Chapter 59: The Love and Hate of the Old Road
Saturday, 9 October 2008.
The results of the first monthly examination in the first half of the first semester of the second year of the second year of Xianzhou No. 4 Middle School were finally released.
In recent years, the state has vigorously advocated reducing the burden and restricting homework, protecting children's self-esteem, and not publishing rankings.
Wen Xiaoguang has been away from middle school for many years and has no children, so I really don't know if these initiatives have been implemented perfectly in the end.
But at least in 2008, those things were just words.
It will not be so exaggerated as the class teacher to read out everyone's ranking, but the grade ranking list printed out by the Academic Affairs Office is indeed sent to every teacher.
On Saturday, Lu Yonghua appeared at school, and today's statistical rankings came out, he wanted to see Wen Xiaoguang's, sitting in his office, looking at the newly released ranking list of class 8 and the entire grade, he was quite happy.
First line of the list:
Name: Xiaoguang Wen. Classes: 8 classes. Chinese: 136, English 104......
Up to the last two columns:
Class rank: 1;
Grade Rank: 1.
Although I lost 14 points in Chinese, everyone understands that this is an absolute high score, and it is said that this time except for one person in class 1 who scored 137 points, the rest are not higher. Even if there are fewer than 10 students in the entire grade of 130.
English is slightly weaker, and the top students have a score of 110.
But mathematics and science, both of which are the first in the grade.
'Pulling points' is not covered, and he is 6 points behind him in the second grade.
Wen Xiaoguang was already not fully prepared, and the examination room in middle school had been gone for many years after all.
Lu Yonghua knew that the not-so-obedient kid had good grades, but he didn't expect it to be so good.
Math directly gave him a perfect score.
There was a lot of noise in the classroom of Class 8 until Lu Yonghua walked in.
The classmates in the same class, who have high scores in the exam, probably have a good idea of their ranking, because there are few people, and Wen Xiaoguang's sudden rise makes them very uncomfortable.
Dai Weiyi, Pei Xiaobai, Hu Liya...... Probably already know that this time the first,
It's Wen Xiaoguang.
Even though this kid doesn't look like a person who is immersed in the sea of questions, what book do you think he is reading?
Dai Weiyi glanced at it, "You ...... What are you looking at?"
"The Cottage on Mango Street," Wen Xiaoguang flipped through the book without raising his head, a novel by American writer Sandra Cisneros. ”
"Hiss fried shredded pork?"
“...... Cisneros. Wen Xiaoguang was speechless, "What's the matter, why are you asking this?"
"No, I've seen you read for more than an hour, I flipped through it, it's boring, what's the good look?"
"Just like reading Tang poems and Song Ci, you will fall in love with ancient Chinese, and when you watch "Morning Flowers and Evening Picks", you will fall in love with modern vernacular. The reason why I don't hate learning English is probably because of this book. ”
"But......" Dai Weiyi paused and said suspiciously, "But, you only started reading this book yesterday." ”
Wen Xiaoguang was pulled out of the world in the book by him, thought about it, and found a reason: "I've read it once before." ”
Pei Xiaobai turned his head and said quietly: "This time it seems to be your first, to be honest, you read extracurricular books every day, how can you still do so well in the exam?"
Wen Xiaoguang pursed his lips and smiled, but didn't say anything more.
And Lu Yonghua also arrived in the classroom at this time.
Wen Xiaoguang looked at his state, it was actually okay, just a little haggard.
The class bell rings.
Lao Lu held two pieces of paper, a class ranking table and a grade ranking table.
"The final rankings of the exam have come out, and those who are good in the exam must make persistent efforts, and those who are bad do not need to be discouraged. The specific ranking is here for me, and after class, the class leader took it and pasted it on the blackboard behind it, cough cough ......"
I even coughed while I was talking, I have been thinking about it for the past few days, right?
Lu Yonghua continued, "... This time, I would like to praise Wen Xiaoguang, he is the first in class 8, and in the entire grade, he is also the first. ”
A lot of people cast their eyes at him, "Wow......"
Dai Weiyi opened his mouth wide, and even let Wen Xiaoguang see his eyeballs!
Embarrassed, the book "The Cottage on Mango Street" was on his desk, and Lao Lu saw it from afar, and his eyebrows trembled,
Probably because I don't have the energy to make trouble, I actually have some acquiescence.
That's it, he can still take the first grade.
There was a feeling of love and hate.
It's actually quite strange......
Dai Weiyi felt strange, and he asked, "Xiaoguang, why did you come out of the international class?
"Do you know why I have less time to study than you and get higher in the exam?" Wen Xiaoguang asked in a low voice.
"Why?"
"Because I don't think about so many questions that are useless even if I know the answers. ”
With his IQ, he should be able to understand what he is saying.
......
After class, Dai Weiyi pasted things on the blackboard behind him.
A lot of people know their class ranks, but they also care about their grade ranks, so people are always here during the whole recess.
Hu Liya looked very annoyed, the little girl had a bad temper, and she kept chattering here, muttering: "What's so good, it's true." ”
As soon as I heard it, I knew that she didn't do well in the exam, and Dai Weiyi had already shown them both when she got it.
There are 23 students in Pei Xiaobai's class, with more than 300 grades, and Hu Liya's class is 39, with more than 700 grades.
The disparity is very striking.
"Wen Xiaoguang, there was a question in class just now that the teacher wiped it and didn't have time to copy it, can you borrow me the test paper?" Pei Xiaobai turned his head and smiled without showing his teeth.
Dai Weiyi thought it was shy.
Wen Xiaoguang simply felt that she just felt that her teeth were not very good-looking.
"Okay. He took it out of the belly of the table.
Pei Xiaobai said again: "I thought that your grades were very bad when you withdrew from the international class, but I didn't expect to be the first in the grade in one fell swoop." ”
"Good luck. ”
Outside the classroom,
Lu Yonghua also responded to Teacher Wen Liushu's 'congratulations', and congratulated him on the first grade in the ordinary class in his hand.
He walked down the stairs side by side with Teacher Wen and said modestly: "The students are just working hard. In fact, I also looked at his grades last semester, which was really bad, and I don't know whether it was enlightenment or shame and bravery, and other teachers all responded that this kid is not like the kind of stupid and stupid. ”
Teacher Wen tried to connect the Wen Xiaoguang in his impression with the 'Wen Xiaoguang of the first year of high school' that many teachers said, but he also felt a little awkward, too awkward.
She was new to the school and didn't really know much about it.
Let's just say that at the moment, that child is obviously excellent in character and learning, and he is not an ordinary excellent, and he directly took the first grade exam.
"Probably Teacher Lu taught me well. "In the end, I can only say one sentence.
Lu Yonghua smiled, this can't be taken seriously, how can you be a man without forcing at all.
"I didn't teach him anything, I can't talk nonsense, what did Mr. Liu, the head teacher of his first year of high school, think when he heard it? She teaches the penultimate first, and I teach the first grade?"
Wen Liushu shrank his head and nodded obediently.
"But speaking of which, it may be really that he is smart," Lu Yonghua himself didn't understand, and was a little helpless, "Don't look at him doing well in the exam, I'll go to class, he doesn't listen much, and other classes are the same." ”
Teacher Wen didn't understand.
"He attends classes...... Seriously. ”
Lu Yonghua paused and turned his head, "Serious in class?"
"yes, I listened intently. Teacher Wen told the truth with a decent face.
Old way: "......"
Damn, why didn't I listen to class then?!
This is blatant discrimination!
Looking at Wen Liushu again, he is old and doesn't want to think about it, but can he still not understand why?
This kid...... The mind is not pure!