Chapter 157 Good Student
At least a dozen students who were talking sarcastic in circles were arrested and threw them into a bucket to soak until evening. When they endured the nausea and washed them with cold water, they slept for a long time under the disgust and ridicule of their classmates. When they were about to complain to the teacher the next morning, the pre-examination red seal had been sent to the school.
The reason why the envelopes containing notifications are called red envelopes is that in addition to the red envelopes, they will also turn into a list of big red at the fastest speed because they are sent to the school.
All students who pass the pre-study exam will appear one by one on the red list according to their rankings. The names are written in black ink, with a red background, and a red and black look.
Before the teachers could finish the red list, they stood in front of the blackboard in front of the gate and communicated with each other with smiles.
Since the resumption of the college entrance examination, Xibao Middle School has never been so glorious.
Especially the words "Yang Rui" and "628 points" ranked first, it makes people tremble all over when they see it.
The number one in the province, this kind of thing is exciting to think about.
When all young people in a province try to strive for a goal, they will win the honor of first place, which is simply a joy rooted in genes!
This is the pleasure imprinted in human survival instinct. This victory contains too many attachments.
Through the red seal, it was confirmed that Yang Rui was indeed the first in the preliminaries, and the news brought by Xue Dacheng became even more real.
While whispering, the teachers quietly counted the number of people on the red list. Principal Zhao Dannian was so happy that he couldn't stop talking and kept saying, "Get some red paper, it's not enough, it's not enough."
The young man who had run twice had to remind him: "I have taken all the red papers and they are gone."
"Then go buy it." Zhao Dannian ordered that he didn't even think about it.
The young man smiled bitterly and turned around and set off.
The students who came to complain were heartbroken when they saw this scene. Look at the names on the red list, from top to bottom... Yang Rui, Li Xuegong, Liu Shan... are all students in Hongrui's class, and their scores are also terrifyingly 400 points up.
The preliminaries are simpler than the college entrance examination, and the average score is also higher, but 400 points is still a high score that students cannot overcome at this time. It can be said that no more than 200,000 candidates in the country can get 400 points. They are allocated to various provinces. As long as they perform normally, they can go to college even if they fail to get a bachelor's degree.
When will there be any college students in Xibao Middle School be admitted to college? It is not that simple to jump over the dragon gate.
As for Yang Rui, who specifically marked the first place in the province, the students were almost hunched. The 628 points were too far away from them, and few people could figure out how to get such a score. Chinese points were lost, mathematics points were lost, English points were lost, politics points were lost, and 600 points were not enough before the physical, chemistry and biology exams were started. As for not losing points in a certain subject? That was just a joke.
Since I picked up the textbook four years ago, no student has ever seen a full-scoring test paper.
In places like Xibao Town, except for Yang Rui, even the third-year-old student did not get 100 points.
95 points are easy, but one is good, that would be too difficult.
The teachers' uncontrollable excitement blew over and over again.
Li Tieqiang was not excited, but was getting cold. He recalled the scene of his nose snotting and tears in the bucket, recalled the anger he felt when he was bathing in the yard with cold water, and recalled the stench that kept hitting his nose at night, and suddenly felt a sense of grievance.
Too much!
Why can’t I do that if people in the Ruixue Group enjoy the benefits of mimeographing test papers?
Li Tieqiang couldn't help it anymore, rushed to Zhao Dannian and poured out all Cao Baoming's actions.
He threw the classmate into the bucket and beat the crawler back with his stool legs. Looking at the red marks on Li Tieqiang's face, some teachers found it funny, while others were unswerving.
Zhao Dannian thought for a while and said, "I understand this. Teacher Lu, you should take the classmates to see the injury first. Be careful not to get infected. If you need to get an injection, the money will be taken from the school's account first."
The students who were broken into the bucket must have inflammation. Before Li Tieqiang could speak, the students behind them lined up to follow Teacher Lu.
"What about Cao Baoming and Yang Rui? What should they do if they beat someone?" Li Tieqiang actually wanted to say that he was fired. He looked at the "628 points" on the red list and refused to say it.
Yang Rui himself did not come forward and wanted the school to expel him, which was probably more difficult than climbing the sky.
Zhao Dannian laughed twice and said, "You go see the wound first, don't leave any root cause. I'll call them over later and criticize them well."
"What's the use of criticizing?" The student who came with him smelled his sleeves and said, "The clothes inside were soaked, and the cotton jacket was thrown on the ground and was trampled on it. You can't just criticize."
"Well, I'll understand the situation first and then make a decision." Although Zhao Dannian smiled, his face was majestic, and the other students immediately did not dare to speak.
Li Tieqiang followed Teacher Lu to the clinic in depressedly, and always felt something was wrong.
After a while, Zhao Dannian asked someone to call Yang Rui, Cao Baoming and others, and scolded him fiercely, but it was not painful, so that when Yang Rui looked around boredly, he was not stopped.
Other teachers also took it for granted. In the 1980s and 1990s, good learning is the truth, and good grades are good students. Any great truth and great evidence is like a cloud in front of good students.
By the same token, bad students are bad students. Li Tieqiang and his team's grades were good in the past, but now they are like a huge drop in comparison with the students in Hongrui Class. It is almost impossible to get equal treatment.
