The good news posted by He Hongtao in the group of teachers suddenly made the tension of the mathematics teachers to the fullest.

According to the principle of statistics, in total, for a total of 35 to 38 percent of the passing rate, you account for 10 in one class, isn't that squeezing out the qualifications of our students?!

And those who are familiar with He Hongtao know what three flowers mean.

This is the strongest compliment second only to the three small salutes!

"It's a bit ruthless, with an average score of 106, which is two points higher than the last session. Although the cut-off score is a little higher, it is still a lot of progress in terms of proportion. A teacher couldn't help but sigh.

"In addition to the fact that the first class is not as good as the first class of the fourth middle school and the first middle school, I feel that it is compared with their second class as a whole...... It's all a bit of a drama. ”

The eleventh middle school led by Zhang Jianjun is indeed thriving.

Although he turned all the teachers into ghosts, the school did have more status.

Regardless of bonuses, performance, and titles issued to the eleventh middle school, they have all increased, and when the teachers selected Xia Hai rookie teachers, famous teachers, backbones and other honors, the identity of the alma mater eleventh middle school also greatly enhanced their competitiveness.

Powerful and powerful indeed, powerful and powerful!

"The point is that this average score is too high." Zhang Liang has always respected the first class and the special teacher Xu Yicheng, so he also sighed, "Except for the first class, it is a little difficult for the rest of the people to get an average score." ”

It's not difficult, it's extremely difficult!

106 doesn't look scary.

But because the full score is 120.

Converted to 150, it is 132.5.

This is 132.5 for the competition question, which is comparable to 150 for the normal exam.

When Zhang Liang said this, a teacher was obviously unhappy.

That is Pan Falcon, a highly respected special teacher here.

Before, he thought about leading a class and becoming the leader of the math teacher team, but he was fooled by He Hongtao: Teacher Pan, you have this strength, and it is no problem to lead the second class.

It's a big deal to start a new class, and it's a two-way thing.

And here, in fact, there is another person who has been a math teacher in a class for a short time, and that is Lao Mo.

Although he is qualified as a teacher, his qualifications and level are still a lot worse.

If he can raise the eighteenth class to a higher level, the actual credit is really no less than that of Pan Falcon, who is engaged in the 'new class'.

Of course, raising a step up is not an average score of ten or eight points, but a qualitative change is completed by the python dragon!

"It's been sent and it's been sent again!"

Hearing this, everyone hurriedly looked at the group.

He Hongtao: Teacher Zhou Lanlan's class in class 15 of the second year has two candidates crossing the line [thumbs] [thumbs] [thumbs]

"There are even two liberal arts classes!"

"This is really amazing, the liberal arts class that participated in the competition in the past has been one in the sky. This time, there are two out of four, it's too strong, this is the famous teacher of Haijing District! ”

"There are also good students in the liberal arts rocket class, which is really good."

Participating in mathematics competitions is not divided into subjects, and liberal arts students can also do it, but because the usual mathematics test papers of liberal arts are different from those of science, there is too much difference in difficulty, so at least in the eleventh middle school, this competition has never expected liberal arts students to win prizes.

It can only be said that it is worthy of the liberal arts rocket class that has always inherited the fifteen-class sequence, and it is always able to accomplish things that others can't do.

"Now, there are two less."

"Take it easy, what if we pass fifty this time?"

"Hahaha, you dare to think more than Principal He!"

Obviously, they were overthinking.

In the back, in the message sent by He Hongtao, there were no more thumbs and flowers. The only thing that was applauded was that the teacher of Class 9 brought out a cross-line with a score of 102.

After all, student resources are different, so He Hongtao's requirements for each class are different.

At present, the average score of 106 in the first class belongs to maintaining the style of the king.

The full staff of the second class crossed the line with hard power.

The two people of the fifteenth class crossed the line and played extraordinarily.

Class 102 in Class 9 is an unexpected joy.

However, out of a total of thirteen classes, only nine were issued.

That is, only nine classes had people cross the line.

Two general liberal arts classes are not normal, but there are two science classes that are not......

"Teacher Zhu, Teacher Huang is uncomfortable now."

Thinking that none of the two classes came out, some teachers were terrified after they took over.

