The heavens start from the beginning

Chapter 137
In the world, no student likes to take exams at all.

Whether it is a good student or a bad student.

The sudden placement test made the students who had just entered the third year of senior high school all frown. No one thought that the third year of senior high school was so unexpected.

After this placement test, students in the entire grade will be disrupted and re-divided.

Everyone seems to have to say goodbye to the little friends they have gotten along with reluctantly. Although they can play happily together, there is still a gap in academic performance after all.

Sprint class, parallel class, basic class.

The classes of science and arts are divided into three different grades. Chunfeng Middle School implements a fluid class management system.

Although the purpose of the school is to teach students in accordance with their aptitude, every parent undoubtedly does not want to see their child's name on the basic class list.

Everyone feels that their child is not the ordinary one.

On the day of the placement test, Shen Feng took the pile of homework he had prepared, and together with a female chemistry teacher who was nearly sixty years old, was in charge of the invigilation of the sixth test room.

It is said that the school took a lot of effort to pull the old teacher back from the brink of retirement.

When walking towards the examination room with the sealed test paper, Shen Feng chatted a lot with the [-]-year-old man. After knowing that he was from Jialin, the two talked about the sensational bombing.

As he spoke, the chemistry teacher wearing reading glasses had an inexplicable brilliance in his eyes.

"At that time, I read the police case report, and I could roughly guess the various steps of the suspect's bomb making. I just thought that her pressure cooker bomb could actually be a little easier, if"

Shen Feng looked at the benevolent old man beside him, and watched her casually say a few words to him with a smile.

At this moment, he only felt that the hairs all over his body were standing on end. Why does this chemistry teacher feel that everyone is a bomb expert?

If you learn mathematics, physics and chemistry well, you will not be afraid to travel all over the world?
Shen Feng vowed silently that he would never offend the chemistry teacher.

Not long after entering the examination room, he stood on the podium and glanced down casually, and found that there were many acquaintances in the examination room.

Fang Yifan and Ji Yangyang are both in this examination room.

When Shen Feng had just entered the door with the test papers and homework, Fang Houzi, who was sitting in the front row on the far right and gnawed on his nails, had surprise in his eyes, like a drowning man seeing a life-saving straw.

Fang Houzi was excited!
Taking the exam at the beginning of school seems to have only one ending for a scumbag like him: to be crushed by this ruthless exam!
At this time, Fang Yifan frequently cast his eyes at Teacher Shen who was not far away, but the psychology teacher was completely puzzled, and he seemed to have never noticed the winking of the monkey at all.

This made him, who wanted to rely on his acquaintances to operate, his heart fell again.

All the students in the sixth examination room could only hear this handsome and easy-to-talk male teacher say quietly: "In my examination room, secret operations are absolutely not allowed. If there is any cheating, just hand in the paper and leave."

On the contrary, this white-haired old lady invigilator said kindly, "Everyone takes the exam as soon as the school starts. You are all standing at the same starting line, so just believe in your choice."

"This is a sealed bag, let's see if it is well sealed."

The examination regulations of Chunfeng Middle School are basically implemented in accordance with the specifications of the college entrance examination.

On the eve of the exam, the invigilator showed the examinees that the sealed bag was intact in order to maintain the fairness and impartiality of the exam. After finding two students in the front row to sign the sealed bag, Shen Feng used the knife he had prepared in advance to gently seal the bag. Separated the yellow bag in hand.

The chemical old lady who made him shudder wrote down the subjects of the exam and the name of the invigilator on the blackboard behind.

As the exam bell rang, the Chinese test papers were passed from front to back row by row. The entire third grade of Chunfeng Middle School was about to usher in a new round of shuffling. Some people were happy and some were worried.

Shen Feng glanced down a few times when the exam just started, and there were no students who wanted to play tricks.

He pointed to the stack of homework in his hand to his elderly partner invigilator, the old man smiled knowingly, and indicated that only one person in front of him could invigilate the exam, Shen Feng took out a notebook and pen from his bag and started Review of this psychology class homework.

