Chapter 57
"Not coming to evening self-study?"
In the classroom of Class 8 of the third year, Ding Rong thought she had heard wrong.
Because of the intensive quizzes before, teachers of all subjects were working overtime to grade papers; every teacher taught more than three classes, and the office was like fighting a war; Ding Rong couldn't disturb others, so the conversation with Zhai Da's parent was placed in an empty classroom.
"Now is the critical period for preparing for the college entrance exam! Zhai Da's grades have finally improved recently, Chinese quiz 130; asking for leave from evening self-study at this time, and for a long time, is it appropriate?"
Yu Xiaoli was a bit surprised, Chinese also improved?
Little Wei is really amazing.
But she still said according to the original plan: "I know, that's why I came to mention this; I hired a tutor for Little Da."
Ding Rong's voice became urgent: "Zhai Da's mom, you are confused! How can a tutor compare to attending class at school? How many hours does a tutor have? What's the use?"
"Our tutor lives at home, eats and sleeps together, no problem teaching until two in the morning."
Ding Rong had a question mark in her brain... what kind of tutor lives at home? Is this tutor serious?
And at this time, Zhai Da was taking his "serious tutor" for a stroll in the teaching building.
Once, high school student Zhai Da also fantasized about walking around the campus with a beautiful girl, but unfortunately, he didn't achieve this achievement until graduation.
Before this, the person who walked the most roads with him on campus was the rebellious Wu Yue.
Walking with Lu Wei is completely different, and there is no feeling of wanting to kick anyone at all.
"Do you think we might have actually met in school before?"
Lu Wei carried her hands behind her back, her super-long ponytail swaying at the tip of her buttocks: "Don't know."
She hadn't returned to school for a long time, and felt nostalgic about everything she saw.
Even if she no longer cared about her future, she could still distinguish which was a better place, the factory roaring day and night or the noisy classroom every day.
It's not that there are no people of similar age in the factory; maybe some people don't miss studying...
But no one doesn't miss the place where they study.
Passing a certain staircase, Lu Wei looked up: "I want to see if a teacher is there."
Zhai Da had no opinion; Lu Wei had also studied here for two and a half years, so it was normal to have a teacher she wanted to see.
The two climbed to the top floor, and Lu Wei knocked on Shen Laoshi Rui's office in Zhai Da's surprised eyes.
Unfortunately, no response.
"Do you know Shen Laoshi Rui?"
Lu Wei said softly: "My job opportunity at the textile mill was introduced by Shen Laoshi; there were also some other things at the beginning that needed to thank him."
Zhai Da smiled, probably knowing what was going on: "I'll come next time; he should also be curious about your recent situation; I'll bring him two bottles of Assam, the kind with fresh dates."
Lu Wei nodded: "I'll spend money to buy it."
Just about to go downstairs, a teacher he didn't know passed by: "Are you looking for Shen Laoshi Rui? He took a long leave; I am his substitute teacher; which class are you in?"
Zhai Da asked curiously: "We are not here for academic matters; how long has Shen Laoshi been on leave?"
That young female teacher also looked troubled when she heard this: "It's been almost a week; don't know when he will be back."
Actually, don't look at Shen Rui not holding a high position in the school; in fact, his position is very stable; even if he takes leave every three days because of his social science research, he has to be ranked first in all teachers in the school's "teacher strength display."
No other reason, he is a Ph. D. from R University; with his academic qualifications marked, every leader who comes to inspect has face.
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After the Zhai Da family of three left, Ding Rong was a bit depressed.
From the bottom of her heart, Maofang Middle School's teacher strength is not strong, and it is normal for students to find ways from tutors and cram schools to make progress.
But Zhai Da...
He doesn't even hand in homework!
And just now when Zhai Da's mom talked about the specific situation of the "tutor," there was always a feeling of being vague; she still thought it was an excuse.
Unfortunately, no matter how big the teacher is, they are not bigger than the guardian.
Returning to the office, Ding Rong found that teachers of all subjects were extra lively, gathering together to discuss something.
"Copied, right? How could this kind of improvement speed be tested by himself."
"But even if copied, could every subject be copied?"
Several teachers saw Ding Rong come in and immediately said:
"Teacher Ding, you are here; just happened to have something to ask you; we were just doing score statistics; who is Zhai Da's deskmate in your class? I don't have much impression."
Ding Rong asked in confusion: "Zhai Da's deskmate? It's Yang Fan."
