Back to youth, the child's mother became a female president

Jiang Wangshu never acts without thinking. Her caution is ingrained in her. She had seen the transcripts of the entire grade before. The top five students were basically from the Evergreen Class, two or three students from the Gold Medal Class could squeeze into the top ten, and the rest were from the top students in the Experimental Class.

She was well aware of her greatest advantage, and the difficulty of the science exam in Beijing had been greatly reduced, so she was still 90% confident.

But no one else has.

They just thought Jiang Wangshu was crazy. The students from the international class were comparing their grades with those from the gold medal class? It was almost like comparing who was richer. It would crush the students from the gold medal class.

Lan Tian looked up at him and sneered, "Are you Jiang Wangshu? Maybe you don't know that this is Beijing City, not your small village. Maybe the teacher can show you a transcript first, so you can refer to it before you speak."

Jiang Wangshu ignored her words and asked directly: "What if I pass the exam better than the students in your class?"

"Hmph, impossible."

"It's not up to you to decide."

Without wasting any words, Jiang Wangshu stated her condition, "I only have one request. If I pass the exam, you have to apologize to my classmates. After all, as a teacher, it is really unethical to treat students differently and suppress them." At the end, she did not forget to scold Lan Tian.

Lan Tian had never seen such an ignorant wild girl. She stared at Jiang Wangshu and then laughed out loud in anger, "Okay."

She wanted to see how capable she was.

"But if you fail the test, you must publicly reflect on your performance in front of the entire school."

"Row."

The conversation ended quickly. Hua Tingjue looked at Jiang Wangshu's profile. The superior and cold facial features looked familiar yet unfamiliar.

At the same time, he couldn't help but sigh: He is indeed a top student, he bets as soon as he says so!

Wen Yanlin had the same expression as everyone else: this crazy woman!

Everyone in the international class was surprised. They were competing with the gold medal class? Jiang Wangshu didn't need to bring them along if he wanted to stand out! Damn.

But because Hua Tingjue was there, they didn't dare to say anything.

The class bell rang, and everyone who had finished eating melons prepared to disperse, leaving the central figure of the topic alone. Zhong Min glared at Jiang Wangshu hatefully.

"you."

Jiang Wangshu suddenly looked at Zhong Min and spoke, his eyes sharp, "I ask the same of you, a public apology."

Zhong Min's grades were naturally good. She thought she had no problem passing the exam as well as Jiang Wangshu, who was in an international class. She wanted to let him see the gap.

"Humph." But she hated Jiang Wangshu even more than Lan Tian did. She wanted Jiang Wangshu to get out of here completely, so she said, "But if you lose, you have to get out of No. 1 Middle School."

"Row."

……

In the classroom, Wen Yanlin sat on his desk with a headache, "No, what are you trying to show off?"

The words have been spoken in public, and not only will Jiang Wangshu be embarrassed, but the international class will also be embarrassed.

But on second thought, if Jiang Wangshu had to stay in No. 1 Middle School because of shame, it would be a great joy for him. Wen Yanlin's mood instantly improved, and he raised his head and chest with pride. He was really a genius!

Hua Tingjue hurried to defend Jiang Wangshu, "She has very good grades and is very smart. She will definitely pass the gold medal class, let alone the evergreen class!"

"Isn't it just an exam? How difficult is it?" He patted Jiang Wangshu's shoulder with his big hand and said firmly, "I believe you."

"Tsk." Wen Yanlin rolled his eyes. Jue Ge was no longer the same Jue Ge as before. He was now completely bewitched by him.

Even Song Yian, who was always calm and composed, couldn't help but say, "You shouldn't compare yourself with them. There are many ways to solve the problem."

Jiang Wangshu looked at Song Yian and said, "There are many solutions, but none of them are for me to solve." What she meant was that she didn't want to rely on their help.

Her words shocked Song Yian.

……

As the monthly exam was approaching, Jiang Wangshu was still doing exercises as usual, and Hua Tingjue seemed to have become a parent accompanying his child to the exam overnight.

Always nagging before going to bed: "Don't stay up late!"

