Chapter 6363 [Update 1]

After Ji Jianwei's target returned to Wuzhong, she was sitting in the office marking homework. Suddenly, she thought of the competition class test papers of the students of No. 1 Middle School that she had seen at Ji Jianwei's place. She looked up and asked the head of their physics group, who was also the director of their academic affairs office: "Director, when will we co-host a joint exam with No. 1 Middle School?"

No. 1 Middle School and Wuzhong have a tradition of joint exams. Although Wuzhong doesn't take any other school seriously, it only has itself in its eyes, but sometimes, the students of the school also need external pressure to stimulate them, otherwise they still think they are the best in the world.

This external stimulation is No. 1 Middle School.

Although they think that No. 1 Middle School is not a threat to them, No. 1 Middle School is also a key high school like Wuzhong, and is their younger brother. They can pay some attention to them occasionally.

If there is a joint entrance examination, it will not only involve two schools, No. 2 Middle School and No. 3 Middle School, but also several decent township high schools around Wucheng. They will all take the exam together.

But for Wuzhong, only No. 1 Middle School can pose a slight threat to them. The others? Haha.

No. 2 Middle School has been trying hard to squeeze itself into the key high schools. It has a good reputation in the township high schools below, chasing No. 1 Middle School and Wuzhong. Unfortunately, no one of No. 1 Middle School and Wuzhong takes No. 2 Middle School seriously, not to mention No. 3 Middle School, which has no reputation at all.

Mr. Wang, the head of the physics group and director of the academic affairs office, looked up from his desk when he heard the young teacher's words: "What? What does Xiao Zhou think?"

He knew that Xiao Zhou's boyfriend was a teacher of the competition class at No. 1 Middle School and went there to eat lunch every day. He thought she had heard some news from No. 1 Middle School and asked her with great interest.

They could look down on No. 1 Middle School strategically, but they still had to take it seriously tactically.

Teacher Ji's boyfriend had a round apple face, and when he smiled, two sweet little pear whirls appeared on his cheeks. "I wonder if there are any good seedlings in No. 1 Middle School this year. We can take the joint examination to test the water."

Director Wang from the Academic Affairs Office was like an old fox. He opened the teacup, shook his head to blew away the tea leaves on the cup, took a sip, and said with a smile, "I haven't heard of any outstanding seedlings." The outstanding seedlings have already been collected by Wu Middle School. How could they end up in No. 1 Middle School? Even if No. 1 Middle School uses scholarships to poach a few students, it won’t hurt the overall situation. “But you mentioned the joint exam, we can try it out. I’ll talk to my grandson about it later.”

Although Wu Middle School and No. 1 Middle School have been sworn enemies for many years, the principals and directors are old neighbors who have known each other for many years. They are very familiar with each other. Every joint exam is led by Wu Middle School and No. 1 Middle School.

In another month, it will be the end of the semester. Whether the joint exam will be held this year or next year, we still need to discuss it with No. 1 Middle School. We also need to say hello to the Education Bureau and other high schools. It depends on their own wishes whether they want to join in the joint exam.

After all, not every school wants to take the joint exam with Wu Middle School. When the results are ranked, their own school will be too badly compared to others, and they will lose face.

Director Wang was quite calm.

Wuzhong was very active in the joint entrance exam. After all, it was the "boss" of Wucheng High School. Every time the joint entrance exam results were released, more than half of the top 200 were from Wuzhong. Once the results were released, it was clear which high school ranked first and which ranked second. Every time they went out for a meeting and met the principals and directors of other schools, they stood up straighter and smiled more.

But we still have to discuss this with No. 1 Middle School. If No. 1 Middle School is not involved in the joint entrance exam, what's the point?

Director Wang thought with a smile.

After Ji Jianwei finished marking the test papers of the two competition classes in mathematics and chemistry, he stretched his back and felt quite good.

Originally, every time he was in class, he saw Jiang Xi listening attentively. He asked if there was anything she didn't understand, but she didn't say anything. He thought she didn't understand and didn't care, focusing on the class grades. After all, many people in the class did this. Unexpectedly, after the results of this quiz came out, Jiang Xi gave him a big surprise.

Although she didn't finish the test, her accuracy rate was very high, which showed that she not only understood the class, but also got some of the questions she had not learned in class before right.

