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- Life in school, as long as there are no moths, you will always be able to live step by step. After Hu Haiwei's mother's disturbance and Zheng Hong's absenteeism on Monday passed, the next day, Class 1 and 5 returned to normal. If there was any surprise, it would be that Zheng Hong returned as if nothing had happened on Wednesday after disappearing for two days.
But obviously the school really has nothing to do.
After all, at the end of the semester, other science teachers are also very busy. Even if they come to substitute, they can substitute for a period or two, but they can't substitute for a whole month to the end. Every teacher's teaching rhythm is different, and one person has one class, and they may not be able to concentrate on it. What's the difference between letting Zheng Hong, a piece of trash, continue to teach?
Therefore, Cheng Zhanpeng still has the courage to be a man, so he just pinched his nose and asked Zheng Hong to finish this month first. As for how to deal with it in the future, that can be considered later. After the holiday, he has plenty of time to do these personnel operations.
But this time, Zheng Hong, who got into trouble and came back, finally had a much more correct attitude in class than before.
There is less nonsense like "I used to love freedom like you, and I like to run under the blue sky". , is to avoid direct communication with Jiang Sen as much as possible-of course, this is not only because she is ashamed of her mistakes and has been punished by the principal, but also because Jiang Sen got full marks in the chemistry test, which made her completely unable to question Jiang Sen. IQ.
Otherwise, if she dared to do the same thing again, Cheng Zhanpeng might not just fire her.
Maybe I have to call the mental hospital
Zheng Hong didn't take the initiative to provoke Jiang Sen, and of course Jiang Sen would not bother her.
For a whole week, Jiang Sen was basically in a state of self-study every time he went to physics class. When he encountered any difficult questions, he would rather look through the supplementary books by himself than seek foreign help. Of course, even if he wanted to look for it, he couldn't find it now—Lin Shaoxu had obviously been walking around him for a whole week, and even when he met him in the water room of the dormitory, he didn't even nod his head.
The deep hatred of snatching the first place in the grade is almost engraved on his head.
Of course, Jiang Sen can understand Lin Shaoxu's feelings very well. After all, countless similar things happen every day in all walks of life across the country. He wanted to buy something for Lin Shaoxu, and it was his reward for consulting him last time. However, Brother Kong Fang in his pocket refused to agree. He was really shy, so he could only owe him a sum of tuition in his heart, and planned to live a few days with more money, and then find an excuse to invite him to a restaurant, a meal, or even Even the place is optimistic - there is a small restaurant at the end of Zhenou Road. Jiang Sen noticed it when he was begging for food along the street last semester. The food smells delicious and the price is fair.
As for whether Lin Shaoxu is willing to show his face at that time, it has nothing to do with Jiang Sen.
Anyway, Jiang Sen is very sure that he has done what he should do.
Then besides Zheng Hong, there is another problem this week, which is not big or small, that is, after the two courses of geography and history in the first year of senior high school, there are a full six class hours vacant every week, which need to be shared by other teachers.
As far as the school is concerned, the political class is not eligible to rush, the Chinese class does not need to be rushed, and the physics and chemistry exams will be taken next year, and the proportion of the score is not high, so don't worry. So I slapped my head and evenly allocated the six classes to mathematics and English.
?Because it is overtime to make up lessons instead of substitutes, the teacher is also subsidized with an overtime fee of 30 yuan for each class.
After the news came out, the young and strong Zhang Jiajia was immediately overjoyed, because together with the class next door, she could attend 6 more classes a week and get an extra 180 yuan. After one month, it was a huge sum of 720 yuan!
But in turn, this is definitely not a good thing for the aunt who teaches Jiang Sen's English class.
First of all, the aunt only leads one class. After a month, the subsidy is only 360 yuan. As an old man with a long working experience, she has no shortage of this money at all, let alone her precious labor force for this money.
Then the second thing is, and more importantly, what the old man doesn't want to admit, but she has to admit——
A question of level.
Logically speaking, as the end of the term is approaching, the English class of Class 1 and 5 of senior high school should be the same as other subjects. The content of each class is mainly based on exams and explanations of test papers. But in order not to give lectures, the aunt has been dragging the progress of the course. The textbooks of other subjects have already been finished, and she has a full one and a half units left. Because she also knew that with her real level, she couldn't explain the papers of the first year of high school.
Ever since the authentic English teacher in Jiang Sen's class went to raise a baby.Well, anyway, as long as I can get a second grade in the college entrance examination, it will be fine. "
When the students on the side heard it, they showed expressions of incomprehension.
"What do you mean by two books?" Zhang Yubo asked Huang Huang incomprehensibly.
Huang Huang shook his head frantically: "Ummmmmm I don't know!"
