After the results list was announced, the entire grade was boiling. The campus was full of chatter, and there was a lot of discussion.

Because of this midterm exam, Liu Xiaoqian suddenly became popular in their class, and everyone was impressed by her, including Teacher Yang. Every time she passed by, Teacher Yang's eyes flashed with unconcealed appreciation, and the other students were jealous and envious.

Every time I think of the proudness, Mr. Yang can't help but say coquettishly: "When I looked at her overall results, I thought she could win the first place!" I didn't expect to win only a second place! What a pity! Pity! ……”

Hush! As soon as they saw his virtue, the whole class collectively booed and despised him.

Because Liu Xiaoqian won the second place in the whole grade, the classmates in the class no longer dared to underestimate her. Whether it's a boy or a girl, someone comes to her every day.

It can't be helped, who made the school a strange circle that only looks at grades. It seems that in the eyes of teachers, those with good grades are good students; Those with poor grades are bad students. There's really no place to reason.

However, Liu Xiaoqian is usually quiet, and she stays alone in the classroom every time, looking quite pitiful. It's rare that someone goes to talk to her now, and that's a good thing.

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Speaking of coquettishness, Mr. Cui from the Sumu class next door is the real leader. There are 8 classes in the whole grade, and she accounts for three of the top ten, which is really in the limelight! Even the principal was impressed by her, not to mention the teachers in other classes, who were envious and red-eyed, and wanted to replace her.

Therefore, during this time, she can be described as a spring breeze! Everywhere he goes, he has a smile on his face. Although he said modestly: "Luck! It's pure luck! But I guess I've been happy for a long time.

At the class meeting, she was still dissatisfied with the status quo, and made a generous statement in the class, asking everyone to make persistent efforts and strive for a higher level at the end of the term.

It's going to be even better! The students below were suddenly dizzy! You've achieved such good results, and if you go to the next level, you won't be able to give other teachers a way to live!

At this time, Tang Xiaoyan's voice suddenly sounded in the classroom: "Teacher Cui! If you can change my position and let me share the table with Su Mu, I will guarantee a better grade at the end of the semester. ”

When Teacher Cui heard this, he was immediately moved, and when he was about to nod his head in agreement, a strange voice suddenly sounded in the classroom: "If you can let me marry him, I may be able to take the first place in the whole grade!" ”

"Haha! ......" The class burst into laughter.

And Su Mu and Tang Xiaoyan were lying on the table, so ashamed that they were almost embarrassed.

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Compared with Teacher Cui's spring breeze, Xiaoya's situation in the old man Zhao in their class is simply a bolt from the blue. There are eight classes in the whole grade, and there is no top ten in their class, so angry that Old Man Zhao has an old face every day, as if others owe him millions.

Old man Zhao has been in the school for many years, and his qualifications and seniority can be called the "national elder" of the city's No. 1 Middle School.

I really don't know how many students he has taken with him, including those who went to Tsinghua University, Peking University, and Fudan University...... Everything. I have won all honors and awards, and it is simply the "weather vane" for all teachers to glory.

Now, this weather vane has been blown crooked by an evil wind, and everyone will inevitably look at him as a joke.

"Teacher Zhao! You don't seem to have a top 10 in your class! ……”

"Teacher Zhao! I heard that your class didn't do well in this midterm exam, right? ……”

"Teacher Zhao! ……”

These are nothing, and even more, they directly spoke to him: "Lao Zhao! It doesn't seem like the class of students you brought with you is very good! It won't be that you Jiang Lang is exhausted and incompetent! ……”

Old man Zhao was not a good-tempered lord in the first place, and when he heard that others doubted his ability, he was so angry that he blew his beard and glared, and his old face was as black as the bottom of a flat pot.

Because of Old Man Zhao's unhappiness, the students in Class 7 all fell into bad luck. From that day on, as soon as Old Man Zhao was free, he squatted outside the classroom of Class 7. Once a student is found to have violated discipline and regulations, he will shout to the office and scold him bloodily. The voice is so harsh and the tone is so ugly that even the passers-by can be sideways, not to mention the student who was criticized, who wanted to jump off the building and commit suicide and return to his mother's womb.

During that time, Class 7 was simply a disaster area: strong winds, torrential rain, mudslides, earthquakes...... Therefore, the comrades of Class 7 who suffered and suffered lived a life of fear and tears every day under the obscenity of Old Man Zhao, so miserable!

So, during that time, Class 7 suddenly became the most disciplined class in the school. Every day in class, every student straightens his waist and listens to what is going on outside the window, and reads the books of the sages with all his heart. The style of listening carefully is simply a model for the school.

