In addition to the subject leaders of each department, the rest of the ordinary teachers also did well in the exam. Twenty-eight of them got above 90%, a full 65 got above 80%, and five teachers only got 70%. More than ten points.
"Generally speaking, the gentlemen of the academy did pretty well in this exam, which shows that they have worked hard this month! Could you please Mr. Yan to inform you later that the results of this exam will be included in the year-end assessment and will account for one Success, teachers with a score below 80 will not be allowed to rest on weekends for the next month. They will continue to recharge, oh, no, continue to study the teaching materials of this subject!"
Li Zexuan handed the transcript to Yan Silu and said.
Yan Silu said in astonishment: "Does it count in the year-end assessment? This... Chief, you didn't tell them before~!"
Li Zexuan smiled lightly and said: "Why should you tell them? Since you are a gentleman of Yanhuang Academy, you must take everything seriously. Regardless of whether it is included in the year-end assessment or not, you must treat everyone equally! But you can't do it just for the sake of assessment. Assessment~!”
Yan Silu instantly understood Li Zexuan's intention and couldn't help but exclaimed: "Wonderful! Wonderful! I didn't expect that the mountain chief would be able to use people's hearts to treat people at such a young age. I admire him~!"
"Using people's hearts to govern people? Old Man Yan's metaphor is quite appropriate!"
Li Zexuan sighed in his heart, and then said: "Thank you, Mr. Yan. You just do things as you like, but you don't have such a profound plan! Now that the exam has been settled, Mr. Yan will arrange for each department to start preparing for normal teaching." !I won’t disturb you anymore~!”
"Yeah! I'll do it as soon as possible~!"
Yan Silu responded.
Li Zexuan nodded, then turned around and went out to find Lan'er.
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at dusk.
The bells and drums of the academy rang, and in the principal's office, Li Zexuan got up habitually to pack his things and prepare to go home for dinner.
There was a knock on the door, and then Cheng Chumo, Li Tai, Li Chengqian and others came in. Among this group of people were Chang Sun Chong, Fang Yizhi and Chu Yanfu.
"Hey, Chief Shan, we agreed to play football together after school. It seems like you're running away~?"
Who else but Cheng Chumo could dare to talk to Li Zexuan so casually? However, this guy also knew that he had to maintain Li Zexuan's dignity as the mountain chief in front of others, so he didn't call him by his name, but the mountain chief.
Li Zexuan was speechless. He had said that playing football together after school was true, but he meant playing football after dinner! Damn it, these bastards came over to harass him as soon as they saw that they hadn't even eaten. They really forgot to eat and sleep! I don't see them being so active when studying.
"I'm running away from you. I'm going home to eat. How come I'm running away when I put it in your mouth?"
Li Zexuan said angrily.
Cheng Chumo took two steps back and said with a smile: "I was just kidding, hehe! Besides, none of us have eaten. Chief, are you embarrassed to eat alone?"
"Eating and drinking are natural things. Why am I embarrassed?"
Li Zexuan said lightly.
Li Chengqian saw that Cheng Chumo, a pig teammate, was getting more and more shady, so he took over the conversation and said, "Xiaoxuan, you can go back to eat first. It's that ball. Can you lend it to a few of us to play with?"
The child finally spoke like a human being. Li Zexuan nodded, took out the black and white football from under the table, handed it to Li Chengqian, and said:
"You go and play by yourself first. When I go down later, let Mo Zhong and the others move the net to the sports field. After I go home and have dinner, I will come over and teach you how to play!"
Li Chengqian took it, but Cheng Chumo said sternly: "Hey! Chief Shan, you are looking down on our brothers! Just me, I, Old Cheng, have been playing ball since I was six years old, and you still... He said he would teach us some tricks, haha!"
Li Zexuan was too lazy to talk nonsense to this guy. He rolled his eyes, said, "You won't say that then" and left the office.
"Hey! What do you mean? Chief, please explain clearly!"
Cheng Chumo asked unconvinced, but he didn't get any answer at all.
"Hey, what do you mean? Chief, please explain clearly!"
"Tell your sister clearly! You kid can play with you or not. If you don't, let's play with you. It's your sister's fault~!"
Li Tai took the football from Li Chengqian and was angry.
After listening to Li Zexuan talking about your sister for so long, he finally has the opportunity to test it on someone else. It feels so good!
Cheng Chumo was furious, "Damn! Qingque, why do you have the same tone as Xiaoxuan now? Damn, wait for me!"
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More than two-quarters of an hour later, Li Zexuan had dinner in the other courtyard and then came to the sports ground of the academy.
Since strenuous exercise is not advisable after meals, he didn't eat much at night, just to pad his stomach. What? Do you think martial arts masters still feel hungry? Aren't you talking nonsense? The martial arts master just has some awesome legs and feet. He is not a god, so of course he will be hungry!
At this time, Cheng Chumo, Li Tai, and Li Chengqian were playing enthusiastically on the playground, but Li Zexuan had never seen their style of play, and it wasn't played like this in costume TV dramas!
I saw several of them kicking the ball to each other. The receiving party had to pass the ball to the other party before the ball hit the ground. It seemed that the purpose of this kicking method was to kick each other back and forth to keep the ball forever. Don't fall to the ground!
(In fact, the scientific name of this kicking method is white kicking)
Although this style of play lacks competitive spirit and seems uninteresting, it still tests a player's leg ability.
After all, if you want to make the ball pass around and never hit the ground, you must control the strength, angle, and timing of the shot. All three are indispensable!
What surprised Li Zexuan was that Li Tai, a fat nerd, could actually play for a few rounds between Cheng Chumo and Yuchi Baolin. Looking at the way he played football, he looked decent, which was a bit different from his previous image of a fat nerd. It doesn’t match either!
"Damn it, Cheng Chumo, why are you working so hard? Who the hell can catch a ball like this? Damn it, this ball is yours!"
"Damn! Sun Zifan, didn't you have dinner tonight? You passed the ball like a girl! This ball is yours, your sister's~!"
Li Zexuan listened with black lines on his forehead. This little fat guy kept saying "your sister" and "your sister" when he opened and closed his mouth. Who could he learn this from? Why does it look like the hot sister in "Chen Xiang's Six-thirty" that he watched in his previous life?
"This kid, in my opinion, others shouldn't call him King Wei. From now on, he should be called Sister King~!"
Li Zexuan thought narrowly in his heart.
"Okay, stop, let me teach you how to play football!"
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