"Okay, if you don't buy textbooks, then don't blame the teacher for not teaching well when your academic performance plummets. There are more than thirty students in a class, and I can't adjust the teaching methods for you."
Wei Lina tried her best to suppress her anger and act more reasonable and peaceful, but there were quite a few threats both inside and outside her words.
The teachers who were busy preparing lessons stopped preparing lessons. They straightened their backs and raised their heads, looking at the two of them as if they were watching the fun. Li Bin also took a sip of chrysanthemum tea and made a smacking sound.
"No need to go to such trouble." Lin Yue said seriously: "I'm going to change my shift, so I'll come over and let you know."
"You want to change classes?" Wei Lina looked puzzled: "Why didn't I know you were going to change classes?"
Lin Yue was the top transfer student. The transfer student had been in Class 10 before. She was the class teacher of Class 10. Students in the class must have her consent to transfer.
"Well now you know."
"Okay, tell me, which class do you want to transfer to?"
Wei Lina wished that such a prickly student would leave her class, but the question was, which class teacher would be willing to take over such a hot potato.
"Class one."
"Class 1?"
Wei Lina's eyes widened. Zhao Rongbao, who was writing in the textbook in the corner, shook his hand and dropped his pen. He rolled a long way and stopped only when he hit the table fence. He was frightened and turned around to look at Wei Lina's workstation.
And everyone else was looking at him.
The reason is simple. He is the math teacher and head teacher of Grade 11.
Wei Lina looked at him and understood.
Lin Yue decided on her own initiative to transfer to Grade 11. She thought Tang Yuanming had reconciled with Zhao Rongbao in advance.
"Do you know what you're talking about?"
The more Wei Lina talked, the angrier she became: "You really think of elite high schools as a place where you can act wild and no one can control you? Go to Class 1? What are the grades of the students in Class 1? What are your grades? Don't you know it in your mind? And you go? Ask Teacher Zhao, does class one want you?"
In an elite middle school, classes one and two are experimental classes, and the other eleven classes are ordinary classes. The number of people and lists of each class are prepared before the start of school, unless they are like Qian Sanyi who achieved good results in the high school entrance examination. Students, it is difficult for ordinary high school freshmen to transfer into the class, let alone Lin Yue, who is the last in his grade.
Lin Yue said: "Wei Lina, am I acting wild, or are you acting wild? Remember your identity, you are a teacher, I am a student, teachers and students are not superiors and subordinates, they are natural persons with equal status. Any decision involving the interests of both parties needs to be passed It is a matter of negotiation, rather than what you want me to do, I have to do. All schools with experimental classes and ordinary classes have a banner of teaching students in accordance with their aptitude. To put it externally, the experimental classes teach more in-depth knowledge points, and students with average grades can pass It's counterproductive and won't help my studies. I don't think I will be like this, and I will be 18 years old in two months and can be responsible for my own actions, so I don't need you to make decisions for me in the name of my own good."
"this……"
Wei Lina could only point to the school rules as an excuse: "Since you have applied for admission, you must abide by the school's rules and regulations and follow the teacher's arrangements."
"Why should I abide by the obviously unreasonable rules and regulations? Why should I obey your decisions that infringe on my interests? Since elite high schools are public schools, they should be responsible for all taxpayers, and fairness and justice are the core values of our society. , can you represent the school and challenge the core values of society?"
Wei Lina was slapped with the label of being an enemy of society's core values. She was so frightened that she didn't dare to speak, and her face turned a little pale.
Zhao Rongbao didn't want him to enter the experimental class. When he saw that Wei Lina was deflated, he adjusted his temples and stood up and said: "You have to understand that high school is a selective education stage, not a compulsory education stage. If you do well in the exam, you will be rewarded with your own efforts." In the experimental class, if you don’t do well in the exam, you can only enter the ordinary class, what’s unfair about this?”
Wei Lina and Li Bin really wanted to applaud Zhao Rongbao. He deserves to be a math teacher and his logic is good.
