Recently, two transfer students are going to be transferred to the class. Gao Qiu Sheng feels very troubled. Two people who have not been to school much are suddenly working hard to enter the university. This may be considered an inspirational story in the eyes of others, but for him, a high school teacher who has taught for many years, it is obviously not a very realistic thing. However, one is the Huo family and the other is the Qin family, and he cannot offend either of them.
Under pressure from all sides, Gao Qiu Sheng, a senior and poor head teacher at a provincial key school, took a half step back. If you want to join the class, you must first take the entrance examination. If you pass, you can stay. If you fail, you just have to pack up and leave.
In the afternoon, Gao Qiu Sheng received two science papers. One was done at school, and the other was done at home and sent to him by someone else.
Before even looking at the paper, Gao Qiu Sheng had already described the man as frivolous.
To ensure fairness, the names on both papers were sealed, leaving only the papers.
Gao Qiu Sheng originally just wanted to find an excuse to expel the two students on the grounds of poor academic performance, which would not damage the school's reputation and would also give an explanation to both families.
Therefore, he was the only one in the entire office, and he did not even notify the teachers of other subjects, because he felt that the two students would not be able to answer any questions and most likely handed in blank papers.
Even so, Gao Qiu Sheng squinted his eyes, leaned back in his chair, drank a sip of tea, lit a cigarette, and prepared to be baptized by the cursive handwriting.
He grabbed a paper and took a quick look at the words. His squinting eyes widened and his favorable impression of the student improved a bit. He quickly grabbed another one and sat up straight. The handwriting on both papers was beautiful, but each had its own merits.
One is elegant and fresh, the other is dissipating and agile.
Gao Qiu Sheng concluded in his mind that his writing was so powerful that only an expert could do it.
Gao Qiu Sheng teaches Chinese and has extremely high requirements for characters. When he sees a good handwriting, he would stop and observe it for a long time.
He quickly flipped through two Chinese test papers, a red pen in one hand and a cigarette in the other, as if he was facing a formidable enemy.
When marking the papers, his face turned red and white, and after finishing one paper, a cup of tea was already finished.
After looking at another one, I felt much better, but my heart was still not at peace, and the ash jar was full.
After grading two papers, Gao Qiu Sheng ran away without even having time to close the office door.
Security guard Lao Liu has never seen Teacher Gao run so fast in his life! It's astonishing!
Gao Qiu Sheng ran for a while before Old Liu remembered Teacher Gao's 28-bar bicycle and shouted at him, but he was completely unaware.
Several subject teachers looked confused when they were called to Gao Qiu Sheng's office. He said in the morning that they didn't need to come, but in the afternoon he dragged all the subject teachers out of their homes at such a speed.
Gao Qiu Sheng threw the two papers in front of the teachers of various subjects with a "pa pa pa". Finally, he sat down steadily, drank a sip of tea, and wiped the sweat from his forehead. He put on the appearance of a sage who understood the world, humming a tune while waiting for the teachers to mark his papers.
The director was also pulled into the office. Looking at Gao Qiusheng's uncharacteristic behavior, he asked, "Are you really not going to take in those two children?"
Gao Qiu Sheng's sip of tea was nearly stuck in his throat. He was about to say the word "fart" but held it back. He looked up at the director as if he was looking at the idiot next door.
It is a secret.
The director felt scared when he looked at him.
Gao Qiu Sheng sat and waited for the good show from the teachers of various subjects.
He believed that the future would be an era of Chinese language, and people who were good at Chinese would not be too bad in other subjects. If anyone dared to tell him that he didn't want these two precious smart eggs, he, Gao Qiu Sheng, would be the first to get angry with him!
The director, who was almost banging his head against the wall in the morning: "..." Why does the weather feel a little colder?
The first person to grade the papers was the Physics Teacher Li, who flipped over the two papers over and over again without saying a word.
The director looked at Teacher Li, who was frowning and thoughtful. He crossed his arms, paced back and forth, and approached Teacher Li and asked carefully, "What's wrong?"
Teacher Li frowned even deeper, muttering, "That's not right!"
The director leaned his head further in and asked again, "What's wrong?"
Teacher Li kept repeating the same words: "That's not right."
Teacher Li's inquiry was in vain. The director took a few steps back and saw Teacher Zhao, who was always amiable. Teacher Zhao taught English. He was in his fifties and was still gasping for breath when Gao Qiu Sheng pulled him over.
The affable teacher Zhao slammed the table and shouted, "Perfect!"
The director stuck his head out again and said, "Teacher Zhao, what's wrong?"
Asking Teacher Zhao again would result in another round of applause. The director shook his head and immediately followed up with, "Pofekote!"
Teacher Zhao put his hand on the table and there was a "bang!" sound: "Amazing!"
The director wanted to shake his head, "What's wrong? What's wrong? What's wrong with this world!"
How can you bully me for not knowing English!
Gao Qiusheng, who saw through everything, sat on the chair and took a puff of cigarette slowly: "Po Fei Ke Te!"
At five o'clock in the afternoon, the results of the two papers were graded. The director's hands were shaking slightly as he held the papers. The Qin family's paper had almost full marks except for a slight loss in Chinese. The one from the Huo family is better at Chinese than the one from the Qin family, but he seems to have some deficiencies in science and mathematics. However, he is still considered an outstanding person! It’s those oily flowers floating on the water!
