Madam, Your Sockpuppet is Lost Again!

Teacher Xu subconsciously turned to the second side.

Unexpectedly, the three big questions on the second side were also written. He basically remembered the answers to the previous questions.

The first time he saw that the following questions were also written, he held the answers while correcting them.

The answer sheet is written neatly and concisely, with terrible logical thinking.

Each scoring point is just right. The intermediate proof process is slightly different from the standard answer. The teacher took a copy of the manuscript and calculated on the side to confirm that the answer was correct.

This answer is perfect. If there is anything wrong, it must be that the steps are a little simple and clean, but strange, every scoring step is there.

no doubt.

Produced the first full score.

He took a sip of tea excitedly.

This time the review papers were approved by two one-China alliances.

After changing it for so long, the first time I saw that the next big question was full marks, the teachers in the whole meeting room were a little excited and came to pay their respects.

I was still discussing who passed the full score.

"Teacher Gao, this is your class... Is that Xu Yaoguang?" Teacher Xu is a teacher in Yuncheng No. 1 Middle School. He thought for a while and pointed to this last paper and asked Gao Yang.

Yuncheng No. 1 Middle School and Hengchuan No. 1 Middle School are used to fighting for the first place every year.

Teachers and students in each school are not convinced.

Teacher Xu has seen the mathematics paper problem. After several times in their school, they couldn't find a student who can get full marks. The last one proved that the big question is absolutely super-level.

The ability to test 142 is considered a cap.

In counts, only Xu Yaoguang, who had participated in the mathematics competition of Hengchuan No. 1 Middle School, was able to pass the test.

"Xu Yaoguang?" Gao Yang pushed down his glasses and looked over curiously.

Looking at the paper in Mr. Xu's hand, he slowly shook his head. "This is not Xu Yaoguang's handwriting."

This paper is written neatly, one by one.

But there was a light and slow familiarity between the lines.

"There are other students with such good mathematics in your school? What... Pan Mingyue?" Others started to talk.

But these people changed other papers.

The highest score was only 86 points, which was recognized by Gao Yang as Xu Yaoguang's paper. This only perfect score was put aside.

From time to time, the teacher changed his personality and split, thinking that he was not teaching well, so he went through the full score and returned to the blood, before continuing to struggle.

Qin Ran, who was in the hospital here, did not know that a group of teachers were talking about her test paper.

Because it was Sunday afternoon, there was only grandma in the hospital.

The nurse is pushing her to go downstairs.

Ning Qing and Ning Wei had visited yesterday, but were not here at this time.

Qin Ran took the wheelchair in the hands of the nurse and pushed Chen Shulan.

"How about the exam today?" Chen Shulan spoke slowly and lightly. She lowered her voice and coughed twice.

Qin Ran pushed Chen Shulan lazily towards the group of children in front, and his mouth responded casually, "Okay."

Chen Shulan nodded, she put her hand on the wheelchair, "That's good, don't stay too close, be careful of my sickness to the children."

Qin Ran would like to say that you are an organ aging, not a disease, what is the disease?

But if she said that, the old lady must have a way to shut her up.

So he turned around and pushed Chen Shulan to the fountain not far away.

"You go to the ward and take my bag." Chen Shulan was a little sleepy, but she didn't want to go back to the ward. She coughed twice against her lips and asked Qin Ran to go to the ward to get things.

Qin Ran held a mobile phone in his hand and casually threw a ball that a child accidentally threw here: "What do you want in the bag?"

"Just a box, an iron box." Chen Shulan described to Qin Ran what the box looked like.

Chen Shulan has less stuff, just a bag.

Ning Qing bought her other clothes again.

Qin Ran turned out an iron box from the bag. It seemed to be a few years old, and it was still a combination lock.

She touched her chin for a moment, but didn't figure out how her grandmother would have such a thing.

When they went downstairs, the children stood beside Chen Shulan and smiled and said something to Chen Shulan.