"That's what you said."
However, to everyone's surprise, Lin Yue smiled, took out his phone, shook it, pressed the play button, and Zhao Rongbao's voice came from the speaker.
"You have to understand that high school is a selective education stage, not a compulsory education stage..."
"you said……"
Repeating a semi-threatening sentence, he put his phone in his pocket and left the freshman office very simply.
Zhao Rongbao, Li Bin and others looked at each other, wondering what was wrong with this. Is it wrong to select education at the high school level? That's right.
…
Two and a half hours later.
The afternoon class ends.
Some students yawned and got up, thinking about what to eat in the cafeteria later, whether to have an omelette to replenish their brains, or to buy two chicken legs and stick them with fat to let the areas that should grow grow again.
There are also those who are deaf to what is going on outside the window and continue to concentrate on reading, muttering words without knowing what they are memorizing. This scene mostly happens to students in the third grade of high school.
Of course, there are also those students who feel as if they have found a treasure when they hear the bell, as if their pursuit of life is for this moment, just like Lin Miaomiao.
"Mouse, I heard that a new student came to your dormitory and took up all the beds in Qian Sanyi." When she said this, she glanced at the podium. The man was wearing a white shirt and blue trousers, with handsome features and a fair face, but Walking with a cup of green tea in his hand, the district high school entrance examination top scorer who looks a bit old-fashioned and seems to be very good at maintaining health is being surrounded by a group of people asking him to explain the thinking questions left by the physics teacher just now.
"There is such a person."
"I heard it's pretty crazy?"
Jiang Tianhao withdrew his eyes from Deng Xiaoqi, tapped the ballpoint pen on the table, and boasted: "I am the dormitory manager of 205. When it comes to my territory, the strong dragon must be coiled by me, and the fierce dragon must be laid down by me. With a mountain like me to hold him down, it’s not his turn to be arrogant.”
"Classmate, you can do it, you are the pillar of the elite middle school." Lin Miaomiao gave him a thumbs up.
Obviously, she also heard about the new student named Lin Yue who opened the map cannon.
The elite high school is not good enough for me. Even Qian Sanyi didn't dare to say such things, although his behavior showed that you are all scum in front of my high IQ.
Just when Jiang Tianhao wanted to say something hypocritically modest and ask Lin Miaomiao why she didn't go to the cafeteria immediately, the radio that was playing music suddenly stopped.
"What are you doing? This is a radio station."
"Get out, which class are you in, get out."
"Ouch."
The sudden noise made all the students in the school look confused. Those who were about to walk to the cafeteria also stopped and looked up in the direction of the radio station.
In the classroom of Grade 11, Lin Miaomiao murmured to herself: "This is... my master's voice. Who is it? Dare to interrupt my master's broadcast?"
"Master?"
"Yes, he is a third-year high school student. He said that he will not broadcast in a few days. He should focus on the college entrance examination and ask the webmaster to give him two more days of tasks to keep some good memories."
Just as Lin Miaomiao was explaining her relationship with the announcer, a conversation came from the loudspeaker.
"Wei Lina, am I acting wild, or are you acting wild? Remember your identity, you are the teacher, I am the student, teachers and students are not superiors and subordinates..."
"..."
"You have to understand that high school is a selective education stage, not a compulsory education stage. If someone does well in the exam, he or she will be assigned to the experimental class based on his or her own efforts. If you do not do well in the exam, you can only be admitted to the regular class. How is this unfair?"
For those in Grade 11, the voices of the man and woman in front were very unfamiliar, but the voice of the person behind... was very familiar to them. It was Zhao Rongbao, the head teacher of Grade 11.
What's going on?
Everyone who listened to Qian Sanyi's lecture ran to the door and listened to the radio with open ears. Only Deng Xiaoqi still had her hands clasped in her fists, staring at her boyfriend with stars in her eyes.
