Chapter Twenty-Five: Crash Course

"Xiaoxi, why are you so cute?"

Not surprisingly, Ning Xi's face turned red again.

"Ye Fan, you... Don't joke like that. ”

Seeing that this girl was so easily shy, Ye Fan didn't tease her anymore, and took out a handwritten test paper from the book drawer.

"This is the physics test paper for you, as today's homework, remember to give it to me tomorrow morning."

Looking at the test paper in front of him, Ning Xi couldn't help but be stunned. Obviously, this test paper was written by Ye Fan yesterday.

Yesterday, did he know that he could be the first in his class?

So confident!

However, it is also ......

As soon as this thought came to her, her face turned red again.

Ahhh

Ningxi, you're broken!

How could there be such a thought.

No, no!!

You are a person who wants to take the college entrance examination, and before the college entrance examination, your thinking must not slip. Ye Fan raised his hand and shook it in front of Ning Xi's eyes, and a doting look appeared in the depths of his eyes.

Why does this girl always love to be in a daze?

However, the appearance in a daze is quite good-looking......

"Starting today, you will be given a test paper every day for your math and physics; As for other homework, it will be remediated according to the situation. ”

"Come on, by the way, my ideal university is also Tsingda."

After speaking, Ye Fan picked up the idiom dictionary and flipped through it.

A slight ripple appeared in Ning Xi's eyes.

Ye Fan's ideal university is also Tsingda?! It seems that there is something in the words......

In the first row, Luo Yumeng and Su Ke looked at the back sneakily and communicated in a whisper.

"How's that, do you feel like there's something wrong with these two?"

"It's a little bit abnormal."

Su Ke agreed with Luo Yumeng's words, looked at the two sitting on the ground together, and muttered to himself: "How do you feel like you have a sense of raising a daughter?" ”

"What sense of déjà vu?"

"It's nothing, maybe I'm thinking too much."

Su Ke sat up straight and said with a straight face: "Yumeng, you are about to enter the 100-day countdown to the college entrance examination, you can't play soy sauce all day long, and you are not allowed to read novels in the future." ”

"Don't!"

As soon as he heard that he was not allowed to read the novel, Luo Yumeng instantly became anxious and begged: "Sister Su, Sister Su; Don't be so serious, let me enjoy another happy time in high school. ”

"Don't worry, after the 100-day countdown to the college entrance examination begins, I don't need you to say it, I will also quit all these bad habits."

"Not negotiable!"

Su Ke didn't buy it, and regardless of whether Luo Yumeng agreed or not, he lowered his head and bent down to turn Luo Yumeng's book drawer upside down, and put the few romance novels he found in his schoolbag.

"After the college entrance examination is over, I will return it to you!"

Luo Yumeng: ......

It was not easy to escape from the hands of Ning Xiaodemon, and I thought that I would turn over and sing from now on.

Unexpectedly, in the blink of an eye, he got into the arms of the Great Demon King Su.

It's a miserable life~~~

……

Zhenhua did not study at night.

Because......

The clever headmaster took up Saturday time. That is, students only have one day off per week.

In this way, eight classes a day and six days a day of school time can not only keep students in a state of learning for a long time, but also not feel particularly tired.

Of course, the first and second years of high school are still normal evening self-study.

It's past four o'clock in the afternoon.

Several teachers from the second class of science gathered in the principal's office.

Several teachers sat on the sofa, silently communicating with each other, and no one knew what the principal had suddenly called them to do.

Zhan Chongshan took the brewed tea, poured a cup for each teacher, carried a small Mazha, and sat down without any image, his face full of smiles.

"A few teachers, try the tea first, this is a treasured good dragon well, you can be regarded as a mouthful."

Several people picked up their teacups and took a sip.

Yang Ting put down the teacup and asked, "Principal, is there something wrong with calling us so suddenly?" ”

"That's right."

