Chapter 25: Which is more important
Before class ended, there was a very fierce quarrel downstairs, which was deafening.
There were still a few minutes left, and the classmates in the class couldn't sit still, they all raised their heads to look out the window, but they couldn't see anything, and the quarrel seemed to be on the first floor.
"You think the voices outside are better than the sounds of my lectures, do you?!"
Everyone's attention was drawn back by the English teacher.
"You are the students of the experimental class, the hope of the whole school, how can you be so easily disturbed by the outside world. The English teacher added.
"It's obvious that your lectures are too boring, and you still make excuses. ”
Ban Ban answered the English teacher's question in a very small voice, his voice was too small and only Zhang Fei and Peng Meijia next to him could hear it, after all, he was soft-spoken, and he didn't dare to speak too much, not everyone in this class could be like Zhong Keyu, dare to argue with the deputy director of the grade.
"Peng Meijia, you haven't told me how Zhong Keyu and the deputy head of the grade got into a feud......
The time of a class has passed, and Banban still remembers this incident, and he has never seen him work so hard to memorize words.
"Shhhhhh
"It's a lot like the head teacher's voice. Zhang Fei said.
In the last few minutes, the class was unusually quiet, and only the voice of the English teacher could be heard, and the rest of the people, like Peng Meijia, pricked up their ears to hear more clearly.
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Jingle Bell ......
Before the English teacher could call out for the class, everyone ran out in one go, and when I looked up, the English teacher's face was full of displeasure, and his face became angry and widened.
I sat down in my seat and turned my head out of the window, everyone you look at me and I look at you, staring at each other as if something earth-shattering had happened, and I walked out out out of curiosity.
Leaning on the railing at the door of the second floor, the quarrel downstairs can be heard clearly. It sounded like Mr. Hou was arguing about something in the Head of Year office.
Soon there were a lot of people gathered on the first floor, all of them watching the excitement. I still think their performances are really bad, obviously watching the excitement, and they have to pretend to be passing by, which is hypocritical.
Looking down from the second floor, there were two girls waiting at the door of the office with a stack of homework books, I don't know if they didn't dare to go in because they were afraid of the quarrel inside, or they just came out of it and were reluctant to leave because they didn't figure out what was going on.
"It's obvious that you're looking for trouble, but now you even say that I protect the students, what did the students in our class do wrong?"
"Look at what kind of chaos your class has become now, the students are lawless and disrespectful, and if they continue like this, they will have to do it. ”
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Inside the office, Mr. Hou and the deputy head of the grade were arguing, and no one would budge, completely unaware that there were many students gathered outside the office.
"Alright, you two don't quarrel, all the work we do now is for the sake of the students. As long as their grades are good enough, they can toss whatever they want. In this way, the results of the monthly exam next month will be used as the standard, and if the excellent rate is high enough, this matter will end here, and if the excellent rate is not as good as the previous few times, then rectify it. What do you think?" the head of grade couldn't stand the two of them continuing to argue, and thought of a compromise, hoping to send the two of them away.
"Okay, just do as the director says. Teacher Hou took the lead in expressing his position.
The deputy head of the grade thought for a while, and felt that no matter what the result was, it would not hurt him, and nodded in agreement.
It turned out that after the deputy director of the grade left our class, he returned to the office on the first floor and saw Teacher Hou there, so he complained to her a few words, which meant that our class was not as good as the other three experimental classes.
Teacher Hou has a temper, and she likes to protect calves, where can she allow others to criticize her class, especially how bad her class is. In her eyes, the students in our class, although they sometimes don't listen to her, will definitely not be as disrespectful as the deputy head of the grade said.
With the sound of the door opening, a group of onlookers scattered, lying on the railing, I saw the onlookers downstairs scattered, and quickly signaled our classmates to leave the railing, the school has a rule, no one is allowed to lie on the railing at any time.
In less than a while, Mr. Hou came to the class. The strange thing is that she didn't say anything, just took a turn and left.
After Mr. Hou left, I walked up to the podium, signaled everyone to be quiet, and then gave a detailed introduction to the precautions during the sports meeting and the homework assigned by the teachers of each subject.
"Class leader, I'm going to sign up for the shot put competition, is it too late now?" Guo Radar raised his hand, and then said.
"Of course you can, you don't have to be so restrained, it's class time, if you have anything you want to say, you don't have to raise your hand to say it. I said with a smile.
When I said the words "class time", everyone was shocked, and the scene of the deputy head of the grade in our class during the last recess appeared in everyone's minds again.
"Leader, don't the teachers really give too much homework during the sports day? don't lie to us!" a boy in the third row asked in a skeptical tone.
"Class leader, can we bring our mobile phones to the playground during the sports day?" said a girl next to Guo Leida.
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"As for other questions, I don't dare to give you a definite answer yet, but I can tell you with certainty that there will be no homework during the sports day, you can easily play for two days, and if you want to study, you can also bring your textbooks or exercises to the playground. ”
I never expected that there would be so many questions about the sports day, and at first I thought that everyone was most concerned about homework.
Isn't this the same group of good students who only had grades in their eyes before? Wouldn't they all be pretending to be before? I looked at the group of classmates in my heart again.
After another mobilization, the final list of contestants was finally determined, and the next step was pre-competition training. I went to Ms. Hou's office to apply with her and use the last self-study class to organize the participating students to train before the competition.
To my surprise, Mr. Hou changed his mind and asked me to give up the competition in the sports day and concentrate on encouraging the students in the class to prepare for the next monthly exam.
"Why? Mr. Hou, you encouraged us to participate in the sports meeting before, but now why have you changed your mind again, I have been preparing for this sports meeting for a few days. ”
"No, think about it yourself, for the students in the experimental class, sports meeting and study, which is more important?"