Chapter 4242 [Second update]
Such conversations were taking place simultaneously in many classes in the first year of high school. The progress of this student was truly amazing.
During the last entrance exam, only the English teachers of the first grade paid attention to her. This time, all the teachers of the whole grade noticed her.
After all, who wouldn't notice a student from a parallel class suddenly appearing in the top ten students of the grade, all of whom are students from key classes?
Not to mention the experimental class, the teacher of the knife class was furious when he saw that among the top ten students in the grade, there were students from the parallel class, but not from their knife class. He said, "Shame on you! I feel ashamed for you!"
"We are both key classes, so how are you worse than the students in Class 1? The difference in scores in the high school entrance exam is so small, how could you be in the top ten in the grade? No one in our class can get in? But all the students in Class 3 got in!"
"What is Class 3? A parallel class! Parallel class, classmates!"
"Students in the parallel classes can surpass you and get into the top ten in the grade, but you can't? Don't you have any ideas?"
"Do you know how many points she scored in the high school entrance exam? Do you know how many points she scored behind you? Almost 100 points, classmates!"
"You guys got into No. 1 Middle School with over 600 points, and she only got over 500 points!"
"Two points away, they'll be able to get into No. 2 Middle School!"
"With the qualifications of a student from No. 2 Middle School, he entered No. 1 Middle School and made it into the top ten in his grade in just one month, classmates!"
"Don't think that just because you are only 10 or 20 points behind Class 1 when you first entered school, you are much worse than them." The head teacher of Class 2 waved his hands vigorously: "No!"
"This score is basically equal to no difference!"
"The fact that you can enter the key class means that you are better, smarter, more responsive, and have stronger learning abilities than students in other classes!"
"You just happened to score slightly lower than the other class in the high school entrance exam, but this doesn't mean that you are really worse than them, classmates!"
"Look, such an ordinary student in the parallel class dared to compete with Class 1 for the top ten one month after the start of school. Why don't you dare? Why do you think you are inferior to Class 1? Can't you be better than such an ordinary girl in the parallel class?"
"Next monthly exam! I want at least five of you to be in the top ten! Can you do it?"
The class was completely silent, no one dared to speak, and the angry head teacher could only call out the names one by one: "Xing Hongyu, can you do it?"
The monitor of Class 2 who was called had no choice but to answer loudly: "Yes!"
"That's good." He called out another name: "Yao Wenjuan! Can you do it?"
The class 2 study committee member whose name was called was a little unconfident, but he still said in a low voice: "Yes."
"Louder!"
"able!"
"Very good!" Then, the head teacher of Class 2 called out a few students who were in the top 50 in the grade this month's exam and said, "Remember, you are no worse than the students in Class 1! For example, Xing Hongyu and Yao Wenjuan, whose names I just called out, did not rank among the top 60 in the grade in the high school entrance exam, but they still ranked among the top 50 in the grade in this monthly exam. This shows that those people in Class 1 are not that great. You can surpass them if you just try harder, as long as you work harder and study harder!"
He said, "Is that girl in Class 3 smarter than you? If she were smarter, her high school entrance exam score wouldn't be so much worse than yours, and her score wouldn't be so average in the initial test." He slowed down his voice and patiently taught the students in Class 2, "Do you know how that girl studied?"
"I went to ask other teachers about this girl. She has never put down her books since the first day she entered the school. During the military training, she was not only a model of military posture, but also the first thing she did after the training was to read books and study until the lights were turned off before she went to wash up."
"Classmates, her self-discipline is not something that she has experienced overnight. I heard that she has been doing this every day since the beginning of the school year! She gets up at five in the morning, goes jogging while reciting the Chinese, English, politics, and history lessons she learned the day before. So this time, she ranked first in the grade in all four subjects."
"Nothing comes without effort, classmates!"
"After returning to her dorm room from evening self-study, she would study with a flashlight until one or two o'clock every day..."