"Hello, fellow elite middle school students, my name is Lin Yue, and I am a new transfer student. The above words are from a conversation I had with Zhao Rongbao, the head teacher of Grade 11, in the office of the first grade of high school. He said that experimental classes and ordinary classes will be divided into experimental classes and ordinary classes based on their grades. The class is fair, so I would like to ask the school leaders, if a student fell ill during the high school entrance examination, because of a fever, cold, stomachache and enteritis, he was assigned to a regular class and did not receive instruction in accordance with his aptitude, while the students in the experimental class were His grades have declined due to personal reasons and he cannot keep up with the teaching progress. He has become a poor student who is not as good as the top students in the ordinary class. Is it unfair to the top students in the ordinary class to let him continue to stay in the experimental class? Therefore, since the school is based on merit-based selection Mechanism, please rank according to the scores of each monthly exam, and let those who deserve to be higher go up and those who deserve to be lower, right, Teacher Zhao Rongbao?"
What the hell……
Lin Miaomiao pushed up her myopia glasses. Just now she was talking to Jiang Tianhao about him. Does this mean that Cao Cao has arrived? The key point is, he is so good at being a monster that he dares to go to the radio station to challenge the teacher. She has never seen such an arrogant person in her whole life.
She pushed the chair, stood up and ran out.
Jiang Tianhao shouted from behind: "Lin Miaomiao, what are you doing?"
"What am I going to do? To the radio station, of course."
Jiang Tianhao looked out the window and saw a row of classmates standing in the corridor, all listening with their ears pricked up.
He was very unhappy. He gritted his teeth for a while, and then thought it was good. If you want to ask why, the answer is simple. Lin Yue kicked the people out of the radio station and used the broadcasting facilities to speak privately. This was worse than bumping into Li Daokui on the roof of the dormitory building. Will the principal let him go? How can it be!
"Hey, what are you doing? Qian Sanyi hasn't finished talking yet."
Hearing the voice coming from the podium, he looked up and saw that the goddess in his mind was frowning, with a look of resentment on her face, urging the students who were attracted by the broadcast to stop and continue to listen to her male god explain the topic.
Qian Sanyi was actually quite unhappy. He continued to write answers on the blackboard alone with no one interacting with him. It was undoubtedly very boring. Even though he looked like a cool academic who didn't care about anyone every day, he was so knowledgeable and knowledgeable. On the other hand, he still hopes to be recognized and admired by the people around him, just like he has always regarded Jiang Yuwen as his idol. Otherwise, he would not be kind enough to provide everyone with science knowledge every day, and he would even compete with Jiang Tianhao on the issue of using computers to play games.
As for Deng Xiaoqi...she was selectively ignored by him.
Seeing that no one came back, he threw the chalk on the podium and walked towards his seat.
"Don't go, Qian Sanyi, we haven't finished solving the problem yet." Deng Xiaoqi looked at his back longingly.
"let's talk tomorrow."
Qian San didn't even look at her, picked up the thermos cup on the desk, unscrewed the lid and took a sip.
Deng Xiaoqi glanced in the direction of the radio station and hated the annoying guy who disrupted Qian Sanyi's class.
On the other side, in the corridor of the ordinary class, some students were also pointing.
"I think what he said makes sense."
"I also think he is right. Since the school is divided into experimental classes and ordinary classes, and the teaching quality of the two is different, then the grades will be changed every month, and the strong will be promoted and the weak will be demoted. This is called fairness."
A usually timid student took a notebook and said at the door of the classroom: "Those who work for everyone should not be allowed to freeze to death in the wind and snow; those who pave the way for freedom should not be trapped in thorns..."
"What are you doing? What are you doing? Go inside."
At this moment, the door of the office opened, and Zhao Rongbao, Wei Lina, Tian Shanshan and other teachers came out and scolded the students who were making noises in the corridor. The cowards were frightened and returned to the classroom with their heads hanging down.
They are not arrogant and dare to go against the teacher.
Zhao Rongbao took two steps forward, grabbed the handrail of the corridor and looked up, down, left and right.
