In a blink of an eye, half a month passed.
On the day when the results came out, it was a beautiful day with bright sunshine. Mu Qingyun opened his eyes and was a little dizzy by the morning glow outside the window. As soon as he got up to make breakfast, the phone rang like an explosion.
She paused and quickly answered the phone. As soon as she answered the call, the head teacher's trembling voice came from the other side.
"Full score, perfect score, 750!"
Mu Qingyun was startled and a little surprised. She had expected perfect scores in mathematics, physics and chemistry, but perfect scores in Chinese, English and politics were really rare.
Teacher Zhang took a deep breath: "The number one scholar."
Mu Qingyun is the number one scholar in Peach City and the number one scholar in Hebei Province.
"Of all the test papers in the country, this year our Hebei province has the most difficult test papers. Therefore, student Mu, the real top scorer in the country is also you!"
Teacher Zhang was so happy that he almost wanted to fly.
In the decades since the 13th Middle School, there has not been a single top pick, let alone top pick, second place, or top pick.
After taking over the current principal five years ago, the principal worked hard and ambitiously for a while, learning from the experience of No. 1 Middle School and looking for good teachers. Unfortunately, he made little progress in recruiting students.
But at any rate, half of the students were able to pass the second level, from not being able to get into college.
It is incomparable to the No. 1 Middle School and the Experimental Middle School, where 99% of the key classes passed the key line, which can be regarded as an outstanding achievement.
Of course, the school never thought that the top pick would go to their family.
As soon as Mu Qingyun arrived at school, he almost turned around and left.
Suddenly, it was just a red banner hanging at the door. A sign showing her wearing school uniform and standing silly in front of the flag pole drinking water was also placed in front of the wall.
There were many onlookers.
Even passers-by can't help but stop and take a look.
It's really hard for the staff to make this thing in such a short time.
Teacher Zhang couldn't bear to see this. He coughed and said helplessly: "Principal Zhang asked me to prepare it a long time ago."
In the last three mock exams, Mu took the exams with the senior high school students and was ranked in the city.
She got first place twice, and the only time she didn't get it was because her earphones suddenly broke during the English listening test. Most of it was based on her reading comprehension level.
Mu Qingyun thought for a while and had no choice but to pretend he didn't see it.
When the media came to interview her, she did not escape. She imitated the speeches of other top students seriously, praising teachers and schools, and talking about common learning methods.
The routine is the same every year, just copy the cat and imitate the tiger.
What is slightly different about her is that she is a sophomore in high school and is the only one among the top scorers in all provinces across the country, so she naturally attracts more attention.
Moreover, it is recognized that this year’s exam questions in Hebei province are the most difficult, especially in mathematics.
The average math score in Hebei Province is only 73, which is a failing grade, while the national average math score is 96, which shows the huge gap.
The second place in the province with a math score of 134, he is also a famous math master and academic master.
As a result, the weight of Mu Qingyun, the number one scholar, becomes very important.
Within two days, the media promoted her as the top scorer in the national college entrance examination.
For a time, she was seen online and on TV with a slight smile and speaking in standard and pleasant Mandarin: "The math test paper is difficult? I don't think the teacher is very good at setting the questions. There is no outline and no deviation from the questions. The strange questions are just a little test of everyone’s mathematical logical thinking.”
Many candidates who were so angry with this year's math questions that they almost vomited blood heard Mu Qingyun's so relaxed words and felt like crying without tears. They could only sigh that although everyone has two eyes and one mouth, they have to admit that... no the same.
Guo Qin is usually pretty good at math, and can occasionally score more than 135 points.
This time, I only got 108, which is really unlucky.
When Mu Qingyun's interview video was played online, she sobbed and wiped her eyes. She stared at Mu Qingyun's face a few more times, and her hands suddenly froze - this person?
"is her!"
Guo Qin quickly picked up her mobile phone and looked through previous news reports. It was the college entrance examination fever at this time, and almost all topics related to the college entrance examination were the latest hot topics. Soon, she found an interview outside the examination room.
