Sister, you miss me

On the day when the mock test was released, Yang Feng went missing and turned off his cell phone.

Because policewoman Hua Hao Liang opened the room and was waiting for him.

Yang Feng, who had dropped out of school for half a year, was a blockbuster in his first mock test. With nearly 400 students in eight classes in the third grade, Yang Feng directly entered the top 50 with a total score of 657.

This is nothing more than a shocking thunder, which blew up in the sky above Chunyang County No. 1 Middle School, echoing for a long time, and the lingering sound remained.

The teachers and students of the school were shocked, and at the same time they were shocked, there were also voices of doubt.

The test questions are all in the question bank. In case Yang Feng's blind cat ran into a dead mouse, he had done it all, and such results are not surprising.

Eliminating suspicion is also very simple, the school has a way.

To this end, President Jiang convened a small meeting to bring together the leaders of the teaching and research groups and the teachers of the third and eighth classes of high school to study and discuss, and come up with a plan.

meeting room.

Wei Bingwen, the head of the language group, was the first to object. He held reading glasses and said, "No doubt! Yang Feng's language papers were read by me. That is his true level."

"How can you see it?" Principal Jiang asked with a smile.

He couldn't help being unhappy. With Yang Feng's potential, he had to train hard, in case he got a champion in the college entrance examination... The principal was full of thoughts, and his brows were beaming.

Wei Bingwen said: "It can be seen from the reading and composition level of ancient essays. This ancient essay was fabricated by myself, and it is impossible to resemble the ancients. Yang Feng understands it more thoroughly than me; there is also composition, this "Jiangshan" He is lofty, eloquent, and magnificent, which makes me feel ashamed."

President Jiang nodded excitedly.Wei Bingwen is a senior teacher and an authority on Chinese teaching. He has participated in the national college entrance examination Chinese propositions many times.He said that Yang Feng's language is of course no problem.

The second speaker was English teacher Han Shurong.

Ms. Han is a high-quality English student who graduated from the National University of Foreign Studies. He has traveled to famous universities in the United States and Britain for more than three years to exchange and study. He is also an authority in the industry.

Han Shurong said: "I have carefully reviewed Yang Feng's English test papers. To be honest, I am ashamed of his rich vocabulary."

Shocked!

How old is Yang Feng?How did he learn English?How can a teacher who has studied at the most authoritative university in the country for many years and then went to a native country for years to be ashamed?

Principal Jiang was almost excited to jump up, did he find a treasure?

As soon as the mock test results came out, Yang Feng was the only dark horse that attracted attention, and President Jiang immediately investigated him.

Unexpectedly, he was a returnee who dropped out of school for half a year, and the reason for dropping out was because of family financial difficulties.

There is a frail father in the family, and a younger sister of the same class.

Yang Feng was shocked, and President Jiang's inspirational model of self-improvement gradually became fuller.

Chisel the wall to steal the light, gather the fireflies and reflect the snow, hang the beams to thorn the strands, and forget to sleep and eat...

In the cold winter of March 9th, Yang Feng, wearing a single coat, sat on the heating manhole cover, holding the roll.

In the sweltering summer, Yang Feng hovered under the dim yellow street lamp with his bare back.

No matter how difficult life is, the flames and lofty dreams in the heart will not be quenched. That is to rely on reading to get ahead.

Principal Jiang was moved by himself.

It is true that he needs such an outstanding college entrance examination student. Once he ranks among the top in the national college entrance examination, he will bring supreme glory to his alma mater.

However, as a senior educator, President Jiang needs such an inspirational model who can inspire non-mathematicians.

Teacher Han's words brought Principal Jiang back to reality. She said: "There is only one thing, I'm very strange, Yang Feng's English is full of British style."

The others looked at Teacher Han together, not understanding whether her words were praise or derogation, but Teacher Han had already closed his mouth.

The third speaker was Hao Li, a chemistry teacher. Her class occupies 100 points in the science synthesis, and Yang Feng only got 85 points.

Before speaking, Hao Li's sister Hao Liang's sincere smile appeared in her mind. Hao Li knew that Yang Feng saved her sister.

Hao Li didn't expect Yang Feng's medical skills to have two brushes, and he didn't expect that his studies were so outstanding.

I should help him.

"President Jiang, dear teachers, Yang Feng's chemistry should be his shortcoming. I will help him improve in a targeted manner. In the final college entrance examination, he should not be dragged down because of chemistry."

Principal Jiang looked at Wang Yue: "Teacher Wang, you can talk about Yang Feng's mathematics."

Wang Yue is Yang Feng's mathematics teacher. He nodded: "He still lacks in mathematics. I will help him improve."

Yang Feng's physics and biology are almost full marks, and the two teachers have nothing to say.

At the end of the meeting, Xie Dechang was very excited and eager to speak.

President Jiang keenly caught this point, and he said: "Director Xie, do you have something to say?"

Xie Dechang nodded: "I took care of Yang Feng's return to school. We almost missed a good seedling!"

The remaining people who did not speak shook their heads. Some of them were leaders of teaching and research groups, and some were substitute teachers for other classes. Most of them were skeptical of Yang Feng's achievements and were also the initiators of this conference.

