Damn, why is it wrong?
Yu Tongjie broke out in a cold sweat. The score of 38 should not appear on his paper. Why did he do this to himself after he had worked so hard?
What a stupid marking teacher!
Don't you know your own masterpiece, can't you feel the beauty of logic between the lines? A complete set of college entrance examination templates with standard structure, completely dancing with shackles on.
My waist is about to break, 38?
Although I know that the composition correction for the Chinese Language and Literature Entrance Examination will habitually reduce the scores. A perfect score can be reduced to 58, and a perfect score can be reduced to forty.
If there is something wrong, magnify the fault; if there is nothing wrong, find fault.
In this way, when students take the college entrance examination, their Chinese scores will be a little higher than usual.
But 38 doesn't seem like a score. It's a score given only if the question is wrong. I didn't have a Chinese class today. Did the essay question go wrong? It's obviously a strong one.
Yu Tongjie felt numb and couldn't believe that he was only so good at Chinese.
It's not like he was demoted to a lower class. With a total score of 545, he still has a place in Class 3. Strictly speaking, he should be considered progress.
To say the least, he has a good father.
Evening reading began, and everyone in the class stood up and began to recite chemical equations.
Only Yu Tongjie sat in his seat, staring at the Chinese composition in a daze. His mind was muddled and his frustration was obvious. He didn't pass 550, how could he still win?
The difficulty of the Dalian exam papers is generally higher than the usual monthly exams, as well as the last test. He even joined a group to buy "materials" covering some of the original questions.
This is a group that only people with "certain background" can join, with less than twenty people in total. It sells information mixed with original topics for up to 400 yuan per subject.
To be on the safe side, Yu Tongjie purchased materials for mathematics, English, and chemistry. It wasn't that he didn't have enough money to buy "materials" for all subjects.
But he felt that there was no need to buy biological products at all, Zhong Qing was too serious.
If my grades soar, she will definitely notice. I have to say, this biology teacher in the class is really weird.
Obviously teaching is just a job, but she takes it completely too seriously, like a very old-fashioned female college student.
The popularity is all based on good looks, but a middle-aged and old woman is designated to be sprayed.
There is no need to buy physics. You can't fish in troubled waters with this thing. If you buy physics, there will be endless troubles. You can't buy it again next time. Yu Tongjie thinks he is not that kind of person.
It's okay to buy chemistry. The chemistry teacher has a high level of teaching and seniority. But he is a Buddhist, so he doesn't care much about the specific grades of the people in his class.
English is definitely required. It's just part of the original questions, and he didn't copy too much. He scored 125 in English, which is not a dazzling score in the class.
Moreover, English is a subject that involves luck. Sometimes if multiple-choice questions are answered correctly, the score will be higher. Even if the score drops next time, it is very reasonable.
Mathematics 125, work hard and sweat, it’s reasonable.
Isn’t it a waste of money to buy Chinese language?
So, I bought some test questions for three exams, but I only got 545? With such a score, in normal times, I might only get 510, or even less than 500.
At that moment, Yu Tongjie felt that the world was a little unreal.
On the one hand, the pride of climbing up to the Olympiad through hard work was shattered; on the other hand, the desperate cheating methods failed to achieve the goal.
As a result, all his efforts were in vain.
If you prepare well for the exam from the beginning, even if the joint entrance exam becomes more difficult, you can still get a score of 530~540 with your usual hard work.
So why spend your own money and bother for so long?
Yu Tongjie thought about it all night and finally came to a reliable conclusion. It was all the fault of the idiot who threw away his book! He messed up his own rhythm!
Ring ring ring!!!
The evening self-study bell rang, and the chemistry dictation began.
While taking dictation, Ma Guojun turned his head and glanced at Jiang Nian. He put his middle finger on his black glasses and said a few words, waiting for Li Hua and Jiang Nian to turn around.
Before the words were spoken, his fat face couldn't hold back and started to smile playfully.
"Jiang Nian, I heard that your composition is 38?"
Hearing this, Jiang Nian twitched the corners of his mouth and was speechless.
"That's not funny, fat baby."
"Hahaha, what outrageous things did you write?" Ma Guojun smiled with a big smile on his face, "If you are unhappy, just say it and let us be happy."
"I didn't write anything, I just wrote persistence." Jiang Nian didn't bother to hide it.
To be honest, writing about persistence is not as good as writing about persistence. Anyway, in the eyes of the marking teacher, it is the same. Take a look at the beginning, middle and end of the two paragraphs and give it a 38.
I'm off topic, but the writing is quite fair, 38.
It's a shame.
"Hold on, hahaha." Li Hua also laughed.
It doesn't matter if he doesn't take dictation in chemistry. Anyway, the BYD's Hua Chemistry exam got a score of 96, which is higher than the score the chemistry teacher got after taking two classes.
