Chapter 493 Explosion, the big guys gathered in A City No. 1 Middle School 4
Xiang Yushen pulled the corner of his mouth and said in a conceited voice, "There must be original questions in these exercise books. The 1.6 million won from the bet is enough for me to travel abroad this year."
Xu Tongtong: "It's a pity. I don't know what kind of magic potion Fu Zhi had poured into Lu Yubai, and he actually gave up this final exam."
Xiang Yushen frowned, not daring to make fun of Lu Yubai, "It doesn't matter, he likes racing anyway, so he doesn't need to pay attention to the results."
"But our teacher Qian is really amazing. He can even get such a workbook. You don't know how arrogant the people in Class 3 were before. They were not convinced that we had good grades. But now, the situation has changed. This time, they broke with Class 21 and fawned over us like a dog."
Xiang Yushen: "This is the most correct decision they have ever made."
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Class twenty-one.
After morning self-study ended and the bell rang, there was no sign of Fan Gaoda in the Chinese class.
It would be fine if it was just Fan Gunda, but what was even more strange was that, except for Class 21, even the teachers of other classes did not go to class.
It was as if everyone was late as agreed.
As a student committee member, Yun Xiaoxiao naturally had to go to the office to find Fan Gaoda.
However, what is surprising is that the entire Chinese language group is empty.
Yun Xiaoxiao ran back to the classroom in panic.
Along the way, it was clearly visible that the entire third-year floor began to become restless.
"What's going on? The teacher didn't come and didn't tell us in advance?"
"Is this the first time all the teachers are missing? Are they really kidnapped?"
"Who has Lao Fan's phone number? Call and ask!"
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All the teachers of the senior class who were being discussed were sitting in the auditorium, all with solemn expressions.
This was the first time that the senior grade teachers were called upon so urgently that they were not even allowed time to go to the toilet.
In the Great Hall, Director Liu sat upright, and Principal Ouyang came from outside the school, and then to the left——
Chen Xin, Hu Lei, Qian Man, He Ming...
China's once top college entrance examination science question setters now gather at No. 1 Middle School.
As if it was difficult to digest, Ma Mingquan twisted his thigh.
"Tsk——" sound.
Ma Mingquan felt a piercing pain.
Fan Gaoda beside him seemed to be still in a dream. "I have little education and am easily deceived. They said they would give extra lessons to students from No. 1 Middle School. Is that true or false?"
"Really?" Ma Mingquan licked his lips. "It seems that except Hu Lei, everyone else can stay in school for half a month."
His voice was neither too high nor too low, and was extremely clear in the conference hall where one could hear every breath.
All the teachers were petrified, as if they had won the lottery.
On the podium, Director Liu held the microphone nervously, "Then, according to what Professor He and the others said, from today on, except for the liberal arts class, students from other classes in the senior year will form groups of three and take turns to attend classes in the Great Hall."
"But," Qian Wenrui raised her hand, "Director Liu, I don't quite support having every class come to the Great Hall to attend classes."
How rare is it for He Ming and his friends to have extra lessons?
This is comparable to Mars hitting the Earth, and it will be recorded in human history!
In half a month, assuming you have six classes a day, you can only listen to fourteen lessons from each teacher.
The knowledge points in senior high school are so thick, and fourteen courses are not a lot.
Especially since the auditorium is so small and can only accommodate three classes at a time, senior high school students have to attend classes seven times, and each class can only attend twice at most.
Qian Wenrui suggested, "For the sake of fairness, we should give the most resources to students with good grades in the school. My personal suggestion is to conduct a test today and select the top 100 students in the school to attend the class."
As soon as these words were spoken, the entire conference hall was instantly filled with voices of dissatisfaction.
"Teacher Qian, what do you mean by this? Even if you eat alone, you don't eat like this, right?"
Qian Wenrui narrowed her eyes and said, "I don't understand what you mean, Teacher Dong. What do you mean by eating alone? I am working for the better development of the school!"
"Haha," Teacher Dong stood up from his seat. "The top 100 students in the school, why don't you just ask Class 1 and Class 2 to attend the class? When the classes were divided, the top 40 students in the school were all in your class!"
"That's right, Mr. Qian. Your students are students, but our students are not students?"
"If you don't study well, you don't have the right to education?"
"Everyone!" Qian Wenrui stood up to appease everyone. "I don't mean to eat alone. I just thought that if a class only listens to two classes, everyone will listen to the same content and gain too little knowledge. It is better to let the top 100 students in the school listen to 14 different lessons and then relay the content to other students."
Of course, there are certain drawbacks to such retelling.
It's like you have one-on-one tutoring with a teacher. If you don't understand something, you can ask questions directly in class. However, students can only repeat themselves verbatim and cannot answer the question at all.
More importantly, whether the intentions of He Ming and his team can be accurately conveyed is also a question worth discussing.
However, from a long-term perspective, although the other teachers were not convinced, they had to admit that what Qian Wenrui said did make sense.
Including selecting which students to attend the class.
This is how society works, survival of the fittest.
The students in their class are not doing well, so now that the school has good resources, it will naturally start from the first and second classes.
The teachers' voices of opposition became quieter.
Director Liu also agreed with this proposal, "If other teachers have no objection, we can also allow the top 100 students to attend the class."
Fan Gaoda in the audience scolded Ma Mingquan, "I say, why don't you fight for your class? Even if you just come to listen to a class, it will be fine! These people on the stage, which one is not worthy of our contact in this life? Class 1 and your class have a bad relationship, and there is vicious competition. If Qian Wenrui really seizes the opportunity, they will never teach our students!"
Ma Mingquan felt that what Lao Fan said made sense.
However, Ma Mingquan has never fought for anything in his life. He always has an attitude of "you do whatever you want, I'm just a lazy fish" towards life.
At this moment, Ma Mingquan ignited his fighting spirit.
He doesn't care, he will fight for two classes for their students!
Ma Mingquan slapped the table and was about to stand up when the microphone was taken away by He Ming on the stage.
"Teacher Qian, right?"
He Ming spoke slowly, and when Qian Wenrui nodded and smiled, he spoke word by word, unhurriedly, "I think your left cheek may be stuck to your right cheek."
Qian Wenrui: “???”
What?
Qian Wenrui didn't need to ask before she heard He Ming continue, "We came to No. 1 Middle School not to give extra lessons to the so-called top 100 students. Our purpose is only to give extra lessons to the worst class, Class 21, and lead them to ride the waves in the ocean of knowledge."
Ma Mingquan was overjoyed: "!!!"
(End of this chapter)
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