Chapter 16: The Future
Because of what happened to Qin Ze in the test room, as the teacher on duty in the Martial Arts Department, Wei Jianbai summoned eighteen teachers from the third year of the Martial Arts Department. Within half an hour, eighteen teachers walked into the conference room of the martial arts department one after another.
Wei Jianbai, as the keynote speaker, told Qin Ze's test situation one by one.
Originally, everyone was still a little impatient, Wei Jianbai mysteriously summoned them, not understanding why. But after listening to Wei Jianbai's words, many teachers' mouths opened wide, and their faces were unbelievable, which was unheard of.
How can it be true that the potential is increased to 1.5 in a week's time?
Seeing the deep shock on everyone's faces, Guo Can couldn't help but smile and said, "I saw it with my own eyes." Because of Qin Ze, when Mr. Wei was on duty, he also broke the primary submarine measuring plane......"
Wei Jianbai glared at Guo Can fiercely, you kid can't open any pot!
Guo Can smiled indifferently, it is undeniable that with Guo Can's words, many people turned the soul that seemed to be out of the body, and many teachers tidied up their faces and began to express their opinions.
Their speeches were seven, seven, eight, eight, eight, but they had one thing in common, they wanted to include Qin Ze in their class.
When Wei Jianbai explained to Qin Ze and the others before, he missed a very important point. In addition to the ordinary class, the cultivation class, and the martial arts class. Referring to the previous two classifications, the martial arts class is all martial artists.
There were eighteen teachers present, eight of whom were homeroom teachers and coaches of the martial arts class.
They are in charge of Class A.
In the B-level class of the cultivators, the remaining ten teachers sat quietly in their seats, occasionally showing a little envy in their eyes. Guo Can and Wei Jianbai were among them, and across from them were the teachers of the A-level class.
Now because of Qin Ze's belonging, almost all the teachers in charge of the A-level class are arguing.
The face is red and the neck is thick.
On the side of the conference table, a short-haired woman was also sitting quietly, she held her chest with her hands, her arc was charming, her eyes were slightly closed, and she had a delicate face, but because of the heroic spirit flowing between her eyebrows, she looked very sassy!
She is also the teacher of the A level class, and she is also the head of the A class head. The so-called chief is that all the A-level teachers are responsible for the affairs, a little bigger, need to ask her for instructions, and many times need her consent.
Her name is Du Yi.
Du Yi slowly opened his eyes, and a calm voice spread out, filling the conference room.
The A-level teachers, who were in contention, suddenly froze, and turned their heads to look at Du Yi's good-looking face.
Although Qin Ze has increased his potential to 1.5 within a week, he is now a senior in high school, and he has less than one semester to take the college entrance examination. In the final assessment, the results of all students are required as an assessment.
Therefore, if you have considered your own future, take Qin Ze away. If no one speaks within three minutes, Qin Ze will automatically be included in my class. Du Yi's cold gaze swept slowly.
The potential of 1.5, and a senior high school student, joining the martial arts class will indeed cause a drag on the class grades.
Generally, the people brought to the Martial Arts Department by the robot patrol team are all students in the first year of high school, at most in the second year of high school, and few people start cultivating from the third year of high school. After all, the start time is too late, and the gap with peers is really not a star and a half.
Let's not talk about whether there is a problem with Du Yi's words, that is, Du Yi's identity as the head of the A-level class of the Ministry of Martial Education, and the teachers in the A-level class dare not make a sound.
When they heard this, they just looked at each other for a moment, and then three minutes passed in silence.
"This is the end of the meeting!"
The corners of Du Yi's mouth rose slightly, and then he slapped the conference table and stood up from his seat.
When Du Yi was the first to leave the conference room, these teachers couldn't help but express their hearts.
The class that Du Yi is responsible for is the first class of the third year A level, the best class in Qijin Middle School, and the worst students in the class have the potential of 2. Although Qin Ze's talent is good, when he enters Du Yi's class, he is the tail of the crane again.
However, one thing that sets Du Yi apart from other teachers is that she never cares about the final assessment. Because no matter how she is assessed, the class she leads can rank first in the A-level class. Otherwise, where does the position of the chief come from?
......
Du Yi came to the test room.
