A Little Village Girl in the 70s Relies on Studying to Bring Glory to the Country

Wang Zhaozhao originally had parents. One day, her mother became her paternal aunt, and her father married a stepmother. Later, she gained two more younger sisters: one born to her paternal aunt, a...

Chapter 290: I Can’t Believe It At All

I never expected that I would become the Phoenix in Crouching Dragon and Phoenix.

Wang Zhaozhao was depressed for three seconds. What the hell, "Maybe my interpretation of the characters is better looking than yours."

Xu Yanni glared at her several times, but she ignored her.

I don’t want to talk. Who knows if I start talking and end up going astray again?

Fan Ye didn't really punish Ma Xiaoding, and even took the whole class downstairs to look at the list together.

It is known that among the top ten, five are from their top class. Excluding Wang Zhaozhao and Xu Yanni, and subtracting Song Jiangli, the remaining four are Chu Honghua, Qin Aijun, Zhao Cui, and Fang Wenjun.

Chu Honghua pursed her lips and scratched her hands nervously. It must be her.

Standing in front of the bulletin board, everyone looked from head to toe.

The first name was indeed Wang Zhaozhao, the second was Xu Yanni, and the third was Nian Baichuan. He was not from the top class, but was from their school.

Qin Aijun ranked fourth, Zhao Cui and Fang Wenjun ranked sixth and seventh respectively.

Wang Zhaozhao had some impression of Nian Baichuan, a very small boy from Class 1, Grade 1 in junior high school.

"It's just a failure. There will be opportunities in the future." Qin Aijun comforted Chu Honghua.

"Yeah." Chu Honghua nodded and forced a smile, "I'm fine. In fact, I had a premonition myself."

She felt bad after the test, but the result was even worse than she expected, as she ranked 18th.

After looking at the ranking, Fan Ye didn't say much. He led people back to the classroom like a mother duck leading a group of ducklings.

The class officially started at 8:15.

When the bell rang, Fan Ye had only been late for six or seven... Ah, ten minutes had passed and the bell for the second class had already rung.

Fan Ye paused while writing on the blackboard, then continued.

At this time, the math teacher had already arrived at the classroom door.

Such a big person standing at the door would at least block some of the light. Fan Ye walked straight over and said a few words to the math teacher. Then he returned to the classroom and the math teacher left.

Students in the top class: “……!”

The math teacher is so miserable because his class time has been snatched away by the head teacher.

"We will continue with the Chinese class in the second period. Your teacher Zhang and I have agreed to change the class." Fan Ye explained.

oh.

What can students say? They don't have to agree or disagree with this matter.

However, someone raised their hand and said, "Teacher Fan, I want to go to the bathroom."

"...Go ahead." Fan Ye couldn't say no.

Once there is one, there will be two, and immediately someone else will raise their hand.

Fan Ye simply said, "Is there anyone else who wants to go? Go quickly."

As soon as he finished speaking, five or six people stood up, and Wang Zhaozhao was one of them.

She didn't want to go to the bathroom, she wanted to drink some water and walk around.

After about five minutes, everyone came back and Fan Ye continued the class.

There was a break after the second class, but Fan Ye still didn't leave the get out of class as soon as the bell rang. He had clearly finished the lecture and assigned homework, but he just kept dragging it out.

"I seriously doubt that Teacher Fan wants to make up for the time lost in the first class." Xu Yanni couldn't help complaining as she hurried to the playground.

Wang Zhaozhao deeply agreed with this.

Their teacher Fan is a person who never does business at a loss.

When I ran to the playground, the physical education teacher was already shouting commands with a loudspeaker.

They lined up and when the sixth command came, they turned left. Their class turned in all kinds of ways.

After the radio gymnastics were finished, the leader left the stage and Principal Chen walked onto the stage holding a loudspeaker, shouting "Ah, Ah".

"Students and teachers, good morning. I'd like to take a moment to share some good news. Our school achieved excellent results in the just-concluded 'Harvest Cup' Mathematics Competition..."

When going on stage with Xu Yanni and the others, Wang Zhaozhao secretly complained that "the teacher's so-called taking up a little time" was not credible at all.

It seemed that as soon as he showed up, he would immediately leave the stage to the applause of the thundering class.

However, Principal Chen added, "The award ceremony will be held in the school hall this afternoon. Please coordinate with your homeroom teachers in advance."

Wang Zhaozhao and others who had just come down from the stage: "......!"

No! Since the awards ceremony is about to take place, why let them go on stage now?

Isn't it a waste of time?

Principal Chen: Now I am on stage to celebrate with everyone, so that the primary school next door can also feel a sense of participation.

Wang Zhaozhao and the others had no idea of ​​Principal Chen's plan. As soon as they arrived downstairs of the teaching building, the bell for class rang, so they rushed out quickly.

Today is really... so rushed.

"It's okay, it's okay. No need to run. Be careful." The geography teacher was a dark-skinned man. When he smiled, he showed two rows of white teeth and looked silly.

Wang Zhaozhao would take his class very seriously because his handwriting was very beautiful. Wang Zhaozhao would use the words on the blackboard as a model and imitate them very seriously.

It turns out that the geography teacher, whose handwriting is more beautiful than his personality, is also a fussy person. If something is delayed for two minutes, he will add five minutes.

"If you really have to pee, go quickly. The bell should ring in a few minutes... Don't delay the fourth period again." As soon as the teacher left, someone stood up and said loudly.

Wang Zhaozhao was the first to respond. "Yes, don't delay the fourth period. Won't that delay dinner? Food is the most important thing for people, and eating comes first."

There was only one student who ran out at the speed of a 100-meter sprint and rushed back to the classroom the moment the bell rang.

Finally, the fourth class ended on time, breaking the curse of being kept after class for the day.

I don't know who shouted, "Come on, dinner is ready."

Everyone rushed out.

Wang Zhaozhao, who was half a step slower, also wanted to rush forward, but was grabbed by Xu Yanni.

"What are you doing? You're not actively eating. There's something wrong with your brain." Wang Zhaozhao staggered when he was pulled.

"You just want to join in the fun..."

Wang Zhaozhao grabbed her and rushed out, "No, I'm hungry. Hurry up, hurry up, go, go, go."

Xu Yanni: “……!”

Everyone started to make a fuss and rushed to the cafeteria. Would the food they got be tastier?

As it turns out, yes!

Maybe she was tired from running, or maybe it was a psychological effect, but she actually thought that today's meal tasted better?

The first class in the afternoon was physical education. The physical education teacher gave the key to the room where the sports equipment was stored to the physical education committee member, arranged for everyone to have free time, and then went to help set up the classroom.

Wang Zhaozhao asked Xu Yanni and others to play table tennis. At the beginning, everyone had a great time. Several people took turns and those who lost would change players.

Then things gradually changed.

"Zhao Zhao, do you still remember all the questions in the exam?" Several people were whispering to each other, not even writing or drawing on the ground, and even ran over to ask the 'ball player' Wang Zhaozhao.

Wang Zhaozhao, who picked up the ball more than he played it, had just picked up the ball and was about to get his racket when he heard Chu Honghua's question. He thought for a second and shook his head firmly, "I don't remember!"

Finally it’s my turn again, this time I must catch three balls...