Chapter 44 Ready to Do Things

  Zhao Yue didn't want her daughter to be affected, and said with a smile, "Mom believes in you."

  Jiang Mu came back to his senses, and also showed a bright sunny smile, "Let’s go to school first, and the results are expected to come out soon. Director Yuan said that he would let the teacher change the papers as quickly as possible."

  "Yes, yes, you should understand the environment around the school." Zhao Yue is actually the first time to go to Red Star Middle School, and he is not very familiar with it.

  Fortunately, the school is actually not very big. Playgrounds, canteens, toilets, classrooms, canteens, teachers’ offices, nothing else is complicated.

On the first day of school, many teachers came in and out of the director’s office, and Yuan Xu personally gave the papers to the teachers in the third grade group. Soon, the teachers knew that a transfer student was going to come to the third grade, and it was still Transferred from Beijing.

  There are two classes in the third year of Red Star Middle School. The two were assigned to this school as teachers in the same year. This is the first time the two have taken the middle school entrance examination class. They are secretly competing.

Both of them got Jiang Mu's information at the first time. If the transfer student has good grades, it will naturally be robbed. One more student is admitted to high school, their honor as a teacher will naturally increase, and the bonus will also be increased. .

  However, if the grades are not good, then the person can’t ask for anything, lower the average score and lower the admission rate.

  But for students from Beijing, their academic performance should be better than their school?

  After all, that is also the capital.

  Good school, good teachers gather in the capital.

   However, when the two of them saw Jiang Mu's various achievements in Beijing, they immediately decided that they must not let people with such poor grades enter their class.

   "Director, the average score of our class has always been good. This classmate has a poor foundation and is not suitable for our class." Zhang Wen first acted first and made a statement directly.

   "Director, the average score of our second class is already very low. If this is a drag, then our second class will be the city's countdown." Luo Xin was not to be outdone.

   "The average scores of the left and right second classes are so bad, and one more poor student can't do anything? This will be put in our first class, which will affect our competition for advanced classes." Zhang Wen analyzed.

  Luo Xin, the teacher of the second class, pursed her lips and couldn't say anything.

   "Besides, there was one more person in class one than in class two, so the classroom is so big, would you let the newcomers have a table by themselves? It's better to go to class two." Zhang Wen said again.

Yuan Xu watched the two young people arguing here, and finally made a decision, "Teacher Luo Xin, then Jiang Mu will go to the second class. Don’t worry, her previous grades are indeed not good, but Wen Liyan in your class will give her counseling. After more than a month, I got 405 points in this exam, which is not lower than the average score of your class."

   "Wen Liyan counseling her?" Luo Xin's rejection was much less.

   "Yes, this is what Jiang Mu's parents said." Yuan Xu said.

Luo Xin smiled, "Well, I will accept Jiang Mu as a student. Director, this is all for the honor of our school. No matter how much I can't lower the average score of a class, it will affect our school's evaluation of the advanced. class!"

  Yuan Xu nodded happily, and had a better impression of her, "Mr. Luo, you are very good and you have a big picture."

  Zhang Wen is not jealous. As long as they have good grades in the class entrance examination and many students are admitted to high school, let alone the director, even the principal must recognize her ability.

  "Thank you, Teacher Luo, Director, there is still something in our class. On the first day of school, you must let the students enter the learning state immediately, and you can't let them waste time."

   Luo Xin said with a smile.

   "Okay, Teacher Xiao Luo, you can also go back and work, make arrangements, Jiang Mu will be in your class in a while." Yuan Xu said.

  The two left the director's office and looked at each other. They didn't accept each other and separated.

  Luo Xin is not so repulsive to Jiang Muzhi. Although she has not allocated much time to Red Star Middle School, as a teacher, she can still measure the potential of students.

   After reading Jiang Mu's report card, she only felt that her brain hurts. Although there were many students with poor grades in their class, it was nothing compared to Jiang Mu's grades.

  I really don’t know what this kid did when he was in school, but his grades were so bad!

   But it is a student with such poor grades. After a month of tutoring, he was able to get a score of 405. What does this mean?

This shows that Jiang Mu is very smart. At least when she wants to study, she can quickly accept knowledge and improve her grades quickly. As long as she guides her well, this classmate may not be a player who can get a high score in the test. The average score of their class is higher!

  Red Star Middle School is a very good junior high school in this area. It has a good environment, sufficient teachers, strong professionalism, and a high entrance rate for high school entrance examination. When encountering top students, they can also be close to the best high schools in Shanghai.

  Accumulated year by year, the reputation of Red Star Middle School gradually spread. Many parents want to send their children to study here.

  In order to continue to maintain such a high rate of enrollment, the school has very high requirements for both teachers and students, especially for the third year of junior high school.

There are two classes in the third year of this year. One class has a very high average score. There are more students with medium academic performance. There is no so-called poor student. It is credible that there are no top students in the first three classes. No.

  The second class is a very polarized flight. Wen Liyan, who sits firmly in the first grade in each exam, can be in the top eight or even the top ten in the school if he meets students who perform well.

  However, there are as many poor students in the second class as those with better grades, and the average score is reduced poorly.

  In such a weird situation, the head teachers of the two classes are evenly matched.

  At the moment when he saw Jiang Mu's transcript, Luo Xin had a faint feeling that this situation might be broken by Jiang Mu.

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  The third grade (2) class.

  On the first day of school, the wild nature of a holiday is still there, and I can’t sit still and study at all. I haven’t seen my classmates during the holiday. Of course my friends have a lot to talk about.

  Except for the chat party, the group of copying homework is the largest.

  I just went crazy during the winter vacation. I didn’t do my homework, or there were many people who only did half of their work.

   "Who has completed the math, borrow it."

"English English!"

   "I'm done with chemistry, I lack physics, whoever wants chemistry, replace it with physics!"

  For a time, the classroom was so lively.

  Of course, not everyone is in this kind of excitement.

  Wen Liyan is quiet around him. He is quietly writing something. No one dares to make trouble around him. The first-grade **** has a bad temper and belongs to the category of absolutely not to be messed with.

  Sun Quan is also working hard, but what he writes is not homework, it is a task assigned to her by Jiang Mu.

  If someone observes carefully, they will find that one grade is the first and the other is the last, and they are doing the same thing.

  Sun Quan rubbed his wrist, "Do you think Jiang Mu can pass the transfer exam?"

  Wen Liyan: "Yes."

  Sun Quan looked at the door of the classroom, "Why can't it come, it's almost noon."

   With a clatter, Wen Liyan handed over another stack of white paper, "After finishing physics, I will write chemistry."

  Sun Quan immediately became honest, "No...I haven't finished writing yet." He started to write quickly.

  Wen Liyan glanced at the direction of the classroom door, and saw the familiar figure, the corners of his lips raised slightly, and the heart he was holding finally let go.

    The next chapter will start to do things, do things~

    

   

  (End of this chapter)

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