Zhou Hui had Jiang Wei as her student for almost a semester, and she knew him well. This boy was smart and learned things quickly in all aspects. But when it came to brains, Zhi Ying was better.
It was just that Jiang Wei belonged to the top-notch type in normal society, while Zhi Ying was more suitable for research. She was dedicated to researching certain aspects.
"I couldn't write it, and didn't have time to finish it." Jiang Wei said lightly.
"You... Isn't this showing that you are dissatisfied with us?" Zhou Hui took a deep breath, "You are a student I have always been optimistic about, not talking about the consequences of this exam. If you have any dissatisfaction, you can tell me, don't take it out on your grades!"
"Teacher, my grades were not very stable before." Jiang Wei interrupted Zhou Hui's speech, "The file is still in the school, you can go investigate."
Zhou Hui, as the headteacher who accepted Jiang Wei, had already seen Jiang Wei's previous grades in middle school.
The grades were uneven, sometimes the first in the grade, and sometimes not even entering the top 100. But according to Zhou Hui's understanding, it was because Jiang Wei was sometimes reluctant to take the exam, so he simply wrote the answer without writing any steps, and points were taken off.
Zhou Hui still wanted to say something, but Jiang Wei became impatient and found a random reason: "I didn't really want to write because I was not feeling well, there's no other reason."
As soon as these words came out, Zhou Hui was in no position to say anything more. Jiang Wei's mother had called several times to talk about her son's body condition so that Zhou Hui should always pay attention to observe that nothing would go wrong.
"You go back to the classroom first." Zhou Hui reluctantly let him go.
When Jiang Wei entered the classroom, countless eyes focused on him. Others stared at him with resentment, believing that he caused the class to be split up.
Jiang Wei didn't care about these stares, he sat back in his seat, flipped through some of his books, and was in good condition.
Yu Qingyin, who sat at the front, and for who knows why, kept crying. Her friends sat next to her and coaxed her in a low voice, and some boys deliberately pretended to be ugly and funny, trying to amuse her.
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"Drink as much calcium milk as you'd like!" Zhao Qian took out four dozens of milk and shouted to the other three arrogantly.
"Is there any pork jerky?" Li Ge was given an inch and asked for a mile.
Zhao Qian didn't care either and took out a bag of dried pork, a bag of peanuts, and finally a bag of dried mango from his schoolbag.
"Eat, I'll invite you all today!"
Zhi Ying stretched out her hand for dried mango, while Li Ge stretched out his hand to reach for the bag of dried pork.
Han Jiaojiao didn't move: "Why are you so happy? Are you sure you'll be in the top 50?"
Both Zhi Ying and Li Ge paused their evil hands.
Zhao Qian didn't care and replied with a smile: "I'm absolutely sure. This time, the physics and chemistry tests were difficult, but I did well, I'm pretty sure. And I've worked hard to learn English. I'm sure there's no problem with passing the test this time."
Only then did Han Jiaojiao let Zhao Qian go, moved the remaining peanuts over, and put them in front of her.
Zhao Qian solicitously helped Han Jiaojiao insert the straw, and then inserted straws into the bottles of undivided AD calcium milk. The four held the milk and drank.
"I didn't expect that Jiang Wei from next door didn't finish his composition." Zhao Qian finished drinking a bottle, took out the straw, and continued to drink another bottle.
"It seems that he is dissatisfied with his headteacher." Li Ge recalled the gossip he heard.
Han Jiaojiao frowned, disapproving: "No, although Aunt Zhou Hui is a little more competitive, she treats students well first and foremost."
Zhi Ying bit the straw, absent-mindedly: "When I was writing the essay that day, he was still doing reading comprehension."
"Mhm, I also heard the invigilator urging him." Han Jiaojiao seemed to recall something. However she was also taking the test at the time and didn't pay attention to other people.
"Anyway, no matter what he is like, this time first place is definitely you, Zhi Ying!" Li Ge said firmly.
Every time they took a class, they would send out the test results. This time, everyone was a little nervous. After all, it was related to the division of the class.
This time, the results came out much later than before, and the teachers of all subjects were balancing.
"Full marks, full marks, full marks…" Zhao Qian turned over the test papers at his table, counting Zhi Ying's full marks as if he were counting money.
"Zhi Ying, your essay composition is 32 points this time!" Li Ge twisted his round and flexible body, ran back to his seat, and went to tell the other two.
"Rapid progress!" Zhao Qian put down the test paper in his hand, "I want to see your thirty-two-point composition."
"…" Zhi Ying let these people act like demons, and put her head down to calculate her own problems.
She had asked her neighbors to buy these books, most of which Zhi Ying could understand, but there were always some things she didn't understand. Sometimes Zhi Ying wanted to go to university immediately and discuss these issues with the teacher.
It was a pity that her parents were firmly opposed to Zhi Ying skipping grades until she finished the normal high school exam. After that, she could do whatever she wanted after she went to college.
Because the classes were not completely divided, the atmosphere of Class Two became a little closer. Some students who had already chosen arts or sciences cherished the friends in the class even more. Once they were separated, there would be very few opportunities to meet in the future.
At the school, liberal arts and science classes were in different buildings, and it would be hard to ever meet each other if they didn't go there specifically.
"One for each classmate." Lao Han handed the class president a stack of forms and said in a low voice, "Pass it out."
After everyone got it, Lao Han began to explain: "This is the arts and sciences class application, you should think about it for yourself, and then show it to your parents when you go back."
"Grades are very important, but your personal hobbies are also very important. Whatever you like, it's better to talk at least once with your parents regarding it," Lao Han suggested.