This is really very insightful.

And in learning mathematics, insight is very important.

Some students seem to be able to solve a problem, but in fact they have not mastered the knowledge point. To truly master a knowledge point is to be able to solve it no matter what type of question it appears in, using the knowledge point you have mastered, rather than just being able to solve that one question.

Students with insight master the knowledge points. Some students who seem to have good test scores only remember that one question, or a few questions.

This is also the state of most students, so teachers ask students to practice more questions. Practice more questions, see more question types, and practice them. When you encounter them in the exam, you will naturally be able to solve them. Only

a very small number of people are what Teacher Ji Jianwei said, the people who truly master the knowledge point.

At this point, even he himself dare not say that he has definitely mastered this knowledge point.

Jiang Wu may not have mastered it completely, but she has the understanding.

Teacher Ji thought that Jiang Wu put most of her energy into the competition class, and felt that Jiang Wu could be trained as a competitive student, and maybe she could get a place in the province.

After the monthly exam results came out, the teachers of various subjects in Class 3 were also very satisfied, thinking that Jiang Wu put her main energy into the class's academic performance. They didn't say anything about her smart move of not putting her main energy into the competition class, but when they talked about Jiang Wu with other teachers in private, they all praised the girl for her intelligence.

They didn't praise anything else, just her grades and her great progress: "Last time I said she didn't study Chinese seriously, look at her grades this time, they've improved."

Mr. Ji is a young new teacher, he doesn't teach a class, he only focuses on the grades of the competition class, and he doesn't work in the same office as the teachers of other groups. He and his schoolmates have a separate office for the competition class, next to the computer classroom upstairs.

In short, the teachers on both sides are very satisfied.

The students in the 610 dormitory are also very satisfied, because they had the braised pork snack that Jiang Xi sent them today.

Of course, not everyone gets a portion of braised pork, and the money for renting books is not that much.

There were only two yuan and twenty cents. Liu Ping exchanged 70 cents for a pound of food coupons. I don't know who she exchanged for more than three pounds of food coupons with, and bought four portions of red-roasted pork.

There were eight people in the dormitory, and each person could get about half a portion of red-roasted pork on average.

Even if it was only half a portion of red-roasted pork, it was enough for the girls in dormitory 610. Their eyes were bent with joy, and they looked at Jiang Xing with expectation as he distributed the meat.

This was also Jiang Xing's suggestion.

In Jiang Xi's previous life, when she was in college, there was a student in her dormitory who was a carrier of the hepatitis B virus. The hepatitis B virus is not contagious through daily contact, but unfortunately, the girls in that dormitory seemed to have been infected by eating together. Later, it was revealed that someone in their dormitory had hepatitis B.

Jiang Xi's previous life's profession made them pay special attention to eating. When serving food to leaders, they must use public chopsticks. Of course, no one would serve food to leaders for no reason, and leaders did not need it, but using public chopsticks was a must.

Xu Xiuli also minded the chopsticks of everyone poking at the food, and she agreed with Jiang Xi's idea of ​​eating separately.

Originally, Jiang Xi wanted everyone to share the food themselves, but everyone was afraid that others would have too much and they would have too little, so they asked Jiang Xi to share.

Jiang Xi divided the food into several portions and placed them on the table for everyone to take. Everyone reached out to take the portion they thought was more important. Those who were grabbed by others didn't mind, because they all looked the same. Everyone ate happily.

He Xiaofang was also very happy. When she went to get some water after dinner, she wanted Jiang Xi to wait for her outside. But before she could say anything, the head of the dormitory had already got some water for Jiang Xi.

Why is there someone trying to steal her job? He Xiaofang's crisis came all of a sudden. Jiang Xi was going to deliver food to Grandpa Jiang. She ran back to the dormitory and saw that Jiang Xi's clothes were not collected. She quickly helped her collect all the clothes, folded them one by one, and placed them at the head of Jiang Xi's bed.

The bathroom in the dormitory was now the responsibility of Liu Ping alone. Liu Ping mopped the floor. He Xiaofang thought Liu Ping didn't clean it well enough, so she mopped the inside and outside of Jiang Xi's bed and put her shoes neatly. When she looked up, she saw that the bath towel on Jiang Xi's bed was folded at one corner. She smoothed the bed sheet for her, and then looked at Jiang Xi's bed, satisfied.