"Gungun, son, please don't disturb dad's study." Jiang Nian was speechless and rubbed his face, "If you make any more noise, your employer will slap the wall on you."
Ma Guojun: "???"
Li Hua: "???"
After a few minutes, the chemistry dictation ended. Ma Guojun asked curiously while handing over the dictation notebook.
"Jiang Nian, what's your total score?"
"590."
"Fuck, yes, if your essay doesn't go off topic, it might be 600." Ma Guojun took a breath, Li Hua was only in his early 600s.
You must know that Li Hua scored 634 in the last basic exam, and this time he can only take 604. English will affect at most 10 points, and the remaining 20 points are just for the basic exam.
In fact, Ma Guojun has always regarded Li Hua as the test vane.
The value of the joint entrance exam and the school assessment exam are not the same thing. If you use Li Qingrong as a reference, you will get nothing.
Because Li Qingrong is so strong, he will be the same in all exams. When he is strong, he will be strong.
Li Hua is different. Except for English, he treats Chinese dialectically. You can calculate the test scores by looking at the fluctuations in his math and science scores.
Hearing this, Jiang Nian glanced at Lao Ma and went to the self-study class to speak unscrupulously.
"If you say so, then I'll give you a few more points."
Ma Guojun scratched his fat face. He has always done this kind of score analysis. For example, last time he took the test, he got 583 and Li Hua got 634. This time he only got 562 and Li Hua got 604.
He squeezed out 20 points from the score of 583 in the last test, and the result he got was 563, which was almost the same as the score of 562 in this test. It was like standing still.
He was embarrassed to share his private test moisture formula with Jiang Nian, so he silently took Jiang Nian's test score of 573 into it and calculated it, and found that Jiang Nian should have scored 553 in this test.
But Jiang Nian got a score of 590 without hesitation in the Chinese essay. If he was lucky, it would be 600 this time, eh, an increase of 40 points a month?
Grass, red stone.
"Jiang Nian, if you don't go home for lunch every day, what are you doing in the classroom?" Ma Guojun chatted quietly with Jiang Nian across the aisle from a Li Hua.
Jiang Nian thought he was still joking and said without raising his head.
"Having a tantrum in the classroom."
Hearing this, Ma Guojun knew in his heart that if Jiang Nian didn't go home at noon, he must have been studying questions in the classroom. He didn't pay attention at the time, but now he realized that Jiang Nian was so complicated.
Some people look sunny, but are actually dark inside. The sunny appearance is disguised, so we conclude that Jiang Nian and Li Hua are both fake.
Threesome, where's your mother?
Jiang Nian saw Ma Guojun's mouth moving again from a distance, and couldn't help but narrowed his eyes in confusion. It was already dark, so why was the fat baby still going to school at eight in the morning?
He pushed Li Hua aside and asked.
"What is Ma Guojun mumbling over there?"
Li Hua snapped his fingers, "OK, let me decipher it."
As he spoke, he turned sideways, half-body across the aisle, and listened carefully. After a while, he straightened his body again, turned his head and smiled evilly at Jiang Nian.
"It's nothing, he's just scolding us."
"Oh, that's great." Jiang Nian nodded, "How old is the fat baby? Still holding a grudge?"
"Almost eighteen."
"Auntie, you are at such a good age, no wonder you are so irritable."
The people behind him didn't hold back and started laughing.
The people at the back of the classroom raised their heads, looked at the corner in front of them with confusion, and quickly lowered their heads again.
Sun Zhicheng did well in the test this time, with a score of 568. He got five correct tests in a row in English listening and two multiple-choice exams in Physics. He was really lucky.
Although it is still far away from Chen Yunyun's score, at least there is a glimmer of hope. There is still more than half a year left, and the results have not yet been fully finalized.
The lights in the class were bright, and the sound of matcha pants shaking at the table in front of me was heard. The night breeze poured in from the window, and entered the back of the neck from the collar, making it feel as cold as a woman's hands.
The sky outside the window had completely darkened, and the sky was covered with a layer of yellow light. Everything was caught in Sun Zhicheng's eyes, feeling it with every inch of his skin.
He was completely immersed in it and full of confidence in the future.
Suddenly, Tao Ran, the school committee member, walked up to the podium, holding a list and shaking it.
"Ahem, fill in your scores."
Hearing this, the class suddenly became agitated, and the seats in the front and back began to bustle.
"What's your score?"
"Ha, I won't tell you. You tell me first."
"Hey, Cai Lang, what's your total score?"
The tiny sounds weaved together and became louder and louder, finally attracting the attention of Discipline Inspection Commission Cai Xiaoqing.
She looked up and looked around, frowning.
"Quiet!"
