Chapter 27: I love learning 27

The principal of the experiment immediately became alert and subconsciously lowered his voice: "Everyone has been in friendship for so many years, what's your politeness."
The principal of No. 1 Middle School laughed and said: "You really have a good student in the experiment, which surprised me a lot. Our teacher accidentally discovered it while invigilating the exam today. Now everyone in the school is counting her overtime."
"Huh?" The experiment principal snorted hesitantly.
He didn't think the old fox would give him sincere blessings, but the other party's clear tone was very doubtful.
Although this man has a heart and can't see him well, there is no need to lie to him.
The principal of No. 1 Middle School turned his chair slightly, playing with a pen in his hand, and still complimented with sincerity: "You hid people too well, we haven't heard of her name before, almost I was put together by you. Lao He, there is no need for this. Everyone is a person in the education system with the same goal. If the students are excellent, we will be happy. We are all our children, all of the people in city A, and everyone. Of pride. "
The principal of the experiment was confused: "No, who are you talking about?"
The headmaster of No. 1 Middle School will take off immediately.
"Our invigilator teacher was shocked when I saw it today." The principal of No. 1 Middle School said mysteriously, "She has 150 mathematics! Anyway, our school does not have 150, and the single champion should be yours!"
The experiment principal recalled hard.
Are there students with perfect math scores? I didn't seem to ask.
It is said that this time the problem is called metamorphosis, that is, the metamorphic school bully also miscalculated the answer of the last small step.
Fish in their school?
Is it partial to the Wizards? That is possible.
The principal of the experiment licked his lips.
But why does he always feel that the old fox's tone has a sense of gloating?
Is he a villain?
The principal of No.1 Middle School continued: "They have estimated that they must have more than 270. English is not bad but the scores have not been scored, depending on the final composition score. We will give her a calculation, as long as her language is not too bad No. 1 pick for champions. Why are you hiding such talents? "
The principal of the experiment said that he was sick. What are the Tibetans doing? Of course, let go of your face!
At this time, there has been strong doubts about the other party's narration.
He said, "How do you know so clearly? Have you remembered the answer?"
No. 1 Middle School proudly said: "Of course! We deliberately changed six proctors to see the answer in the past! She is very good!"
The principal of the experiment couldn't help it, and the pimples between the eyebrows were crowded.
The teacher who came to the laboratory invigilation test today, which class changed six invigilator teachers? What about him?
"Really?"
"of course!"
"Which one is she?"
"She beside the female character!"
The principal of the experiment was going crazy: "Who do I say she is!"
"What's it called?" The voice of the principal of No. 1 Middle School was a bit far from the mobile phone, and it seemed to be asking people.
"Called Ye Ang?"
The principal of the experiment didn't hear clearly, and opened the hands-free.
"What ?! Was it transferred by the experiment? Now people are in No. 2 Middle School? No?" No. 1 Headmaster's unabashed mocking tone came out clearly from the microphone. "Lao He, so good students, you all Willing to transfer to No. 2 Middle School? When will we transfer to No. 1 Middle School! We are open and welcome. "
The principal of the experiment couldn't get out in a breath.
"It's a waste of time for me to pull you for so long!" The experimental principal felt deeply deceived and gazed: "You continue to edit!"
The principal of the No. 1 Middle School recovered his serious tone and said, "Anyway, what I said is true. If you don't believe you can ask the principal of the No. 2 Middle School. If you don't have his number, I can send it to you now. , Was fiercely flaunted by the other party. You have n’t seen their rampant smile ... Oh, after all, the students are the ones you transferred here. "
The principal of the experiment panicked and stood up and vetoed: "You bullshit! Impossible! Absolutely impossible!"
"Anyway, the papers will start to be evaluated tomorrow. Every school will send out several teachers. Will you know everything by then?" The principal of No.1 Middle School said calmly, "Don't talk too much, old, why are we here? They all made her ignorant, and since she was out of your school, you can ask yourself clearly. I hung up. "
The headmaster of the experiment listened to the busy voice from the opposite side, exhaled hard, and forced himself to calm down. Then I grabbed the phone on the desk and called the Academic Affairs Office.
