Putting down the English test paper, Principal Xu flipped through the corrected papers one by one. Chinese scored 112, Mathematics 120, Biology 44, History 89, Geography 82, Politics 93, and English 97.

He got full marks in mathematics, and his scores in Chinese and English were also very high, and his scores in other subjects were not low either.

"Why didn't you get into university?" Principal Xu didn't understand. This score was more than enough to get into university!

Tang Huan couldn't say the original owner was a poor student, so he thought for a moment and explained, "I didn't pass the exam because my grades were too poor. Later, I studied at home every day."

Principal Xu originally felt a little sympathetic towards Tang Huan, but now he felt a little touched besides sympathy. This child is a good child!

After three years of high school graduation, I studied every day and finally got such a high score. It’s not easy~

"Principal, should this student be assigned to our class? I'm here and can take her there," the English teacher stood there waiting for a long time and finally got to the point.

Principal Xu did not expect Teacher Zhang to be so direct. He originally wanted to find another class teacher to discuss letting Tang Huan go to Class 1. It would be a pity for this child to go to Class 2 with his poor grades.

Could Teacher Zhang not see the principal's reluctance? But he chose to turn a blind eye. "Principal, how crowded is Class 1? If you send every new student to Class 1, there's no room left there! We have plenty of space in Class 2. Please put this student in our class!"

Principal Xu really regretted that he shouldn't have brought Teacher Zhang, whom he met by chance, just to save a few steps. How could he have forgotten that he was the head teacher of Class 2!

"Student Tang Huan, do you want to go to Class 1 or Class 2?" Principal Xu threw the difficult question to Tang Huan. He really didn't want to tell him not to go to Class 2.

Tang Huan was standing aside and listening. From what they said, he could tell that Class 1 had better grades, but there were too many people.

Principal Xu suddenly asked her, and Tang Huan subconsciously chose the one with fewer students, "Class 2."

Teacher Zhang thought that the student had run away again, but who knew that she had chosen Class 2!

"Student Tang Huan, you have good taste!" Teacher Zhang couldn't help but praise her.

Teacher Zhang was happy, and Principal Xu was helpless. However, Tang Huan had such a good foundation that it was okay for him to go to Class 2.

Teacher Zhang, who had always been critical of Principal Xu for sending all the good students to Class One, finally felt proud for once. "Student Tang Huan, bring your good things and I'll take you to Class Two."

Tang Huan nodded, lowered his head and put his homework book and pen back into his schoolbag, turned around and followed Teacher Zhang out.

Turning around and seeing Meng Zeyan on the sofa, Tang Huan paused. She had forgotten about him.

Meng Zeyan leaned back on the sofa, crossed his legs, and said to Tang Huan lazily, "Go to class. I'll wait for you here after school."

Tang Huan wanted to tell him to go back first, but then he thought about how long it would be before school was over, so he said "OK" and followed Teacher Zhang out of the office.

This high school was jointly built by several nearby factories more than ten years ago, and most of the students here are children of factory employees.

The school is not very big, and the playground is the large open space after entering the school.

There are eight classrooms in a row, but only five of them are actually used, with two classes in the second grade and three classes in the first grade.

One of the rooms is used as the teacher's office.

The cafeteria is behind the classroom. Meals are provided every day at noon and you need a meal ticket to get them.

Since most of the students in the school are children of factory workers and are relatively close to home, the school does not currently provide accommodation.

Teacher Zhang introduced the school situation to her along the way, and Tang Huan followed him and listened quietly.

The two of them quickly arrived outside Class 2's classroom. Teacher Zhang skillfully climbed out of the window and looked inside, catching all the students who were making small movements in the classroom.

Tang Huan curled his lips. It turned out that this action of the teacher was passed down from generation to generation. This chapter has been read (please click on the next chapter to continue reading!)