For a while, the sound of mobile phones in the classroom rang out.A few minutes later, students ran into the classroom.Quickly, all the students who were absent from class arrived in less than half an hour.Finally, there were four more students.They were crowded on a desk with their classmates.

"Those four classmates, you don't seem to be students in this class, what are you doing in our class?" Liang asked knowingly.

"Hey, we like to listen to Mr. Liang's class. A student shamelessly said.

"Mr. Liang, let's take the exam too, we want to get tickets too." A student honestly asked, they were playing with the students who were absent from class 2 (8), and suddenly heard the news, and wanted to take the opportunity to fish in troubled waters.

"You are eager to learn and motivate, but this exam is only for two (8) classes, and if you want to take the exam, you have to ask your classmates if you agree or not." Liang said helplessly with a spread of his hands.

The four students and their friends hurriedly canvassed for votes, and the students who were afraid of being robbed of their opportunities were loudly opposed.

A few guys agreed without hesitation.Students who don't study every day to fool around are rich people.Don't care about a thousand dollars.

The exam officially begins.The test paper is passed from the first row to the back.One copy for each person.The students who get the test paper immediately plunged into the tense answers.Never so quiet.Never so attentive to the answers.The second (8th) class at this time is more disciplined than the top class in the school.

Liang Yong took a newspaper and sat on the podium to read the lace news.There is no need to worry about them cheating.He has fully mobilized their sense of competition.Cheating will only make them be reported and out early.Class 2 (8) is 42 students together.Except for the two tickets that have been sent out.The remaining 40 people plus 4 people from other classes compete for 8 tickets.This competition is extremely cruel.They are not allowed to slack off in the slightest.

Half an hour later, Liang Yong put down the newspaper and walked down the corridor to check on their exams. Half an hour passed.Most of the students were not as engaged as they were at the beginning.It's not that they didn't bother to answer the questions.But the questions they could do had been done.The rest of the things they couldn't do.These guys usually didn't have the heart to study at all except playing or playing.The whole test paper can make 30% of the questions is already a good grade.

Everyone is so anxious that they scratch their ears and cheeks.I don't know what to do.I can't do it.Liang Yong said that the answer is correct, if it is secondary.The important thing is the attitude of the answer.I don't do it.Writing something is also a manifestation of attitude.How to participate in the final selection if you don't write anything.。

"Teacher, I only know a dozen questions, what if I can't do the rest." A girl asks in a whisper.

"It's the attitude that matters, don't do it, and write down the math formulas you know by heart." Liang reminded with a nod.

In fact, he didn't know much about these test questions, he didn't study much when he was in school, and even if he learned something after so many years, he was now given back the textbooks, which was not as good as the students on the spot.

"Oh, got it." The girl bowed her head and wrote seriously in the blank space of each question.Inspired.Other students who scratched their ears and cheeks followed suit.Although they were all scribbling.But the serious attitude was really good.

At half past three, Zhang Dabiao accompanied Professor Zhang to check on the second (8th) class, and he couldn't hear any movement inside.

Liang used to confidently reassure himself that he wouldn't lie to himself when he ate.

Professor Zhang's face is getting more and more ugly, and he thinks that he must have come for nothing again, and the students have run out.

They approached five meters and saw the human head inside, and their hearts trembled.

Four meters away, most of the students in the classroom could be seen through the window, and their eyes widened.

They walked to the window, and their mouths were wide open in surprise, as if someone had stuffed a big duck egg, and their faces were full of disbelief.

Oh my God, how is this possible, who would have imagined that the students in Class 2 (8) would have such a quiet scene for exams, and look at their attitude of answering questions seriously, more seriously than the top students in school, and the girl by the window writes stroke by stroke, as if she was in a calligraphy competition, and the writing is called a serious commitment, and the handwriting is clean and neat......

Professor Zhang took off his eyes and rubbed the lenses vigorously, for fear that he would see it wrong. It was Zhang Dabiao who asked students from other classes to act for himself. After seeing the students' appearances, he was very excited, grabbed Zhang Dabiao's hand, pulled it to the side, and asked eagerly: "Dabiao, how did you do it?

He devoted his whole life to teaching, and paid more attention to the cultivation of teaching methods.

"Hehe, I don't know, I'll go to Mr. Liang and ask for it later, everything was arranged by him." Zhang Dabiao smirked and pointed to Liang Yong in the classroom.

"Ah, Mr. Liang is so young, I didn't expect him to be a teaching wizard. Professor Zhang sighed.

Liang Yong saw them coming over and came out to greet them.

"Teacher Liang, can you tell me how to teach them to study by heart?" Professor Zhang asked eagerly.

"I'm also doing what the students like, grasping what they think and guiding them." Liang scratched his head and said, "There is really no way to replicate this method.Ten tickets for Chen Mengyao's concert are worth tens of thousands.Which teacher can spend so much money on educating students.

"Awesome, awesome, old and old." Professor Zhang gave a thumbs up.

"Hey, Professor Zhang, these are your students, you can't ignore them anymore." Zhang Dabiao took the opportunity to say.

"There is such a good teacher as Mr. Liang to teach them, do you still use me?" Professor Zhang said sincerely.

"Professor Zhang, don't laugh at me, I'm not teaching material at all, I don't know how to do a lot of students' test questions, I mainly have strong management skills, and I still rely on a great educator like you to really teach." Liang Yong was frightened, and hurriedly postponed and said, "Wouldn't it be a mistake to let him teach mathematics?"

"Professor Zhang, Teacher Liang is indeed not a teaching teacher, you can't put it off." Zhang Dabiao is also persuading.

"That's right, Teacher Liang still can't leave, he doesn't know how to teach, so let him manage, be the head teacher of the second (8th) class, he is not the head teacher, I still won't take over." Professor Zhang said stubbornly, he could see that the students only obeyed Liang Yong's discipline, and when Liang Yong left, he would still be so angry that he would vomit blood in class.

"No, no, I'm the material to be a homeroom teacher." Beams are postponed loudly with color change.

Zhang Dabiao was overjoyed, and he and Xiong Daoming had already had this idea, and now Professor Zhang proposed it again, which was exactly what they wanted.

151 Kanshu.com .