When Qin Ran passed, the serious little boy who talked to Chen Shulan suddenly turned his head and looked at Qin Ran from time to time.

Qin Ran gave Chen Shulan something, sitting on a bench on one side, holding the chin in one hand, and flipped the phone up in the other.

The eyebrows were low and no opening, but the eyebrows were cool and cold, and there was a breath that no one should enter.

The little children looked at her for a long while, and they were not too close.

The phone is full of news from class groups.

[Joe: Ding Dong, the whole army of Synthetic English is annihilated.

[Zhong: +1

Behind is a group of +10086+ ID cards.

[Joe: I asked a class of classmates. It is said that the last major question of Pan Mingyue’s mathematics did not write Xu Yaoguang, Xu Shao, how much did you write?

[Xu Yao: Not finished.

Chen Shulan took the iron box, put it on her lap, stretched her hand for a long while, and finally glanced at Qin Ran sitting on the side.

After thinking about it for a while, I suddenly said: "Ran Ran, your grandfather..."

"Ah," Qin Ran raised her head, and she leaned back on the bench, as if she knew what Chen Shulan was going to say, her tone was quite calm, "I don't want it."

Chen Shulan paused. She seems to have grown a lot recently.

The weather seemed overcast again, and the wind blew into his neck, a little cool.

Qin Ran squinted, and zipped the school uniform jacket expressionlessly.

The nurse reminded Qin Ran to push Chen Shulan back.

In a blink of an eye, Monday came.

Most of the test papers have been revised. On Monday morning, some people have heard the wind and the results are not high this time.

The technical department of the school is already counting the results.

Both teachers and students are very nervous.

In particular, the top students in the first class hope that their rankings and scores will be lowered earlier. They want to see how many points they have taken this time and how much they rank in the joint test of grade or statistics.

Noon on Monday, self-study at noon.

The chemistry class representative who handed homework to the office was very mysterious to the class. "I saw several teachers come back with the test papers! The scores should be counted!"

The news was like a bomb, detonating the entire class.

"Did you see the results? Did you see the ranking?" The other students immediately came together and asked.

"When I went, I just saw Teacher Chen coming with a dozen answer sheets. The score should still be printed." The representative of the chemistry class touched his head. "I guess the class should be issued in the afternoon."

Hearing this, the students in Class 9 are even more anxious.

But I couldn't see anything in a hurry.

Someone tried to go to the office to see what happened.

"Xu Shao, don't you go and see?" Qiao Sheng was anxious.

In the past, I hadn't seen him so anxious in the exam. After all, it was a battle of dignity, especially Qin Ran.

The people in the class went all out for the exam this time. Li Airong abandoned them because of Qin Ran, and everyone else was afraid that Qin Ran would be under psychological pressure.

Qiao Sheng felt that if Xu Yaoguang went, maybe the teachers would get the transcripts in one step.

Xu Yaoguang was looking at the phone, and he was careless when talking to Qiao Sheng, "If you don't go, I've already scored."

Joe sighed, then rolled his eyes.

Xu Yaoguang is rational. He gets points for all the questions he can do right in the exam. He also knows the wrong questions.

Every time when scoring, only the language has a gap of two or three points.

Qiao Sheng glanced and saw Xu Yaoguang studying with the physical paper from yesterday morning.

He had two manuscripts on hand, one of which should have been written by himself, and he wrote all of it exactly.

There is also a copy.

Qiao Sheng noticed that Xu Yaoguang displayed a piece of paper on the enlarged screen of his mobile phone. If it is not bad, it should be the answer process written in Qin language. Xu Yaoguang is studying.

Qiao Sheng looked at it for a long while, thought it was meaningless, turned his head again, and looked at Qin Ran first.

Qin Ran still covered her school uniform with her head covered, and a black headphone cord hung down her school uniform gown. She should be sleeping.

Qin Ran's examinations in the past few days, he didn't read extracurricular books, didn't play games, and was devastated by a group of people.

