Chapter 157 Stop trying to comfort me, not a single word of it is something I want to hear!

"Let's go, let's go."

Xu Qingye made arrangements to go up and check on Principal Song.

If they are really scolded, they should immediately admit their mistakes and promise to study hard in the future, which will make Principal Song feel better.

"Let's go."

Zhao Qianqian and Tang Yuan nodded, glancing at Pei Jinwu, who was calmly eating candy beside them, and said in an extremely cautious tone: "If Jinwu takes the exam, even if she ranks last in the whole school, Huagao will still shine brightly."

after all.

Full marks in all subjects.

Who could stand this?

It's a pity we missed the chance to prove them wrong.

"Go up."

Pei Jinwu didn't explain much, just gave a faint smile and said casually.

The crowd marched in a large group to the principal's office.

When I arrived, I found that all the teachers of the senior year were blocking the entrance.

His expression was solemn, and his face was even more grim than the overcast sky.

Principal Song was on the phone making a call.

Unaware of what the other person was saying, Principal Song just kept nodding and saying "Mm".

Occasionally, she would nervously clench the hem of her clothes and wipe the sweat from her forehead.

He's not in a good state of mind.

"My sister Wu is here."

Xu Qingye didn't dare to squeeze in, so he yelled, and all the teachers at the door immediately turned around.

"Imagiri-kun is here?"

The math teacher was the most attentive, making way for the seat next to him first.

"Come here quickly."

The other teachers followed suit, making way for them, and said with smiles, "Slow down, don't fall."

"Thank you, teacher."

Pei Jinwu nodded politely and slowly stepped forward.

"My sister Wu is still the most prestigious."

Xu Qingye silently gave a thumbs up, praising him as he walked forward.

But after only a few steps, the teachers who had initially parted to make way for each other suddenly crowded together again.

Xu Qingye: "???"

Other teachers: "What are you looking at? Go back to your books!"

Xu Qingye: "Teacher, I..."

Chinese teacher: "What teacher? If you can't finish memorizing the ancient poems today, I'll break your legs."

Xu Qingye: "But my sister Wu, she didn't memorize it either."

The Chinese teacher exclaimed, "Good heavens! How dare you compare yourself to Pei Jinwu? Look at what's in her head, and then look at what's in yours!"

Xu Qingye wanted to refute, but couldn't find any compelling evidence.

I even think that what my Chinese teacher said is quite right.

Sister Wu's mind is filled with astronomy and geography, while his mind is just a brain.

Waaaaah.

Personal attack.

Xu Qingye covered his face, looking quite aggrieved, and walked to the side, leaning against the wall, crossing his arms over his chest, and stomping his feet unhappily.

"Don't be angry."

Zhao Qianqian sighed softly, seemingly used to the teachers' "differential treatment," and gently comforted Xu Qingye, "Although what the teachers said is true, you really can't compare to Jin Wu."

"She's so smart, she can remember things at a glance. What about you? You can't even memorize everything in three days, so..."

"stop!"

Xu Qingye's lips twitched. He wasn't comforted at all; instead, he felt even worse. He said speechlessly, "Stop trying to comfort me. Not a single word of yours is worth hearing!"

"..."

Zhao Qianqian touched her nose, her expression indescribable.

She really was trying to comfort him.

Tang Yuan, standing beside her, didn't dare to speak, but secretly chuckled.

The brief farce has come to an end.

The call with Principal Song has ended.

She hung up the phone, slowly turned her stiff body, and faced the teachers.

"Principal Song, is this the Education Bureau's phone number?"

The math teacher swallowed hard and asked nervously.

He felt he did quite well on the math exam in this mock test.

Judging from Principal Song's expression, it seems that other schools did better on the exam.

As the tide rises, everyone gets better grades; it's just that everyone did well on the exam.

He was happy for nothing.

What did they say?

The other teachers were also very nervous and anxious, and gently comforted them, saying, "Don't be too sad, there's still a month left."

"Yes, I've noticed these kids have been working really hard lately. If they use the remaining time to accumulate more knowledge, their grades will definitely improve."

“Principal Song, you said we should not compare ourselves with others, but only with ourselves. No matter how well other schools do in the exams, our goal is to get our children into university.”

"..."

Listening to the teachers' words of comfort, Principal Song seemed somewhat dazed, and parted his aged lips to say, "It was indeed the Ministry of Education that made the call, but..."

Just what?

Upon hearing this, all the teachers held their breath and stared intently at her.

"The leader in charge of rankings said that our Huagao High School is not last place." Principal Song said, a smile finally appearing on his face, with even a hint of excitement in his voice. "Not only are we not last place, but our ranking has also risen by more than ten places."

"More importantly, our school previously only had one student who made it into the top 100 in the province. Now, we have one student in the top 50 and more than a dozen in the top 100."

"Zhao Qianqian's score is better than many students in the Imperial High School's elite class, and not much different from the provincial top scorer in this mock exam."

"real?"

After hearing Principal Song's words, all the teachers breathed a sigh of relief, their faces beaming with smiles, and they began to boast, "I told you, my math score helped you all get higher scores!"

The Chinese teacher said, "Wow, you're pretty shameless. I give everyone five extra points for filling in the blanks with classical poems in Chinese. And also, this time the Chinese composition topic was a lucky guess."

English teacher: "Alright, alright, all the credit goes to you. Cough cough cough, Zhao Qianqian got third place in the province in English this time. Who taught her? Was it you? Or you? It was me, hahaha."

Science teacher: "..."

Join the battle.

The group was arguing noisily when they turned around and saw Pei Jinwu eating candy.

The sound stopped abruptly.

Forehead.

They're really daring to show off their skills in front of Guan Yu!

"Actually, the biggest credit goes to Pei Jinwu," the math teacher chuckled.

“Exactly,” the Chinese teacher chimed in. “Thanks to her review materials, the teachers had a much easier day today.”

"Wow, Imagiri-kun is amazing..."

The cacophony of praise nearly drowned out Pei Jinwu.

"Oh, right."

After praising him enough, the math teacher changed the subject, "Pei, do you have any better review materials?"

"have."

Pei Jinwu thought for a moment, then slowly raised her little face and muttered, "But there are conditions."

“You say it, haha.” The other teachers craned their necks, like a flock of chicks eagerly awaiting their milk.

"I don't want to do any homework from now on," Pei Jinwu said softly.

That's the main thing.

All of her homework was done by Shang Shiyan.

I can only fall asleep after he finishes his work every day.

In the end, I'm the one who suffers.

She had to do this in order to get enough sleep.

That's right.

It was because of myself, definitely not because I felt sorry for Shang Shiyan.

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