readx;? Li Yunliang saw that everyone was stunned and looked at him, and he also felt a little hairy in his heart. Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info he 32 thought, now is such a result.

Twenty-six people! All of them are from their own class? Could it be that the guys in their own class are all fighting chicken blood?

Huang Yan also had a surprised expression on his face when he heard this, but he quickly disappeared. Although from his point of view, 26 people are all from the same class, how can it be so strange! But from his point of view, it is also from his point of view, what does it matter to him! As long as it is from his own school, it will be done! Whether it is a class or not, and whatever, anyway, it is more important than anything else that he can remember a credit in the hearts of the leaders of the city bureau.

Huang Yan said with a smile: "Yes! It can be seen that Teacher Li and Teacher Han have done a relatively good job in responding to the work arrangements of the school and the municipal bureau. At the same time, they are also conscientious and responsible. Everyone now applauds the two teachers and thank them for winning the honor for the school. ”

The strange expressions of the people in the conference room had disappeared at this time, and they applauded the two with a smile on their faces. Although most of the teachers still feel a little strange in their hearts. But whether it's a coincidence or some other reason, Li Yunliang is now a great hero of the school, it is already an established fact, he is still a grass on the wall, which side of the wind is strong!

In the bright applause in the conference room, Li Yunliang also put on a smile and accepted the congratulations of the teachers. Later, at the request of Huang Yan, he talked about relevant experience...... He didn't know what was going on in the class, but it didn't matter. Because other teachers don't know either, they can talk nonsense and say whatever they like.

Li Yunliang spoke freely for a long time, and put the school leaders on the front line, wearing thousands of sycophants, and the school leaders listened to them one by one with great satisfaction. After Li Yunliang finished speaking, Han Shaoli spoke again...... You must know that she is not Li Yunliang, and she is not as thick-skinned as him. And he is also the homeroom teacher who leads the class, and there is no one in his class who has qualified, and all the students who have qualified are students in Li Yunliang's class. How embarrassed to say it is too exaggerated, to be honest, I don't have that qualification. I had to put the management policy of the school leaders in the front, Li Yunliang's teaching level in the back, and the overall quality of the students in Class 12 was summarized. Finally, I managed to do it in a cold sweat.

Of course, the two of them won the unanimous applause of the participating teachers. Whether it's true or not, the conclusion is always confirmed, so everyone really listened.

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Compared with the chickens and dogs of the school leaders and teachers, Class 12 was still living as usual at this time, feeling nothing. More than a month has passed, and there were people talking about the game at first, but after a long time, there was no news, and no one thought about it anymore. It can be said that almost everyone has forgotten about participating in the competition.

Originally, this time was an English class, but Li Yunliang happened to be absent, and everyone was studying on their own. Just as the people in the classroom were reading quietly, Zhang Yu was sleepy again...... The door of the classroom was pushed open, and a group of school leaders walked into the classroom.

The school leaders appeared at the same time, which made everyone in class 12 feel a little inexplicable. Why did so many school leaders come at once, even if there are occasional leaders who come to listen to the class, they don't come so well, even if they come, it makes the atmosphere in the classroom tremble, not to mention a group of them.

At this time, Lu Zhiquan hurriedly pushed Zhang Yu, who was half-asleep and half-awake, so as not to be seen by the school leaders dozing off and causing trouble.

Zhang Yu sobered up for a moment, and when he saw so many school leaders, he was also a little stunned, and he didn't know what the situation was.

Li Yunliang said with a smile: "Students, I have good news for you today...... In the audition stage of the just-concluded National Youth Poetry Competition, 26 students in our class entered the ranks of the top 100 in the country with their excellent works. Now the school leaders are here to congratulate everyone! Everyone applauds and welcomes!"

Everyone in Class 12 was shocked when they heard this...... There was only sporadic mechanical applause in the class, as if most of the people had not yet figured out what was going on.

Li Yunliang was a little embarrassed when he saw this, and said, "Principal Huang! Maybe the students haven't figured out the situation yet!"

"It's okay! It's okay!" Huang Yan waved his hand and said with a smile: "Students! This time, our school can achieve good results in such a large-scale competition. It is inseparable from the talents of the students, and with the joint efforts of everyone, on behalf of the school, I would like to thank you for winning the honor for the first middle school. Thank you!"

The class just reacted a little.

Huang Yan said: "Director Gu, now you will read out the list of students who have been shortlisted for the top 100 in the country." ”

Gu Changping nodded, picked up the list and began to read it...... Li Yunliang was surprised and happy at first, and he didn't know who came out of the line. But as soon as this list was confirmed, not only was he not happy, but he felt even more incredible. Because the people on the list, except for a small number of people, almost most of them are people who don't study very well.

The top ten in the class, except for Zhang Yu and Tan Xiaonan, the rest did not qualify. Why is it so strange? Could it be that the worse the study of poetry, the more it feels? No! Although I don't teach Chinese, I know at least the logic! Although there is not necessarily a causal relationship between poetry creation and academic performance, a large part of it is mutually dependent. How can it be that all the good students are eliminated, and most of the bad students are all out of the line.

Gu Changping quickly finished reading the list...... Huang Yan heard a familiar name in the list, thought about it, and then suddenly turned his head to Li Yunliang and whispered: "Teacher Li, this Zhang Yu, is it the Zhang Yu who was assigned to your class when I started school!"

Li Yunliang nodded and said, "Yes, Principal Huang! ”

Huang Yan got the answer, which was a bit surprising...... He didn't expect that this Zhang Yu was quite powerful, and he could actually enter the top 100 in the country, which he didn't expect. You must know that after Huang Yan arranged for Zhang Yu to enter the school, Vice Mayor Wang, who was directly in charge, was later transferred. He didn't take Zhang Yu to heart anymore, he didn't expect that it would be such a result now, which really surprised him.

Huang Yan said: "Teacher Li, how was Zhang Yu's grades at the end of last year?"

Li Yunliang said: "The ninth in the school year!"

Huang Yan was even more surprised when he heard this result, the ninth in the school year, that is, the seedlings of the top universities. It turned out that when I arranged for him to enter the school, it was nothing more than a political task, and I didn't have too many ideas. I didn't expect this Zhang Yu's academic performance to be so good, it seems that he has picked up a treasure. To be continued.