So the rumor spread more and more outrageous, and before anyone knew it, the whole grade knew about it.
Because he was so inspiring, all the teachers in the school regarded him as a role model to motivate students.
As to whether this process is true or not, and whether the content is exaggerated, that is not important. What is important is that teachers need a student with such an image to motivate and stimulate other students in their class. If everyone can test the paper according to the students in Class 3 in the story, then the teachers' purpose will be achieved.
When the teachers of the second and third grade heard about this, they also told the story as a model to motivate their classes, saying to the students: "A freshman knows how to study so hard. You are already in the third year of high school and will graduate soon. You only have one year left. If you work hard and get into college, your future life will be completely different from that of the students who didn't get into college!"
"You must remember! In the last year, as long as you don't die from studying, study until you die!"
Even Jiang Bai from Class 8 of Grade 3 had heard that there was a test-taker in Class 3 of Grade 10 who only slept three hours a day. He went to bed at two in the morning and got up at five in the morning. He studied and studied so hard that he went from the bottom of the grade to the top ten in just one month.
It’s just that he didn’t know that the protagonist of this matter was Jiang Ning.
When he gave Jiang Ning the meal ticket, he also reminded Jiang Ning about this: "I heard that there is a classmate in your class who only sleeps three hours a day in order to study. You must not follow his example, okay?" He touched Jiang Ning's head: "You are already short. If you don't sleep well, you won't grow taller and will always be a dwarf."
He told Jiang Ning: "You must study hard, but you must also sleep well, at least six or seven hours a day."
He gave Jiang Ning 100 kilograms of food coupons.
This time he brought 200 kilograms of food to school, 100 kilograms each for him and Jiang Ning. Now they no longer had to worry about going hungry.
Jiang Ning thought of Jiang Bai's growing pains and leg cramps due to malnutrition, and said, "Second brother, I heard from the doctor that eating only rice is not enough nutrition. Insufficient nutrition not only affects the brain, but also the body cannot take in enough nutrition, which will lead to malnutrition and growing pains. Now that you have enough meal tickets, you should eat less pickles and more meat. Even if you can't eat meat for every meal, you can at least eat stir-fried green peppers with dried tofu. Dried tofu is rich in plant protein, and green peppers contain vitamin C and dietary fiber, which is good for the body. You can have green peppers and dried tofu for one meal and braised pork for another, so you don't have to wake up in pain at night."
"I haven't asked you before. Who told you?" Even few of his roommates knew about this, so he didn't know where this girl heard it from.
He thought of Tong Jingang and this guy's big mouth, and he strongly suspected that it was him.
"Don't worry about who said it, just tell me if it happened or not. Anyway, our family is not short of food now, so why bother saving those 100 or 80 kilograms of food? If you starve yourself to death, you will lose more. Let me tell you, if you go to the hospital casually, it's not just a matter of 100 kilograms of food. Don't you have a few hundred dollars to pay for it?"
Jiang Bo didn’t know about growing pains before, but he did think he had some kind of illness and was worried about it.
Now that he knows it's a problem of malnutrition, he's not so worried anymore.
He reached out and ruffled her short hair: "I see, you should worry about your own height~"
He remembered that when he was in the first year of high school, his height had begun to grow rapidly, so why did his sister still look so short?
Jiang Ning glared at him angrily and gestured to the top of her head: "Don't you notice that I'm growing taller?"
The most obvious feature is that she was always ranked first or second in the gymnastics line when she was in middle school, but now she is ranked further and further behind, and her seat is in the third row in the class!
In other words, her current height ranks fifth from the bottom among all the girls in the class.
Jiang Ning returned to the classroom and told Xu Xiuli, He Xiaofang and others what she had heard from Jiang Bai, about there being a test-taker king in her class. She also guessed who this person was.
After hearing this, the two of them fell silent and looked at Jiang Ning with an indescribable strange expression.
