Chapter 493

Xiang Yushen said in a conceited voice, "there must be the original title in these exercise books. The 1.6 million won by the bet is enough for me to travel abroad this year."

Xu Tongtong: "it's just a pity that Lu yubai didn't know what he was infatuated with by Fu Zhi, so he gave up the final exam."

Xiang Yushen frowned and didn't dare to arrange Lu yubai, "it doesn't matter. Anyway, what he likes is racing cars, and he doesn't have to pay attention to the results."

"But our teacher Qian is really good. We can get such exercise books. You don't know how high the group of people in class three were before. They were not convinced that we got good grades. This time, we didn't break up with class 21 like a licking dog."

Xiang Yushen: "this is the most correct decision they have ever made."

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class 21.

At the end of self-study in the morning, after the bell rings, fan GAODA is not seen in Chinese class.

Not only in class 21, but also in other classes and subjects.

It's like an appointment. Everyone's late.

As a member of the academic committee, Yun Xiaoxiao naturally wants to find fan GAODA in the office.

However, it is surprising that the whole language group is empty.

Yun Xiaoxiao ran back to the classroom in a panic.

Along the way, it was clear that the whole floor of the third Department of high school began to stir.

"What's the matter? If the teacher doesn't come, he won't tell us in advance?"

"Is this the first time that all the teachers have disappeared? Have you been kidnapped? "

"Who has a phone call from Lao Fan! Make a quick inquiry! "

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at this moment, all the teachers of senior three who are being talked about are sitting in the hall with solemn expressions.

This is the first time that the senior three group teachers have been called on so urgently that they are not allowed to go to the toilet.

In the great hall, director Liu, President Ouyang who came from outside the school, and then left --

Chen Xin, Hu Lei, Qian man, he Ming

Once the top science examiners in China, they are now gathered in No.1 middle school.

It's like it's hard to digest. Ma Mingquan unscrewed his thigh.

"Tut --".

Ma Mingquan felt the piercing pain.

Fan GAODA around him seems to be still in a dream, "I read less, too easy to cheat, they said to make up lessons for the students of No.1 middle school, is it true or false?"

"Really," Ma Mingquan licked his lips. "It seems that except for Hu Lei, other people can stay in school for half a month."

His voice was not high or low, and it was very clear in the auditorium where the breath could be heard.

All the teachers are petrified. They have a sense of winning the lottery.

On the platform, director Liu nervously held the microphone, "well, according to what Professor He said, from today on, except for the liberal arts class, students from other classes in grade three of senior high school will come to the Great Hall in turn in groups of three classes."

"But," under the stage, Qian Wenrui raised her hand, "director Liu, I don't support letting every class come to the great hall."

What a rare chance for them to make up lessons?

This is comparable to the impact of Mars on the earth, which can be recorded in human history!

Half a month, even if a day on six classes, to listen to each teacher 14 classes.

What a lot of knowledge in senior three. Fourteen courses are not many.

In particular, the city hall is so small that it can only accommodate three classes at a time. If the senior three score seven times, a class can listen to it twice at most.

Qian Wenrui proposed, "for the sake of fairness, let the resources to the greatest extent tend to the students with good grades in the school. I personally mean, today we will conduct a test to select the top 100 students in the school to attend the class."

Words fall, the whole hall suddenly sounded unconvinced voice.

"Miss Qian, what do you mean? You don't eat alone as much as you do, do you? "

Qian Wenrui's eyes narrowed. "I don't understand what you mean, Mr. Dong. I'm for the better development of the school."

"Ha ha," Mr. Dong got up directly from his seat, "why don't you say that class one and class two will attend the class 100 before the exam? At the beginning, the top 40 students were in your class! "

"Yes, 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 receive education?"

"Ladies and gentlemen!" Qian Wenrui stood up to appease the public, "I don't mean to eat alone, I just think, if a class only listen to two classes, then we all listen to the same content, the knowledge is too little, it's better to let the top 100 students of the school listen to 14 different content and then transfer it to other students."

Of course, this kind of reporting naturally has some disadvantages.

It's like you and the teacher make up for each other one by one. If there's anything wrong, you can ask questions directly in class. However, students can only follow the book and can't answer questions at all.More importantly, whether he Ming and his party can accurately convey what they mean is also a questionable issue.

Although other teachers are not convinced, they have to admit that what Qian Wenrui said is true.

Including which students to choose to attend the class.

This society is like this, survival of the fittest.

The students in their class are not striving for success. The school has good resources, so it's natural to start from class one and class two.

The teacher's voice of opposition dropped.

Director Liu looked, "if her teachers don't object, they can also let the top 100 students come to the class."

Fan GAODA, who was on the stage, said to Ma Mingquan, "if you don't fight for it for your class, it's good to even come to a class! These people on the stage, which is not the one we don't deserve to touch in our whole life, class one has a bad relationship with your class, and there is vicious competition. If Qian Wenrui seizes the opportunity, we students can't really get ahead! "

Ma Mingquan thinks what Lao Fan said is reasonable.

But fighting for this matter, Ma Mingquan has never fought for anything in his life. It's all a life attitude that you are free and I like salted fish.

At this moment, Ma Mingquan ignited his fighting spirit.

He doesn't care, he will fight for two classes for their students!

When Ma Mingquan was about to get up, he did not know when the microphone was taken by he Ming.

"Miss Qian, right?"

He Ming's speaking speed is very slow. When Qian Wenrui nods and smiles, she says slowly, "I think you may have some misunderstanding about you and your students."

Qian Wenrui

What?

I don't need Qian Wenrui to ask, so I heard he Ming continue: "I think maybe I forgot to explain at the beginning. We didn't come here to make up lessons for the so-called top 100 students. Our goal is to make up lessons for the worst class, class 21."

Happy from heaven, Ma Mingquan

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