Chapter 272 Competition
Because the contestants account for half or even more of the outstanding graduates of Beijing No. 1 Middle School every year, the school also pays special attention to their training.
That’s why we invited Jiang Beiyu, a former outstanding graduate, to be a teacher in the competition class this year.
Of course, some things are not absolute. Some people have good grades and are smart, but that doesn’t mean they are good at teaching and educating.
However, as a young man who completed his doctorate, Jiang Beiyu worked as a tutor's assistant and taught a group of self-important undergraduate and graduate students at Peking University.
It was sheer luck that No. 1 Middle School was able to invite him back to be an ordinary competition teacher.
Since Jiang Beiyu started teaching in the math competition class, the math scores of those dozen students have not declined because they were immersed in all kinds of complicated competition questions all day long, but have improved instead.
The principal couldn't smile.
I even want Jiang Beiyu to teach the physics competition class.
Of course, personal resources are very limited, and it is easy to feel overwhelmed if one focuses on the education of dozens of people at the same time.
The test site this time was No. 14 Middle School in Lin City. No. 14 Middle School is a school that has become popular in recent years. It has achieved outstanding teaching results in recent years. Last year, seven or eight students were admitted to Tsinghua University and Peking University.
Su Nanzhi stepped into the examination room.
The senior class of No. 14 Middle School is already in session. Those who want to participate in the competition just need to take their admission ticket, ID card and examination bag with them.
Most of the top students wear glasses and school uniforms as standard. Those who are least like top students are like Su Nanzhi and Zhao Qingheng.
One of them was holding his admission ticket, a black pen and a 2B pencil and was leaning against the wall to catch up on his sleep, while the other one came in a wheelchair.
Jiang Beiyu glanced at a dozen students, matching their faces and names one by one, and finally found a fish that had escaped the education net of Beijing No. 1 Middle School in the corner.
He walked over and pulled the man up.
Su Nanzhi: “?”
Jiang Beiyu: "Wake up! You're in someone else's school and you're still wearing our school uniform. Give the school some face."
Su Nanzhi: “…”
I really didn't realize that Teacher Jiang values the school's reputation so much.
Su Nanzhi rubbed his eyes and said, "Teacher Jiang, I'm sleepy."
"Were you a thief last night?"
Su Nanzhi: “…”
I don’t know if he was a thief, but Su Nanzhi never fell asleep regardless of the occasion.
Her classmates probably knew this too.
Jiang Beiyu: "..."
He reached out and shook Su Nanzhi's shoulder, "Cheer up, the teacher will treat you to a big meal after the exam."
This sentence is more or less useful.
After listening to this, Su Nanzhi managed to cheer up and said, "Teacher Jiang, I want to eat lobster."
Jiang Beiyu smiled, and the little girl was not polite at all.
The female teacher next to him watched as all the students entered the examination room before coming over to Jiang Beiyu and saying, "Student Su Nanzhi doesn't look well. Could she have fallen asleep during the exam?"
Every teacher who comes to participate in the competition has a scale in his heart and knows which students have the most hope.
Although Su Nanzhi was not particularly familiar with most of the teachers, they were unexpectedly optimistic about her.
I don't care whether she is in good health or not.
Su Nanzhi also probably knew the reason.
Since she transferred to the new school, there is only one person left in her class whom she has not met.
I heard that the guy others called "An Shen" was also a sickly person who had to gasp for air even when walking.
(End of this chapter)
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