When Qiao Sheng thought about it, he did not disturb Qin Ran, and he went sideways to discuss the matter with the people around him.

At the same time, the office downstairs.

Teachers in various subjects have already got their test papers, because they are all answer sheets, so there is nothing good to see.

All the teachers put down the test paper, turned on the computer, took out the statistical table just sent by the teaching director from the group of teachers, and began to read it.

Every time Li Airong is particularly active.

This time was no accident.

She first looks at the total score of their class, no surprise, Pan Mingyue is the first total score.

After this test, Li Airong also discussed with a class of other teachers, this time the problem is surprisingly difficult.

Pan Mingyue has a total score of 709, ranking second in the school. No surprise, that first is Xu Yaoguang.

Pan Mingyue's ten-year-old second son is nothing new.

Li Airong began to look at the English scores of the single subjects.

She attaches great importance to the English performance of her class. As long as there are self-study courses, all students in the class are allowed to do various English review questions and English papers.

The tables are all statistically good, and there are five columns as soon as the selected subjects are refreshed.

The first column is the name, the second column is the single subject score, the third column is the single subject class ranking, the fourth column is the school ranking, and the fifth column is the city ranking.

The numbers in Pan Ming language are like this.

Pan Mingyue, 143, 1, 3, 4.

There is nothing wrong with the first two items, but what about the third number?

Li Airong sat upright, first in the class, only third in the school?

Besides Xu Yaoguang, is there a second person who can pass Pan Mingyue?Can the students who have passed the test take her?!

I have read the English paper Li Airong, it is very difficult, profound listening, many clozes and digs, and the reading comprehension is obscure and difficult to understand. They are all new words, and many people do not even know the meaning after finishing.

Which student should be lucky?

Even so, Li Airong frowned, not very satisfied with this.

She has always been proud of the quality of teaching. Even if Xu Yaoguang took the first place, how can other students surpass Pan Mingyue?

Li Airong had also wanted to find Pan Mingyue's paper to see where she failed the exam.

At this time, I remembered the others in the office.

"Ms. Li, how are your English grades in your class? What is the highest score?" Lin Airong looked sideways to see Mrs. Li, who refused to teach Gao Yang at the desk next to her.

Because he refused to go to Class 9, Li Airong had a closer relationship with him.

"It's okay, the highest score is 121, the grade is 45, and there are four people in the class who are ranked in English one hundred before the age." Teacher Li smiled and was obviously very satisfied with the result.

Most of the top 100 in the first grade are students in one class. About 40 others are divided equally by 18 other classes. Their class can be divided into four, which is already very good.

Li Airong smiled, not caring, and had a sense of loneliness: "Oh, that luck is really good."

At this time, she turned to look at Mr. Chen's direction and paused before asking: "Mr. Chen, your class' English performance should be good this time, what's the average score?"

This question, Teacher Chen did not answer, just stared at the computer display page.

Teacher Chen's expression is a bit strange. Could it be that the class score is too bad, is there a gap in my heart?

The other teachers looked at each other and did not speak.

Only Li Airong, who smiled in the corner of his mouth, liked to poke Mr. Chen's scar, carrying a cup of tea, and walked to Mr. Chen's side, "I see, how much Xu Shaoguang took in your class."

When she came to Teacher Chen's side, she bent over slightly, and Teacher Chen's computer page was indeed the result of Class 9.

She looked directly at the number one and wanted to know how much Xu Yaoguang had taken the exam.

Each time Xu Yaoguang and Pan Mingyue scores are very close.

Therefore, Li Airong estimates that Xu Yaoguang is about 144 to -145 points this time.

She looked directly at the number one data.

The tea at hand is stopped.

The third column, class ranking, 1.

The fourth column, grade ranking, 1.

If these are nothing, the fifth column shocked Li Airong.

The fifth column, the city's English ranking, 1!

the first!All first!

Digression

Good afternoon~

As I said wrongly, Lord Ye is not a god of learning, she is changing.state……

See you tonight!