It's just that Old Man Zhao seems to be dissatisfied with the status quo, and the next day, another blockbuster news was announced: from today, Monday to Friday, students in the first (7) class of high school will have to study at night every day.

Yes! No way! All the students in Class 7 collectively wailed! The scream was unprecedented.

Naturally, the students were not willing to be deprived of their liberty in this way, and all of them used their connections to report him verbally and penually.

However, Old Man Zhao is too senior and too famous, and he is really a character walking sideways in City C, and even the mayor nodded when he saw him. Therefore, these gossips really have no effect on him at all.

The Municipal Education Bureau left it alone, the school leaders turned a blind eye to this, and Old Man Zhao shouted rampantly on the podium: "Don't say that I didn't give you a chance, you can't stand it, you can transfer out tomorrow, and there will never be a shortage ......of students in the city No. 1 Middle School."

The students of Class 7 suddenly scolded their mothers! MMD！ City No. 1 Middle School is in City C, but it is one of the best key high schools! How much sadness everyone went through in order to squeeze into this school, how could you give up with a word!

As a result, the students of Class 7 suffered with a bitter face every day, suffering in dire straits. That miserable appearance, every student who passed by looked at them sympathetically.

From that day on, the students of Class 7 gritted their teeth and memorized a name, and turned their grief and anger into motivation to study hard. Secretly, he called him "bad old man" in a unified voice.

It's just that as soon as Old Man Zhao did this, the teachers of other classes couldn't sit still, and they jointly ran to the principal's office. So, in the afternoon, a message came out from the loudspeaker: Attention to the students in the first year of high school! Starting next week, the first year of high school will study late every day from Monday to Friday......

As soon as the news was announced, the students of the whole grade exploded! There was a lot of disturbance in the classroom, and there was everything. The students, who were gloating just now, are now indignantly expressing their dissatisfaction in various ways: skipping school, littering, vandalism...... The school was in unprecedented chaos. In the end, it was the school that called in the local police to quell the riot.

However, the school still has not withdrawn the rule of evening self-study. Every time the students of the whole grade talked about Old Man Zhao, they wanted to pick his skin and eat his meat.

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In the principal's office.

Principal Chen and Old Man Zhao sat across the table, with a few plates of appetizers and a bottle of Jian Nanchun on the table. They were talking across the table.

"Teacher! This time you've made too much noise, it's hard to clean up! Principal Chen took a sip of wine and said casually.

"What's this? It's just a milky kid, how much of a storm can it set off? Old man Zhao took a peanut and threw it into his mouth, quite disapproving.

"Teacher! You'd be wrong! City No. 1 Middle School is not big, but there are a lot of children of high-ranking cadres and consortiums in it! Principal Chen seemed to be gloating.

"Oh! After talking about it for a long time, you're worried about this! Old man Zhao burst into a nameless fire for no reason, and shouted at him without saying a word: "If you just resign at this point, whoever changes someone is better than you!" ”

Principal Chen immediately laughed! The teacher is still the same hot temper as in the past, it's really hard to serve! Fortunately, he was used to Old Man Zhao's temper, and when he was angry, Principal Chen continued: "Teacher! You should know I didn't mean that. What I want to say is, why did you choose that class when you knew that the overall grades of that class were poor? ”

Old Man Zhao didn't answer him directly, he pondered for a long time, and then suddenly replied: "Xiao Chen! How long has it been since no one was admitted to Tsinghua University and Peking University? ”

After being silent for a moment, Principal Chen sighed, "Five years!" ”

"Yes! It's been five years! Old man Zhao also sighed with him, and his emotions suddenly became excited: "Xiao Chen! If the No. 1 Middle School in the city does not change something, Tsinghua University and Peking University may never have our share. Moreover, if we don't make some results, the provincial key high school we just applied for may also be revoked! ”

"However, this will affect your reputation, teacher!" Principal Chen hesitated for a while, but still said what was in his heart.

Old man Zhao sneered and said disapprerovingly: "I'm old, what kind of reputation do I want!" As long as I can revitalize the No. 1 Middle School in the city, let alone reputation, I will confess my old bones, and I have no regrets! ”

"Teacher!" Principal Chen shouted, and was suddenly moved to tears by the old man's careless words.

"Xiao Chen! Don't say anything, the teacher can only help you this way. In the future, the city No. 1 Middle School will be handed over to you, don't live up to my expectations of you! ”

"Teacher! I've wronged you! Principal Chen suddenly clenched Old Man Zhao's hand, and a thousand words, everything was silent.