The oil and water can't flow into outsiders' fields!
The director laughed wildly: "With these two children, it's finally time for them to beat the No. 1 Middle School in the city!"
When Mr. Gao Qiu Sheng learned the final results, he choked with blood! No! This is impossible!
How come Chinese has become the weak point of these two children!
He, an all-round top provincial senior Chinese teacher, would never allow this to happen to his two precious eggs!
He immediately made a special study plan for the two of them.
Since you can’t die from memorizing it! Just carry it to death!
Su Nianmei felt an inexplicable chill on her back.
When Su Nianmei met the director again in the afternoon, she saw an old man in his sixties with wrinkles all over his face, laughing wildly at her.
When the director saw her in the morning, he still looked indifferent, but after an afternoon, his face turned pale.
Su Nianmei stood up and involuntarily shrank back.
The director smiled proudly and handed a large bag to Su Nianmei.
Su Nianmei took the bag with one hand, and the bag sank quickly.
The director looked a little embarrassed and said, "It's a bit heavy."
Su Nianmei immediately held the bag with both hands and replied, "It's OK."
The director nodded and looked at Su Nianmei with approval, thinking: This kid is good, humble and generous! Not only can he study well, but he can also endure hardships! He is a good child with all-round development in morality, intelligence, physical fitness, aesthetics and labor.
Su Nianmei didn't know what the director was thinking. She always felt that he was staring at her like a weasel looking at a chicken, which made her feel cold on her back.
The director adjusted his expression and asked seriously, "Student Xiao Su, are you really going to study at our school?"
Su Nianmei nodded. "yes!"
The director felt that Youhuahua couldn't agree to this so easily, so he asked again, "Xiao Su, are you really, really, really ready to come to our school?"
Su Nianmei thought the director might not have good hearing, so she called out again.
The sound spun and jumped in the director's ears, it never stopped.
Su Nianmei finished answering the question.
The director's mouth was almost pulled up to his ears. "Xiao Su, on behalf of our Jingdu No. 2 Middle School, I would like to welcome you. I believe you can lead our No. 2 Middle School to glory! To success! To prosperity!"
Su Nianmei blinked, feeling that she had just said something wrong.
Su Nianmei turned around and saw Gu Xiaobao lying in front of the window outside, shaking his little head and smiling at her.
Looking further away, Gu Xichao was wearing casual clothes, with broad shoulders and narrow waist, very pleasing to the eye.
Su Nianmei breathed a sigh of relief. The world was finally back to normal!
The director saw Su Nianmei looking outside and quickly stuffed a note into Su Nianmei's hand.
Su Nianmei froze and was about to open it.
The director added: "Student Xiao Su! You really have to study in our school!"
Su Nianmei nodded again.
The director's expression shrank into a ball. After struggling for a long time, he reluctantly said, "Then open it."
Su Nianmei: “Oh”
She opened the note, and she didn't expect that a neatly folded small square could be torn open to reveal an A4-sized piece of paper, and it was covered with words, with many book titles written on the front and a long string of words written on the back.
She glanced at it and saw that the passage actually had a title: "On the Future Great Language Era"
Su Nianmei took a closer look at the other side, the basic qualities of an excellent person, please recite the following passage carefully.
The first poem that opens is "Li Sao".
Su Nianmei stared at the director, thinking about the possibility of returning the note.
The director saw his hesitation and immediately pushed him out of the room and locked the door!
He even leaned on the window and shouted, "Xiao Su, you must come to class."
Gu Xiaobao stepped back towards Gu Xichao and held his father's hand, feeling that this grandfather was a little scary.
The director looked up and watched Su Nianmei leave: "Tsk tsk, when did our school uniforms become so extraordinary!"
Is that blue?
No, that's not blue!
That is their school’s hope to defeat No. 1 Middle School!
It’s the blue of Kyoto No. 2 Middle School!
The director looked up to the sky and shouted: "Ah, sister Ziying!"
After laughing, the director rubbed his stiff face and turned around to prepare for the next brainwashing!
Gu Xichao held the bag in one hand and held Gu Xiaobao with the other.
When I was leaving the school gate, a black car slowly drove into the gate.
Qin Huai sat there feeling a little impatient. He had already handed in his paper and told the school about his wish to study at home, but who knew that the director would insist on asking him to come over to discuss the matter in detail.
Gu Xiaobao shouted "Brother!"
The people sitting in the car frowned, but the car still drove away.
On Friday, Gu Xichao received an invitation from the Ji family - the old lady of the Ji family celebrated her 80th birthday.
Ji Yuan sent someone to give the invitation to Gu Xichao, specifically inviting their family to attend.
The author has something to say: Director: "Look how I can trample on No. 3 Middle School and beat No. 1 Middle School with these two idiots."
“Our school is not just about money!”
“There is also a strong sense of the second year soul”
“And the endless blue of No. 2 Middle School”
"Is that a simple blue?"
"No, that's not it!"
“That is the rising hope of our No. 2 Middle School!”
Next episode preview:
Su Nianmei and her son bravely enter the banquet
That was a story of being slapped in the face and then getting slapped in the face!
ah! I feel that the period writing limits the author's sand sculpture nature
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