
Luo Li said, "Cut it!" and said plausibly: "What's wrong with romance novels? If you don't learn the love experience from romance novels, do you learn from textbooks? Do you really like monkey love?"
Xu Hangli looked disgusted: "ck ck ck, I'm not tall, and I made a lot of misunderstandings."
Luo Li arrogantly wiggled her ponytail: "Better short, as the saying goes, concentration is of the essence, and I don't have to worry about it even if the sky falls, however, you are high, you are high, hum, you're envious.."
Do you still buy children's tickets on the bus? "Xu Hangli stared at him from top to bottom sharply.
"..." - ".Lori folded her arms around her chest and said angrily, "I warn you, a female hooligan, don't look around, and it's said that the bigger the IQ, the lower the IQ, haven't you heard? from that!"
Chen Ling snorted, laughing out loud until her branches trembled.
A Xiaoran did not understand at first, but after thinking for a few seconds, she also understood, closed her mouth and chuckled softly.
Xu Hangli raised his eyebrows and said, "You can believe this kind of nonsense. Didn't you see Xiaoran ... Does he have a low IQ?"
Lori: "..."
A Xiaoran did not expect the flames of war would soon burn her. Seeing Luo Li's evil gaze turn towards her and her hands raised, she reacted and retreated nervously, begging for mercy. Tone: "Don't mess around, it's his classroom."
Lori giggled: "Look if you're scared, I'm just kidding."
After some girls made trouble, Xu Hangli smiled and said to Luo Li, "OK, Mr. Love, what's your idea, let us hear it."
A Xiaoran also tilted her head to look at him, her eyes sparkling with anticipation.
Lori's heart melted at the sight of him, oh he's so cute.
He cleared his throat: "Seriously, I think, Shen Chen probably won't eat your way. If you really want to pursue it, maybe you should think of another way."
"there's a solution?"
"Don't care, talk fast."
Some girls sharpen their ears with curiosity.
But just as Luo Li was about to speak, the headmaster, Cao Ying, pushed the door into the classroom with a pouting face.
Although it was not yet time for official morning self-study, she arrived at the class ten minutes early every day to keep an eye on the students.
Luo Li immediately kept quiet, and the girls also sat down quickly, picked up the textbook, and read it in a daze.
In an instant, the sound of books sounded in the classroom.
Cao Ying walked around the classroom a few times, and finally came to An Xiaoran and stopped.
Look at him with admiration.
Although the experimental high school is the main high school in the city, the college entrance exam rate can only rank fourth or fifth in the city.The undergraduate level has hovered around 75%, the%, and the primary school level is just a little over 20% As for the best in China At universities, only four or five people are acceptable each year.
Experimental high schools have more than 20 classes in one class, that is, only one student in four or five classes has the qualification to enter those top universities.
In the past few years, the competition in the registration level of Chu City had been extremely fierce. For two consecutive years, the experimental high school had been under the pressure of the old rival of Chu City's No 3 Secondary School, ranked fifth in the city.
Principal Zhou Zelin was in a hurry, he patted the table at the school meeting and promised that for every person accepted in Qingbei, the principal would be rewarded with 10,000 yuan per person, and the classroom teacher will be rewarded 5,000 yuan per person! The top ten domestic colleges and universities will each receive one person, the class teacher will be rewarded with 5,000, and each teacher will be rewarded with 2,500! And the undergraduate grade level exceeds 90%, and the classroom teacher is also awarded 5,000, and the teacher is 2,500!
Of course, even without considering the bonuses, it was a great honor for every principal to be able to train the best students under his own hands.
Cao Ying is the same.
It was a pity that the overall grades of the four classes he led could only be in the middle and lower ranks of the entire class. Even the first place in the class, the total score of each monthly exam was outside the top ten. of the class, and the results of each monthly test were announced as soon as possible, and there were some abrasions in the corner of his mouth.
But this monthly exam, he actually raised his eyebrows.
This girl named An Xiaoran, who had just transferred to another school in front of her, actually ranked third in her class!
Moreover, the result was only one or two points adrift of the second rank!
If there is no accident, this is the right Qingbei seedling.
Next time, maybe it will be second in class ...
Or maybe, think boldly and sprint first in the next class, isn't it impossible?
After all, Zhou Yuan of Class 3 was only eight points higher than An Xiaoran.
Students with good grades, good looks, and obedient students like this were the treasures of every homeroom teacher.
The more Cao Ying looked at An Xiaoran, the more she liked her.
However, it was precisely because of this that he was also plagued by very important questions.
As a language teacher, She has served as the head teacher of a liberal arts class.
In the first semester of high school, students will be placed in liberal arts and science classes.
If An Xiaoran chose to study liberal arts, then as usual, she would continue to stay in Grade 4.
But if he chooses science...
Is this future Qingbei seedling not hers?
How does this work?
Cao Ying thought about it and felt that he needed to speak well with An Xiaoran.
To convince him, choose liberal arts.
This way, he could continue to be the principal of his school.
Thinking of this, he stood in front of An Xiaoran, and tapped on An Xiaoran's desk twice with his finger. When An Xiaoran looked up, her face that looked resolute forever, There was an unexpected smile.
"An Xiaoran, come to the office with the teacher. Teacher has something to talk to you about."
A Xiaoran was stunned: "OK."
Office of the secondary school language group.
It was empty and the teacher wasn't there.
Cao Ying entered with An Xiaoran.
He sat down at his desk first, then looked at the somewhat stiff little girl, and smiled again.
He raised his finger and pointed to a chair not far away, "Don't be nervous, it's not a bad thing for teachers to find you, you should also sit down first."
A Xiaoran sat obediently.
Cao Ying looked at him and said cheerfully, "Teacher called you here because he wants to ask you, are you going to study liberal arts or science in the future?"
That's for this...
A Xiaoran finally released her slightly restrained heart, she thought it was Cao Ying who got the news that she was chasing Shen Chen, so she asked him to speak.
At that moment, he was ready to die bravely.
The little girl got lucky, and then faced a new problem.
Literature or science?
To him, anything is possible.
The liberal arts are pretty good, but the science is not disgusting either.
The crux of the matter was that he still did not know whether Shen Chen would choose liberal arts or science, so naturally he could not make a decision...