou Fengyi said: "You don't know, in Teacher Yang's class, all the students are geniuses, and my son's talent can only be ranked last." There is also a student named Zhang Yuechi in his class, who is the same age as my son, who is already in his first year of high school, and has scored more than 700 points in this exam. ”
"This is too exaggerated, Feng Yi, you're not lying to me, are you?" the middle-aged woman couldn't believe it.
"What am I lying to you? My son's grades are there. Zhou Fengyi said.
In fact, when she saw Yang Xin's report card posted in the group, she didn't believe it at the time.
In the end, she called her son Niu Qiao in person, and retested it with the final exam paper of the first year of junior high school, and she believed it only after making sure that her son could really score more than 700 points.
If I could, I would like to send my son to study, who is only in his third year of junior high school. The middle-aged woman asked Zhou Fengyi.
"This ...... I'm afraid it's difficult, when Niu Qiao came back last time, I wanted to arrange my nephew to study, but they directly refused. Zhou Fengyi said.
"That, Feng Yi, can you help ask, just ask and try, if not, forget it. The middle-aged woman pleaded.
"Okay, I can make a phone call to ask Mr. Yang, but if they don't accept it, I won't make a second call. Zhou Fengyi said.
"Okay, thank you then. The middle-aged woman nodded.
Immediately, Zhou Fengyi called Yang Xin in front of the middle-aged woman.
Zhou Fengyi naturally talked about the matter here, and then mentioned that the student here was the son of the county secretary, and then asked Yang Xin if he would accept it.
For such a situation, Yang Xin naturally refused directly.
Not to mention the son of the county secretary, he doesn't want the son of the provincial secretary.
"You also heard that Teacher Yang doesn't accept students now. Zhou Fengyi said to the middle-aged woman with an expression of helplessness.
"That's okay, that's okay, it's not too early, I'll go back first, and I'll talk to you later." The middle-aged woman said to Zhou Fengyi.
"I'll send you. ”
Watching the middle-aged woman leave quite lost, I don't know why, Zhou Fengyi actually had a trace of happiness in her heart.
What about the secretary's son, it's not that people don't want it.
Then she felt a little lucky, she was very glad that she went to inspect it herself, and did not prevent her son from studying there because he looked down on the mountain village school.
In the end, she still had a trace of gratitude, grateful to Yang Xin for teaching his son so well.
After returning from school for more than half a year, she can clearly feel that her son is more polite and filial, and helps her do housework every day after coming back, which makes her very happy.
Not only on Zhou Fengyi's side, but in many other places, Yang Xin's students have become a center of discussion among relatives, friends and neighbors during this winter vacation.
For example, Zhao Zihan, when she came back from the summer vacation before, she was just a sophomore in high school.
And when I came back from winter vacation this time, I was already in my third year of high school.
Moreover, this time Zhao Zihan still scored more than 700 points, if it goes on like this, it is safe and secure to be admitted to Tsinghua University and Peking University.
Zhao Zihan, who used to be recognized by everyone as a bad boy, fought and brawled, didn't learn and didn't know how to do it, but he didn't expect to become so good in less than two years, the contrast between them is too great.
Many people asked Zhao Zihan and her parents again where Zhao Zihan was studying, and they also wanted to send their children over.
Faced with inquiries and inquiries from relatives and friends, Zhao Zihan's parents naturally said that they would not accept students there.
They had called Yang Xin several times, and had already been warned by Yang Xin once.
They were also afraid that if they annoyed Yang Xin, they would have a bad situation for their daughter.
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