she is sweeter than sugar

What? Most of Class 12 English passed this time?

What?Not just a pass, but almost half of the people scored above 120? !

What else did they say just now?

The people in Class 12 will continue to contract most of the bottom 50 in the school?

But if the current trend is followed, if the people in class 12 don't have a hip in Chinese...but some of them may want to sit in the last 50 seats.

This face really hurts...

Class 12's English class itself was a little later, but now I learned from discussions on the forum that they did well in the English test this time.

Immediately, the class of Class 12 was even more beaming.

In such an atmosphere, the Chinese teacher appeared at the door holding a stack of papers.

Seeing the Chinese teacher appearing at the door, everyone in class 12 was a little stunned.

"Come on, class, students, I will send you the test papers first."

At this moment, a somewhat uncertain voice appeared at the door.

"Isn't this... my biology class?"

The Chinese teacher looked over.

The biology teacher coughed and patted himself on the head quickly, "You see, my memory is wrong. The next section will be my biology class, and the next section will be."

With that said, the biology teacher hurried away holding the textbook.

The Chinese teacher turned around again.

"Students, let's continue distributing papers..."

After the Chinese teacher started to report the scores, Class 12 found that the Chinese scores were not lower than they expected.

And Wen Zixin, as the highest Chinese score in their class, even rushed to 121 points.

This is already not low for the Chinese score.

Logically speaking, a Chinese teacher shouldn't have such an expression.

Just when everyone was puzzled, it was Henry Zhang's turn to take the paper.

Hearing the score of 95, Henry Zhang himself was quite satisfied.

When he wanted to take the paper, the Chinese teacher didn't give it directly.

"Let me ask you, what is the last sentence when you sit up in a dying illness?"

Henry Zhang was taken aback, "Smile and ask where the guest came from."

The little old man's face darkened at a speed visible to the naked eye, "Your question is not yet due, what's next?"

Henry Zhang is more confident, and this sentence is also very smooth, "North of Gushan Temple and West of Jiating!"

Everyone in the class burst into laughter instantly.

The Chinese teacher pointed to the ones who laughed the most.

"You are still laughing, let me ask you, the spring breeze is proud of the horseshoe disease, recite the second half of the sentence for me!"

"Teacher, it's not hard for me. The spring breeze is proud of the horseshoe disease, and life is full of joy!"

"Hahahaha, how could the sentence after the spring breeze be proud of the horseshoe disease be this sentence, it is obviously...fuck, what is it? Smile and ask where the guest came from?"

The Chinese teacher's face was as dark as the bottom of a pot, and he quickly stopped, "Stop, stop! Don't think about it anymore, and quickly forget these two things for me!"

Seeing Gu Ci sitting with his head propped up with a relaxed expression on his face, the little old man was furious again.

"And you, Gu Ci, I won't talk about you when you talk about reading comprehension. What did you write for me this time, huh?"

Gu Ci touched her nose, not understanding how the fire suddenly caught her.

"Spring Juan, I didn't digress this time." When saying that he didn't digress, Gu Ci was very confident.

The little old man beat his chest angrily, "The topic is spring rolls, and I asked you to write 36 different ways of spring rolls? Are you going to write an essay for me or make a recipe?"

Gu Ci, "..." She felt that there was nothing wrong with her.

"Hahahahahaha!"

Hearing the giggling laughter of these brats, the little old man sighed tiredly.

The other subjects are full marks, what a seedling, why is he so inexperienced in Chinese?

This kid has no problems in other subjects, and he can even be said to be the best candidate for the first place in the college entrance examination, but... how can he be at ease when it comes to Chinese language?

It is said that mathematics determines the height of fate in the college entrance examination, and English assists in scoring, but why... why is this child choked by the throat of fate in Chinese?

Seeing Gu Ci's calm and puzzled look, the little old man only felt a pain in his head.

He quickly gave the paper to Gu Ci and waved his hand.

"Okay, okay, 107 points, it's considered an improvement, the next exam..."

Halfway through the speech, the little old man looked at Gu Ci hesitantly, but finally swallowed his unspoken words.

"Forget it, go down, take your time."

The head teacher of class 12, who is separated from class 11 by a wall, is getting angry at the moment.

Because the average score of each class came out.

In the past, there was no doubt that Class 12 was the bottom one.

But this time, their class was tied with Class 11 for the last place!

That's right, the average math score of class 12 is indeed low compared to other classes.

But I can't stand their Chinese and English.

The average English score has even surpassed the third class!

And the head teacher of class 11 clearly knew that it was because class 12 had a few extremely low scores, which lowered the average score of their class.

If it weren't for the fact that Class 12 still had a few really low grades, I'm afraid their class would be the bottom one this time...

Among them, although the grades of Class 12 are rising, the fact that the average score of their class has dropped is also a fact that cannot be ignored!

"This time, some students in our class have very poor grades. You came to No. 12 Middle School to study and to have a good future, not to dawdle! I hope that every student here can correct their own Attitude, even the students in class [-] who don’t need to get a good grade at all, and can live comfortably for a lifetime are working hard now, why don’t you have any reason not to work hard?”

The homeroom teacher looked at Shi Xuetong with vague and stern eyes.

Shi Xuetong only felt that the eyes of the whole class were all focused on her, and her face was burning with pain.

She looked down at her three papers with a total score of less than 200, feeling even more angry and anxious.

She couldn't figure out why the moment she left class 12, there was a big change in class 12, and her grades improved by leaps and bounds.

Could it be that he deliberately slapped his face to look fat, and actually stole the weekly exam paper?

Thinking of this, Shi Xuetong finally felt a lot better.

After class, the head teacher called her out again and beat her up.

Being called out by the class teacher in front of the whole class, Shi Xuetong was so wronged and annoyed that his eyes turned slightly red.

When she was in class 12 before, her grades were considered relatively good, how could such a thing happen?

Moreover, she obviously improved by 3 points compared to before, but the head teacher didn't care about this at all, and only wanted her not to hold back their class.

How can there be a teacher like him?

In fact, the head teacher of class 11 was also very troubled. He agreed to transfer Shi Xuetong to his class because he thought that this student was bullied in class 12. Although his grades were not good, he was actually motivated.

But after the person actually arrived in the class, the head teacher found out that it didn't seem to be the case.

And now, it's too late to say regret...