Obviously, for the scumbags who didn't think they could be admitted to university at all, the picture of competing with Dongou Middle School is indeed a bit too fantasy. But in fact, the opportunity that Cheng Zhanpeng won was not for them at all.
The top 50 or even the top 30 students in the first grade of Eighteenth Middle School are the real observation objects of Cheng Zhanpeng.
——This time, there are 15 schools in the city, and the total number of references is just over 20,000, which is basically half of the number of people who will sign up for the college entrance examination in Dongou City this year. And these 20,000 people can basically be regarded as the "first half" of the "two halves".
And with the excellent quality of education in Dong'ou City, the students who can rank in the top 25% in the city will at least not be lower than the top 20% in the province. This is almost the location where the second main line and the third main line of Qujiang Province meet.
Therefore, this obviously means that if a student from Eighteenth Middle School can squeeze into the top 10,000 in the city under the siege of these famous schools in the city, then at the very least, this child should also be an undergraduate student. Material!
If we want to focus on training, we should basically be unable to escape the second book—and if the Eighteenth Middle School can really produce a second book, it will undoubtedly be the best proof of the principal's wisdom. So right now, Cheng Zhanpeng and the school's first-year teachers really couldn't wait, and wanted to know how many students in the 18th Middle School could "bravely break into the top 10,000 in the city" in the final exam this year.
It sounds sad, but the reality is that
"Hu Jiangzhi, you bastard, give me a good exam to find out!" Zhang Jiajia pretended to be angry when he heard Hu Jiangzhi's "rhetoric words", waved the paper in his hand, and added, "There is no geography in this exam." And history, it is almost the world of science students, you students who are good at science, you really need to be a little bit more careful. Jiang Sen, did you hear that?"
Jiang Sen couldn't help but immediately sat up straight, and corrected him seriously: "Mr. Zhang, as we all know, I am a liberal arts student."
"Liberal arts student! Liberal arts student! Full score in liberal arts biochemistry test!" Zhang Jiajia held the test paper, smiled and waved at Jiang Sen, "If you dare to apply for liberal arts, the principal will take back your meal card!"
Zhang Yaoyao watched Zhang Jiajia's papers flying around in front of her eyes, and murmured along with her: "That's right! The man is applying for a liberal arts class, so hurry up and go to the science class next semester. I can't bear to see your face! I'm with you!" Toad Jing sits at the same table and has nightmares every night!"
The voice of the conversation was a bit loud, and when Jay Chou, who was sitting not far away, heard it, he suddenly shivered and laughed, "You have nightmares every night, but Jiang Sen dreams of you every night!"
"Hahahaha" The whole class roared with laughter.
Zhang Yaoyao couldn't take it anymore, she immediately jumped up against the case and scolded her mother loudly: "Zhu Jielun! Your mother is forcing you! Don't be disgusting!"
Unexpectedly, as soon as the voice fell, a thick figure stopped outside the classroom door.
Zheng Haiyun glared at Zhang Yaoyao, and immediately became furious: "That woman who swears, come out!"
Jingle bell bell~~
At this time, the class bell rang, and Zhang Yaoyao's face turned pale during the bell, and she was so frightened that she didn't dare to move. But Zheng Haiyun didn't care so much, he walked into the classroom without saying a word, ignoring Zhang Jiajia's existence, and walked quickly to Jiang Sen's side.
Jiang Sen had a tacit understanding and stood up directly to give up his position.
Immediately afterwards, Zheng Haiyun stretched out his hand, grabbed Zhang Yaoyao, and dragged her out of the classroom like a chicken.
In the blink of an eye, as the bell rang, the two of them disappeared at the end of the corridor on the second floor
? Classes 1 and 5 of Senior High School were stunned.
After a while, Zhang Jiajia patted his chest, and hurriedly handed out the paper, saying, "Mr. Zheng is too scary"
Sand sculptures all over the room echoed.
"Well, scary."
"I want to pee"
"I've peed out"
Only Jiang Sen, when he got the paper, his eyes were full of shock and doubt.
Who would have thought that the social justice person he was looking forward to day and night would be Zheng Haiyun?
Besides, is the punitive force of the Political and Education Office really enough for a girl like Zhang Yaoyao who is full of crimes?
No, of course not enough!
This child still needs to be educated by people from society with stronger power of justice.
Teacher Zheng, please return the social responsibilities to the society!
Never give Zhang Yaoyao the opportunity to escape the severe beating in the math test!
After the exam is over, it's not too late to punish her severely!
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Kneeling for a recommendation ticket!education.
Teacher Zheng, please return the social responsibilities to the society!
Never give Zhang Yaoyao the opportunity to escape the severe beating in the math test!
After the exam is over, it's not too late to punish her severely!
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