From the perspective of students' physical and mental development, if they are not well-educated, they will encounter unequal treatment, which is naturally painful and disgusting.
However, even men like Zhao Dannian who devoted their lives to education will take it for granted. Teaching without distinction is always a joke. Only children from rich families can teach without distinction. Children in the village do not study well, so they are a way out and go home to work farming.
After they become farmers, there will be more painful, disgusting and inequality encounters waiting for them, and they will be endless, so that they will not be treated fairly until they are old.
Everything in school is just a social rehearsal.
Xue Dacheng from No. 1 Middle School watched everything coldly and finally gave up all his thoughts.
Yang Rui is obviously a very thoughtful student. He neither needs to study at No. 1 Middle School nor does he seem to want to study at No. 1 Middle School.
As for other students in Hongrui class, even Li Xuegong, who scored more than 400 points, was not worthy of Xue Dacheng's mobilization to change his academic status. Although there are no 400-point students in No. 1 Middle School, there is no shortage of such students. As a provincial key that can achieve a 30% admission rate every year, they are somewhat reserved.
The teachers at Xibao Middle School were even more unable to arouse Xue Dacheng's interest, which made Xue Dacheng's outsiders feel deeper.
"It's almost time to leave." Xue Dacheng was thinking, and the teachers around him exclaimed.
"All members of Hongrui Class have passed!"
"Is it really all members passed?"
"High school students have passed?"
"No, I still remember these students, and their grades were just average, but I didn't expect to pass the pre-examination."
Xue Dacheng curled his lips. Basically, the second-year high school students in No. 1 Middle School can pass the preliminaries, but it is not easy to pass all of them. After all, the second-year high school students who take the college entrance examination have only been studying for one and a half years.
"There were many classes of student autonomy in the Republic of China. Maybe you can try it?" Xue Dacheng thought deeply.
The cheers around him were getting louder and louder, and the students who came one after another would announce that the blackboard was blocked. New graduates and repeaters wanted to know their grades, while students in the first year of high school and junior high school were also willing to join in the fun.
The happiest part here are the students in Hongrui class. First, they all passed, and second, they had high scores, especially those from the factory-run children's schools, who almost didn't cry.
Shao Liang, who always wants to sell jeans, also stared at the red list without saying a word. His family is actually not short of money. Shao Gong, who is an engineer of Xibao Meat Factory, can get a lot of money from home every year. Shao Liang went to sell jeans, which was also an idea that only came up with if his academic performance was really bad, and he had a taste of proving himself.
Passed the pre-examination, but completed all the proofs.
"Okay, 321 points?" Lu Zhisheng, who was also a dean of the Western Union University, touched Shao Liang with his shoulders and said with a smile: "What we came here has been different long ago."
"How many of you?"
"308, it should be enough for another half a year to get it." Lu Zhisheng said, taking out a cigarette from his pocket, stuffed it into his mouth, and lit it with a lighter.
The lighter made a crisp "bang" sound, attracting the eyes of several teachers, but no one came to confiscate it.
Obviously, Lu Zhisheng enjoyed the treatment of a good student today.
"I don't have that many points myself." Shao Liang shook his head.
Lu Zhisheng vomited a cigarette ring and agreed: "So, I just feel that I've finished it as I do it. I have no impression of anything I have done. I guess I've done too much and got used to it."
"Yang Rui is still a bit amazing." Shao Liang was forced to learn by Yang Rui that day and was subject to corporal punishment, so he was never willing to recognize Yang Rui's status. Now, seeing the scores, his mind is different.
If you really come back from the exam, you won’t have to go to the slaughtering workshop of Xibao Meat Union Factory. With this alone, Shao Liang’s happiness diluted his former dissatisfaction.
After reading the red list, students in the ordinary class slowly withdrew from the innermost circle, stood outside, looking into the middle with a difficult expression, with a confused look in their eyes.
Some of them were unwilling to apply to join the Ruixue Group at first, while others were eliminated after joining. No matter which one, there is no possibility of joining the Ruixue Group again.
However, the scores of members of the Ruixue Group are obvious to all, and now a preliminary selection has been passed by all members...
Although many students present passed the pre-select, none of them could get 400 points, and even fewer than 350 points were pitiful. What made them even more difficult for them to understand is why they could not increase their scores for several months, or even for one or two years, but the scores of students in the Ruixue Group rose slowly.
This kind of increase in scores is what students envy the most, but it is something that other classes can’t learn.
Zhao Dannian also stopped his criticism and education activities early, and nodded instead, saying, "Study hard in the future, don't bother. If there is time, isn't it good to do more questions?"
After saying that, he walked back slowly with his hands behind his back.
Cao Baoming, who was released, wanted to laugh three times and whisper: "I made mistakes before, so I have to be fined to stand for at least a few hours."
"If you want to stand, go back to the classroom." Yang Rui rubbed his ears and said angrily.
"No, no, oh, the two girls are here, I'll leave first." Cao Baoming turned around and slipped away, crowded circles, and he was able to kill a way out.
Yang Rui looked back and saw Yao Yue and Lu Zhi walking in front and behind, while their eyes were on the other side.
It was Yu Feng who stood there.
Chapter completed!