"Are you Qin Ze?" Du Yi looked at Qin Ze and asked calmly.
Qin Ze nodded truthfully.
When Guo Can left earlier, he told Qin Ze that the first person he would see here would be his teacher and coach after he changed classes. Obviously, the beautiful short-haired woman in front of her is her future coach.
"My name is Du Yi. ”
Du Yi briefly introduced himself, and then took Qin Ze to the direction of the first class of the third grade A, and prompted on the way: "Your school status and files, etc., there will be teachers from the Martial Arts Department to help you turn them around in the future." ”
"Yes. ”
"Now that you have started cultivating, you should also understand in your heart that this is different from being an ordinary person in many ways. Perseverance, hard work, and hard work are the three tenets that define a warrior ......"
Qin Ze nodded.
Walking through the quiet aisle, the students in the classroom were still in class at this time, and when they heard the footsteps outside the classroom, they couldn't help but turn their heads to follow, full of envy for Qin Ze who was walking with the short-haired beauty outside.
"The martial arts class is different from the ordinary class. When ordinary people take the college entrance examination, they only need to assess cultural courses, while martial arts classes, in addition to assessing cultural courses, also need to assess the comprehensive data of all aspects of martial artists. ”
Du Yi glanced at Qin Ze and said, "It is said that your cultural achievements are very good!"
"I didn't take it very seriously, but I was always at the top of my class. Qin Ze didn't have anything to hide.
Du Yi was stunned for a moment, and then said: "There is a physical fitness class in 135, which I will teach in person. For the rest of the time, as long as I keep the top five in the class in the last assessment, I don't care if I come to the classroom or not. It's a matter of each person's ability. After all, what a teacher can teach is only a part, and in the final analysis, it depends on his own efforts......"
......
Came to the first class of the third year A level.
Because today is Friday, there will be a physical fitness class later, and all the students will be resting in the classroom at this time. They knew that Du Yi was powerful, no one dared to be absent, and no one dared to be late, so they were all ready for it.
Du Yi has a habit of asking some knowledge of cultural classes in the classroom before taking physical fitness classes.
If the students who were selected could not answer, or stumbled and incomplete, they would know what it was to be sour when they got their upper physical fitness.
Seeing Du Yi walk into the classroom, the naughty classmates in the classroom immediately became ugly and returned to their seats. They monitored Du Yi's movements, and entered the classroom earlier than ever before.
When they returned to their seats, they felt Du Yi's cold gaze, and their hearts suddenly felt bad.
Du Yi stood on the podium, clapped his hands, and said, "Stop, we haven't had new classmates in our class for a long time, I don't know if you have any expectations." ”
Speaking of this, Du Yi paused, probably because he was usually too strict, so no one dared to talk.
Suddenly a little embarrassed.
Du Yi continued: "Whether you look forward to it or not, there is a new classmate in our class today. Everyone is welcome. ”
Bang bang bang.
Everyone followed Du Yi, and the classroom burst into applause.
Qin Ze walked in from the outside, and the clothes on his body looked very ordinary, but his handsome face still made the girls in this class who felt that the handsome guys in the world were about to perish, and their spirits suddenly perked up, and their eyes were about to shine.
"My name is Qin Ze!"
Qin Ze stood on the podium and introduced himself briefly as he had agreed with Du Yi before.
Du Yi looked at Qin Ze, this is the end? Can you talk a little more about your hobbies?
Many of the girls in the audience feel that they are still unsatisfied, and they don't know how to pursue your interests and hobbies? Most of the boys in the audience gritted their teeth, and the girls in the class were already very limited, and they still had such a little white face?
It's a hard time.
"Okay, from today on, Qin Ze is our classmate in the first class of the third year A, everyone gets along well, if I find out, you rely on your own advantages to make things difficult for him, and you have good fruits to eat. Du Yi said.
"Gu Qingjie, you arrange some seats for Qin Ze. Du Yi looked not far away.
There sat a girl with a calm face, who could not see her anger, her hair was loose and silky.
Gu Qingjie.
The squad leader appointed by Du Yi.
Because of his excellent looks and excellent strength, no one in the class is unconvinced, and at most he will only derive jealousy.
