Gao Cheng's words were a bit ugly, but they were also the thoughts of most teachers in the office at this time.
It’s not their fault, after all, the results of Class 9 are there. It’s hard for them to think so if they don’t think so.
But the problem is that the two students in Class 9 are still here, and Gao Cheng said this, which is indeed a bit too much.
When Wang Hui heard Gao Cheng say this, her face turned a little red.
He has been teaching these years and has met countless students. Indeed, in the case of Class 9, his grades are not very good, and he is also a minority.
But even if the people in Class 9 have poor grades, they must at least be willing to work hard.
But I didn't expect that Gao Cheng's prejudice against them was so powerful.
The two children are still here now, and Wang Hui is really afraid that the self-esteem of these two children will be hit.
I wanted to say something to Gao Cheng, but I felt that no matter what he said, I could not express my debt to these two children.
He was kind-hearted, but he didn't expect it.
The people in Class 9 know how much the teachers in the third year of junior high school don’t want to teach Class 9.
In No. 1 Middle School, everyone knows that the classroom discipline of Class 9 of Grade 3 is not good. During class, they sleep, speak, read novels, play games, and even occasionally fight.
As a teacher in No. 1 Middle School, who would like to teach such a class? In the first year of junior high school, the students in Class 9 were still assigned by the school. In the second year of junior high school, it was said that the teachers in Class 9 were all drawn by lots, and those who got the draw had no choice but to teach Class 9. But now in the third year of junior high school, the quality of the grades is closely related to the admission rate of this class and the teacher's wallet. The teachers couldn't help but feel even more disgusted. Even if they got the draw, they were not willing to come to Class 9 to teach.
Wang Hui brought them up from the first year of junior high school. Originally, the third year of junior high school had to change the class teacher. However, because there was no teacher in Class 9, Wang Hui continued to serve as their class teacher.
Therefore, although the grades of Class 9 were not very good, they really respected Wang Hui from the bottom of their hearts.
At this moment, Gao Cheng spoke in front of Wu Hao and Jiang Qingyun.
Although they feel uncomfortable, they can understand it.
To avoid Wang Hui's difficulty in doing it, Wu Hao spoke first before Wang Hui spoke: "Teacher Wang, it's not a big deal. You said, just do your best. Qingyun and I will do our best. No matter whether we can win the city competition in the end, we will cherish this opportunity."
After saying that, they winked without waiting for Wang Hui to speak.
Leave the office together with the form.
A few days ago, Wu Hao, who was rumored to be in class 9, had poor moral character and was particularly arrogant and almost arrogant.
But at this moment, the office teacher looked at Gao Cheng's role model, and then Wu Hao and Jiang Qingyun were so sensible. He couldn't help but feel a little confused.
Is the rumors wrong? Look at the two children in Class 9, they have good moral character!
Not like the rumored one.
But none of these matters, after all, they have nothing to do with them.
Wang Hui wanted to comfort her, but he was also helpless when he saw Wu Hao and Jiang Qingyun had left.
After looking at Gao Cheng, he sighed and said nothing. He went back to his office to correct his homework.
I made a secret decision to help Wu Hao and the others find other math teachers to see which teacher is willing to tutor them.
Wu Hao and Jiang Qingyun returned to the classroom and said nothing. The two filled in the form silently. Gao Xi watched them take the form back and stood aside and watched them fill in it.
Wu Hao's hand injury has not healed, so he wrote a little slowly. When Jiang Qingyun was filling in the tutor, she unconsciously glanced at Wu Hao. Gao Xi narrowed her eyes again. Although the two of them didn't say anything, she felt a little clear in her heart.
I'm afraid something happened when I went to the office to get the form.
"Fill in Teacher Wang." Seeing them stopping, Gao Xi knocked on the table again.
For the results of their class, other teachers are afraid they won’t say that they have such competitions. This is obviously an Olympiad competition, but the math teacher did not say that today, but Wang Hui talked about this matter. It is enough to show that the math teacher never wanted to let them know.
It’s probably not that easy to ask him to tutor.
Gao Xiyou, who had been in Wu Hao and Jiang Qingyun's minds before, was just a trot. But at this moment, their attitude towards her was completely different.
After Gao Xi said this again, they felt it was reasonable. The two of them tacitly filled in Wang Hui's name.
Gao Xi watched them fill in Wang Hui's name again, and then watched them fill in the entire form. When writing about the class, Wu Hao also wrote the third-year junior high school class very big. This childish behavior made Gao Xiyou laugh.
After a while, the two of them filled out the forms. In order to avoid the embarrassment between the two of them submitting the forms, Gao Xi volunteered to help them submit the forms.
Wu Hao understood her kindness very well and nodded directly. He and Jiang Qingyun gave the form to Gao Xiyou, and Weilai added: "Why don't you participate together."
"No, just join. Try to get one or two. Give us a glory to our Class 9." She waved the form on her hand, as if she had seen hope.
"Well, work hard!" Wu Hao and Jiang Qingyun looked at her and nodded firmly.
Chapter completed!