He can manage the students in front of him, but... the seniors upstairs, the sophomores downstairs, and the students on the playground and in the square in front of the building... How can he manage a few teachers and hundreds of students?
Those with vested interests never complain! However, there are only two experimental classes among more than a dozen classes. Lin Yue's words will definitely arouse the emotions of the ordinary class students and affect their thoughts. The principal will be alarmed, and he... can be said to be the core figure of this incident. Interview I can't run away.
He never thought that his words would be broadcast by Lin Yue on the radio station.
Change shifts once a month?
Frequent turnover of personnel will put a lot of pressure on teaching work. Teachers can’t even understand the students’ situation, so how can they teach students in accordance with their aptitude?
But if you don’t do this, it’s unfair and unjust. Even if the students in the ordinary class dare not do anything, what about the parents? The parents went to the principal to ask about this matter, especially the parents of the top students in the ordinary class came to the school to ask for an explanation. What should I do if I even go to the Education Bureau to make a fuss?
Wei Lina and Li Bin mourned for Zhao Rongbao, while Tian Shanshan was extremely angry, thinking that Lin Yue, who only heard his name but never saw him, was extremely lacking in discipline.
In the principal's office.
Xie Weizhou, who had a big head and face with small facial features squeezed together, and severe swelling of his upper and lower eyelids, was furious.
"Is this Lin Yue the Lin Yue you mentioned?"
Over there at the desk was Tang Yuanming. He was originally sitting on a chair, but now he couldn't sit still. He stood up with deep shame and said weakly, "It's him."
After negotiating with Li Daokui, he left the boys' dormitory building. Considering that Xie Weizhou was not at school at noon and had gone home for dinner, he wanted to talk about the bed in the afternoon. Who knew that after the first class, he came to the principal's office and found that no one was there, so he asked Knowing that Xie Weizhou had gone to the Education Bureau for a meeting and would not be back until later, he had no choice but to go and do his own work. When school was about to end, he came to the principal's office for the second time and happened to block Xie Weizhou who was returning from the meeting. As a result, the two of them failed to sit down. After saying a few words, there was a scene like this outside.
He wished he could stomp a crack in the ground and crawl in. His blood pressure was so angry that he rushed up.
The guy who scored last in the grade in the No. 1 high school entrance examination insisted on going to the experimental class. Isn't this unreasonable? Unwilling to be rebuffed by Zhao Rongbao, he went to the radio station to give an inciting speech. It was hard to imagine that Lin Qiang, a mature and steady man, could actually give birth to such a son with super powers.
"Listen, listen, what he said. If I had known this, I shouldn't have agreed to his transfer application a few days ago." As a principal, when speaking to parents, "quality education", "it's not just about grades", "every child is good", these words are naturally said often, but they are all Big talk, empty talk, official talk, clichés, and setting up experimental classes are clear rules used by every school. However, in some high-level situations, they have to be packaged with "teaching students in accordance with their aptitude" to refute the public's doubts. Now Lin Yue getting Zhao Rongbao's recording to be broadcast on the radio station is equivalent to an honest child exposing the truth that the emperor's new clothes are bare buttocks. He, a person who talks the most in scenes, beautiful words, big words, and empty words, certainly doesn't think so in his heart. Feel good.
Regardless of his position and reasoning, Tang Yuanming still admires his cousin's courage to hold authorities accountable and to speak out against injustice. As a teacher who teaches history, it is normal for him to feel that he is more thoughtful than teachers who teach mathematics, physics, and politics. However, he could also understand that the school liked two kinds of students the most, those who were obedient and those who had good grades, and Lin Yue had neither of these two points.
"Principal, calm down first, calm down."
"Why should I relieve my anger?" Xie Weizhou puffed his beard and stared at him, pointing in the direction of the radio station: "The student you brought, get him out of the radio station first, and then I will settle the score with you."
Okay, I'm really angry.
At this point, what else could Tang Yuanming say? He responded with a sigh, left the principal's office with a feeling of hatred, and walked to the radio station.
(End of chapter)