Since the division of the meat in the dormitory, the atmosphere in the dormitory has been unprecedentedly harmonious.

The dormitory head was also very concerned about the book rental account. Liu Ping was also very happy. Even though the money from renting books was not hers alone, she was very happy to see the money coming in every day.

Lu Xuehua also doubted Liu Ping's character because of her previous deception and the fact that she rented out Jiang Xi's books without permission. She was also very concerned and strict about supervising her book rental. Liu Ping

didn't care about these things. She was happy to be around Lu Xuehua every day.

Because He Xiaofang stayed by Jiang Xi's side all day, when Jiang Xi was not around, He Xiaofang would help her with anything she did in the dormitory. Everyone tacitly accepted that He Xiaofang and Jiang Xi had a good relationship. After eating the meat Jiang Xi shared, they would share the meat with them. They could no longer be cold to He Xiaofang, and even said to her, "Xiaofang, can you please snore a little quieter at night? You annoy me every day!"

He Xiaofang felt a little embarrassed and scratched her thick black hair, "I don't know about this. Can you wake me up at night?"

"It doesn't work at all!" Liu Ping also complained to everyone, "I don't dare to sleep head to head with her now. I kicked her several times at night to wake her up, but she turned over and fell asleep again. It's useless."

Wang Xia, the head of the dormitory who slept in the lower bunk, also said, "Alas, I also kicked her several times, thinking that waking her up would be better." She shook her head helplessly, "It's useless."

"I now plug my ears with cotton balls."

"I plug them with paper balls, but it doesn't stop her snoring at all!"

Although everyone was talking about He Xiaofang's snoring, it was not like before, as if it was cold violence. They didn't mention it at all, didn't talk to He Xiaofang, or rolled their eyes at her.

He Xiaofang was embarrassed by what everyone said, so she could only scratch her head and smile foolishly.

Unconsciously, He Xiaofang also integrated into this dormitory, instead of only talking to Jiang Xi every day.

Everyone got to know each other, so naturally they were embarrassed to bully He Xiaofang anymore, but He Xiaofang didn't know how to refuse others. Sometimes when people asked her to help with something, they would still like to call He Xiaofang, and He Xiaofang was also happy to help others.

She was used to doing work since she was a child, and she didn't think it was a big loss to help others with some small things that were easy for them. On the contrary, it made her feel much more relaxed psychologically when others were willing to call her to do things, rather than not talking to her at all as before.

There was just one thing, everyone in the dormitory liked to compete with her for Jiang Xi's work!

Xingxing was originally independent and did everything by herself. When she was not in the dormitory, she was very happy to do some small things such as washing and tidying up. Now, people always snatched the water from her.

Sometimes, before she could get the water, Jiang Xing's kettle had already been taken back to the dormitory, so she could not snatch it every time.

Especially the dormitory head!

So He Xiaofang became more diligent. She would even smooth out a wrinkle on Jiang Xing's bed sheet, so that no one could snatch it from her. Humph.

Perhaps it was because of the common business of collecting rent, for a while, the 610 dormitory was unprecedentedly harmonious and the atmosphere was unprecedentedly beautiful.

This harmonious environment also brought Jiang Xing emotional comfort and relaxation. Unconsciously, the tension in her heart disappeared and she relaxed.

The one who felt the changes in the dormitory the most was He Xiaofang. She was originally in a tense mood, but in such an environment, she unconsciously relaxed. When Jiang Xi was not around, she could not only chat and laugh with other people in the dormitory, but occasionally, when the dormitory head competed with her for Jiang Xi's work, she even dared to argue with her.

After the New Year's Day, Justice Bao will also be finished and will be taken off the screen. The Great Song has been serialized in Wuxia for almost four months. Because of Jiang Xi's hard work, she still has more than 100,000 manuscripts in the Wuxia magazine. The market of Wuxia in the north has gradually stabilized, and the magazine has begun to be sold in newsstands, which has also made the Great Song spread more and more widely, and more and more people have read it. The physical book of the Great Song has also been reprinted.

At the same time, the second volume of the Great Song, My Years as a Constable in the Great Song, has also begun to be produced and put on the market.

The publisher is very anxious and wants to take advantage of the current popularity of the Great Song to quickly put it on the market, but the magazine has to consider the serialization progress of the Great Song in Wuxia.

