Chapter Eighty-Eight: Knowing Everything
All the class teachers have to go to the class to wait for the students, and the teachers of each subject have to take the opening test to solve the questions, and everyone is very busy.
Wu Ming walked to the front of the office and knocked lightly on the door.
"Enter."
A teacher shouted.
Wu Ming hugged the flower and walked to the front of Teacher Liu's office, "Hello Teacher Liu." ”
Teacher Liu first smelled the fragrance of flowers, and then looked up to see Wu Ming.
Because I have no retribution for the science class, I will not take Mr. Liu's courses in the future.
"Why are you here?"
Teacher Liu asked with a smile.
"Thank you, Mr. Liu."
Wu Ming handed the flower to Teacher Liu, "My mother's operation went well and she has been discharged from the hospital. ”
"That's good."
Teacher Liu nodded, took Wuming's hand, and made a lot of advice.
She can be said to be "well aware" of her husband's students, afraid that there is too much burden in her heart, and she has repeatedly admonished her.
"Teacher, rest assured."
Wu Ming smiled, "I'll be different." ”
"That's good."
Teacher Liu also prepared to go to the classroom and leave the office with Wuming.
Wuming also came to her new class, which was quiet, and there was not even a person who was gasping.
Wuming's arrival didn't attract much attention, and she silently chose the middle and back position, which could bring her a sense of security.
When Teacher Wen walked in, he glanced at them coldly, and stood against the podium, not moving.
The class was quieter, and I couldn't even hear the sound of panting.
Wu Ming had heard about Teacher Wen's temper earlier, so she could only bow her head silently and not say a word.
"Let's get a seat first."
Teacher Wen said, "According to the grade ranking, sit first, and then adjust." ”
Although Wu Ming was ranked last in the original class, he was actually in the top three in this class.
Really...... Embarrassed.
Sitting in the first row silently, you can imagine how embarrassed she will be when she eats chalk ash in the future.
The students walked in one after another and sat in the arranged seats.
Because she was a student in the top class in high school, she attracted a lot of strange eyes, but when someone wanted to make fun of her, she was frozen by Teacher Wen's gaze.
The lethality of these eyes is too strong.
Teacher Wen simply adjusted the seats and explained that the results of the exam and evening self-study would be released in a while.
Staring at the pen in her hand expressionlessly, she felt that her table mate was secretly poking her arm.
She turned her head, glanced at her tablemate, and then at his book.
His name is clearly written on it, Liang Yutao.
"Is there something wrong?"
No meditation.
"Is the first subject of mathematics sure?"
Liang Yutao asked.
"I don't know yet."
"I'm very self-aware. ”
Liang Yutao lowered his head in frustration and said sullenly, "There have been no passing students in our class." ”
Wu Ming seemed to be choked for a moment, and suddenly he was a little breathless.
Although there are arts and sciences, the changes within the class are not very large.
Because most of the students chose science, they only formed a class of students who studied literature, and made a small adjustment.
The original eight classes have become twelve.
Among the eight science classes, there are two top classes, two key classes, and four ordinary classes.
Wuming used to be a liberal arts student, four liberal arts classes, two key classes, and she was in the ordinary class.
"Failing in the first year of high school does not mean that you will continue to fail in the second year of high school."
Wuming's voice is not loud or small, as long as you make sure that you don't let the teacher hear it, "Just fight for some energy." ”
Liang Yutao just looked at her and didn't speak.
The two classmates at the back table also smiled, but they were more lonely.
How much do you have to fight for this breath?
Soon, the math papers were distributed.
Wu Ming just glanced at it, and he had a number in his heart.
The first thing she thought of was that Teacher Zhao was really good, and then she was not particularly bad.
When the students were worried, the pen kept calculating, and it was not until the paper was handed in that the name was hurriedly written.
Teacher Wen had long noticed the darkness under her eyelids, and her gaze never left her scroll.
Even Liang Yutao felt the pressure doubled, impetuous, afraid of writing mistakes, but he also knew that what he wrote must be wrong.
The surrounding classmates were even more miserable, and they didn't dare to raise their heads.
But after all, Wuming is a person who is crawling in society, for "pressure"
I've been used to it for a long time.
Teacher Wen nodded slightly, knowing that Wu Ming should have worked hard during the holidays.
He pushed his glasses and laughed unconsciously.
It didn't matter if he smiled, his classmates trembled.
When the paper was finally handed in, the students secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
"Teacher Wen is very strict."
Wu Ming muttered.
She didn't know much about Teacher Wen, but if she looked at the students in this class, she could see that they were like great enemies and their spirits were tense.
"Very strict, never smiling."
Liang Yutao was very enthusiastic about the introduction.
In addition to a few liberal arts students who were transferred away, there was only one student from the outer class who came in.
Everyone else is familiar with it, and Wuming is also trying to adapt but, but it doesn't need to be overly integrated.
That's pretty much it.
"It's so strict, and the students' math scores are still average?"
Wu Ming was puzzled.
"Very average."
Ji Yan, the girl behind her, lay on the table and said sullenly, "If you can't learn, you can't learn, no matter how strict you are." ”
It doesn't have to be that you can't learn.
Wu Ming actually understands very well that it is because from the beginning of entering the ordinary class, he began to give up on himself.
No matter how hard the teacher tries, if they can't change their self-awareness, there is no way, unless ......
Without meditating on a person, he may be able to help these students regain their ambition.
Next, there are Chinese, English, Chemistry, and Physics.
