Chapter 805 Everyone is rewarded

Style: Historical Author: morning cloud purpleWords: 2216Update Time: 24/01/12 05:33:06
After the first monthly exam, the second parent-teacher conference came.

Both Mrs. Pang and Mrs. Huainan Hou were dressed in extremely low-key clothes and sat silently in the crowd, for fear of attracting everyone's attention.

The two of them knew their son's character very well. They continued to eat and wait for death, and occasionally felt complacent... It had been a month since the last trip to Linxi, and the apology and enthusiasm at that time had probably disappeared without a trace. , I may have been relatively calm in the school during this period, but I am definitely not as good as others... I am definitely at the bottom of the list.

Thinking that this year, there would be a public execution every month, Mrs. Pang and Mrs. Huainan Hou wanted to die.

As for their husbands, they said there was something going on in the court and were not willing to show up at all. They had to bear such embarrassing moments by themselves.

When the time came, King Qin appeared on the stage with the gentlemen.

"This is the second parent-teacher meeting in our school. We mainly report to you parents on the performance of the students in the school this month." King Qin said, "On the whole, all students performed well. Let me see When it comes to the bright future of Xiao Qin University Hall, Dr. Tao and Mr. Cheng will talk about the specific performance of the students in detail."

Dr. Tao walked out first, coughed and said: "I mainly talk about the progress of the children in terms of life. The university hall does not allow students to bring maids, which means that students need to do everything by themselves. In the beginning , many students are not used to it. It is common not to change clothes for three to five days. It is normal to wear one sock each, and it is normal to have untidy hair..."

When it comes to this, the parents below are heartbroken.

The child goes home once every five days. Every time he comes home, his clothes are wrinkled and his hair is messy. He looks pitiful.

As parents, they have people to take care of them, and they are not willing to let their children suffer. But since they send their children to school, they have to abide by the rules of the school, and they can only restrain themselves not to feel bad...

"But after more than a month, the students have made progress." Dr. Tao said happily, "It's not that they are doing well, but that they gradually understand that they can do their own things and learn to do their own things well. , learned to take one’s own responsibilities, this is the most precious thing..."

"My Qingsong doesn't need anyone to take care of her now when she takes a bath."

"Speaking of which, my athlete has also improved a lot. I didn't even let him wear clothes the past two days."

"In the past, when Jie'er was studying, he needed more than a dozen people to serve him, feed him with water, snacks and grind them, but now he can do it by himself."

"..."

When parents think back, they can feel the changes in their children. Children have learned to rely on themselves, which is also a good thing.

After Dr. Tao finished his report, Cheng Wanwan walked out.

As soon as she took the stage, the parents below immediately became nervous, because what she wanted to report was the most critical thing.

"The results of the first monthly exam have come out. The monthly exam results and points are calculated into the total score according to a certain ratio to form the monthly list." Cheng Wanwan opened the booklet in his hand, "Now, let me read it to you. Monthly list.”

It suddenly became quiet down there.

The students who were supposed to be studying in the classroom also sneaked to the edge of the square. They still don't know the results of the monthly rankings.

"First place, Peng Wang."

No one is surprised that he is the first. If Ju Ren is stepped down by others, it can only be said that Peng Wang Ju Ren's identity is fishy.

The next to the ninth place are all talented people in the class.

"Tenth place, Dou Qingsong."

Mrs. Dou's eyes suddenly lit up: "My Qingsong is so outstanding that he even got the tenth place!"

Her son had always wanted to learn martial arts, but the family did not allow him to touch any weapons, so they stopped him and asked him to study hard, but he couldn't study. She thought that this would be the end of his life for her son, but she didn't expect that... Xiao Qin University School has become better... Although the tenth place does not mean anything, as long as the son can enter and learn a foreign language, then the Dou family will have a chance to send their son to Honglu Temple...

Among the next ten people, the names of three children from aristocratic families appeared.

Their mother cried with joy when she heard that her son was at the front of the queue. Her inner joy could not be expressed in words.

In the past, they always felt ashamed of their son, but at this moment, they were proud of their son.

"Twenty-fourth, Pang Jie."

"Twenty-eighth, Li Jian."

Mrs. Pang and Mrs. Huainan Hou looked in disbelief. They looked at each other and held each other's hands uncontrollably.

Li Jian and Pang Jie, who were hiding nearby and eavesdropping, also looked shocked.

They actually got the 20th place, which is incredible... Could it be that as long as you work a little bit harder, you can be better than others?

Only Peng Wang knows that in fact everyone in this class is on the same starting line, because the subjects in Xiao Qin University Hall are different from those he has studied before. Everyone is standing on the same starting point, competing to see who works harder and who is better. Talent... When everyone has similar talents and qualifications, hard work is particularly valuable.

"Actually, I don't study much either." Li Jian scratched his chin, "From now on, I will study for half an hour more every day. Next time we should be in the top twenty."

Pang Jie snorted: "My goal is to be in the top ten."

He feels that reading and studying are not as difficult as imagined...

Cheng Wanwan continued to read the names until he reached the last one.

The ladies at the end looked embarrassed and wanted to find a hole in the ground to crawl into.

"Mrs. Zhou and Mrs. Yang don't have to be like this." Cheng Wanwan said gently, "I looked at the exam papers of the two of them in the Imperial College. Compared with their own past, they have made a lot of progress. If you can't compare with others for a while, it doesn't matter. Then compare yourself with your past self. As long as each exam is better than the last one, it means you are making progress and is worthy of encouragement."

The expressions of the last few ladies softened a bit.

Cheng Wanwan put down the pamphlet and said with a smile: "Fifty-four students have made progress, so this time, everyone will have a progress award. Stop hiding there and come up to the stage to receive the award."

The prize this time is a langhao pen sponsored by the emperor, which came as tribute from the Western Regions and is very precious.

Fifty-four people, fifty-four pens.

Although the hair is light, the meaning is very heavy.

Everyone present understood that this was the emperor's high regard for the students, and all the kings and ministers were attached to this pen.

This time the parent-teacher meeting ended successfully.

And the reputation of Xiao Qin University Hall finally spread.

"I heard that all those dandies have made progress, and several of them did better than the scholars."

"It's not like those dudes gave money to the grading teachers, or threatened them, so they came out on top, right?"

"The King of Qin personally watches the gentlemen grade their papers. Who dares to do anything under the eyes of the King of Qin? And Mrs. Sui will not allow such a thing to happen."

"In other words, Xiao Qin University School really has two brushes?"

"Let's take a look at this year's results first. If we can really make a difference for our children, I will send my ineffective son there to try next year."

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