Cannon fodder refuses to recycle!

The next day is Monday, which is also the day when the results of the monthly exam are issued.

Because of the current regulations of the education department, it is not allowed to directly post the list to the students to see the ranking, so the students came to each class in the morning, but all they talked about was the grades.

Generally speaking, there are always some students in each class who can't help but want to know their grades. They will proactively go to the class teacher early in the morning, and see their own grades and the grades of those who have changed their positions in the class. Run all the way back to work as a bird of good news—of course, it may also be a report of sorrow.

Class 11, everyone is generally more Buddhist.The main reason is not to be a Buddha, because when I think about my possible position, resistance is written from head to toe.

But there are also those who are eager to ask about the results, especially those who feel that they are in a good state this time and may improve.

Soon someone walked to Lao Liang's office, and then rushed back to work shouting "Report--".

"How is it? Our class this time?"

Someone asked a question casually, lacking in interest.

"What else can we do? Class 11, this class number speaks for itself." Another classmate said in a broken tone.

After reading the results, the students' tone was full of surprise and surprise: "Guess who is the first time in our class?"

"Who? Isn't it the monitor? Or the school committee?"

"Otherwise it's He Yingying?"

"Sun Sijiu?"

Bai Huo stood up to their discussion and interjected with a smile: "Why is no one talking about Brother An? Brother An has been studying so hard recently, during this time several quizzes are among the top five in our class, and even the top three. "

"Bai Huo, you are talking nonsense again."

"How could it be Brother An?" Someone retorted subconsciously.

"Why is it impossible?" Xia Heran, who had just entered the class and sat down, immediately retorted upon hearing this.

As soon as he said this, the classmate who said how could it be possible was stunned for a moment, trying to find a reasonable argument, but after thinking about the recent quizzes in the class...

Jian Ze'an seems to be ranked very high in many subjects?

But last semester, the impression that the other party was in the middle and lower ranks in class 11 was too deep in my memory. The quiz was a quiz after all, and everyone didn't care much about the ranking.

Most people subconsciously use the results of the exam to make judgments.

It's just that Xia Heran asked this question at this moment, and after thinking about it this way, he felt...it seems that it is not impossible.

The few people who shook their heads and refuted just now looked at each other, and saw expressions of "No way" or "Could it be true" on each other's faces.

In their astonishment, the students who went to see the grades really nodded:

"It's Brother An! This time, Brother An has a total score of 557 and ranks 403 in his grade!"

As soon as he said this, most of the class looked up:

"Huh!"

"real?!"

"This is Brother An?!"

"How many students did Ange have at the end of last semester? I remember at least 600, right? That's amazing!"

"This score—wait a minute, is this score already online?"

As someone mentioned "One Line", the class fell silent, and then there was a sudden sound of slapping the table:

"Brother An is awesome——!"

"Amazing my brother An!!"

"Our class also has an online book!"

Jian Ze'an slowly came to his senses amidst the sound of "crackling" slapping the table.

He was also stunned. Even though he vaguely guessed that he did well in the exam this time, he never expected to be promoted to more than 270 in one go!

Yes, maybe more than 550 is a joke in the eyes of Xueba. This group of people in class 11 would be despised even more in No. [-] middle school because they wanted to beat drums and gongs because of their one-liners.

After all, the No. 95 Middle School is a provincial key, with a bachelor's degree rate of 83% and a first-year rate of [-]%.

But this is Class 11, and they were divided into classes based on grades last semester.

There are 12 science classes in total, and they are ranked 11th.At that time, the highest score in the class was more than 620 years old, and the score was 5 points away from [-]. It belonged to the kind that the teacher thought "after two years of hard work, I will definitely meet the first line".

As for the others...

Ha ha.

In the placement test last semester, Jian Ze'an ranked 677th in the science class of the whole year, with a score of 448.

It belongs to the level of two relying on fate and one relying on dreams.

A score of 557 is probably a joke in the eyes of others—such as readers who have read too much campus literature and often score above 740—or the students in the first few classes of No. [-] Middle School.

Of course, if it fell on him, it would be a tragedy of heaven and earth falling apart.

Here in Jian Ze'an.

Almost instantly, he revealed a trance-like expression on his face!

More than 500 points, not afraid of jokes, since he didn't need to take liberal arts courses for sub-subjects, he has never seen a three-digit total score starting with 5!