The class discussion gradually became quieter, but could not regain the silence it had just now. There were still low voices from time to time, and there was a quiet rustling.
Jiang Nian filled out the form and handed it to Zhang Ningzhi with a clatter.
"Give."
"Why are you standing there? Take the answer."
In the brightly lit classroom, Le Zhi suddenly came back to his senses and took the grade registration form from the classmate in the front seat.
"oh oh."
The moment he got the watch, he still felt uneasy inside.
In this exam, he cheated a little and bought some test questions from a group of less than 20 people. As a result, his scores improved tremendously. The problem was
I accidentally took too many exams.
He looked at the 521 on the draft paper and suddenly felt dazzled and dizzy. He was such an idiot, how could he not resist copying a little more!
Jiang Nian was promoted early and left, and he could count the number of students in his class who could score above 500 points on one hand. There is still a surplus. The first place is now Zhou Yuting.
Le Zhi smoothed over the densely packed score sheet and prayed silently in his heart. I hope Zhou Yuting didn't fail the exam, otherwise she would have been scrapped on the spot if she had ranked first.
To be number one in the class, you'd better have the ability to be number one in the class.
He found Zhou Yuting's name bit by bit, took a look at the total score, 556, and breathed a sigh of relief.
Damn, I was scared to death, okay, okay.
Zhou Yuting performed normally, and it can even be said that she has made rapid progress compared to the last test.
Lezhi breathed a sigh of relief and filled in his scores. At the same time, he thought of a solution, which was to simply raise his scores.
As long as I successfully improve my grades before the next higher-level exam, the six-city joint examination, then this cheating will not be considered cheating.
One month, progress of more than 80 points, almost no one can do it.
Except Jiang Nian?
He thought silently in his heart, frowning.
Suddenly, the head teacher walked in from outside, and everyone in the class raised their heads. Seeing that the head teacher on the podium didn't look good, they couldn't help but look puzzled.
Stocks fell again?
Le Zhi also subconsciously looked at the class teacher on the podium, until he spoke, the first sentence surprised him.
"Ah, everyone, please stop for a moment." The head teacher's voice was rich and full of emotion, "I will take some time for you to talk about a few things."
"The first thing is that classmate Zhou Yuting from our class performed well in this exam. The total score is 556, ranking first in the class. Let's applaud and encourage her."
"Wow!!"
"556, damn, so high?"
There was a burst of surprise in the class, followed by thunderous applause.
"The second thing is that the second place is our classmate Le Zhi. The total score is 521. The score is very auspicious and the progress is great. I also applaud and encourage."
The class suddenly became more lively, and everyone in the class looked at Le Zhi.
"Damn it, Brother Le is even more powerful!"
"You can't tell. No wonder you see Le Zhi staying at his seat every day lately, and he's making a sneaky counterattack, right?"
"Indeed, I am directly ranked second in the class."
Le Zhi smiled a little reluctantly amidst the cheers, and his head was buzzing.
"The third thing is about promotion." The head teacher's voice was loud, "There are several vacant places in the Olympiad class, and the parallel classes will fill them according to scores and wishes."
"In our class, only Zhou Yuting has met the promotion standards. As for Le Zhi, it is a pity, but there is no need to lose heart. If we keep the momentum, we can catch up with the Olympiad."
Listening to these words, Le Zhi felt cold all over. Zhou Yuting was promoted?
Then you are number one in the class?
It’s over!
"Well, originally there was a gap in Olympiad Class 1, but" the head teacher paused, "now the situation has changed, and there may be some changes."
"Zhou Yuting, come to the office with me."
Hearing this, Zhou Yuting stood up from her seat and said hello.
Everyone in the class watched Zhou Yuting and her class teacher walk out of the classroom together. They could vaguely hear their conversation in the corridor, and a word would pop up from time to time.
Class three?
A good person is like a small trumpet, speaking to the left and right.
"Zhou Yuting is going to class three. Isn't that Jiang Nian's class?"
"Class 3 of the Olympiad? I remember there was a couple quarreling at the door of the dormitory cafeteria last night. They seemed to be from Class 3 of the Olympiad too? I heard that Ji Ming (the team leader of the third year of high school) was very angry."
"So, is it possible to get promoted first and then change classes?"
Hearing this, Le Zhi couldn't help but close his eyes in pain. He remembered who said that Ji Ming had a niece in Zhennan Middle School.
To sum up, hanging is a one-time memory bread, which forcibly completes the basics. (One-time)
Continuous hang-ups can only "immune fatigue" once a day and restore physical strength and energy.
Then, I did some more math problems in Zhang Ningzhi’s dreamland.
I haven't written anything about powerful learning. If you fail, you either have to pay for it...or you focus on other aspects.
Chapter completed!