"Why are you bullying Mo Mo?" Jiang Chen turned around and asked Han Yutong, who had just returned.
"I want you to take care of me and learn from your habits."
Han Yutong was too lazy to explain and sat back in his seat, thinking about going to the office to talk to Tan Xinrong about changing his tutoring time.
She has a character that means what she says. She promised Momo not to make up classes on Sunday and she would not go back on her word.
I felt sorry for little Mo Mo. When he saw her crying, Han Yutong couldn't help but feel his heart clench.
After a while, the school bell rang, and Tan Xinrong, who had always only secretly tutored in the office, wandered into the class.
He stood by the door, and with a glance, the class fell silent.
The class is more afraid of Tan Xinrong than Wang Tianwen.
Although Wang Tianwen has a bad temper, he is at least fair and impartial and not unreasonable.
Tan Xinrong is moody and has no standard to grasp.
He may be smiling and chatting with students one second, but the next second he may drag students into the office to scold or even punish them corporally.
"Dear students, the teacher already knows your results."
The whole class fell silent.
Jiang Chen shrugged his shoulders. Even if Tan Xinrong didn't say anything, he would have expected that this day would come sooner or later.
It's a blessing, not a curse, but it's a curse that cannot be avoided.
But contrary to what he imagined, Tan Xinrong called several people out one after another, but he was not called out.
"ha?"
Jiang Chen looked at the few people who went out and came in one after another, thinking to himself, does this guy not care about his own grades?
"Han Yutong."
Tan Xinrong came back and shouted.
"arrive."
Jiang Chen looked at Han Yutong who stood up, and her face was also a little nervous.
"You can definitely do it." Jiang Chen encouraged her in a low voice.
Han Yutong nodded at him, turned and left the class.
Soon, the little girl returned to class, with brisk steps and a happy face.
When Jiang Chen saw this expression, he knew that the other party did well in the exam. Seeing the girl looking at him with a raised face, he smiled, lowered his head and started to do the questions.
"Hey, why don't you ask?" Half an hour later, when he saw Jiang Chen immersed in writing papers, Han Yutong couldn't hold his breath anymore and asked quickly.
"You are as happy as eating bee poop. How can I not know that you did well in the exam?" Jiang Chen said.
"Then you won't ask me?"
"Okay, dear Ms. Han Yutong, what score did you get in this test?"
Han Yutong raised his two index fingers and smiled.
"Eleven points?" Jiang Chen asked.
"Go away, one hundred and one points!" Han Yutong curled his lips.
"Really one hundred and one?"
Jiang Chen couldn't help but be surprised when he heard this result.
If her math score can be stabilized when she takes the college entrance examination, she will have no problem getting into one book.
"Why, the teacher told me personally."
Han Yutong raised his little face and raised the corners of his mouth, with an expression that was obviously two-character.
praise me!
"awesome!"
Jiang Chen sent the most sincere flattery at the right time.
"Oh my, my, don't praise me like that. I can't compare to you. I can't compare to you. No matter how hard I work, I will get a hundred and fifty in the college entrance examination!"
The little girl also smiled and looked very satisfied.
Apart from anything else, reaching the 100th level is enough to illustrate her mathematical talent!
Given time, she will eventually become a blockbuster.
"Speaking of which, if you really want to take the 150th exam, what will your mother do?" Jiang Chen smiled and asked.
"Mother?"
Han Yutong was stunned for a moment. She shook her head as her mathematics progressed by leaps and bounds, and began to fantasize.
"I guess my mother can wrap up the screen in Times Square and scroll my math scores."
"Count me in. If you can really pass the 150th grade, I will give you another hour."
Jiang Chen echoed from the side.
In fact, if Han Yutong really could pass the 150-meter math test, he really wouldn't mind giving some extra money to the big screen.
Han Yutong was happy and said with a raised face: "You know what I'm doing, if you can pass the exam, I'll rent it to you for an hour."
"Then forget it..."
"Why?"
"Because I can really pass the exam."
After saying this, Han Yutong ignored him all morning.
Jiang Chen was helpless.
I'm not bragging.
Jiang Chen looked at the little girl who was immersed in doing papers, thinking that he basically didn't review much mathematics in the third year of high school, and he even got 143 in the exam...
It may be that he hasn't studied for too long now, but there is still enough time for him to review.
He is not worried about English, as he still has the basic vocabulary from college.
With Lin Shirou here, there is no problem with Chinese language.
As for comprehensive mathematics, one year is enough.
Just waiting to gather sand into a mountain and achieve greater glory in the college entrance examination.
…
Meanwhile, the principal's office.
At this time, the principal's office had a more solemn atmosphere in autumn.
Wang Tianwen, the dean of senior high school students, sat opposite him with a solemn expression.
What happened to make the principal look like he was facing an enemy?
After a while, the old principal said slowly:
"Well, Director Wang, have you done anything rude to this student Jiang Chen recently?"
"Jiang Chen?" Wang Tianwen thought for a moment and said, "It happened once. What's wrong, principal?"
"Um...did he make any mistakes?" The principal still looked serious with a frown on his face.
"It's nothing, just a small matter."
Both of them were at fault for the own-goal incident at the stadium, and Wang Tianwen was not going to elaborate on it with the old principal.
"Director Wang, I advise you to have a better attitude towards Jiang Chen and control your temper. Smart students have their own learning methods. As teachers, we should not interfere too much."
The principal still had a serious expression and spoke carefully.
"What's wrong, principal?"
Wang Tianwen was stunned for a moment, thinking that the principal had always praised him for his strict management of the school. What happened today?
"The results of this senior high school exam, except for Chinese, have basically been released..."
The old principal has always paid close attention to the academic performance of the top students in the senior year of high school, and has some idea of how many tests they can take in various subjects.
However, after seeing Jiang Chen's ranking, the old principal couldn't help but frown.
"Based on Jiang Chen's past performance in Chinese, he may not have done very well this time. Think about it, could it have something to do with your management methods?"
"Jiang Chen didn't do well in the exam?"
Wang Tianwen probably understood the reason.
These days, he would naturally pay more attention to Jiang Chen whenever he had something to do.
The other party is now famous for his concentration, and he wishes he could recite a few more words in the aisle...
Wang Tianwen originally didn't think there would be any problems with his grades, but seeing the principal's appearance, he felt a little worried.
"Yes..." The old principal nodded.
Wang Tianwen knew something about it.
For the school, top students like Jiang Chen are treasures, so no wonder the principal is so anxious.
"Principal, don't worry, I will supervise Jiang Chen more and ensure that he studies harder." Wang Tianwen immediately promised.
"No, Director Wang, I hope you will be more relaxed with Jiang Chen.
Jiang Chen may have used this test score to express a silent protest to our teacher because of your rudeness. "
The old principal frowned tightly, looked at the score sheet in front of the computer, and said in a deep voice.
"You know, Jiang Chen's grades have always been top-notch. This time his grades dropped too much... He must have done it on purpose."
"How many exams did he take this time?" Wang Tianwen asked quickly when he saw the principal's serious expression.
The old principal said while making an eight sign.
"eight place……"
Wang Tianwen breathed a sigh of relief.
He can still accept eighth place, as long as he doesn't fall out of the top ten.
"If you don't count Chinese..."
The old principal said slowly.
"eighty-one."
