It's just that there are more monks and less porridge!

In particular, Zeng Yirou saw that these notes were very precious, and they were reviewing them from time to time, and they were embarrassed to take them.

Here, Zhao Linlin finished reading the math notes, Zeng Yirou didn't care whether he was biased to the edge of the world or not, struck while the iron was hot, turned out a set of test questions from the study materials sent by Gu Wentao, and asked him to do it again in his notebook.

The results were very remarkable, Zhao Linlin finished the test 20 minutes earlier than the stipulated test time, and he also scored 99 points, and there was a little mistake in the multiple-choice questions of one point.

Chen Hui has been paying attention to Zeng Yirou because of the notes, and seeing the interaction between them, she directly handed over the information and Zhao Linlin's answer to Zheng Chengli.

Zheng Chengli is an old teacher, with many years of experience in the high school entrance examination, as soon as he looked at the notes and materials, he knew that there was a bit of depth and breadth, and he forgot that Chen Hui was still waiting for his answer next to him, and concentrated on studying the information.

Chen Hui looked at the posture and had already explained everything, but she was in a hurry to discuss things with him, so she pressed it on the information, covered the content, and forced Zheng Chengli to look up at her.

"Teacher Zheng, I know you are in a hurry to read the information, but have you thought about it, we have more important things than reading the information!"

Zheng Chengli didn't understand for a while, and asked suspiciously, "What's the matter?" ”

Chen Hui took a deep breath and said, "Teacher Zheng, this is the first graduating class of Chengguan Middle School, and we don't have any other resources except for these students who have only been teaching for one semester.

If you look at it now, one of our schools, one by one, is looking at the students' information.

Teacher Zheng, have you thought about it, this is already a dereliction of our duty as teachers, not giving students better tutoring and review resources. ”

Zheng Chengli's eyes lit up and said, "So what? ”

Seeing that Zheng Chengli did not refute herself, Chen Hui solemnly proposed: "Since we all feel that this information in Zeng Yirou's hand is very comprehensive and worth learning, it is better for us to use it as a school's high school entrance examination sprint material, let the students who are willing to buy a copy, and we will provide in-depth counseling."

In any case, it is always more confident than ours being empty-handed and only reviewing textbooks and prescribed materials!

You say, I'm not right! ”

Zheng Chengli had already stepped directly over her question, began to rub his hands, and said, "I've heard that Zeng Yirou's information was sent back from Kyoto. If you look at the unit price, the price of each copy is very expensive, and a complete set, plus the shipping fee, is enough for students to pay for a year's tuition and fees.

That's not a small amount of money!

We have good intentions, but many students and parents do not necessarily agree with our decision. ”

Seeing that Zheng Chengli did not raise objections, Chen Hui was thinking about the problems he might encounter, happily pulled over the chair on the side, and said: "I have already thought about it, we don't let all students buy it, but only circle this part of the people who want to take the school exam, and those who mess around don't have to break the bank."

And for this part of the people that we need to focus on, we can let everyone buy a set of two or three people, as long as they can negotiate it themselves, and when they have something to see during class, it's okay.

In this way, we can greatly reduce the cost and the burden on students can be lightened. ”

Zheng Chengli groaned slightly, and then said: "This idea, I think it can work!"

Now there are less than 100 days left before the high school entrance examination, and time is pressing, you go and call the English and politics teachers, I will go to the physics and chemistry teachers, and by the way, call the principal, and discuss the feasibility of this plan together.

After making a decision, if we need information, we will ask Zeng Yirou to contact her top student in Kyoto to help us run errands, which is a major event related to the future of the students in the two classes, and we will ask people to help us with this. ”

Therefore, before the fourth class started, Zeng Yirou was called to the principal's office again, in the same place, the same people, except for Zhao Linlin.

She listened to the instructions of the teacher and the principal, and was immediately stunned.

These materials are not what Qian Yiming is looking for!

It's Gu Wentao, who keeps saying that he likes himself, but he was sternly rejected, and he is ready to buy it from a guy who doesn't get along with each other for a long time!

Will she be able to tell the truth?

I'm afraid that if I say it, in addition to causing unnecessary turmoil, I will be forced to go to Gu Wentao in the end.

Listen to the words of the teachers, that is the future of two classes, seventy or eighty students!

What a heavy burden!

The teachers had already thought about it for her, so they called directly from the principal's office and quickly asked someone to send the materials back.

Zeng Yirou was in a dilemma and didn't know what to do, only saying that he couldn't remember Qian Yiming's phone number and needed to go back to get the phone number.

The teachers also felt that they were too anxious and forgot about such an important matter.

Zeng Yirou looked at the teachers so negligently, and asked hesitantly: "Teacher, principal, how many books of materials do we want to order?" It's not like everyone has to buy it, right? That's a lot of money!

I'm just calling my neighbor's big brother now, we can't collect money here, we can't determine the amount of books, and we can't buy them, right?

You can't expect me to pay for the books, right?

I'm afraid that he will finish paying a set in his hand, and he can only eat pickles and steamed buns every day! ”

The three people on the other side looked at each other, only to find that they were too excited, and they even forgot about this kind of thing.

Zheng Chengli and Chen Hui turned their heads awkwardly, coughed and said that they still had something to do, got up and left the office quickly.

Zeng Yirou's eyes widened, and she hurriedly shouted, "Wait, wait, Teacher Chen, Teacher Zheng, I haven't finished my words yet!" ”

The two of them had something on their minds, and they were in the mood to listen to other words, so they ran back to their classes in a hurry, and immediately told the students about buying materials, and asked everyone to go home at noon to discuss with their parents whether they wanted to buy materials, and report their names in the afternoon, and pay the money tomorrow.

Zeng Yirou's mood is no longer despair, which can be described.

Principal Zhao leisurely held the teacup, blew the tea, and said, "Classmate Zeng, do you have anything else to say?" It's the same with me. ”

She looked at the only person in the office who didn't leave with a look of embarrassment, and said, "Principal Zhao, aren't you worried that I won't be able to buy these materials?" In case, the bookstore is out of stock, where can I find so many books for everyone? ”

She actually wanted to say, in case, Qian Yiming didn't find a place to sell these materials, what should they do?!