He Hongtao, you turned the teacher into a little hamster!

"I think it's us who feel uncomfortable. Now, there are 20 places, and there are only 15 places left for us to divide ......."

At this time, no one dared to make a joke about 50 of the line.

Eating melons is going to come to your head.

"Hello teachers, the copy is ready!"

A panting rookie teacher hurriedly ran over, opened the door, and put a paper score in front of Lao Mo, who was closest to the door.

Lao Mo glanced at Pan Falcon, and then the newcomer teacher raised his head, saw Pan Falcon frowning, and hurriedly handed over the test paper.

Newcomers, still not skilled enough.

"Teachers, He Xiao said that after seeing the results, everyone sent them to him in private chat."

With that, he respectfully exited the classroom.

And a few slightly older teachers also came to Pan Falcon's side and wanted to take a look.

This list is based on the examination room, as well as students from other schools.

Pan Falcon, on the other hand, put on reading glasses and began to register one by one according to his students' exam numbers: "Hu Qilin...... 106。 ”

"It's worthy of Teacher Pan! The first score is so high! ”

"It's really amazing, this Xiaohu is also a top ten frequent visitor in the grade."

"Now, He School will definitely focus on commendation."

Hearing everyone's praise, the little old man couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth. Then, move on to the next one: "Du Yang, 102." ”

"It's also a high score, and it's a high score."

"The average score is 104, which is stronger than a class."

"Teacher Pan's second class is really good."

Everyone was still opening champagne, but when they saw the back, Pan Falcon's expression was obviously becoming serious: "101...... 100…… 105…… 92？ Hu Xinrui 92?! ”

Suddenly, Teacher Pan Falcon blew up, slapped the table hard, and gritted his teeth angrily.

The second class is also all over, it stands to reason that it is very good, and the average score of the first few is not bad, but as soon as this 92 comes out, everyone knows that with Mr. Pan's temper, he must be going crazy.

Not to mention the new class now, it's the second class.

Only Zhang Liang is secretly counting the results.

101。

It is still unsatisfactory, and he will be praised by He School, but Mr. Pan's character of being strong in everything will definitely not be satisfied.

Whether you can be a new class depends on the results of the main competition.

Then, the test paper was passed to the second teacher.

Although you can see other people's classes, this kind of thing involves some privacy, and it's okay to say it with good grades, but it's very low emotional intelligence if you report it in the office. So, it evolved into looking at oneself, and whoever is willing to report it will report it for everyone to have a friendly chat.

"Qiu Meng, 100, a girl can get a high score, it's amazing." The teacher of the third class has a relatively gentle and elegant personality, so for him, he should be praised.

Of course, it won't be so straightforward in the classroom.

After all, under this kind of education system, spur is still the mainstay.

"Is that cute outgoing girl?"

"Yes, the geometry problem is very good, the shortcomings are still obvious, I hope she has a good balance before the race......"

The third class is also the rocket class, and the final result is that four is over three.

Zhao Hengqing nodded with satisfaction and continued to pass the results to the back.

At this time, He Hongtao spoke again in the large group.

He Hongtao: Teacher Pan Falcon in the second class all crossed the line [thumbs] [thumbs] [thumbs]

It's over, it's a thumbs up!

Seeing this, everyone subconsciously began to observe Mr. Pan.

Then I saw him, swearing and saying something in his mouth.

I can't hear clearly, but the amount of Hu Xinrui is very high.

Hey, don't be like that, Mr. Pan.

The results continued to be transmitted, and Lao Mo was sitting closest to the door, and the workstation in the office was arranged around, so it would be transferred back to his hands in the end.

In fact, according to his qualifications, no one will say anything if he says to see it first.

But after all, not yet a special teacher.

Above the special religion, all beings are equal.

Under special education, there is a strict hierarchy.

Don't look at Teacher Zhao Hengqing so quiet and elegant, but because it is a special education, when he gets along with Teacher Pan Falcon, his posture is quite equal, and he is completely 'neither humble nor arrogant'.

It can only be said that the strong have more than enough.

Next, some people are happy and some are sad.

The person who rejoices is that at least one person in his class has crossed the line.