"Why are you all looking at me like that?" Jiang Ning responded quickly: "Isn't the protagonist of the story me?"
Xu Xiuli's expression was indescribable: "If not you, then who else?"
"No, when have I ever only slept three hours a day? Who spread this?"
Because the girls were sitting in groups one and two, Jiang Ning turned around to talk to He Xiaofang, so naturally the people in the dormitory heard it.
Their eyes couldn't help but look here and there, but they didn't dare to look at Jiang Ning.
Wasn't it when we first came to this dormitory, when everyone was unfamiliar with each other, and we met Jiang Ning, a test-taker who didn't talk to them at all and only knew how to read books and study and do exercises? So we went to the dormitories of our junior high school classmates, good friends, or senior girls from the same village and complained to them, didn't we?
This shouldn't be considered something they told others...right?
He Xiaofang was the only honest person. Upon hearing the rumor, she looked at Jiang Ning in amazement and said, "Ning Ning, you are amazing. I didn't know you only slept three hours a night. You even studied in bed with a flashlight every night. No wonder your grades improved so quickly!"
He Xiaofang was a person who fell asleep in seconds and snored loudly at night. Although her roommates didn't say anything about it because they were not familiar with each other, they all disliked He Xiaofang very much.
He Xiaofang was sensitive by nature, so how could she not notice her roommates' dislike? After meeting Jiang Ning, who showed her kindness, she tried her best to get close to Jiang Ning, just like a baby bird seeing the first big bird it sees when it opens its eyes.
Jiang Ning shook his head and sighed after hearing this, and said to Xu Xiuli: "Look, there is an honest man here."
Who knew that Xu Xiuli would also look at her with a look that said, 'Have you really been working hard behind our backs?' and Jiang Ning burst out laughing.
She could totally understand why teachers would exaggerate the facts.
She smiled and said, "Other people may not know how long I sleep every day, but how can you not know since you live in the same dormitory with me?"
She and Xu Xiuli slept head to head, and Xu Xiuli knew everything she did at night.
He Xiaofang just shook her head blankly: "I don't know."
After hearing this rumor, she really believed that Jiang Ning was reading in bed every night. After all, Jiang Ning's grades were improving so fast.
My performance in the last exam was average in the class, but this time I was directly in the top ten in the grade.
It's not just about being first in the class.
Even the fiercest math teacher softened his expression when he read Jiang Ning's test paper and said, "This score is at least decent! What kind of test did some of the students in the class take? They scored so low on easy questions! Did you listen carefully in class?"
The classmates in the class almost cried out after hearing this. Jiang Ning's score was actually considered acceptable? Teacher, listen to what you said? Is that reasonable?
But they didn't dare, they could only howl in their hearts.
The teachers of other subjects also smiled when they saw Jiang Ning, and then said, "Doing well once or twice is nothing. Doing well all the time is a skill. Don't be proud. Keep it up."
Everyone spoke gently to Jiang Ning.
After class, more and more people pretended to pass by the corridor of Class 3 casually, especially the students from Class 1 and Class 2. Originally, except for going to the toilet, they basically stayed in the classroom to read during breaks. Now many of them walked out of the classroom and wanted to see from the window of Class 3 what the king of papers, who the teachers said was just short of studying hard to get into the top ten in the grade, looked like.
Then they saw Jiang Ning from the identification of classmates who knew the situation.
It was just as their class teacher said, ordinary and mediocre.
This incident had little impact on Jiang Ning, but it had a profound impact on others, and the result was - it became more complicated.
It's like a catfish was suddenly put into a group of sardines.
After the monthly exam, the study atmosphere in the class became more intense. All the students in the class couldn't help but join the army of paper-taker. Without the teachers' urging, they would consciously continue to do exercises and read books after returning to the dormitory after evening self-study, and would wait until the lights in the dormitory were turned off before washing up.
