Chapter 8 A Few Emails

"Teacher Fang, Teacher Fang?" Seeing that Fang Yaxue didn't react after reading the article for a long time, Wang Wei couldn't help but urge.

"Oh. Fang Yaxue raised her head, she didn't expect that a freshman in high school could master so much historical knowledge, Qinshan County is not a big city, and there will be no professor of history to send the child here, it seems that this child has read more history books than me.

"What's wrong?" "There should be something wrong with this, right? If there is, I don't have to dwell on it, the materials of the argument are all wrong, can the conclusion be correct? Just give a low score warning.

"I ...... Can't tell. Fang Yaxue's face flushed, after all, she was only a history teacher, and she was not engaged in historical research, as long as it was something that was not tested in the college entrance examination syllabus, she would not waste time on it.

"I still have some information at home, I'll go back and help you check it, it's hard to say anything else, if Chen Yaozhi and Zhang Heng are both champions, there will definitely be a record in the history books. Fang Yaxue hurriedly said, being stumped by a student, this feeling is really not very good, "It's just a matter of two steps, I'll go back and take the book and check it here." ”

The teachers of Qinshan Middle School generally live in the family building at the back of the school, and if you walk fast, you can go back and forth in five minutes, and it doesn't take much trouble at all.

It may have taken a little more time to rummage through the information, and it took ten minutes for Fang Yaxue to return to the office with a few thick books, and at this time, the other teachers in the office also came around, and the teacher's day's work was also very boring, this thing sounded very interesting, and they also wanted to join in the fun.

"Come, if you want to find any information, I'll help you look through it. At that moment, someone took the "History of the Song Dynasty" and "Concise Twenty-four History" from Fang Yaxue's hands and rummaged through them.

"Ouyang Xiu is a Jinshi in the eighth year of the Heavenly Sage, let's first look at the entries of the eighth year of the Heavenly Sage and Ouyang Xiu's biography, I don't know if Chen Yaozhi and Zhang Heng have them, but I have these simplified versions, but I may not be able to find out. "The complete version of the history book is thick and expensive, and the average history teacher is reluctant to buy it.

Ouyang Xiu, Chen Yaozhi and Zhang Heng were all famous ministers of the Northern Song Dynasty, and they had their own separate biography in the history books, and it didn't take long for them to be turned out.

It's not easy to do now, several teachers looked at each other, how many points should be given now? Fang Yaxue left those materials and returned to her desk, "From the perspective of historical facts, I can't find anything wrong, as for how many points to give, I don't teach Chinese, you have to decide for yourself, Mr. Wang." ”

"The article is a good article, whether it is handwriting, writing or logic, it is not something that ordinary high school students can write, but the implicit meaning is a little wrong. "There is more than one Chinese teacher in the office, and Shangguan Rui, who teaches Chinese to classes three and four, is relatively old and doesn't like this kind of maverick student.

"It's also said that if such an essay is put in front of the college entrance examination teacher, it will either be a full score or a thirty-point score, and the fluctuation will be too great. Wang Wei also agreed with Shangguan Rui's opinion, "In the final analysis, everything should be guided by the college entrance examination, rather than taking the risk of fighting for a full score essay, it is better to get 50 points peacefully." ”

This is a gap of twenty or thirty points, which is very critical in the total score of the college entrance examination, which is enough to determine a student's future, for this reason, Wang Wei feels that he should also correct Chen Yu'an's risky behavior, "Forget it, just for this good word, I'll give him thirty-six points." ”

"Well, that's appropriate. "The other teachers didn't disagree, this is also a sign of being responsible for the students," but it can be seen that this child is very smart, such children generally have more ideas, you better wait for the results to come out and talk to him, so as not to have any ideas." ”

Wang Wei smiled and didn't speak, even if they didn't say anything, they would do it, and then put Chen Yu'an's test paper aside and continued to correct other test papers.

The essay is finished and finished, Chen Yuan put this matter behind him, and continued to take one exam after another, this week he also turned out the junior high school textbook to review for a period of time, but the memory of these things has been very vague, he had to pray that the results this time would not be known to his family.

After the examination of nine courses in two days, the big guys were in a trance, so when it came to the self-study on Sunday evening, the students were a little uninterested in reading the textbooks, some were whispering below, and some were looking at the extracurricular books, Chen Yu'an saw that the two girls sitting in front of him were reading a "Sprout" magazine.

Chen Yu'an remembered that when he was in high school and college, it was the year when the fourth master and Han Han became popular, and it was often seen that some classmates were holding their books to read, especially those little girls, looking up at the sky at 45 degrees at every turn, showing a bright and sad smile.

"Hey, how did you do in the exam? You will definitely be in the top five of the class this time, right?" Ji Ming touched Chen Yu'an's waist with his elbow and asked, looking at the smile in his eyes, he should have done well in the exam this time.

"I didn't expect it, I played a summer vacation, and I forgot these things for a long time, and I guess I will count down to the whole class. Zhou Mingzhang replied honestly, the fact is also true, except for English, the performance of other exams is very bad, and most of the test papers of some subjects are directly empty, except for those who come in through the back door, I am afraid that no one is worse than him.

"Cut, who doesn't know your grades, what are you pretending to be?" Ji Ming muttered dissatisfiedly, he didn't believe it.

Hey, I'm not you, why are you doing those vain things? Chen Yu'an didn't care if he believed it or not, he packed up his things and left after studying at night.

As usual, he came to a familiar place, got the number plate from the boss, turned on the computer in the most corner and got busy, his fingers moved quickly on the keyboard, and the crackling sound attracted the attention of many people.

"Yo, computer whiz. "No way, in the small county town at this time, people see it like this, as long as you type fast, you are a great computer master.

There were even people who came over to talk to him and ask him questions, Chen Yu'an was dedicated to two things, writing emails while answering, and he was busy for an hour, several emails were sent, and he also got up and went home.

The teachers worked very quickly, and the exam just ended on the weekend, and by the time Monday evening they had already corrected the exam papers, calculated the total score, and ranked them.