On the brand new black notebook, when you open the first page, you can find that a large piece of it has been written eloquently.

There are three relatively large characters written in the blank space in the middle of the top of the page.

Lin Leier.

After hearing the elementary school bully's answer in the office yesterday, Shen Feng wrote down the analysis and evaluation of Lin Lei'er, a young man who just joined Chunfeng Middle School, in advance, and opened a new notebook for himself. Good head.

Lin Lei'er's problem was not as serious as Shen Feng imagined.

It's just that the mother's sudden death left a big blank in the child's heart, especially the "home" in Fujian is so strange to him.

However, this blank space will gradually be filled under the influence of Tong Wenjie's family love.

There was no sound in the extremely quiet examination room. He held his breath and listened to the "rustling" sound of the pen tip on the test paper. Shen Feng on the podium picked up the pages of class assignments and began to browse carefully.

Through the analysis of the classroom story, Shen Feng was able to read the thoughts in the students' hearts from it, so as to discover problems in time and help them solve them as much as possible.

To some extent, this is actually like a human-shaped data analysis library.

Through long-term analysis and reading, based on the psychological status of the students, a three-dimensional database is formed in all aspects, and the mental health development of the students is closely monitored.

In Shen Feng's view, a person is truly powerful only if his heart is strong.

Just like Fang Yifan, positive and optimistic people can go a long way no matter what industry they are in.

Ahem, besides studying?
After looking at it continuously.

Shen Feng noticed that most of the girls in the homework were sympathetic to Wang Mengmeng's family, and some of them, like Huang Zhitao, pointed out that it was extremely inappropriate to force her to get out of the car under the circumstances.

Although compared with Lin Lei'er's answer yesterday, it is still somewhat insufficient, but such an answer is what Shen Feng wants to see.

Otherwise, everyone, like Lin Lei'er, can unravel the whole thing from the perspective of God, and undoubtedly lose the original intention of this classroom story.

Huang Zhitao wrote profusely on a large sheet of blank paper.

A considerable part of it is sympathy for the parents who were imprisoned because of their daughter.

After Shen Feng wrote down the analysis and evaluation of this female academic bully in his notebook, he carefully put away her page of homework. Compared with the ones I read earlier, Huang Zhitao's answer was much different in terms of volume and content. It looks very good.

The one below Huang Zhitao was Qiao Yingzi's classwork, and it seemed that the two of them handed it in together.

For the placement test that just started this time, the two girlfriends agreed to meet in a sprint class with very few places. This is the self-confidence that belongs to the top student.

As a teacher and cousin's husband, Shen Feng looked down at his cousin's homework seriously.

"Her parents love her very much."

"But she shouldn't get off the car at that time, because it's not only irresponsible to herself, but also irresponsible to her family. Later, her parents became so bad because of this incident."

"But she's also lucky."

"Because she has a pair of parents who love her very much."

"Because they've always been family."

Compared with Huang Zhitao's emotional and rational answer before, Yingzi's answer is full of girls' unique sensibility. Among all the homework that Shen Feng has reviewed just now, only Qiao Yingzi's homework is like this emotional.

It's hard to imagine that this is a class assignment handed in by one of the top academics in the class.

Even if the academic performance is not very good in the class
Shen Feng could even imagine that Yingzi had completely brought herself into it when she wrote the pen. Compared with other students' thinking about this sad ending event, Yingzi's focus seems to be somewhat different from that of others. too same.

After Shen Feng finished reading it, he did not write for a long time. He pondered for a long time.

For the kind of love of a traditional family, Yingzi, who was brought up by her mother alone, seems to be particularly eager for it. The breakdown of the relationship between her parents made her heart like a canyon that was split open, and it was difficult to make up.

Shen Feng was silent.

At this time, he remembered what Lin Lei'er said in the office yesterday: There is no real empathy in the world.

Maybe the unspeakable emotions in Yingzi's heart could not be imagined by him, a psychology teacher who thought he knew Yingzi's situation well. What he could do was to gradually fill up the gap in her heart as much as possible.