The person on the opposite side was preparing to pick up, and soon picked up: "Hello."
"Has one of our senior high school students transferred to the second middle school this year?"
The person on the opposite side froze for a moment before replying: "Is it?"
"what is it call?!"
The person from the Academic Affairs Office was unsure: "Is it called Ye Ang?"
The principal of the experiment slapped his leg hard.
It wasn't even made up!
Principal: "How is her grade?"
"not so good?"
"What's wrong?"
"Just ..." The person on the opposite side didn't expect him to be so excited, and his speech speeded up: "It's worse than the students in the parallel class."
"Then when she was a freshman?"
"It's the key class I entered."
"Why did your grades drop so much? What happened to her teacher ?!"
Teacher of the Academic Affairs Office: "..."
What does it have to do with him?
The principal of the experiment whispered: "Did she deliberately pretend to be underachieving?"
Teacher opposite: "?"
What excitement did the principal get today?
The principals threw out questions one by one: "Has the student status changed?"
The teacher said, "It's better."
A poor student is leaving, don't he hurry to let go?
The principal of the experiment was incredibly angry: "Which is her class teacher? You reported him his number!"
"Ok."
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Although the final exam is over, students-still have to make up the lesson!
It takes about a week and a half to make it to the Spring Festival, when the papers have just been read and issued, and students can be taken home to feel the warmth of their parents.
Such a maddening operation ... School leaders like it very much.
The principal of the Second Middle School received a call from the experiment yesterday.
Out of the circle, after so many years, finally out of the circle. The old man of the experiment also actively called them to ask the grades, which really raised his eyebrows.
The resentment that robbed students of high prices at that time was expressed overnight.
He was proud to blow Ye Ang to the sky and to the ground, saying that she did not perform well in the exam this time, and be humble. She should be able to get the top three, and she was not sure whether she won the first place. Arrogant to completely ignore the mood of the person opposite.
Although the name of the experiment was not mentioned in words, he thanked the school who transferred her. It is said that this is the favor of fate and the fate of fate.
Can be popular enough to choke on the opposite side.
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Perhaps it was stimulated in two places in succession. The principal of the experiment called Ye Ang ’s original class teacher to ask questions.
After listening to Ye Ang's head teacher, he was shocked and said that this is absolutely impossible. Where is Ye Ang's genius? Unless hell.
In this way, there has been a great contradiction in the information between the two parties.
Today, each school will send teachers to review the papers, but each teacher only reads a part, and it is impossible to distinguish who the paper is. It will be a week after the official statistics are calculated.
The principal of the experiment could not control his curiosity and could not calm down. He had been insomnia all night. Simply the next day the head teacher went directly to the second middle school to find out the truth and reality, and then have a good chat with Ye Ang.
The head teacher is a bit reluctant.
Now he was wearing a hat and greeted the guard carefully.
He handed over a cigarette and said, "Yes, I am Ye Ang's parent. Do you know her?"
"Yes! Can you know? Genius!"
The head teacher smiled bitterly.
It turned out to be a ghost.
He pressed his ID card here and went in to find Ye Ang.
At this time, it was just after noon. The head teacher didn't know if Ye Ang was there, so he was going to wait in the classroom first. Go forward for a while and find that the crowd in front consciously surrounds a person, noisy.
With a thought of his heart, he quickly squeezed it over and stood on the flower bed above him, looking at it. Isn't the one in the middle just Ye Ang?
Just as he was peeping, other students were gazing affectionately at Ye Ang with the eyes that looked up to the of learning.
The head teacher's mind unconsciously came up with a line-a large fan meeting.
Shen Kuo leaned his head and looked at his little friend, saying, "How do I think your face is not so good?"
Ye Ang agreed to nod: "I don't think it's right either. Dizziness, dizziness, and a little nausea."
Shen Kuo: "Did you fail the exam, too much pressure?"
"I did well in the test, and there was no pressure." Ye Ang said, "It's been tired from the day of the test."
Shen Kuo put her on her shoulder and said, "Would you like to go back to the dormitory for a break? I will ask you for a leave, and the teacher will understand you."