This score has improved by more than 100 points compared to his last semester!

And if you follow the college entrance examination line over the years, you have steadily entered the first line.

No wonder the entire Class 11 had such a violent reaction.

Jian Ze'an almost couldn't wait to stand up, didn't even bother to control his expression, and asked the classmate urgently: "Are you sure you read it right?"

The other party nodded desperately: "How could I be wrong? I couldn't believe my eyes, I watched it several times!"

Jian Ze'an couldn't hold back, and a big smile appeared on his face.

The students in the class were also excited to compete one by one, as if this result was not obtained by Jian Ze'an, but by themselves.

This may also be the cuteness of Class 11.

Although they couldn't compete with the previous classes in terms of grades, when they heard about their classmates' good grades, their first reaction was to be sincerely happy for him.

Of course, this is also because Jian Ze'an is popular.

Class 11 was making a lot of noise. Those who slapped the table and stomped their feet. The loud noises attracted the attention of Class 10 next to it and Class 12 on the opposite side.

Soon someone asked what was wrong at the door of the class.

The students sitting near the door were elated: "Brother An in our class! Awesome! He got 403 in the grade and got 557 points!"

"Wow!" The students in Class 12 also showed expressions of admiration.

The students in class 10 were also very surprised and praised.

——It’s also due to the school’s arrangement of classes, and the grades of the classes that are close to each other are similar. Otherwise, if the students in the middle class hear this, their reaction will probably be:

"That's it?"

If the first few classes heard it, the first reaction should be "Is this irony? You were booed for such a poor test."

Bai Huo walked up to Jian Ze'an, full of emotion, and slapped Jian Ze'an on the back: "Brother An, I am really a prophet. Before the exam, I said that you will not be in the exam room of our class next time."

"Cut, you still need to predict? Brother An's recent study status and grades are like rockets. If you can predict that Brother An will be the first in the class, you will be called a prophet. Just you, predict Feeling lonely." Hong Chuanglei chewed his gum and gave Bai Huo a disdainful look.

Then he hooked Jian Ze'an's shoulder from the other side and sighed three times:

"Brother An, if you are rich, you will never forget."

At this moment, Jian Ze'an recovered from the surprise that he had soared by more than 100 points and more than 100 points, and pushed Hong Chuanglei's arm away with a smile:

"Fugui is a ghost, that is, I got more than 500 points in the test once, so don't let me get away with it."

"Call-"

The two people on the left and right booed him together:

"Only once?"

"Just five hundred?"

"If we can get one out of the exam in our lifetime, even once, I'll be very proud."

Jian Ze'an patted Bai Huo back with his backhand: "Hey, there are still two years left, don't tell me too early, you already know that you can't touch 500?"

"Brother, who is floating for whom? Are you dreaming for me to score [-] points?"

"You were higher than me in the last test, I can do it, why can't you?"

Jian Ze'an's tone was natural.

Bai Huo was stunned, then shook his head: "I can't do it, I don't have that brain, and I'm lazy. You think you're like a beast, with your head hanging from the beam and your buttocks piercing, and your brain is still smart, and you'll go up immediately with a 'swish' ?”

He used a light-hearted and joking tone, but Jian Ze'an saw a flash of self-mockery on his face.

He paused in his heart, looked at Bai Huo's expression of "it's definitely not going to happen", then turned his head to look at Hong Chuanglei's face of approval on the other side, frowned, and thought faintly in his heart.

On this day, Jian Ze'an got repeated cues from teachers of various subjects in turn, all-round and multi-angle.

Some are praise.

"This time, the No.1 student in our class, Jian Ze'an, also won the first place in mathematics in our class! With 109 points, he has made great progress, and he has indeed scored all the basic questions that I said must be scored. It can be seen that I carefully reviewed and checked according to what I said..."

"Jian Ze'an in our class has an English score of 126! ​​It is undoubtedly the first in a single subject! This score, to tell you the truth, even if you get into the first few key classes, it is also ranked in the upper middle! Jian Ze'an's English has always been very good , some students may say, 'Ah, he has been abroad several times'. But let me tell you the truth, the English for exam-oriented education has nothing to do with the English you really need to use when you go abroad... Yes, I say Just put it here. Don’t be convinced. Let’s talk about Jian Zean. He used to be good at English in our class, but he was basically in his early 120s. Has he taken 126 before? No! When he comes back from a vacation, he will [-]! Did he go abroad this holiday? No! Are you talking about the relationship between the improvement of English scores and going abroad..."