The sad thing is that none of the teachers in the nineteenth class, the second strongest class in liberal arts, have crossed the line.

Then, visibly low, I didn't want to say a word.

What's even more worrying is that science is not the bottom of the seventh class teacher, and the army is wiped out.

He held his forehead, sighed all at once, and shook his head all at once, if it weren't for the identity of an adult man, the little pearl would have fallen out at this time.

Finally, it was Zhang Liang, the math teacher of class 16.

The seat next door, Lao Mo's most hateful and most respectable direct opponent!

At present, there are 33 people who have crossed the line.

It's close to the 35 people everyone expected.

However, there are four more people.

Is it two out of four, three out of four, or one of the worst out of four?

Just then, the school's radio suddenly sounded.

is a student's English story read.

Hearing this, the female teachers in the classroom all felt quite happy.

"It's a nice voice today."

"And it's very comfortable to read, I've been in English for so many years, and I can understand it."

"It's finally not a showmanship."

"I'll keep reading it for him from now on, it's a hypnotic feeling."

For teachers, hypnosis is certainly a good word, not a criticism.

Because they usually evaluate the students' voices - death.

What a familiar sound......

Lao Mo suddenly felt that the voice was a bit like someone, but he couldn't be sure.

By the way, it's not ...... No, no, when will I be able to read sixty-seven?

The radio station is not a poverty alleviation station.

"It's only 88, this stinky boy!"

Suddenly, Zhang Liang next to him turned red.

And this time, it also made other teachers look away.

"It's a pity, it's a pity, it's a little bit."

"It's a shame."

"Teacher Zhang, don't get angry, you still have Ouyang Yuxin."

Although everyone is so comforting, in fact, they are more or less comfortable.

Especially the kind of class that doesn't do well.

Zhang Liang has been a bit fierce recently, and if he continues like this, he will really be the next special teacher.

And let him become a special education......

I guess I'll be as annoying as Pan Falcon!

Although Zhang Liang was angry, he was right, he still had Ouyang Yuxin.

So, he tried to keep a restrained look down.

Then, when he saw the name and the score that followed, he suddenly called out: "105!" ”

Everyone was shocked.

"Awesome! The highest under the rocket class! ”

"Congratulations, Mr. Zhang."

"Ouyang, this kid is also amazing, envy haha."

The one who stepped on the horse really made you pretend to be there.

Zhang Liang, you're fucking damned-

You're so fucking strong, you're damn good!

After handing the results to Lao Mo, Zhang Liang hurriedly took his mobile phone and pulled it.

Immediately afterwards, He Hongtao in the group spoke.

He Hongtao: Teacher Zhang Liang's class in class 16 passed the line alone, 105 points [thumbs] [thumbs] [thumbs].

Thumb!

It's a thumbs up!

Zhang Liang was directly overjoyed.

It's so cool that I can't wait to punch in the classroom.

Come on, old Mo, let me punch me twice!

Knock knock.

At that moment, there was a knock on the classroom door, and the door slowly opened.

And outside, a whole bunch of students were standing.

"Yuxin, come in." Zhang Liang beckoned to him.

"Good teacher." A boy with a dull expression and no change walked in.

"Then everyone wait, there are too many people in the classroom." Zhao Hengqing said to the students.

Everyone could only sigh and consciously queue up at the door.

"Isn't Tang Siwen's result coming out immediately?" Zhang Liang said to Lao Mo, "Let her come in too." ”

Lao Mo was a little speechless, but he still nodded and said, "Tang Siwen come in and close the door." ”

So, Tang Siwen and Ouyang Yuxin stood in front of Zhang Liang and Lao Mo respectively.

The fun is coming.

Everyone knows about the rivalry between these two teachers.

Except for the teacher of Class 7 who was all killed, he was not in the mood, and everyone else was chasing this serial.

There are two ways for Lao Mo to win Zhang Liang.

Cross the line two.

It's too hard.

Tang Siwen crossed the line and the score was greater than 105.

It's harder.

The average score of the first ace class is 106, except for the first ace class, the highest score is Hu Qilin of the second class of the executive deputy ace.

Then, it's Ouyang Yuxin.

Although Tang Siwen is strong, he is not at that level.

