Four grades were announced in the morning. Su Yi ranked first in the class in every subject. Besides, except for Chinese, she was able to rank at the top in other subjects even in the elite class.
Her classmates were amazed and sighed at the beginning, but later they were numb.
She was crushed in all aspects, so badly that she didn't feel anything.
In the afternoon, the total grades were counted, and the head teacher immediately talked to Su Yi.
In fact, although the gap between the grades of the elite class and the ordinary class in the school is quite large, within the elite class, except for a few extremely outstanding ones, the scores of other students with similar rankings are not far apart, and the top one is often only one or two points higher than the bottom one. In terms of
the college entrance examination results of previous years, students in the elite class, even if they are the last, can usually go to a 211 university.
In the town where Su Yi used to live, if the family could afford it, the children with good grades would be sent to the county. Those who stayed were relatively ordinary. Even if there were outstanding ones, they were just the chicken heads among the chicken heads and the phoenix tails.
Su Yi didn't want to go to the county, and she didn't want to live in the school and eat in the cafeteria every day. Therefore, her grades were neither good nor bad at that time. Although she ranked in the top ten in her grade, she could only get into a second-tier university in the college entrance examination.
Now in this school, the ordinary classes are not all poor students. There are always a few first-tier universities in a year, so Su Yi set her sights on getting the first place in the ordinary class. Compared with when she was in the town, this goal is still higher.
However, she had planned everything but had not calculated the difficulty of the test paper. This time, she was ranked 60th in the school, and her total score was more than 50 points lower than last time. In other words, Su Yi's score in this monthly exam was 50 points higher than the one at the bottom of the elite class. When the teacher counted the total ranking, she could be ranked 25th in the whole school.
The head teacher was both pleased and regretful. She kept comparing her scores with others and said, "Your other subjects are good and balanced, but your Chinese score is a bit lacking. Look at the highest score in Chinese, it's more than 20 points higher than yours. If you add these 20 points, you can be ranked in the top ten!"
The head teacher's surname is Huang, and she teaches English. She has never seen her Chinese test paper, so she asked with concern, "Are you having difficulties in learning Chinese or what? Do you want me to talk to your Chinese teacher?"
Su Yi was laughed at by Zhang Jiajia in the morning. Although she was unwilling to accept it, she still had to save face. She only said vaguely, "My Chinese score has never been good. It has nothing to do with the teacher."
Teacher Huang nodded . She put the question aside for the time being and continued, "You should know about our school's class system. According to your performance this time, you can enter the elite class. The teacher would like to ask you what you think?"
Without waiting for Su Yi to answer, she continued to explain, "There are many advantages to entering the elite class. The learning atmosphere is better and the teaching content is more targeted. But there is one thing, the competition is fierce and the pressure is also high. I remember that the year before last, there was also a student from the ordinary class who was admitted to the elite class, but in less than a week, he applied for transfer back because the pressure was too great and he felt uncomfortable. So the teacher hopes that you will consider it carefully."
In fact, if Teacher Huang herself said it, she definitely hoped that the student could stay.
In the previous sports meet, Su Yi had left a deep impression on her. Seeing a fair, thin, beautiful and gentle girl win two gold medals and a silver medal, the total points of the class jumped to second place in the grade, second only to the class with sports specialty students, and she, the head teacher,
also benefited from it. That's not all. Just over a week later, Su Yi gave her an even bigger surprise.
She was good at both literature and martial arts, and she was the treasure of their class. She was reluctant to give her to the elite class, but she still had to respect the student's own wishes.
Su Yi didn't really want to be in the elite class. She was already familiar with Zhang Jiajia and the others and had made friends with them. If she changed classes, she would have to get to know people again, which was troublesome. And the key point was that from the few times she went to Xiao Yan's class, the students in the elite class worked too hard, competing for every minute, and even had to compress their meal time. This was unbearable,
so she had better stay in Class 9. When she learned that she was not leaving, Teacher Huang was naturally happy and said, "Don't worry, although you are not changing classes, the teacher will apply for the benefits that the elite class should have on your behalf. You just need to concentrate on studying."
After saying a few more caring words, Su Yi was allowed to go back.
She sat in the office, staring at the report card for a long time, and decided to go to the Chinese teacher to find out the situation.
When the Chinese teacher heard her purpose, he immediately turned around and called another teacher, "Mr. Chen, the test paper I showed you this morning is the one you corrected. Tell Mr. Huang about the situation."
Mr. Chen looked up from the lesson plan and responded subconsciously, "Which one?" He quickly remembered, "Oh, I remember, Mr. Huang, he's from your class?"
"Yes," Mr. Huang leaned against Mr. Chen's desk holding a water cup, "This student's other grades are very good, and his total score is ranked among the elite classes, but his Chinese score is too low. I don't know what's going on, is his foundation not solid or not?" Mr. Chen waved his hand
, "How can it be that his foundation is not solid? It's too solid. That's why I can't understand why the foundation is built well, but the house is tilted?"
"What's going on?"
Teacher Chen shook her head, looking sad. "I've never seen such a student before. You can say her composition is not good, but her handwriting is beautiful, the paper is neat, and the content is attractive enough. But if you want to say it's good, she doesn't quite fit the theme of the article."