Zhan Chongshan nodded and said: "I won't go around in circles, that's the case, isn't it about to count down to the 100-day college entrance examination, I took a look at last night's college entrance examination results, we Zhenhua had a total of three students who were admitted to the Qing Dynasty last year, although this number is not small, but it is not much." ”

"So, I have an idea to set up a sprint class at Qing University, with a total of seven classes in science and liberal arts, and three top students are selected in each class, a total of twenty-one people."

"I have also found a good teacher, I have found three retired professors of Qingdao University, to teach the three main courses of language, mathematics and English, as for the two courses of science and literature comprehensive, the teachers of each class are still in charge, what do you think?"

Hearing this, the eyes of several teachers lit up.

Yang Ting said: "Principal, this is a good thing, of course we have no opinion." "That's right."

"The president's connections are strong, and even retired professors from Qingdao University can be invited over, which is great!"

Zhan Chongshan waved his hand and said: "Don't be too happy, compared with last year, this year's teaching conditions are obviously better, so our requirements should also be improved, this year's Zhenhua goal, the number of students admitted to Qing University shall not be less than ten." ”

“……”

Several teachers in the second class were dumbfounded.

Ten? There were only three of them last year!

It more than tripled all at once......

Is it possible? I don't know, but they think it's enough!

As the recognized number one university in the Xia Kingdom, Qing University's admission score is too high.

For a long time, the admission line of Qingdao University has fluctuated around 705 points, which is very small.

Zhenhua Science and Liberal Arts students combined, a total of 345... No, plus Ye Fan, a new transfer student, there are only 346 students in total.

Out of 346 students, 10 students with a score of 705 or more should be selected.

Difficult!

Hard!!

It's very hard!! The difficulty of the college entrance examination paper can far exceed the usual school monthly examination papers.

"So unconfident?"

Seeing the reactions of several people, Zhan Chongshan smiled: "What are you afraid of? As far as I know, there are a lot of good seedlings in the second class, and there are still genius students like Ye Fan......"

Speaking of Ye Fan, he suddenly remembered something and asked Yang Ting: "Xiao Yang, I heard that your second class conducted a test yesterday, how are the students' results?" Also, how is Ye Fan doing? ”、

"Principal, the difficulty of the test papers is a bit too high, and the students' grades are generally not satisfactory."

Yang Ting smiled bitterly: "However, Ye Fan's grades are still quite good, he took the first place in the class." ”

"Oh, really?"

Zhan Chongshan asked with interest: "How many points did you score?" ”

Ye Fan left a very deep impression on him, with a score of 750 points, to be honest, it was the first time he had seen it.

Not only that, but this student is too calm.

Don't worry too much about his state in the college entrance examination at all, a proper big-hearted player.

"700 points."

Yang Ting silently reported Ye Fan's results. "So low?"

Hearing this score, Zhan Chongshan's brows immediately furrowed.

Although he didn't expect Ye Fan to get a full score every time, this score was a little too different from what he expected.

In his opinion, how could Ye Fan score about 730 points.

"Is it out of order?"

Zhan Chongshan said: "In the entrance examination, he got a full score, why did he only score 700 points this time?" ”

“……”

Hearing this, Yang Ting and several teachers couldn't help but swallow their saliva. Previously, they had asked Zhan Chongshan about Ye Fan's results, but Zhan Chongshan only said Ye Fan's individual subject scores, not the total score.

No one expected that Ye Fan would pass the entrance assessment with a full score.

No wonder, no wonder!

No wonder this student was able to transfer to Zhenhua school.

Who doesn't want such a student?!

Yang Ting smiled bitterly and explained: "Principal, the reason why Ye Fan scored 700 points in the exam is because he didn't write an essay. ”

"Except for the 50 points in the essay, he didn't lose a point." "That's right!"

Zhan Chongshan didn't ask why.

Anyway, as long as Ye Fan's status is online, he will be relieved.

"Ye Fan is a student, I have high hopes for him."

His expression was very serious, and he said in a deep voice: "This year's imperial capital college entrance examination paper is a national paper, and this is also the first time that the imperial capital has implemented a national paper, and I hope that the national paper will be the champion...... From Yu Zhenhua! ”

“……”

In the office, there was silence.