Chapter 22: The Teachers' Problems
"Then tell me, how many points can you take this time?" asked Huang Xia a little unconvinced.
Lu Zheng thought for a while and said: "Math 150, English should be above 145, Chinese, I'm a little worried about composition, even if 130 is good." As for Wen Zong, geography 100 is no problem, political estimates are above 90 points, and history is almost 90!"
"You just brag, according to your algorithm, the total score has to exceed 700 points, not counting the 60 points of the optional module, last year's provincial liberal arts champion was not your cow!"
Huang Xia didn't believe that Lu Zheng could score more than 700 points naked, that was a naked score, not counting the self-selected 60 points. You must know that the 60 points you choose are basically points for students with good grades.
If Lu Zheng can really get a super high score of more than 700, the self-selected 60 points will definitely be a full score, so one plus will have a total score of more than 760, which is 30 points higher than last year's provincial liberal arts champion!
"The total score I estimated is only 705, is it very high?" Lu Zheng asked strangely.
Huang Xia glared at him, and said angrily: "Do you know Liu Dongliang of Class 8? Our Nanhua No. 1 Middle School is a liberal arts master, and the city can rank in the top five, or even the top three, his total score in the final exam last year was 638, counting the 60 points of the optional module, it is only 698 points, which is not as high as the naked score you estimated!"
"Can this also be called a scholar?"
Lu Zheng shook his head helplessly, the questions on the test paper are obviously very simple!
"Just keep bragging, I don't believe you can score 700. Huang Xia said disdainfully.
Lu Zheng smiled and said with interest: "Otherwise, let's make another bet? What if I score more than 700 points in the exam?"
Huang Xia was just about to agree, but immediately remembered the last history test, a freak who can score 97 points in history, it doesn't seem strange to have a total score of 700.
Moreover, looking at Lu Zheng's evil smile, he must have dug a trap and waited for him to jump in.
"I won't bet with you! You score a few points, don't care about me, I'm not your mother!" Huang Xia said angrily, turned around and left.
Looking at the back of her leaving, Lu Zheng smiled slightly, "It's quite smart, and she learns really fast." ”
As soon as the mid-term exams ended, the students were much more relaxed, after all, the teachers of each course were now busy grading the papers and could not spare time.
And in the offices of each course, the teachers of the liberal arts class are repeatedly checking someone's test papers, and even find the teachers of the science class to correct them together.
"Teacher Wang, you see that the solution to this problem is a bit strange, although the answer is correct, but I haven't taught it!"
"This seems to be the solution of advanced mathematics in college, but it is only mentioned in the textbook a little, and when we usually teach, we all pass it off and will not explain it in detail, but I didn't expect that some students would do it. ”
It is indeed a knowledge point of the university, which is also mentioned in the mathematics textbook of the third year of high school, but it is not included in the syllabus requirements. This kid is a bit powerful, he can do this!"
Several math teachers sat around and pointed at Lu Zheng's test paper, and on that test paper, the score had already been scored, which was a striking red number - "150"!
On the other side, the English office was also lively, and Magnolia even suspected that the "Lu Zheng" on the test paper was not the Lu Zheng she knew.
High school English is a mixed bag, with American grammar and British grammar, and it is not deliberately distinguished.
But on Lu Zheng's test papers, it is all standard British grammar, and many rare words are used, even Magnolia, who was born in a prestigious university, has to hold an Oxford dictionary in his hand to reluctantly correct his test papers.
Next door to Magnolia, the history teacher shook his head helplessly, and scored a "96" on Lu Zheng's test paper, which was already the lowest score he could get.
The geography teacher has no choice, the standard answer is clearly laid out, and he can only score 100 points.
The political teacher, on the other hand, was looking for faults word by word, wearing reading glasses and not worrying, and even using a magnifying glass, and finally barely scored 94 points.
The most lively is the Chinese teacher, who is the vice principal of Nanhua No. 1 Middle School.
His desk is full of all kinds of ancient books, such as "Erya", "Dialect", "White Tiger Tongyi", "Kangxi Dictionary", "Shuowen Jie Zi...... It's all ancient dictionaries.
"What is the word '矌', and what does '弮' mean? Oh my God, could this student have crossed over from Dr. Guozijian hundreds of years ago?"
Vice Principal Sun grabbed the little hair left on the top of his head in distress, and looked at the annotations he wrote for this 800-word classical Chinese essay, which was full of 5 pages, more than 10,000 words, didn't this cost him his life?
In desperation, Vice President Sun made a phone call and asked very respectfully: "Excuse me, is it Professor Huang of Jingcheng University?" I am Sun Wensheng, that is Sun Wensheng, a doctoral student who studied under you more than 20 years ago!"
"Professor Huang, that's right, I have a student's essay here, and it's all in classical Chinese, and it's also in Chinese language. Yes, yes, yes, it is the text of the four and six. Professor Huang, you are the most accomplished expert on ancient literature in China, and I would like to ask you to take a look at this essay. ”
"I'm not afraid of being embarrassed when I get to this point, with my level, I really can't understand it! I haven't closed my eyes for two days and two nights, and I've flipped through all the ancient Chinese dictionaries on the shelves, and there are still many places I can't understand. ”
Hanging up the phone, Sun Wensheng sighed faintly.
"If even Professor Huang can't understand it, then no one in China can really understand your 800-word essay. Alas, the back waves of the Yangtze River push the front waves, I, a doctoral student who graduated from Beijing University, can't even read an 800-word essay for a high school student! I'm old, I'm really old!"
The teachers in the office were all anxious to correct Lu Zheng's test papers.
The "culprit" of all this is sitting on the top stairwell of the teaching building, which is a cut higher than the rooftop, just at the highest point of Nanhua No. 1 Middle School, overlooking the entire school.
At this time, it happened to be after school, and the sun was setting, which was the weakest time for the sun.
Lu Zheng sat on it, running the Heaven Devouring Demon Skill, and countless sun essences were converging on him. His body is like a big whirlpool, absorbing all the essence of the sun around him, like gluttony, and he will never be satisfied.
If anyone can see this scene, they will be surprised to find that around Lu Zheng, the light seems to be particularly dim, as if his body is a small black hole, and even the sunlight is not spared.