"Did she go off topic?" Teacher Huang guessed.
Teacher Chen was in a complicated mood. "It can't be said to be completely off topic, it has to be close to the theme. The title of the composition is "Waiting", and she really writes about waiting throughout the whole article. Others are more lyrical when they wait for the wind and rain, but she is just waiting for dinner. After reading her article, I feel hungry and I am also waiting for dinner."
Teacher Huang almost spit out the water in his mouth, feeling both amused and helpless.
Teacher Chen shook her head and concluded, "She did write well, but the direction was a little off. And I looked at her reading comprehension. This student is very determined to go off the track. It's hard to correct her." Teacher
Huang didn't quite believe it. Later, she took Su Yi's Chinese test paper and looked at it. Then she didn't say anything. This is another story. After
Su Yi finished talking to the teacher, she returned to the classroom. Before the class started, she just sat down and someone walked in from the door of the classroom and put a cup of milk tea on her desk.
It was Zhang Na, who came to fulfill her promise.
Su Yi picked up the milk tea and shook it, looking at the red beans floating in it, and said with her head raised: "Thank you, but I forgot to tell you that I prefer coconut and pearls, let's add those two in the future."
Zhang Na frowned, said nothing, and left.
It took less than a minute from her entry to her departure, and many people in the class saw her. Some knew who she was and their eyes widened immediately.
"Is it Zhang Na from Class 5?"
"It's her. I heard that she is very good at fighting. She has practiced and boys are not her opponents."
"I know this, but why did she look for Su Yi? She also bought her milk tea. Didn't she say before that she didn't like Su Yi?"
"Who knows."
The next day, Zhang Na came to deliver milk tea again. This time, more people saw her. As soon as she left, Zhang Jiajia immediately ran to Su Yi and asked worriedly, "Su Yi, why did she come to see you again? Have you explained the previous matter to her?" Su
Yi took a full sip of milk tea and nodded. She didn't tell her about the bet between the two, but only said, "I have explained it clearly. She came because of the previous sports meeting."
"That's good." Zhang Jiajia was relieved.
Although few people believed it, Zhang Jiajia was sure that Su Yi had led Zhang Na to run the last lap of the previous 5,000 meters, so it was normal for her to express her gratitude.
When Zhang Na sent milk tea to Su Yi for a week, not only the people in Class 9 knew about it, but other classes also noticed it. Various doubts were raised, and some people even speculated that the two were sisters.
Zhang Jiajia heard this and wanted to explain it to others.
At first, some people believed it, but half a month later, this reason could not convince people, and even those who knew the inside story began to waver.
One day, Fang Yingying and others talked to Zhang Jiajia about this matter.
"What is there to say? Didn't you all see it on the day of the sports meeting?" Zhang Jiajia was puzzled.
"I saw it, but don't you think it's strange? Thanking her once is enough. How can you do it for two weeks in a row? And it seems that she is not ready to stop."
Zhang Jiajia said, "Maybe she is ready to thank you a few more times? You don't think they are relatives, do you? I asked Su Yi, and there is no such thing. Besides, Zhang Na said before that she wanted to teach Su Yi a lesson. How can they be relatives?"
Fang Yingying and the other girls looked at each other, hesitantly said, "Actually there is another saying. Some people say... Zhang Na likes uh... likes Su Yi."
"What?!" Zhang Jiajia was stunned, thinking she had heard wrongly.
"Really." The girls moved closer and lowered their voices, "They are not relatives, and they don't look like friends. We have already thanked them, so why do you buy milk tea for Su Yi every day? You are being so attentive to her for no reason. There must be something wrong!"
Zhang Jiajia opened her mouth, but couldn't say anything.
The girls said, "That Zhang Na doesn't look very girly. I had a female classmate in junior high school. She shaved her hair like a boy and talked like a boy. She has a girlfriend."
"...But that's Su Yi. How strange." Zhang Jiajia said weakly.
The girls shrugged, "What's so strange? Don't you think that among us, if there is anyone who will be liked by girls, Su Yi is the most likely one?"
When he said that, it actually made sense.
Zhang Jiajia thought about Su Yi, who was pretty, had excellent grades, was good at sports, and had a good personality. It seemed... quite normal that some girls liked her?
So, again, in a place that Su Yi didn't know, she had a suitor.
And this time the rumor spread faster than before between her and Liang Hang. After all, the two protagonists this time were quite famous in the first year of high school, and their genders were more topical.
As the rumor spread, some people in other grades who were sensitive to the news also knew about it.
Han Lu was speechless for a while when he heard the rumor. He patted Xiao Yan's shoulder and sighed, "The waves behind push the waves in front. Some waves behind are particularly strong. Your sister is popular with both men and women."
Su Yi never thought that she just wanted to drink free milk tea for a month, but it would turn out like this.
And she was still in the dark until one day when she came home from school. Xiao Yan looked at her all the way, hesitant to say something. Finally, when she was about to go back to her room, he made up his mind and called her to stop, pretending to have a good talk with her.
Author's words: Xiao Yan: How to get my sister back on the right track is waiting online.
Su Yi: I really just want to drink milk tea, does anyone believe it?
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