Being able to react so quickly is also because Yang Fan secretly reported Zhai Da for not handing in homework a while ago.
Of course, it doesn't count as reporting; after all, teachers of all subjects know Zhai Da's situation, and no one manages it if no one mentions it.
"Yang Fan? I have an impression; his grades are not very bad? Seems like the total score of the mock exam is only 200+."
Ding Rong nodded: "Right, this kid basically has no hope for the college entrance exam; what's wrong?"
The English teacher came over with an exam paper and said: "Look at this, Zhai Da's paper, 120 full marks, he scored 108."
Ding Rong picked up the exam paper; although she couldn't understand a single word, she could understand the score and name.
Before she could digest it, the physics teacher also leaned over: "And today's physics quiz, 87 points (100 full marks)."
"I have biology 79 points here."
"My chemistry is also 84 points."
Ding Rong looked at the last math teacher, who pushed his glasses: "132 points, (160 full marks + 40 bonus questions)"
Honestly, this kind of grade is just a slightly stronger ox-horse among the thousands of troops in the whole province, but for a county-level scumbag high school like Maofang Middle School where the undergraduate rate is only 30% and the first-tier rate is 7%, it is already very awesome.
Surpassing the vast majority of students in key classes in one leap.
Such a grade, on a student who was previously unknown and fainted in the mock exam...
It's no wonder that the first reaction is "copied."
But.... how could every subject be copied, and the deskmate Yang Fan, who is most suspicious, is a scumbag himself! The paper score of each subject is only half of Zhai Da's!
Ding Rong didn't think Zhai Da would go that far from the bottom of her heart; she always felt that Zhai Da had grown a lot after fainting once; this kind of self-deceiving behavior is meaningless in the third year of high school.
If calculated according to these grades, plus the previous Chinese quiz 130 grade...
Ding Rong counted with her fingers for a long time, and then found that she couldn't calculate it, and looked at the math teacher for help.
The math teacher said: "We have already calculated it; if you count the previous Chinese quiz, Zhai Da's total grade has reached 370, and the subject level test is three B's; if he is lucky, physics might even get an A (percentage grading)."
Ding Rong couldn't believe it: "Zhai Da was only 270 in the first mock exam.. junior college was barely enough, and the second mock exam was even worse... now this score... I remember this year's estimated first-tier line is only 340, right?"
A score of 370 can already touch a 211 prestigious school...
After the total score became 480, every point of the students in the province is extra precious; after all, the students' grades show a normal distribution, and there are extra many people in the middle.
According to their prediction, this year's junior college line is expected to be 280, the third-tier line is expected to be 300, and the second-tier line is expected to be 320.
It can be said that every twenty points is a world of difference.
Because of this, although Zhai Da's total score only improved by 100 points, he has gone straight from the lowest level of junior college to the top level of Maofang Middle School.
On the road to the first-tier!
The effect of someone opening a cheat to study is actually stronger than he thought; just the super memory provided by 【The Literary Girl's Pen】 is enough to turn the college entrance exam into a smooth road for anyone.
It's just because he never hands in homework, so everyone doesn't have an accurate judgment.
At the current score, steady 211, further 985!
In the whole Maofang Middle School, there are no more than 20 people with this level, and they are all in two key classes; basically, as soon as the college entrance exam is over, the photos of these 20 people have to be posted at the school gate for people to admire.
The teachers are very excited; they are all teachers of regular classes, with many students and high pressure, and the class is full of crooked melons and cracked dates.
Can't pick out a few serious ones in a class, unlike teachers in key classes, who manage fewer people and are all good students willing to learn...
If there is a monster like Zhai Da, not to mention promotion and salary increase, at least they feel proud in their hearts.
The math teacher said: "Teacher Ding, although the improvement is exaggerated, I think Zhai Da fainted once, didn't he... maybe he really opened up? I remember there was a student before whose grades rocketed in the last semester."
In the office a while ago, hearing Zhai Da say he was still laying the foundation, he laughed.
Now think about it, what are you laughing at! This is called thick accumulation and thin hair!
"Wait until class on Monday, we will find a way to test whether he has really improved so much, and then teachers of all subjects can focus on tutoring!"
"Right, spare time should also be used; even if evening self-study is called to the office for one-on-one tutoring, it's fine.."
Facing the enthusiasm of teachers of all subjects, Ding Rong's expression was a bit stiff.
Haha... so awkward...
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