In fact, he thought Jiang Wangshu was good in every way, except that she needed to be supervised like a child when eating and sleeping. How could someone not like to sleep? She treated herself as a perpetual motion machine, eating whatever she wanted and staying up late at night. He had no choice but to watch over her every day.

Even while eating:

"I asked Uncle Yu to bring food over. Should we not go to the cafeteria to eat today?"

Jiang Wangshu nodded.

So the four of them walked towards the third floor of the cafeteria.

As soon as they sat down, Hua Tingjue scooped a small bowl of soup for Jiang Wangshu, "Drink some soup."

Then he pushed the lunch box in front of her, "You should also eat beef and shrimp! High-quality protein." After picking up the dishes, he asked again: "Did you eat eggs this morning?"

"Ah."

"Then I won't eat the egg custard for now."

“Green vegetables, green vegetables!”

Song Yian and Wen Yanlin, who were eating nearby, seemed quite redundant.

……

On the day of the monthly exam, he was very nervous, his palms were sweating, but he still calmed himself down and even patted Jiang Wangshu's shoulders, "It's okay, don't be nervous, it doesn't matter how many points you get on the exam, grades are not the only criterion for judging people."

"Don't be nervous."

Jiang Wangshu: “…”

Who is nervous?

The exam seats were allocated according to the previous results. Jiang Wangshu did not take the exam, so naturally she scored zero. After the serpentine ranking, she happened to sit in front of Hua Tingjue, who was ranked last in the grade.

The classroom was full of students from the international class. Some slept during the exam, some doodled, and the invigilators were used to it. The only ones who wrote their papers seriously were Jiang Wangshu... and Hua Tingjue.

His daughter’s mother has worked so hard, how could he hold her back?

It's just that this test paper is too difficult, and he really feels it's hard to write. He thought he had improved under the guidance of Jiang Wangshu and Teacher Sang, but who would have thought that the difficulty of the test paper has also increased. Isn't that inflation?

no good.

But Jiang Wangshu was different, she handed in her paper early.

Besides, she submitted all other papers in advance except Chinese and English, and filled them with words.

After the math test, the campus was filled with cries of grief.

"No, who the hell made the math test this time? It's so difficult, I can only do the first question, damn."

"Uh... I chose the first question by throwing an eraser."

"Ahhhh, what kind of question is that! The person who wrote the test, get out here and get beaten!"

After the math results came out, the first-year math group held a meeting. The head of the grade group was a senior teacher with a lot of experience and was also the head of the math department. He was the first to speak: "The test questions this time are very bad! It's okay to increase the difficulty for students appropriately, but not so much all at once!"

He slammed the document onto the conference table and said, "Look at the average score this time! Is this something that people can stand?"

“We almost failed the last two big questions!”

No one answered him, only Lan Tian suddenly said: "But... didn't they say there was a perfect score in math this time?"

"Yes."

The math teacher of the Evergreen Class next door was also a little excited. Full marks in math would only appear in their Evergreen Class or Gold Medal Class, so he still had some chance of winning.

Zhang Zhengliang picked his ears and yawned when no one was paying attention. He was exhausted from grading papers all night these days. Damn it, he didn't get any of the easy work, so he had to do all the hard work!

As for the perfect score in math? It has nothing to do with him anyway.

Speaking of the perfect score in math, Director Fang felt very relieved, and the wrinkles on his face wrinkled together with a smile, "Yes, there was only one perfect score in this math test."

No one will be allowed to know the specific names of the test papers in No. 1 Middle School until the final statistics are taken.

The Evergreen Class math teacher and Lan Tian both held their heads high, especially Lan Tian. She glanced at Zhang Zhengliang with contempt, straightened her back, and looked very proud and confident, as if she was going to walk towards the podium in the next second.

Seeing this, Zhang Zhengliang couldn't help but sarcastically said, "Hey, Lan Tian, ​​the director hasn't said who it is yet. Why are you so anxious and angry?"

He just couldn't stand that look!

Lan Tian showed a trace of embarrassment on her face, but she turned around and retorted: "I can't say for sure whether it is from our class, but I am sure it is definitely not from your class!"