The first class of the eighth class of the third year of high school is Chinese.

Zeng Zhiwei was teaching on the podium, and the students were chatting underneath, and the atmosphere was surprisingly harmonious.

At this time, Yu Sheng appeared at the door of the class with Ren Dongliang.

Zeng Zhiwei stopped, walked over and asked, "Principal, why did you come over?" ”

Still with the students of their class?

He had an impression of Yu Sheng, and on the day the test paper was issued, only hers did not send it.

He went back to the office after class and searched for a long time, but he couldn't find it, and asked the teacher who approved their class papers, but he also said that he didn't see it.

Worried that Yu Sheng made a mistake and was caught by the principal, Zeng Zhiwei said worriedly: "Principal, did Yu Sheng make any mistakes?" She's still young, I'll communicate with her. ”

When Yu Sheng heard this, he had a good impression of this head teacher.

"She didn't make a mistake," Ren Dongliang shook his head, "In this test, Yu Sheng played very well." ”

Zeng Zhiwei thought he had heard it wrong, Yu Sheng's total score was only 70, can this result be called good?

"Hehe, it's the principal who cherishes the students." He really didn't know what to say, but he remembered that 70 points was indeed a good result in class eight.

Some people take the test very ten.

The students in the classroom looked at this side one by one, curious why Yu Sheng appeared with Principal Ren.

Hearing the sound of discussion, Li Zixi, who was studying by himself, looked up and looked out the window.

"Eh, how could Yu Sheng be with his uncle?" Li Zixi muttered in a low voice.

Hearing this, Ren Jiahe also glanced at it, pursed his lips, and said, "Looking at your uncle's expression, it shouldn't be Yu Sheng's problem." ”

Ren Dongliang handed Yu Sheng's test papers to Zeng Zhiwei, and said in a deep voice: "Look at her papers, and then look at her test results." ”

Zeng Zhiwei saw the scores on the test paper, and his eyes under the lenses suddenly widened.

He looked at the test paper, then at Yu Sheng, and asked in astonishment several times in a row: "This is your paper?" ”

That day, he approved the papers of the sixth class, and he didn't know that in addition to Li Zixi and Ren Jiahe, there were such powerful people in the class!

"Yes, Teacher Zeng," Yu Sheng nodded, his smile very shallow, "I found the test paper from a classmate in my senior year of high school last night. ”

"Which classmate?"

"Jiang Jingrong from the third class."

Zeng Zhiwei looked at Ren Dongliang, and his tone became serious, "Principal Ren, Yu Sheng is a student in my class, and her grades have been tampered with, and I ask the report card to be re-ranked." ”

Ren Dongliang groaned, "Well, it should be." ”

Yu Sheng pursed his lips and said lightly: "Thank you, Principal Ren, in addition, Jiang Jingrong can get my test paper before sending the papers, which is quite incredible." ”

Zeng Zhiwei looked at Yu Sheng in surprise, he didn't expect her to be so calm, and when she talked to the principal, she didn't look like a student, but more like a small leader.

"I know," Ren Dongliang's expression gradually became stern, and he put his hands behind his back, "Teacher Zeng, you directly ask Director Fang to revise the transcript after class." ”

After speaking, he turned around and walked in the direction of the key class.

Zeng Zhiwei looked at Yu Sheng, slowed down his tone and comforted: "Don't worry, the revision of the transcript will be very fast, and you won't have to stay in Class 8 tomorrow." ”

Yu Sheng was stunned for a moment, then blinked, "Teacher Zeng, I want to stay in Class 8." ”

It's convenient to stay in Class 8 and skip class or something!

This time it was Zeng Zhiwei's turn to be stunned, "You don't go to the key class?" ”

He looked at the scores on the test paper, and he was sure that he would be able to enter the key class.

"No, I like the learning atmosphere of Class 8." Yu Sheng dropped this sentence and walked towards the back door with his schoolbag on his back.

Zeng Zhiwei: "??? ”

Is there a learning atmosphere in Class 8?