Unexpectedly, before the evening self-study, the results were out.
Wuming listened to the wails of his classmates behind him, and hesitantly took out an exercise book.
This is the sophomore question that Teacher Zhao requires her to do every day, and this is the preview content.
Tomorrow at noon, I will go to Mr. Zhao's house to make up the class, and have lunch by the way.
That's kind of ...... A small dining table? Wu Ming was thinking about it, and suddenly heard Liang Yutao's voice, "What is this question?" Don't you make the workbook that the teacher asked us to buy? ”
"I don't know what the teacher told me to buy."
Wu Ming turned his head and said honestly, "That's what I used to do. ”
Ah, yes! Liang Yutao suddenly realized that Wu Ming was a student who had just been transferred, and of course he didn't know much.
"We're ......"
Liang Yutao was very enthusiastic to help Wuming introduce, and Wuming also took out a pen and wrote them down one by one.
When Mr. Wen walked in, his expression was a little weird.
"Ahem, the papers are approved by the teachers of each class, and the papers of my class are reviewed by the teachers of the top class."
Teacher Wen said, "The grades are quite ...... Appalling. ”
Mutual approval? Who ever taught her and approved her papers? Teachers are actually familiar with the number of words in the students, and it is generally easy to recognize.
But Wuming has inexplicable self-confidence, thinking that no one will easily recognize her words.
Because, she has changed a lot.
When the papers of each subject were sent out, Wu Ming listened to the soft sighs of the students.
They seem to be accustomed to such results, and there is no particular loss, but they are a little unwilling.
Wu Ming was thinking in his heart, and he was also more energetic.
She only cared about her thoughts, and when the scroll was placed on the table, she didn't pay special attention.
The red score on it made Liang Yutao exhale softly.
"A perfect score in math?"
Liang Yutao's voice was not small, and the whole class could hear it.
Wu Ming finally came back to his senses and glared at him in annoyance.
"You're a perfect score."
Liang Yutao repeated.
Wu Ming stared straight at him, and said, "You disrupt the order of the class." ”
This...... Teacher Wen coughed, "Wuming, your grades shouldn't be in the ordinary class, do you want to apply for a transfer?" ”
His words caused an uproar among the classmates in this class.
Wu Ming flipped through the scroll casually, knowing that the score on it was not just amazing.
But she also knew that this was the idea of the original head teacher.
When her grades were in the top class of the first year of high school, they were indeed so bad that they made people vomit blood.
However, in the ordinary class, you can sit firmly in the top three.
But the former penultimate place, only two or three points more than her, was left in the original class, and she was the only one who was transferred out.
The situation is obvious.
Wuming stood up and said, "Thank you, teacher, I just made up classes during the holidays, and my grades are not stable enough, so I don't want to change classes." ”
Teacher Wen also saw it.
"This volume."
Teacher Wen refers to the math paper with no perfect score, "It was reviewed by Mr. Li, who taught you before, and he thinks there is a problem with this grade." ”
The implication is that there is no copying.
No wonder, Mr. Wen's expression was not very good when he came in.
Wu Ming smiled, but under the supervision of Teacher Wen, she slowly wrote down one word at a time.
"Teacher."
Wu Ming smiled and said, "I can go to the office and answer another paper." ”
She's confident, and she wants to slap someone in the face by the way.
Teacher Wen didn't refuse Wuming's request, it seems that someone had prepared the paper early and wanted Wuming to do it again.
"Let's go."
Teacher Wen said.
The students were in an uproar, they didn't expect such a result.
Wuming's perfect score made the students in this class feel incredible, but she didn't refuse to want to retake the exam, which also surprised them.
Could it be that this Wuyin result will really be very good.
"Are you really going?"
Ji Yan asked softly, "It is estimated that the new question will become more difficult." ”
She looked at the red and clear full marks on the Immortal Scroll, and she was indeed very uncomfortable.
But Wuming is already her classmate, and being bullied by her own classmates will make them even more angry.
Teacher Wen has already walked out, and Wu Ming is packing up the stationery.
"When the teacher came in, his face was not very good."
Wu Ming said, "I guess there was a quarrel with other teachers." ”
Ji Yan "snap"
slapped the table, but the sound was not small.
"It's too much, your grades are personally watched by Mr. Wen."
Ji Yan said, "If their students don't meet the requirements, they have to blame others." ”
The other students were also whispering.
"So you have to go."
There is no Underworld.
She took the stationery, ran out of the classroom, and followed Teacher Wen into the office.
The science teachers were all in an office, and when Mr. Wen walked in with Wuming, it became very quiet.
Someone looked at the eyes of the Immortal, full of disdain.
Wu Ming knew what they were thinking, and he also knew that he had left a rather bad impression on many teachers throughout the whole year of high school.
So what? Can't make people change? "You can take the test on my side."
Teacher Wen said, "I am also relieved that so many teachers are invigilating the exam. ”
Wu Ming ignored the thoughts of the other teachers, but said, "Teacher, I applied to take the exam with Teacher Li." ”
Yo? It's pretty good.
Teacher Wen smiled and said, "Okay, let's go." ”
Wu Ming was not polite, moved a chair, sat directly next to Teacher Li, unfolded the paper, and began to answer the questions.
It's a bit noisy in the office, people come and go, and there are always students coming and going.
Wu Ming didn't react to these voices, he just wanted to do a good job of the topic as soon as possible.
If she didn't guess wrong, Teacher Wen might have to talk about the paper when she went back.