Chapter 101: This pot has to be carried if you don't have to carry it

The number of students with a score of more than 630 in Luo Quan No. 1 High School is now ranked second among the eight provincial demonstration high schools, tied with Anseong No. 2 High School, which is indeed a great improvement compared with previous years, but when Huang Jingyao saw the number of 21 in Ancheng No. 1 High School, he was still slightly shocked.

21 ah, this is still a simple liberal arts student.

Even if the minimum admission line of Peking University in Donghua Province last year was 637 points, these students above 630 also included some scores of 632,633, but there were 21 in Ancheng High School, which is still a little surprising.

Now it's just a model exam, and there are still more than 50 days before the college entrance examination, and these students with a score of 630 or more may not be improving.

And the number of 21 is just a small surprise, that is also Huang Jingyao has long known the horror of Ancheng No. 1 High School, last year Tsinghua enrolled a total of 327 students in Donghua Province, and 24 of them were admitted to Ancheng No. 1 High School.

The number of students enrolled in Peking University is about the same, and 18 of them have been admitted to Ancheng No. 1 High School.

Tsinghua University and Peking University, the two most well-known universities, occupy 42 places over there, and he will only think that this is a small surprise if he has such a psychological expectation, otherwise he will only look at it from a simple number, 21 is too amazing a number.

"Jing Yao, you don't want to compete with Shiyi, do you? Haha, there's no need to compare with that side, it's not fair, the best top students in our city are all going to the city's first high school, that is, there is no shortage of top students in other cities, when it comes to the source of the city's first high school than we don't know how much, and they are also numerous, 35 classes in the third year of high school, 10 liberal arts classes and 25 science courses, the number is almost twice as many as ours, when it comes to teachers, there are dozens of senior backbone levels, we are still in single digits, there is really no need to compare with that side. Just when Huang Jingyao was slightly frightened, Yang Xuekun on one side also found something, and immediately smiled.

He could find that Huang Jingyao's mind was also simple, after such a list, seeing Luo Quanyi's progress, normal people in the school would laugh, but Huang Jingyao didn't show a too obvious smile, which could only show that he was shocked by the data of the city's first high school.

In this regard, Principal Yang really feels that it is unnecessary.

The source of students cannot be compared, the teachers cannot be compared, and the number of students in the first high school in the city is also large.

There are only six classes with 3670 students in the first high school in the county, 10 classes in the first high school in the city, 40 students in a small class, and more than 600 people in the other nine classes.

The data in all aspects is not a grade, and it is a bit uncomfortable to compare it with that side.

After laughing, Yang Xuekun said again, "Even if you really want to compare with the city's first high, we are not bad, their 21 students have 5 small classes, and the other nine classes have 16, that is, one or two classes per class, and they are divided into classes separately, regardless of the school as a whole, Jingyao, the two classes in your hands are not bad." ”

The overall comparison between schools is not good, it is really not bad to count the classes from class to class, there are three in the six classes led by Huang Jingyao, and two in the fifth class, which is also second only to the level of the city's first high school class.

Who would dare to say that this kind of performance is bad? None of the leading teachers in the city's first high school dared to say that they were bad.

Huang Jingyao also smiled, "That's the same." ”

He didn't hide his thoughts about wanting to compare with the city's first high school, and when he really got to the college entrance examination, it was not difficult to surpass the city's first high school, this kind of transcendence was not the overall transcendence between schools, but the class was absolutely enough.

During the conversation between Yang Xuekun and Huang Jingyao, Ancheng No. 1 High School, also in the vice principal's office, a middle-aged man of nearly fifty years old was also holding a notebook, gently tapping on the armrest while staring intently at the words on the notebook.

These words seemed to have some magic and the middle-aged man looked at them for three or four minutes until there was a knock on the door outside the office that he rubbed his eyes and sat up straight again.

The next moment, Wang Zhen, the second-level director of the high school, pushed open the door and walked in.

"Principal Wu." After entering the room, Wang Zhen also had a smile on his face, but Principal Wu shook his hand lightly and threw the notebook on the front of the desk, "Take a look." ”

Wang Zhen's body tightened, but he still hurriedly stepped forward and picked up the notebook.

Then he found that this was actually the number of students with more than 630 points in the city's eight provincial exemplary high school Chinese classes in the model exam.

The number of 21 students in the first high school of the city is high, and the content of the bottom is high, and Wang Zhen was shocked.

"Luo Quan's first high school liberal arts class, five super 630?"

"The difficulty of the college entrance examination changes every year, the year before last is different from last year, and it is not certain what the level will be this year, but the difficulty of the test paper of this model exam is about the same as last year's college entrance examination. Principal Wu's flat words sounded, and when Wang Zhen listened respectfully, he spoke sharply at the end, "But do you know that the five students with a score of 630 or more in Luo Quanyi High School are all Huang Jingyao's subordinates?" ”

Just this sentence, Wang Zhen, who was already straight, almost jumped up in shock.

"It's all Huang Jingyao's subordinates? This ......"

"Before Huang Jingyao took over, only one of these five students had a stable score of 630, and the other four? Two of them are usually only six hundred and two, and they have always been like this, but what about the other two? Before Huang Jingyao took over, he only had a score of 567. Principal Wu's voice became higher and higher, and the content of what he said also made Wang Zhen's face constantly change.

"Director Wang, such a good talent, no, such a good genius, was originally a person from the first high school in our city, and it was lost from you like this. Do you know how many of the 10 class teachers in our liberal arts class can reach this level? ”

"There is no one, if it is not much better than Luo Quanyi in terms of students, or Teacher Li in the small class, he may not be able to let more than five such students appear in his hands!"

Principal Wu had already sat up straight, his hand pressed on the desk, and he stared at Wang Zhen with an angry face.

Wang Zhen wanted to cry when he was reprimanded by these reprimands.

He also wanted to yell at this moment, if it wasn't for the acquiescence of all of you, what could he have done so much? If a leader gives him a little advice and asks him to stop it, things won't go that far.

But no leader did that at that time, and now Huang Jingyao is getting better and better, but he is all behind him?

He wanted to yell even more, before He Peijun's incident appeared, he admired Huang Jingyao very much, and wanted to give all kinds of good treatment to win over the other party.

But no matter what mood he has in his heart or what he wants to say, Wang Zhen can only cry and keep nodding his head to admit his mistakes, this pot has to be carried if he doesn't have to carry it.

"Last time, I asked you to pull him back to a high school, since Mr. He didn't cooperate, I can't blame you for not succeeding in the end, but this time...... Well, now the college entrance examination is right away, and it's not appropriate to pull it back and suddenly take over which class, but after this year's college entrance examination and before the start of the new school year, you must win this matter! ”

Seeing that Wang Zhen's attitude was quite good, Principal Wu's rebuke gradually faded, and the last sentence came out, Wang Zhen listened to the small collapse again, this one didn't say what to do if he couldn't take it, but that voice had to be taken down also explained too many things, and he had the idea of killing He Peijun again.