Some of them were afraid of being crowded together, so they took a basin, poured water, and washed their feet while reading a book until very late. When the water for washing feet became cold, they remembered that the water had not been poured yet. Then they held the book in one hand and the basin in the other hand and went to the washing area to pour water.
The teachers were very satisfied with the result, which was exactly what they wanted to see most.
They decided to bring Jiang Ning from Class 3 to stimulate them in the future, if Jiang Ning could maintain his current performance.
If she can really maintain this performance until her second year of high school, she will be my student.
Thinking of this, the two key class teachers couldn't help but like Jiang Ning more. The look in their eyes when they looked at Jiang Ning was as kind as if they were looking at the fish in their future bowl.
Even looking at Teacher Wang, who was as arrogant and complacent as ever, he couldn't help but look at him with a bit of pity.
After all, how could a student with such good grades not be admitted to a key class?
Both class teachers couldn't help but think happily.
Because of the monthly exam, Jiang Ning sent much less manuscripts to "Wuxia". Now that the exam is over, the first thing Wang Yong did was to come and urge her to submit the manuscripts.
Jiang Ning couldn't go to the Internet cafe to type because she couldn't leave the school. After all, handwriting is not as fast as typing on the computer. In addition, her studies were on track, so Jiang Ning only wrote 3,000 words a day. When she had time to finish the work, she gave it to Wang Yong, who typed it on the computer, sent it to the magazine's email address, and then returned the manuscript to Jiang Ning.
Originally, Wang Yong thought that the situation here was almost stable and he could go back to Guangzhou, but these few days, he helped Jiang Ning type out the manuscripts on the computer and send them out every day. He felt that he could not go back for the time being. If he went back, who would help Jiang Ning send the manuscripts every day?
Even Director Li has the same idea.
He also thought that if Wang Yong really wanted to come back, he could ask Shanghai or Nanshi to assign an editor who was closer to Jiang Ning. This way, he could urge Jiang Ning to submit her manuscripts anytime and anywhere, and also take care of their own life problems.
As soon as Wang Yong heard the director's suggestion, he quickly rejected the third company.
Just kidding, I just came to the magazine and I got a popular author, who would let him go?
An editor's income is linked to the authors under him!
Isn’t it just a business trip? out!
After learning that Wang Yong would be staying in Wucheng for a while to be in charge of her manuscript, Jiang Ning thought of something, "Have you seen any storefronts being transferred or rented out near the school these days?"
Wang Yong really didn't notice this: "You want to rent a storefront? How big does it want?"
"It doesn't have to be too big, just a small business will do." Jiang Ning suddenly remembered that Wang Yong was from Guangzhou, and many goods now were imported from Guangzhou and Shenzhen and sold here, so she couldn't help asking him, "I want to open a small shop for my grandfather so that he can earn some living expenses. Do you know any relatives, friends or classmates over there who run factories or wholesale stores? I want to wholesale some shoes and other things from there and sell them to my grandfather."
Selling clothes is definitely not an option. Grandpa Jiang is an old man in his sixties and is not suitable for selling clothes. She also doesn't have so much time to spend her energy on the store.
The food category is even worse. With Grandpa Jiang's cooking skills, if he really wanted to sell food, he would probably lose everything.
I originally wanted to open a shop selling fried nuts or a snack shop for Grandpa Jiang.
But if the roasted nuts are sold entirely by wholesale, the profit will be very low. After all, the roasted nuts in other stores are roasted and sold by the owners themselves, with small profits and quick turnover, so it is difficult to compete with them.
As for snack shops, there are not many on these two streets. There are seven or eight small shops alone.
Jiang Ning thought about it and decided that if he had the channels, he might as well wholesale some shoes and socks and sell them in the store. He shouldn't sell them too expensively and just do some small business with the students nearby. It would probably be enough to provide Grandpa Jiang with food and drink for a month.
The problem is that she needs to have such a trustworthy and reliable purchasing channel so that the goods can be delivered on time after she makes the payment.
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