However, at this point in the meeting, the taste has completely changed.

Principal Jiang knocked on the table, looked at the people who did not speak, and said, "Are there any other people who want to say?"

Seeing everyone shaking their heads, Principal Jiang smiled: "This will be very interesting. Our original intention was to study and discuss a plan, but the premise of this original intention was that Yang Feng was cheating. Now, this meeting has become a proof that Yang Feng did not Fraudulent meetings have become praise meetings, commendation meetings."

Principal Jiang glanced at the colleagues deeply, sighed deeply, and said emotionally: "It's not easy! A student who dropped out of school for half a year, a student with a difficult family, he did not sink or give up during the years of dropping out. But through my unremitting efforts day and night, I have achieved such impressive results..."

Speaking of this, President Jiang took off his reading glasses, couldn't help but took out his handkerchief and wiped the corners of his eyes, and wiped the foggy lenses, then put them on, and said excitedly: "We shouldn't doubt him, we can't doubt him. He is the positive energy around us, he is a living inspirational model!"

Xie Dechang immediately said: "President Jiang's words make people feel awkward. I suggest that Yang Fengshu be a typical inspirational figure in our school, and he can deeply explore his studies and life. It will affect a generation!"

Principal Jiang smiled and cast a glance of approval "won my heart" at Xie Dechang, and then said: "From the words of Teacher Wei and Teacher Han, I can foresee that Yang Feng is bound to become a man since the establishment of the First Middle School. The most dazzling star. Fortunately for all of us here, we will witness the rise of a new star, and we must provide a strong boost for his take-off."

The meeting was very successful and the division of labor was clear.

The work of establishing a model was led by Director Xie Dechang of the Training Department, and Yang Feng's study was mainly in charge of Wei Bingwen, and several other teachers took turns to practice alone.

In the words of President Jiang: All the faculty and staff of the First Middle School should work together, work together, and with a full and high attitude, launch a charge against the national science college entrance examination champion.

At the same time, there will be a wave of learning from Yang Feng in the whole school.

...

A Home Inn next door.

Every day there is business for high school students.With the tension of schoolwork and the fullness of hormones, the students in the third year of high school are suffering from both physical and mental stress. They need to be relieved and released.

How many girls, in one of the beds in the one hundred yuan standard room, has completed the transformation from a girl to a woman.

Love in college is unreliable, so is it necessary for seniors?

Many people understand this truth, but they still plunge into the fire like moths.

Hao Liang, wearing a bat shirt, sits in a business room with a big bed in Home Inn, her face flushed and her body trembling slightly.

Yang Feng stood in front of her, his eyes closed tightly, and one palm traced the shape and size of the "teapot lid" through the clothes.

This is the biggest concession Hao Liang has made.

Yang Feng's heart is already immersed in the palm of his hand. How did he know that an important meeting about him is going on in the school, and the several resolutions of this meeting will affect his future life and even his entire life.

Yang Fengman thought that such a small thing would not tempt him. Who knows that the temperature and softness still made him react.

He tried his best to control his mind, but still couldn't control his performance. He woke up suddenly when he heard a whisper, "Are you okay?"

Hao Liang had noticed Yang Feng's physiological changes, her pretty face became more red and hot, she turned sideways, arranged her clothes, got up and walked into the bathroom.

Yang Feng exhaled a long breath, and slowly calmed down.

After half a cigarette, Hao Liang came out with a faint blush on her face. She whispered, "Yang Feng, what do you think?"

"You are asking about the speed of recovery, right?"

"Yeah." Hao Liang nodded gently.

Although Yang Feng is three years younger than her, she is a mature man after all. It is too difficult for Hao Liang to discuss his development with him.

"It's so-so, and you have to persist in treatment, otherwise, it will fall short."

"Huh?" Hao Liang was shocked. Only when she knew what she had lost did she know to cherish what she had lost, and how lucky she would be to regain it.

"That's good, come here first today."

Yang Feng smiled slightly and took the lead out of the room.

...

Seeing that his brother Yang Feng's total score was only three points lower than his own, Qin Xue couldn't help tears in her eyes, looking for her brother's shadow all over the campus.

As a result, it was naturally not found. Yang Feng was working for the policewoman at the hotel to treat her breasts.

Zhu Rongrong and Ren Kai almost dropped their eyes.Not only does Yang Feng look suave, he is also quite skilled, that's all, he is also a genius in study?Does this make people live?

Qin Shou and Zhu Rongrong have the same idea.The more brilliant Yang Feng was, the more he became angry, and the more intense his thoughts on Yang Feng were. He could no longer bear or wait any longer.

...

In the process of contacting Yang Feng again and again, Wang Bingqian was very surprised by Yang Feng's rich English vocabulary, and she thought that Yang Feng's English scores must be good.Unexpectedly, not only English, but also good homework.

Wang Bingqian was surprised to find that she actually started to be curious about a person.Wang Bingqian herself had forgotten what was the reason, and since when, her heart suddenly became stagnant, and Gu Jing did not wave.

For so many years, no one and everything around her can make her heart make waves, no ripples.

Today, Wang Bingqian feels a little strange.

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