"Just sit next to me. ”
Gu Qingjie stood up, the classroom was very large, but there were no extra tables and chairs, only next to Gu Qingjie, there was also a table and chair, but on this table, there were books, Gu Qingjie usually likes to read books in addition to practicing.
As long as you put the books away, it is a position, otherwise you have to prepare tables and chairs alone, which is troublesome.
Yes?
Many male compatriots began to be dissatisfied, and some even made wolf howls.
"Not convinced?"
Gu Qingjie's cold gaze glanced at the class, and immediately silenced.
Seeing this, Du Yi felt funny in her heart, Gu Qingjie was young, but she was far more mature than her age, very much like a little teacher. Whenever she sees this, Du Yi will feel that she has a very good vision for choosing the class president.
Gu Qingjie cleaned up the position next to her a little, and Qin Ze went over to sit down.
The position next to Gu Qingjie unceremoniously said that it was the place where all the male compatriots in the class belonged, and some people even dreamed of it, but they were actually taken the lead by Qin Ze, a little white face who was killed halfway, and it was angry to think about it.
"Is it really okay for me to sit here?" Qin Ze felt the unkind gazes beside him.
Gu Qingjie said calmly: "If I say it's okay, it's okay, cherish it." ”
"Okay, rest for twenty minutes, and wait for the cultural class to start spot checking!" said Du Yi on the podium.
When Qin Ze heard the break, he fell asleep directly on the table, Gu Qingjie glanced at him, and then retracted her gaze without waves, how did she look no different from those students in the ordinary class, why was she favored by Du Lao!
Wang Qifeng is here.
He heard the teachers in the office talking that the students in his class were taken away by Du Yi and joined the first class of the third year of A-level. His face was incredulous, didn't Qin Ze already agree to him?
The news spread quickly, but they didn't know the details of Qin Ze's potential 1.5, only the results.
After Wang Qifeng and Du Yi said a few words, they called Qin Ze to the corridor outside.
"Teacher Wang. ”
Qin Ze was yawning.
"Do you still know that I am Teacher Wang?" Wang Qifeng was obviously a little angry, his eyes were cold, and he pointed at Qin Ze and said, "Didn't we already say it before, you have to stay in Class E Class 11 with a firm attitude......
Qin Ze understood it, raised his palm to interrupt it, and said, "I'll correct it, but you said it, I said I understood, I didn't nod, let alone promise you." Let me stay, it's just your wishful thinking. ”
Wang Qifeng was stunned, and only after a long time did he say, "Why?"
"Let me stay in the original E-level 11 class, your purpose is just to let me be admitted to university in your class, so that for you, the best of both worlds, and your career can be improved, which is a better future for you. ”
Qin Ze said straight to the point: "I am in Class E 11, I can't learn anything, from the moment I entered the school, the results of every cultural course were obtained by reading books by myself." Teachers can't teach me anything.
And now I can practice, and when I come to Class A 1, I can learn something from the physical fitness class. This will have a great impact on my future. I need to think about my future, not yours, Mr. Wang!"
"I'm not like you, my family lives in the Dark Zone. You are a member of the Light Zone. The future of our family is all on my head, I have to give something for them, and I don't want to be sorry for them. In this world, conscience or something, it's worthless, Mr. Wang, you are not too young, you should understand this truth. ”
Qin Ze added and returned to the classroom. Because he was a martial artist, Du Yi couldn't help but eavesdrop, and when Qin Ze returned to his seat and slept on his stomach, Du Yi's gaze at him softened a lot, a very mature and sensible young man.
Wang Qifeng, who was standing on the corridor outside, only felt that he was blown by the wind in the aisle, and he felt a little painful.
He froze where he was.
Qin Ze's words seemed to wake him up. He wanted to keep Qin Ze, it was indeed just his own selfish desires, and Qin Ze chose to go to Class 1 of A-level, but he thought about his future, and there was no place to be sorry for him.
After all, not all students in the A-level 1 class have the opportunity to walk in.
After standing for ten minutes, Wang Qifeng looked at the third year A-level class 1, secretly blessed Qin Ze, the future path of martial arts was smooth sailing, and then left slowly. He walked slowly, as if every step was a kind of self-liberation.