Her exam room was also in No. 1 Middle School. After taking the math exam, she felt extremely depressed. She happened to bump into a reporter interviewing another candidate.
Guo Qin raised her phone and opened the video.
A beautiful but slightly gloomy face appeared in the video: "Yes, the question is difficult, and the results may not be ideal... All candidates are the same."
She moved her neck stiffly, raised her head little by little, and looked at the computer screen again.
The number one scholar on the screen was in high spirits: "Is the math test paper difficult? I don't think..."
Guo Qin grabbed his younger brother and said, "I may be face blind. Can you help me see if these two are the same person?"
Brother: "It must be. The test cards worn on the wrist are all the same. Well, this thing seems to be very popular in recent days? Anyway, it's just one person."
Guo Qin: "..."
So full marks means unsatisfactory results. What is the ideal score? Is this the same for all candidates?
There are a lot of bright-eyed netizens like Guo Qin. Before Mu Qingyun's interview was over, her "witty words" at the entrance of No. 1 Middle School were dug out.
For a time, the candidates were greatly stimulated.
Netizens were laughing and joking, making emoticons and drawing pictures one by one, having a great time.
Mu Qingyun looked at the Q version of himself, holding up the perfect answer sheet with a sullen face and shouting - 'The results are not ideal, not ideal, it is Schrödinger's imperfection! ''It's the same, everyone is the same! '
The news that she was the top pick in high school spread instantly.
Her mother, Yang Yuge, had been so happy that she was incoherent for several days and couldn't even speak. She made several phone calls asking her to go back to the village to have a meal.
Yang Yuge planned to hold a big banquet to celebrate her.
As a teacher in the No. 2 Middle School, Mu Siping was also very concerned about the college entrance examination. He immediately knew that the top candidate in the provincial college entrance examination was 'Mu Qingyun'.
It's just that he always thought that they had the same name and surname.
Before that, Mu Qingyun had won the first place in the city's joint entrance exams several times.
Mu Siping had seen the name 'Mu Qingyun' before.
However, he knew what his daughter's grades were. Even though the two Mu Qingyuns were students of No. 13 Middle School, he had never associated the name on the list with his daughter.
Several times, he privately lamented to his family that his name was Mu Qingyun, and his disobedient and silly daughter was also named Mu Qingyun, but they were able to become top academics, while it was difficult for her to even pass the exam.
It was not until this moment that Mu Siping was congratulated by a group of teachers at school for a long time, and saw that familiar yet unfamiliar face on TV, that Mu Siping was startled and realized that the number one scholar was actually his daughter!
For several days, the atmosphere in the Mu family was stiff and weird.
As soon as Mu Siping returned home, dirty clothes were missing from the sofa and the bed. The pots and pans from lunch were still placed in the sink. There was dirt everywhere on the floor.
He couldn't help it anymore: "Sun Xiaomei, you don't mop the floor, wash the dishes, or cook. What are you doing every day?"
"What are you doing? I want to make money. Do you know how much tuition your daughter has to pay every year? How much living expenses do you need?"
Sun Xiaomei had just entered the house. When she turned around and saw her twenty-year-old face in the mirror, her chest felt tight. Before she could sit down, her husband's roar of filial piety filled her ears.
She immediately felt angry, rushed over and scratched Mu Siping, scolding him again and again, "If you weren't useless, you wouldn't even be able to earn my daughter's tuition. I would have to go out every day to find ways to make money!"
Mu Aizhen sat on the bed with a pale face, listening to the noise outside, and buried her head under the pillow with tears streaming down her face.
Why did she end up like this?
Why are her parents like this?
She wanted to make friends, but she didn't even hear the topics the students talked about in school.
Why should a person who can't afford spare school uniforms befriend others?
And Mu Qingyun, when will Mu Qingyun get out of her life! (Wise House Chinese has no pop-ups and is updated in a timely manner)