Ye Ang's life could not bear his weight, and it began to snow white in front of him, and he immediately knew that it was not good, so he planted it straight.
The people around were in an uproar, and the students screamed and dispersed.
Shen Kuo responded fast enough, and rushed over to catch people, only to avoid her miserable behavior in public.
Pulling her shoulders up, she lifted the people and shouted, "Ye Ang! Ye Ang, are you alive! You hold on! Hey!"
The head teacher prepared to rush over, remembering the identity of his enemy, flashing a bit of hesitation. At this time another teacher is in place to check Ye Ang's situation.
Ye Ang raised his head and said weakly: "Shen ... Shen Aiqing, I need help."
Shen Kuo looked at her with no blood, howling that all you needed was help!
The teacher passing by heard that she still had wits, and she put down a heart, and crouched down and asked, "What's going on? What's wrong?"
Ye Ang shook his head: "Just tired."
Physical education teacher: "... I have never seen someone tired like you."
The students next to them started whispering, and the class teacher secretly heard a few keywords. I patted the shoulder of the informed student and asked, "She ... is she doing well? Is studying so hard?"
The students shouted one after another:
"This is the first of our entire section!"
"Our God of Learning!"
"She is the best student in our school!"
"I also took classmates to make up classes together, our class teacher said every day."
"Facts have proved that it may not be able to move. If you can't break your grades, you will break your body."
The head teacher was shocked.
The teacher in front was thinking of carrying Ye Ang to the infirmary. Shen Kuo picked up the person first and said, "Teacher, I will send her to the infirmary. I will not have class in the afternoon. Please help us to tell the teacher!"
The teacher responded subconsciously: "Oh."
It was only after the reaction that I found out that it was the one who was sick. Why was it the "men" who took the leave?
In the infirmary, Ye Ang passed by for a while, and he became alive again.
The doctor is examining her.
Shen Kuo nervously asked: "What's going on? Is it sick?"
The doctor withdrew his stethoscope and said lightly: "No."
"It's hungry," Ye Ang said leisurely.
Shen Kuo: "?"
The doctor bitterly said: "Young people don't go on a hunger strike to lose weight, hunger strikes can't reduce fat! You haven't eaten in a few days?"
Ye Ang is really hungry now, and feels that she can eat, applying: "My friend, I want to eat."
Shen Kuo said excitedly, "Why don't you eat?"
Ye Ang found it difficult to explain, and now has no strength to explain.
She has an official holiday, uncomfortable, nausea, and no appetite.
I ate a bit, but vomited after eating. High-intensity brain exercise was pulled out during the inter-class exercise and forced to run for two laps. The calories consumed were not enough.
She touched her pocket, took out two coins, exactly five yuan, and handed it over and said, "What can I buy? You look at it. Just give me two bowls of rice. Thank you."
The two of them didn't expect her to be poor.
The pale skin and the protruding green tendons deeply hurt their eyes.
The doctor immediately regretted his speech. It's not human language.
Shen Kuo dared not pick up her hard-earned money: "Don't you just earn 666?"
"Shall I share it for the administrator? I only have 600 and no full 666." Ye Ang said, "And it's about to go on vacation, and the school will not provide accommodation. I will save some flowers."
Shen Kuo cried when he heard: "Will you not tell me? Is it a friend?"
"I said it." Ye Ang said, "I want to eat now."
Shen Kuo looked at her pitiful appearance and couldn't be angry with her, holding back: "Waiting!"
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Shen Kuo walked out of the infirmary and waited for the experimental class teacher to meet him immediately and stopped him.
"Student, classmate Ye Ang is all right? Why is it dizzy?" The head teacher said anxiously, "I am her ... parents! It is her elder!"
"Hungry! No money! Understand?" Shen Kuoxuan shouted loudly, "Let's come back to the parents, how can she have parents? All are bastards! Go away!"
The head teacher of the experiment was shocked at the same place and could not keep his mouth closed for a long time.
In an instant, the news of Ye Ang poor and hungry, spread throughout the school, as well as the principal room of the experiment.