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Chapter 048 What the hell is this?

In the office of the second-level director of Ancheng City, He Peijun just pushed open the office door with the sound, and was startled by the situation inside, "Director Wang, such a big smoke?"

The office of the Level Director is still on the same scale as before, with no furnishings. Sitting behind the desk is the Level Director Wang Zhen, but the smoke inside is too big, just like the scene after being tossed in a closed mahjong hall for a long time. Even though many male teachers are old smokers, He Peijun was still shocked by this.

He Peijun also understood that Wang Zhen was in a bad mood and even called him over when he was in a bad mood?

Suspiciously walked to the desk, and Wang Zhen raised his head with a suppressed expression. After looking at He Peijun, he had almost no emotion. He Peijun's body shivered.

"What happened?"

"You can see it yourself."

Wang Zhen handed a notebook from his desk, which was a paper-style notebook for writing, and the page spread out clearly contained lines of text.

The first monthly exam for the third year of high school is 74, and the average Chinese score in the midterm exam is 93.5.

The second monthly exam for the senior year of high school, the average Chinese score was 112.5!

The average score of the first monthly exam in the senior high school year was 391.5, of which the average score of the total score was 421, and the average score of the total score of the second monthly exam was 461.5!

After He Peijun saw the string of data clearly, he stared at the spot, "What the hell is this? A class? Which class is so terrifying? Is it from our school? Hiss~"

A series of exclamations and questioning blurted out, and finally with a long thrust, He Peijun was really stunned.

Even though the average score of this class is only 461 and a half points so far, this score is nothing in Luoquan First High School, and it is still the fourth place in the liberal arts class. In Ancheng First High School, a famous provincial school in which more than 900 liberal arts students passed the first-tier line last year, one of the three giants, this score is even worse. He Peijun is also teaching a liberal arts class, but the total average score of his class this month's test is more than 530 points.

But you can’t just look at the current score, you have to look at the improvement!

A group of guys who failed the Chinese language average more than two months ago now have an average of more than 110? More than two months ago, the total score was more than 300, and the second-tier line was far away. Now it is 461?

This is simply scary.

He Peijun has been teaching for twenty years and is also the backbone of senior backbone teachers in Ancheng No. 1 High School, and is also the head teacher, but this will only make him understand the value of this string of data better.

If he was allowed to face such a super scumbag class and improve so much average score in more than two months, he felt that he could not do it.

This string of data further proves how powerful and powerful the class teacher in this class is and how terrible the ability is.

In the exclamation and thrust, Wang Zhencai looked at He Peijun coldly, suddenly stood up and slapped him on the desk, "What the hell is this? I want to ask you, this is the result that Huang Jingyao made after he arrived at Luo Quan First High School and took over the worst class of class 3 or 5 in the liberal arts class!!"

With a muffled sound and a low roar, He Peijun was stunned and confused on the spot.

By looking at the data, he could understand how powerful and powerful the teacher who did these things was, but he never expected it to be Huang Jingyao. He and Huang Jingyao had a grudge and entanglement. He also deliberately went to see the scene of the other party packing his bags and getting out of here. Later, when Huang Jingyao became the head teacher, he also inquired about some things, which also made him feel a lot more relaxed.

As he thought at the beginning, Huang Jingyao was driven away by him. The worse he was after leaving, it would only be beneficial to him. The better he was, the more unfavorable it would be for him.

At the beginning, he thought Huang Jingyao would not be able to make a fuss, so he came to Wang Zhen to mention something in a low-key and restrained manner.

However, since that time, He Peijun has never paid attention to Huang Jingyao anymore. In his heart, he thought it was not worth wasting energy for Huang Jingyao. He was just a loser who was randomly crushed by him and lost to the top of the market. If Li Hui had not mentioned it deliberately last time, he would not have cared about Huang Jingyao's current status.

However, the series of data on this notebook was done by Huang Jingyao? It’s exaggerated, this is impossible!!

He was stunned for a few moments, and He Peijun's face turned pale again, but Wang Zhen reached out to take back the notebook and threw it on He Peijun again, "Do you know how these data come about? Principal Wu, who is in charge of education in our first high school, called me personally and told me personally that Principal Wu had checked the data and was true. He asked me to do it myself. What should I do?!"

The anger that Wang Zhen had been suppressing completely broke out, and at this moment he wanted to tear He Peijun.

As he said last time, Huang Jingyao entered the school to teach in the first year of high school, and Wang Zhen was the level director. When he followed the level, Wang Zhen was still the level director. After observing Wang Zhen for more than a year, he also discovered Huang Jingyao's various advantages, talented and willing to study hard. It took him four or five years to complete the journey of ordinary teacher students in one year after entering the school.

If there was no He Peijun's affairs, he would have planned to show his favor to Huang Jingyao.

Just when that incident happened, Wang Zhen once told He Peijun that after a while, things might as well let it go. He Peijun said that it was either I left or he left, and that forced him to continue to oppress Huang Jingyao.

After all, he knew how enterprising the leaders of the city’s first-high school leaders were. That was because he was not satisfied with the famous schools in the province and one of the three giants. He also wanted to suppress the other two giants to attack domestic famous high schools.

Therefore, the leadership has always maintained various senior backbone teachers, and those from other schools have tried to find ways to attract and poach.

If he didn't follow He Peijun's wishes at that time and let He Peijun leave, the school leaders would have to deal with him.

Now he was depressed, and he was almost crying. A principal asked him to do it himself, meaning that he wanted to try to bring Huang Jingyao back to the first high school in the city? Then how to do it? Before Huang Jingyao left school, he suppressed and tortured him in various ways. When the other party said he had resigned, Wang Zhen also clearly remembered that the man had a cold and fever, and he kept talking and was dizzy. When he came to ask him for leave, he seemed to be a little unsteady in standing. He decisively refused with a cold face.

This is not a deep hatred, but if you want him to win over Huang Jingyao again? Isn’t that asking for death?

The initiator of all this was He Peijun. As a result, Huang Jingyao burst out with a stronger ability than He Peijun. No matter which ability is teaching or doing ideological work for students, it is all ability and strength!

"I...I..."

Wang Zhen threw the notebook in front of him, and looked at the smoke in the room, and He Peijun also collapsed a little.

"I don't care what you think now. Principal Wu has already explained the matter. Even if he wants to apologize and win him over, you have to go with me!" Wang Zhen shouted angrily again, and the more he looked at Wang Zhen's gaze, the more he felt sad and angry, and he regretted it. He really regretted it. He had thought about winning over Huang Jingyao at the beginning. If he did that, now he would not only not make enemies, but also be able to make friends with a famous teacher before the outbreak in advance, and his relationship would definitely be better than that of ordinary people.

Now? He's really cheated.

"I'll go and apologize to him with you?" After he growled, He Peijun's face turned black and green, as if he had eaten a pot of dead flies.
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