Daiyu: After being reborn, who still wants to be a yandere?

Teacher Zhao also remembered Daiyu's math competition questions. After all, she was able to stand out among so many students.

When Lao Wang heard this, he suddenly understood.

He hurriedly looked through Daiyu's admission information and found out Daiyu's admission ticket information.

Because Daiyu had never taken the exam for No. 6 Middle School before, she didn't have the relevant information, no wonder he forgot everything.

Daiyu is someone who can solve the selection questions for math competitions!

After experiencing the twists and turns and disappointments brought about by the trembling and drastic mood swings just now, Lao Wang felt much calmer and his face remained calm.

I casually typed Daiyu's admission ticket on the keyboard, and after just a quick glance, I sloppily pressed the enter key.

The display screen rotated several times, then stopped and displayed:

【Your login has timed out, please log in again and try again. 】

"This broken system is going to kill us!"

Lao Wang has really run out of patience.

Teacher Zhao had already had Huang Siyu, the chosen science student, so he put aside all ambition and fame. He patted Lao Wang on the shoulder and comforted him:

"Teacher Wang, don't worry, just log in again."

Lao Wang had no choice but to refresh the page and log into the system.

He entered the admission ticket number more casually this time, not even bothering to check it. When he was about to press the Enter key, Teacher Zhao frowned, came over and pointed at the string of numbers on his screen, and said:

"Wrong, wrong, please enter it again."

Teacher Zhao had experienced being locked out by the system, and he was afraid that Lao Wang’s system would also be locked out.

After a brief blue screen, the system finally popped up the interface.

The moment the screen popped up, Lao Wang quickly closed his eyes. Having been disappointed too many times, he no longer dared to expect anything.

"Wow! Lao Wang, we are rich!"

When Teacher Zhao saw the results, he screamed in surprise. It was even more exaggerated than winning a lottery of 10 million.

Hearing Teacher Zhao's scream, Lao Wang's eyeballs seemed to be sensitive and trembled wildly. His eyelids twitched several times, but he didn't dare to open his eyes.

In order not to be too embarrassed, Lao Wang deliberately suppressed his voice, pretending to be calm and asked:

"Old Zhao, how is it? Did you pass?"

What Lao Wang asked about was, of course, whether each subject had reached the passing line. After all, on Daiyu's first day of school, Zheng Yan told everyone in the school that the student who transferred into Class 1 of Grade 3 had failed.

Teacher Zhao saw that Lao Wang was so excited and pretending to be so. Lao Wang, you are really stubborn. Teacher Zhao made a joke on him:

"You can see for yourself. Although the overall situation is not very optimistic, it is still an improvement."

"Oh, I knew there was no hope for our liberal arts class..."

Even though he no longer had any expectations, Lao Wang still felt sad. Instead, he was fearless and opened his eyes.

He didn't even look at the results, just the first line:

【Lin Daiyu:

Chinese: 98 points, school ranking 69th, city ranking 1027th]

"Sure enough, there has been progress. According to the admission transcript, his Chinese score was only 9 before!"

Old Wang held Daiyu's admission information tightly in his hand, and his heart was beating fast.

He continued to look down, and the more he looked, the more he felt something was wrong!

【Lin Daiyu:

Chinese: 98 points, ranking 69th in the school and 1027th in the city;

Mathematics: 150 points, ranking 1th in the school and 1st in the city;

English: 150 points, ranking 1th in the school and 1th in the city;

History: 100 points, ranking 1rd in school and 1th in the city;

Politics: 100 points, ranking 1rd in the school and 1th in the city;

Geography: 100 points, ranking 1nd in the school and 1th in the city;

Total score: 698 points, ranking 1nd in the school and 39st in the city. 】

No, there is a bug in this score checking system, right? ? ?

Lao Wang rubbed his eyes and looked again. It was still the same, no change.

"Teacher Zhao, am I dazzled? Is what you see the same as mine? Student Daiyu, ranked 39th in the city? Are we afraid that we may have swiped the wrong admission ticket?"

Lao Wang moved the mouse, exited the interface, refreshed the page again, and the result remained the same!

"Old Zhao, I'm going crazy. Our classmate Daiyu got full marks in all subjects except Chinese. Full marks!"

Tears flowed directly from Lao Wang's eyes, he was so excited.

"Teacher Wang, has Daiyu's withdrawal procedure been cancelled?"

Teacher Zhao has calmed down. He now just wants to confirm whether Daiyu does not need to drop out of school. Haha, after all, no matter how good her grades are, she is still in the liberal arts class.

"Yes, it was cancelled on Wednesday night, in the middle of the night!"

Lao Wang wiped the tears from his eyes frantically. Only then did he remember that he was a math teacher.

The math score is 150, full marks!

No. 6 Middle School has stood up!

The liberal arts class has been established!

"Teacher Zhao, I've always said that Daiyu is extremely good at math!"

This man came to show off again, which aroused Teacher Zhao's intention to poach him.

"Teacher Wang, I told you to transfer your classmate Daiyu to our science class!"

"Don't think about it!"

Students' performance is the teachers' confidence and self-confidence. Lao Wang doesn't care about anything now. He no longer needs to be submissive to Teacher Zhao!

At the door, Chinese teacher Ren Shuxin walked into the office holding a pile of test papers.

Two other male teachers followed behind her, helping her carry a box containing test papers.

Ren Shuxin sighed, his expression very sad:

"Finally I got the test paper back. What a pity, this is the last joint entrance exam for South City."

Lao Wang was very excited now. He came over to help Ren Shuxin with the test paper and said to them:

"Today, I will treat everyone to milk tea. Teacher Shuxin, you will do the registration later."

Ren Shuxin had no idea what had just happened in the office. She said listlessly:

"Teacher Wang, I'd better hurry up and explain the test paper to the students. This time the Chinese test paper is very flexible. I just flipped through the papers of my classmates on the way, and the number of people who passed was really small.

It’s a pity that I will never have the chance to take part in the joint entrance examination in the future. The teachers who set the examination papers in No. 1 Middle School are indeed very strong.

However, in this class, Yang Liushu and Daiyu have made great progress. I remember that when Daiyu entered school, her Chinese score was not up to par? It was in the single digits, right?"

Ren Shuxin was actually very impressed that Daiyu's Chinese score was only 9 points when she entered school.

Her transcript was widely publicized by Zheng Yan's friends, so it was hard not to know about it.

The history teacher, who had just helped Ren Shuxin carry the box, also frowned and echoed:

"Yes, I noticed that she had beautiful handwriting, and the language expression in the homework she submitted was very brilliant. I don't know why she failed Chinese?"

There are very few students who have clear handwriting and brilliant writing skills but fail in Chinese.

Ren Shuxin also said:

"Yes, I just found her paper.

You see, she has such a good handwriting that many famous calligraphers may not be better than her. She has indeed made a lot of progress this time and scored 98 points in Chinese. "

In Ren Shuxin's opinion, the test paper was so difficult this time, and to get 98 points in Chinese was a real achievement for a student from No. Middle School.

"Oh..." When Ren Shuxin thought about the fact that the students of No. 6 Middle School had no chance to take part in the city's joint entrance examination, his mood fell to the bottom again.

Lao Wang looked at the teachers, all of whom were dejected, and then he realized that he had forgotten to announce the news just now. He pointed at the display screen -