Of course, it is more criticism, or in other words, the dissatisfaction of the teachers.

For example, Lao Liang:

"Jian Ze'an, Jian Ze'an, tell me about you. It's not easy to make such a big improvement this time, and the total score has increased by more than 100 points. The same is true for Chinese, from the previous 107 to 560. I haven't had time here yet. I'm so happy, I just saw the low-level mistakes you made! Ah? How many times have I said dictation, the basic points are still lost! You said that if you change all these small problems, is it possible for you to charge [-]? Possibly! But why don't you have a long memory?"

Another example is the biology teacher:

"Jian Ze'an, seeing your grades, I am both happy and angry. Tell me about you. You have improved by more than 10 points in mathematics, more than ten points in English, and nearly 61 points in physics. What's the matter with you? Last year 62 at the end of the term, 90 in this monthly exam, you are quite stable? Knowing that you have worked hard in other subjects, why is biology not allocated time? Do you think the biology score is low? Is 30 points too low? If you get a perfect score, you can see How much more points do you have now? Almost 590 points more! Is the total score almost 600 all of a sudden? How much is this rounded up? Rounded up you are [-]! Do you think biological weight is important?"

Forget about anything else, the algorithm of the biology teacher, Jian Ze'an felt absolutely amazing after hearing it.

Can this be calculated like this?

Is it because he thinks that the bio score is too low to take the test well?

How about "if you get a full score", how about 590 all at once, and round up to 600?

Then why don't you say "If I get full marks in all subjects, I don't need to round up and I will be 750"?

Isn't this impossible to realize the "if"?

Of course, the slander belongs to the slander, and Jian Ze'an definitely can't show it on his face, and has to nod frequently as if he was listening to the lecture humbly.After all, he is the focus of teachers' attention today, and every teacher will take a look at him before handing out the papers in class, and cue him from time to time while talking about the papers, such as "Jian Ze'an got this question right in our class. Jian Ze'an, come up and talk about your thinking."

This feeling of being under the spotlight...

how to say?

Pain and happiness.

Of course, the pain is because of the constant attention, which requires a high degree of concentration all the time, and is ready to be called up to talk about ideas at any time, and sometimes encounters the teacher's "hate iron is not steel" attack, such as "If you do this question correctly Well, then you..."

Happy, it goes without saying.

Frankly speaking, which student doesn't like to be noticed by teachers because of good grades and great progress?

Many students may express that they don't care, but they may not really care. It may be because they can't do it, or they are too lazy to do it, deceive themselves, and say that they don't care.

It is because of laziness or lack of comprehension that cannot improve grades, so they behave indifferent to grades, not the other way around.

Which student has not expected to be looked at by the teacher with admiring and proud eyes and say "You passed the No. 1 exam this time"?

In addition, Jian Ze'an is very popular, and his grades have improved a lot this time. Students kept coming to congratulate him, not only from his class, but even Jian Ze'an glanced at his phone during class breaks. There were people in several groups he was in Speaking of his monthly exam results—then there was a series of congratulations in the group, and some even ran over from other classes to say during the special recess.

Some people marveled and wished, and some asked for advice on how to study, and Jian Ze'an happily responded to them one by one.

Of course, Jian Ze'an is not Renminbi, and there are those who are jealous and bitter about him, but Jian Ze'an is very happy to hear even the bitter words.

——Why are you souring him?Isn't it because he has improved so much this time?

Therefore, throughout the whole day, he was immersed in joy.

The author has something to say: It is estimated that some little angels will say that Xiao Jian's score is low. In fact, I felt low when I wrote it haha.

It feels like a sequela of reading too much campus literature. When it comes to scores, I instinctively feel that you don’t have the nerve to be the protagonist if you don’t get a 700 in the exam?

But this article... The setting is that Xiao Jian is a scumbag from the beginning.

The students in the provincial key points are scum.

However, Xiao Jian was very clever and determined to study hard, so she was very persistent, and Cheng Shen was also his golden finger.After that, I will improve a lot every time! (Of course, when the grades are low at the beginning, the progress is fast, and the speed of progress will still slow down later.