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Chapter 541 My Younger Sister Grows Up (80)

Then he got the English answer right. English is a subject that can be finalized if the answer is correct. The only composition with discrepancies generally does not cause too much trouble.

Just when Zhao Tangxi doubted his life and was depressed alone, the front table suddenly turned around.

"Xixi, how is your comprehensive essay? Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh I got 14 multiple choice questions wrong. Although comprehensive essay writing is my weakness, I have never missed so many. What should I do? I failed the grade and got five multiple-choice questions wrong, I’m so stupid, will I become the next person that the political teacher pays special attention to?”

"Whooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo"

The political teacher is strict and old-fashioned, and he is meticulous in his work. In short, when he is in class, the atmosphere is heavy, but I have to admit that he teaches very well, allowing students to understand and apply the knowledge points thoroughly, but there may be certain problems in the teaching method.

"I'm so scared too! I made nine mistakes! I've never missed so many, and comprehensive literature is still my strong point. I really want to commit seppuku!"

"The geography teacher is so gentle and beautiful, but I actually made so many mistakes in the geography multiple-choice questions. I feel sorry for her!"

"Xixi, we've become brothers and sisters! My pervert at the same table is actually only three mistakes! Even my fraction is not enough, is this the gap between people? Crying and crying..." The front table has already opened Crying mode, at this time, the expression of this normally pretty young lady is a little hideous and distorted, like a mask of pain.

Sure enough, unhappy learning makes people ugly.

"Me too, none of my tablemate Xia Xia is wrong, what kind of pervert is this? Am I a child shut out of the door and window by God?"

"..." The two people who were suffering from the same disease began to cry in each other's arms, and staged an annual tragic drama.

After the turmoil, I feel much better. Life must go on, and studies must continue. This time the results have become a foregone conclusion, and I can only work hard for the next time.
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Two days later, the results came out.

The large-scale exam model has a reference role for the college entrance examination, so the school also pays special attention to it. As soon as the results come out, class teacher meetings, grade conferences, and other meetings are held to discuss and discuss the problems and advantages of this exam. What to keep and what to correct, and so on.

Seeing the results, Zhao Tangxi was stunned for a long time, this is too bad for his wife!Unexpectedly bad, worse than expected, why is this so?
It took her a long time to recover, she was so angry, she was so angry that she became a ball, Zhao Tangxi's grades this time can be said to be the lowest point in her life, the grade is more than 70, and the class rank is close to [-], which is the same as her initial Her grades were about the same, which gave her a feeling of going back to before liberation.

I have worked hard for more than a year, but it was in vain, and I feel so tired.Zhao Tangxi has always been cheerful and lively, she didn't show much in front of her classmates, she just smiled, and then buried herself in her own business.

The result of this one-mode test is that although the difficulty of the questions has increased, the students who usually do well in the test still do well in the test. Overall, the average score and ranking in the class have improved, and the teachers and students are also quite satisfied. of.

Happiness belongs to others, and I have nothing.

Afterwards, the homeroom teacher talked to Zhao Tangxi about the sharp drop in her grades, and she didn't criticize her. She just tried to find the reason for her and told her not to put too much pressure on her and just try her best, as long as it wasn't the last time, There is still hope for everything, so let her ask her teachers and classmates more about things she doesn't understand.

Although what she said made sense, Zhao Tangxi, who was full of worries at this time, didn't listen much. Her mood was messed up, just like her long hair being disheveled by the night wind.

(End of this chapter)