
Teacher Wang is very emotional.
Xia Jing's eyes twinkled, "Master Wang, do you think Song Xiyue will get a good grade in the college entrance examination?"
Xia Jing focused on the results of the college entrance examination. The students in the class passed the exam, not to mention the bonuses, and his fame also began.
It was fine to get a promotion and a raise at that time.
Of course, he was not only for this, he also wanted to be a good teacher, teaching and educating people, and developing outstanding talents.
Mr. Wang is a senior teacher at Yinghua High School. He had sent over ten graduates. He had read many people, and his eyes were extremely sharp when he looked at the students.
Teacher Wang looked at the sunlight outside the window, thought of Song Xiyue's appearance, and said, "This child is not in the pool."
Xia Jing was very happy when she heard him, this was a very high evaluation.
If the future boss comes from his class, how proud to say it.
Xia Jing thought, she should train this classmate well.
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Song Xiyue did not know this at all.
To him, there was little difference between studying literature and theory, he was where Qin Junnian was.
However, Qin Junnian did not take the mock exam this time around.
He had to make a good note, and when Qin Jun arrived, he would give him a note.
Throughout the course day, teachers of each subject talk about exam papers.
Song Xiyue listened carefully, and then took a serious note.
Sometimes, when he was distracted, he looked at the same table.
I don't know where Qin Junnian is now, why didn't he come to class?
He wanted to see her, and if he hadn't seen her for a day, he would have missed her.
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Top Grade 1
Song Beisha did not want to believe it after learning about Song Xiyue's grades, "How did she get into the top 200 in school because of her poor grades?"
At Yinghua High School, you can get close to the top 200, which means you can enter university if you take the college entrance exam.
Song Beisha did not want Song Xiyue to pass the exam at all.
Green leaves should be green leaves, but you can't make red flowers!
"Bertha, is she really from your Song family?"
A classmate asked Song Beisha.
Song Beisha smiled gently and said, "Although she is from the countryside and does not take us too much, I treat her as my family."
Song Beisha's sentence is not wrong, but it will mislead classmates.
"Hmph, he's from the village, he definitely doesn't know the rules. I'm jealous because you're prettier than her, and she's better at learning."
"People like this must be very selfish and unloving."
Song Beisha listened to the words of some of the girls around her, and smiled inwardly, but said gently on her face: "Don't say that, maybe she's not used to coming to town."
"There's no way he's not used to it. He's from the countryside, so what else does he want to get used to."
"Oh, people want to get used to being a young grandmother in the Qin family. Everyone in Class 19 said that Song Xiyue was thinking too much and wanted to go up to Young Master Qin."
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Hearing this, Song Beisha's face changed, "Yesterday, I and my third brother saw her, she held hands with Qin Shao, I wanted to persuade her, but she did not listen, she held hands with Qin Shao, so I'm worried about what he's going to do. , we're all young, and now we have to focus on schoolwork."
"What, shamelessly, this Xiyue Song is too shameless."
"That's why he, he must have approached Qin Junnian in an indiscriminate manner."
"If he does such a thing, he should be well managed by the school and expelled from the school."
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Song Beisha managed to create a wave of hatred towards Song Xiyue, and she did not need to care about anything else.
You can kill a chicken with a bull knife, but only borrow a knife to kill.
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When school finished in the evening, Song Xiyue packed up and prepared to return.
But at the school gate, he saw a simple luxury car.
Song Xiyue sinking eyes, Song family car?
Song Xiyue drove around the car and was about to advance. At this moment, one of Song Qingxuan's assistants got down from the car and stood in front of Song Xiyue, "Miss, sir, let you go home."