Chapter 100 (1/2)
In the evening, the school is less noisy and more peaceful than in the daytime. In the classroom of class three one on the fifth floor of the teaching building, there is more solemnity.
The sound of ”rustling” brought by the nib of the pen across the paper became the only sound that could be heard in the classroom. All the students focused on making their own papers.
Ye Jian seems to write faster than other students, almost without thinking.
No hesitation, no pause, like taking notes in class B. Generally, there is no sense of stagnation.
Two teachers from No. 1 Middle School of the province swept the top students in Fujun town middle school. 62 students from class 2 and class 3 of the junior high school reported the competition. It is estimated that half of the students will be screened after the primary election.
And the reason why President Cao chose the second time in the second day of the mid-term exam is only one purpose: to be effective!
They need to know which students are playing steadily in the four-day test, and which students will have stage fright, or can't hold on to it in the middle of the test.
Once you stand out in this competition, it's Song, who came to Ye Jian's side, had already bent his mouth slightly.
It's no wonder that principal Chen didn't give Mr. Ke face. Such an excellent student was beaten down by his head teacher. It's really amazing!
She was in charge for more than twenty years and met for the first time.
After standing for less than three minutes, Mr. Song's pupils were slightly closed, and then he quietly walked to Mr. Zhu, who was teaching mathematics in the key class of No. 1 Middle School of Sichuan Province, and said softly, ”old Zhu, go to see her.”
Can let the teacher get attention on the spot, either is cheating, or is a top student.
Zhu is the only teacher in No.1 Middle School of the province who has participated in the National Olympic mathematics problem-solving and has taken students abroad for many times to participate in the Olympic mathematics competition. When she came to Ye Jian's desk, her legs seemed to have roots, and she could not move a step.
Two teachers took turns in front of a student's desk and stayed late, inadvertently drawing some students' attention.