This Zhang Liang is really boring, engaging in this kind of comparison......

Lao Mo was a little worried that Tang Siwen would be uncomfortable by such a comparison, so he raised his head. Then she found that her mind was not on the score, but on listening to something.

At this time, I was still learning English......

What a perfect boy.

Although it may not be comparable now, you will be able to surpass Ouyang Yuxin in the total score sooner or later!

Chen Yuan's English has improved a lot......

Tang Siwen sighed in his heart.

But if he reads English now, does that mean he hasn't eaten yet?

Then, I didn't eat either......

I can't eat buns later.

lest he stretch out his hand again to me.

"Tang Siwen, you 101, it's over." After Lao Mo saw Tang Siwen's results, he said to her with a smile.

"Uh-huh." Tang Siwen nodded, acting very calmly.

1 point off the estimate.

It turns out that the grading of the math competition is a little stricter.

"It's really good, to be able to take such a high test, it is worthy of being Teacher Mo's protégé." Zhang Liang praised.

This sentence, for him, is too cheap.

"Harm, exactly 35 people, achieved the goal of He School."

"Wait, Mr. Mo has another one there, maybe he can exceed the goal!"

"If I exceed the goal, as soon as He Xiaoyi is happy, maybe he won't scold me......" A female teacher held her head and said aggrievedly.

All eyes were focused on Lao Mo.

I want to see if he can exceed the original goal set by He Xiao.

And Lao Mo, although he was angry that this stinky boy gave up the exam, he also looked down with expectations, hoping that he could at least have an okay result.

This is his exam room.

Flipped to Qiu Meng's 100.

Further down, further down......

Found Chen Yuan...... Wait a minute!

Finger on Chen Yuan's name, and then slid horizontally, Lao Mo wanted to make sure that he was not mistaken, not from above, nor from below.

Eventually, he confirmed.

It's his.

This achievement is his.

“106……”

Lao Mo's voice was not loud.

But this sentence is deafening in the classroom.

The first person who was almost deafened was Zhang Liang.

What?!!

106？

Are you kidding?!

Secondly, Pan Falcon, who had been thinking about how to beat Hu Xinrui, also cast his eyes in shock.

106？

What did you say?

Not a student in the first class and got a 106?

He originally thought that at least the first person under the king would be in his class.

Now, the new second class?

Xiao Mo, you want to start a new second class?!

“106！ Oh my God, the average score in Mr. Mo's class is 103.5! ”

"I'm more concerned about who that 106 is!"

"I haven't heard that there are any good children in Teacher Mo's class other than Tang Siwen."

The teachers were very excited.

In the end, the forest was still on fire......

Only Tang Siwen listened carefully to this story about smart birds and stupid birds, and had some additional insights.

I don't know if the roast bird is delicious or not.

"He's the ...... of our class"

When Lao Mo was about to speak, the broadcast of the radio station was at the end.

"It's radio time today, see you tomorrow, I'm Chen Yuan from Class 18 of the second grade——"

The end of the radio station made some teachers reminisce.

"Class 18 is really Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon, this kid's voice is so good."

"Did you learn to broadcast and host?"

"Oh yes, art students are liberal arts...... That's pure preference. ”

"That's great, this must be more than 130 years of English."

"Teacher Mo, who is that student?"

Faced with these people's questions, Lao Mo didn't know how to explain such a student who had never mentioned it on the side of his mouth, so after a pause, he said, "What was broadcast just now is." ”

"Huh?" Hearing this, everyone was confused. One of the clever people asked even more confusedly, "English is so good, how come there are more than 130?" The math is so high, at least 140 or so. Teacher Mo, there should be more than one top 100 in your class. ”

The probability of being good at math is not high.

Therefore, this student named Chen Yuan ...... Even if there are only more than 100 languages, there are at least 600 languages.

No, there are still masters in Class 18?

"Chen Yuanhe, play an unstable ......"

Lao Mo also wanted to know, where did the dung that was still pleasing to the eye go!

Just when everyone was surprised by this, Ouyang Yuxin, who was like a piece of wood, suddenly spoke: "Chen Yuan, isn't it the candidate who handed in the paper an hour early?" ”

(End of chapter)