The system asked me to be a teacher

Chapter 120 Is it such a coincidence?
"The winners of the third prize in the single subject of mathematics in this monthly exam are: Senior Two (1) Class, Senior Second..."

Sure enough, with Liu Yi's chanting, every few names, the words of Class 1 (Senior Grade [-]) would pop up.

All the parents also went from shock at the beginning, to dullness, to numbness at the end.

Strong, too strong.

If they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, no one would have believed that the slag class, who sounded scratching their heads a month and a half ago, would have trampled everyone under their feet with the invincible attitude of the return of the king.

Soon, the six single subjects were finished. Although the other subjects were not as amazing as Chinese, they still trampled the other classes under their feet without any dispute.

And as long as there are students from class 1 of senior high school, there are all red envelopes and trophies, large and small, which are particularly eye-catching in the huge conference room.

The final result is the total score, without any surprises, the scene of the six subjects was rehearsed for the 7th time.

Parents here are envious, jealous, yearning, and curious.

Except for one person, that is Mabia.

It's not that Boss Ma has no idea, but that after Long Acai's instigation, his attention is now focused on his daughter and Long Aotian.

Especially Long Aotian, he looked at each other like a thief who stole his most beloved treasure.

At this moment, Long Aotian was chatting with Ma Ruoxi: "Student Ruoxi, there is a sentence that has been held in my heart for a long time, but I have never dared to say it. I am your most loyal fan.

Do not believe?Then I will prove it to you.

For example, I have read your book "My Future Is Not a Dream" no less than five times, and I still remember many classic sentences in it.

'Use my three lifetimes of fireworks for your lifetime of confusion. '

'A promise with you is the eternal bird and fish in my plain years. '

'If possible, please allow me to hold a piece of plain paper under the green lamp and ink, and in this life, I will recite the ruler thousands of times for you. '

'We are in love with each other, we are hand in hand until we grow old, we will go to the end, I will never leave you, just so that we can still say-I love you when we reach our sixtieth year! '

......"

Paragraphs, sentences, Ma Biao's eyelids twitched.

This kid is treacherous!
He has read his daughter's book, which contains all aspects of young people's life and growth, including family, friendship, and love.

But this guy doesn't talk about family and friendship, but only picks out the element of love, and his intentions are much worse than Sima Zhao's.

"Ahem..." He immediately interrupted the two of them, "Boy of the Long family, from now on, you are forbidden to talk to my daughter."

Long Aotian was puzzled: "Why?"

"Why? Delayed study, do you know?"

"But the purpose of my looking for classmate Ruoxi is to learn from her?"

Ma Ruoxi also said: "Yes, Dad, student Aotian looks naughty, but he is actually very easy to learn."

Ma Biao said angrily, "I mean he will delay your study."

Ma Ruoxi immediately became unhappy: "Dad, how can you say that? Helping my classmates improve is what I should do. And it's not all about me helping him. Aotian's many learning methods are also very inspiring to me."

Ma Biao shook his head: "That's not okay. In short, because of the difference in degree between you two, someone will definitely be affected when you are together."

Long Aotian asked: "Is it okay if my score is higher than her?"

"Of course, I don't want you to delay my daughter, and at the same time, I will not agree to let my daughter delay you." After finishing speaking, he couldn't help secretly proud of himself, he was really too witty.

Long Aotian was helpless: "Uncle Ma, you are too arbitrary, you must know that blocking is worse than sparse, you have to give me and Ruoxi a chance to exchange and learn, right?"

Ma Ruoxi also looked at her father, obviously if her father's words did not convince her, she would not listen.

"This..." Ma Biao couldn't help having a headache, he couldn't tell his daughter, I did this because I was afraid that you would be kidnapped by this brat!

He knows his daughter best. She looks gentle and gentle on the surface, but she is extremely stubborn in her heart. If she doesn't handle it well, it will easily trigger her rebellious psychology, which will not be worth the candle.

Suddenly, Ma Biao had an idea, and there was.

"It's not impossible for you to discuss, exchange and study together, but there is a prerequisite, that is, the total scores of the two of you must be the same this time, so that you can inspire and promote each other."

After finishing speaking, Ma Biao couldn't help but praise his wit again.

Although Long Aotian scored higher in the Chinese subject than his daughter, but adding other subjects is different, how could this kid be better than his daughter?

Of course, it cannot be ruled out that Long Aotian performed supernormally and accidentally surpassed his daughter in total scores.

But in any case, the total score of the two cannot be exactly the same. What is the difference between this and buying a lottery ticket?
Unexpectedly, as if the sky seemed to confirm his words, Liu Yi's voice sounded at this moment:
"The ones who won the 10th place in the total subject scores of the second grade of senior high school this month are: Ma Ruoxi, class 9, senior high... and Long Aotian, class 1, senior high. Congratulations to these two students."

Long Aotian looked at Ma Biao helplessly, then went to chat with Ma Ruoxi about the love in the book.

And Ma Ruoxi stuck out her tongue, and ignored her father.

Ma Biao: "..."

Long Acai poked his head out suddenly: "Lao Ma, you see, this is fate... The house I promised to give away, do you prefer a duplex villa or a top-floor sea view house?"

Ma Biao: "Get out of here!"

The scholarships for the second year of high school were finally distributed, so it goes without saying who was the biggest winner, and Liu Yi then began to distribute the scholarships for the final third year of high school.

As a graduating class, the bonuses for the third grade are richer than those for the first and second grades, no matter the number of people or the amount of money. Unsurprisingly, it has attracted the envy of countless parents of students.

Finally, amid prolonged applause, Liu Yi announced that all rewards for this monthly exam had been completely ended.

He smiled and said: "I know that some of you here are happy and some are worried, but it doesn't matter, encourage those who are happy, and keep working hard for those who are worried.

The following is the finale of the award ceremony. Warmly welcome the parent representatives who participated in this parent meeting, the father of Huang Guangming, a classmate of Grade 6 ([-]), came to the stage to talk about his feelings, please! "

Huang Guangming?
Confucius suddenly thought of this student, who seemed to be the oldest student in this class.

It's a pity that the luck of this school bully is not very good. First, he was overtaken by Hu Feng, the elementary school bully in Class 2 ([-]) of high school, and now he was hanged and beaten by Wang Tong.

It is understandable if Huang's studies have regressed, but Kong Meng knew that Huang Guangming's grades not only did not regress, but actually improved a lot.

It's just that he is strong, and his opponent will always be stronger than him, so who can ask for an argument?

Huang Guangming's father is Huang Qisheng, a middle-aged fat man.

Standing on the podium, Huang Qisheng bowed to the audience: "Thank you Zhiyuan Middle School for giving me such an opportunity, and thank you all for wasting your precious time listening to my nonsense here."

Just when everyone thought he would continue to talk about his personal views on this award, Huang Qisheng said surprisingly:

"I don't know if any parents have noticed that the monthly exam results for the second grade of high school this time are much worse than last time. Some people think that Zhiyuan's education level has improved, but I don't think so.

By comparing the grades of my son's class two times before and after, it has not improved, but has declined to a certain extent. I asked the head teachers of other classes, and their situation is similar.

So I judge that the improvement in the overall level of the second grade this time is not a normal phenomenon, that is to say, it is very likely to be tricky! "

wow~~~
There was an uproar in the audience!

(End of this chapter)