Shen Feng sighed slightly. As a psychology teacher, he has a long way to go in teaching.

When seeing the next homework, Teacher Shen frowned again, the expression on his face seemed to be more exciting than after reading Yingzi's homework just now, Shen Feng couldn't help but widen his eyes.

the reason is simple.

He couldn't make out what was written on it.

The homework written in this wild cursive script also shows that the author's mood at that time must be very urgent, expressing the author's eagerness (to eat chicken).

The signature also looks very scribbled.

Fang Yifan.

And the word in the middle floated up, just like the 1 in Arabic numerals.

Fang Yifan!
"I think this bad guy deserves what he deserves."

"It's just that the indecent criminal was sentenced too lightly. The cost of indecency is too low. I think his information should be exposed so that his family and friends can see who he is."

"This woman is also stupid. If she insists on getting out of the car at that time, wouldn't it be all right to call the police? Maybe she is too timid."

"It's only now that I know that the chemistry teacher can really make bombs."

There is no logic at all in Fang Houzi's class assignments.

This guy's train of thought is exactly the same as what Mr. Mundo, the madman of Zaun, said most often: go wherever you want~
Shen Feng raised his head and took a few glances at Fang Houzi on his right, only to see that this guy was looking out the window and gnawing his nails blankly. He had already made a manicure for him for such a long time.

Shen Feng quickly finished browsing all the homework that follows, he pointed to the chair next to his [-]-year-old partner who was wandering around in the classroom, and he himself stood up to inspect it instead.

When he walked to Fang Houzi's side, Shen Feng gave this guy a look.

It's just that the person who was giggling didn't understand his intentions at all, Shen Feng could only watch this monkey continue his great manicure career, and it seemed that he really didn't have much to do with this guy now.

Time passed quickly, and in a blink of an eye, there was still half an hour left before the end of the Chinese test.

In the last [-] minutes of the composition, everyone lowered their heads and quickly moved towards the target line of [-] characters, but when Shen Feng walked to the back next to Ji Yangyang, he found that this guy was actually on the composition stage. Open the drawing above the bar.

The outline of the painting roughly looks like a racing car.

Shen Feng raised his hand and gently tapped on the desk of his class representative. The thumping sound in the quiet classroom was particularly harsh, and several students around turned their heads to see what happened.

And the instigator, Ji Yangyang, also raised his head.

It's just that the cruel young man lowered his head after glancing at Shen Feng, but now he didn't continue to draw on the composition grid.

Seeing this, Shen Feng sighed slightly, and then slowly returned to the podium.

He quickly picked up the remaining Chinese paper and looked at the last composition topic.

This time, there is only one picture in the final 50-point question of the Chinese language test. In the picture, a father is soaking in the rain, and he is using a small umbrella to support the children around him. Gentle Lane in

Isn't this composition an open-book exam?
The idea is very simple: kinship.

But again, this is also the fundamental reason why Ji Yangyang draws in the last blank space of the Chinese test paper.

Shen Feng turned his head and glanced at the cruel boy sitting at the back. At this time, Ji Yangyang probably didn't know how to write today's composition, so he drew his favorite racing car on the paper.

Shen Feng gently folded the paper in his hand, and silently took it away.

Soon after, the bell rang, all students stopped writing, and the first exam was over.

"Ding Dong, the exam is over, please stop answering the questions, otherwise it will be punished as a violation of discipline."

"Next, please organize in the order of the answer sheet, paper one, paper two, and draft paper. After finishing, hang your arms down, put your hands under the table, and wait for the invigilator to collect the answer sheet."

After the exam, the students walked out of the exam room, and a group of acquaintances walked together to talk about this morning's Chinese exam. Everyone said in a 'modest' manner that they must have failed the exam this time.

Shen Feng walked upstairs with a heavy paper in his hand, like a car going the wrong way in the crowd, the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

"I don't know if you did well in the exam."

"However, Ji Yangyang and Fang Yifan must have failed the exam!"

(End of this chapter)