If the physical book is published before it is serialized in Wuxia, who will buy their magazine? So they can't agree to this.

At present, the publishing rights of Dasong have been authorized by Jiang Meng to them, and they are the sole agent. The publishing house cannot get the publishing rights of the second volume of Dasong through Jiang Meng himself. Moreover, they don't want to offend the magazine. After all, after Wuxia entered the northern market, the monthly sales volume is too large. It is so high that even in Wuxia, a small gg costs tens of thousands of yuan. Fortunately,

the first volume of Dasong also sold very well, and they have reprinted it several times.

As the series was released one after another, five extremely exciting cases have appeared in succession. As the cases unfolded, characters with unique personalities and charms appeared one after another. The heroine finally caught the attention of Bao Daren, the prefect of Kaifeng, and was about to meet Zhan Zhao.

The plot ended here, which can be said to have ushered in a small climax, which increased the sales of "Wu Xia" a little bit.

Even those who don't read magazines have heard of "Wu Xia" magazine. Sometimes when passing by a newsstand, you can see several magazine covers in the most conspicuous place. Some are the promotional posters of "Da Song" posted at the door of the bookstore.

Some units, like the money managers in Shanghai, specially buy a few magazines such as "Reader" and "Youth Digest" and put them on the small bookshelf of the unit, so that when someone comes to sit, they can flip through them at will.

Some units without bookshelves just put a few books on the small round table.

In a public security bureau in the provincial capital, Wu Gongan, who had just returned from a whole day of investigation, poured himself a glass of water tiredly.

Seeing how tired he was, his colleague came over to pour him some water and asked him, "Is there still no progress in the case?"

Wu Gong~an shook his head, "No."

They have been investigating a murder case these days. A family of five was murdered, but through their social connections, they still couldn't find the murderer. They have been investigating for quite some time. The longer the time goes, the fewer clues there will be, and the harder it will be to investigate.

These days, they have been visiting and investigating everywhere, hoping to find clues and breakthroughs about the murderer who killed this family from the social connections of this family, but the murderer seems to have disappeared out of thin air, or the clues found at the scene do not match.

This is also very common in this era. The current criminal investigation methods and technologies are not yet developed. The police rely on experience to investigate cases. They often encounter the kind of murderer who kills people, flees to other places, hides his identity, and cannot be found for decades. Such cases are placed in the file and eventually will be left unsolved.

There are also cases where the murderer who has already become a well-known local entrepreneur in other places is found after more than ten or twenty years.

He leaned on the wooden armchair in their office in a somewhat decadent and irritable manner, looking at the flying birds outside the window with a heavy look. The fatigue of several days and the inability to find a breakthrough in the case made him a little sleepy mentally.

He opened his pocket, pulled out a cigarette and put it in his mouth, searching on the table: "Do you have a lighter? Lend me a light."

On the wooden coffee table, there were some spread out newspapers and magazines.

There was "Martial Arts" and "Story Club".

Sometimes when they were not busy, they would still read newspapers. Magazines were basically just for show. Only the clerical staff in the office would occasionally flip through them.

There was "Martial Arts" magazine, but the people in the office heard that one of the authors was someone in their system, and some of the criminal investigation methods written by him were very practical reference value, so someone bought a copy and threw it here. Normally, they had no time and no mood to read it.

Public Security Wu picked up the "Martial Arts" magazine, and a lighter fell out of it: "Who put the lighter in the book?"

He lit the cigarette in his mouth, threw the lighter back on the coffee table, put his elbows on his thighs, and casually opened "Martial Arts".

Maybe the lighter was stuck here before, leaving an empty mark, and the place he opened was exactly the page of "The Song Dynasty".

This is a new case. Public Security Wu was just annoyed at first, so he took a casual look, but as he looked at it, he felt something was wrong.

This case... How come it is so similar to the case they are handling? Even many details are written in the same way as the case they are investigating now, which makes him startled.

If it wasn't about the Song Dynasty, he would have thought it was written by a colleague who worked with him.

He flipped to the front, looked at the author, and looked at the time the magazine was published. Then he wanted to read on, but it was a serialized content, and there was no more at the end.

He picked up the magazine and went to another office to ask a colleague: "Whose book is this? Is there anything else at the end?"