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Song Yian didn't answer him.

Only Wen Yanlin weakly interjected: "Actually, I also don't think Jiang Wangshu is that kind of girl."

On the one hand, Wen Yanlin felt that Jiang Wangshu would not do it, and on the other hand, he did not dare to say anything bad about Jiang Wangshu. After all, nothing good would come of going against her.

All the brothers defected, Zheng Tianlang was furious, "You..."

Jiang Wangshu fought brilliantly in this battle. Wen Yanlin was kept at home by his mother to study English hard. Song Yian didn't come to school for several days, and Zheng Tianlang was so angry that he skipped classes.

Only Jiang Wangshu accepted Hua Tingjue's guilt generously.

……

As the end of the semester approaches, the school is selecting students to attend summer camps and competition training camps to prepare for the competition in the next school year, and each grade group is competing for the candidates.

Not to mention the top students on weekdays, but this year there is a new student, Jiang Wangshu, and the teachers are all thinking about which competition would be better for her to participate in.

Zhang Zhengliang was the first to say, "She will definitely participate in the math competition. Our Wangshu is a top-notch math talent. As her math teacher and class teacher, I know her better than anyone else."

He looked so proud and arrogant that the other teachers felt really bad, but they had no way of refutating him.

Seeing that no one spoke, Zhang Zhengliang became even more proud.

Cool!

Years of frustration finally disappeared.

"But... doesn't the international class have no quota for the competition?"

The silent Xue Jiayi suddenly spoke. It seemed like just a gentle question, but it caused a small ripple in everyone's heart.

There are not many places for the competition, and they are usually allocated proportionally based on the class performance. The international classes have always been at the bottom, so naturally there are no places for math competitions.

Zhang Zhengliang forgot about this.

Lan Tian seemed to have thought of something and took the opportunity to interject, "Yes, Director Fang, the international class does not have any quota for the math competition."

"If Jiang Wangshu is given the spot, then the other students who were squeezed out by her will be innocent, right?"

Just as the words fell, all the teachers' expressions changed. If Jiang Wangshu wanted to take up a place, wouldn't he be taking up their students' places?

People are biased, so now they shut up.

Director Fang was also hesitant, and then he said to Zhang Zhengliang: "How about merging Jiang Wangshu's grades into other classes? Teacher Zhang, do you have any objection?"

Zhang Zhengliang immediately disagreed with such a humiliating request, "When..."

But Lan Tian interrupted him, "Director Fang, I think it's better to transfer Jiang Wangshu out of the international class. Her level is not suitable for staying in the international class."

Although her words were hurtful, they really touched the hearts of Director Fang and other teachers. Everyone wants good students.

So someone agreed: "Our Evergreen Class is also a good choice."

"Director, our class is lacking a backbone like this."

"We are also willing to accept Jiang Wangshu."

Lan Tian followed suit and said, "We also welcome Jiang Wangshu to join our gold medal class."

Lan Tian has two plans for Jiang Wangshu. One is that she wants to keep Jiang Wangshu in her own hands. The other is that she really needs to create a golden signboard to promote her own reputation.

Zhang Zhengliang's face turned pale and his teeth were broken.

Damn, these people are nothing, not always and not now.

He gritted his teeth, his voice seemed to be dug out from his throat, "Director, I'm not dead yet."

As soon as he spoke, everyone looked away in embarrassment.

Director Fang had talked to Principal Su before and asked Jiang Wangshu to transfer to other classes. After all, they were also worried that Jiang Wangshu would be influenced by the students in the international class.

After weighing the pros and cons, Director Fang said to Zhang Zhengliang, "Teacher Zhang, go and call Jiang Wangshu over. We respect her wishes."

Zhang Zhengliang wanted to hit someone, but he still went to call Jiang Wangshu.

Walking to the door of the International Class, "Wangshu, come to the office."

"Look for yourself." Jiang Wangshu pushed the exercise book back to Hua Tingjue, stood up and said to Zhang Zhengliang: "Okay."

As they approached the office, Zhang Zhengliang reminded them, "Just tell them the truth when they ask you questions. Speak from your heart. Do whatever you want. Don't be too restrained."

"it is good."

When Jiang Wangshu stepped into the office, he felt it was very lively inside. There were the principal, the director, teachers, and several students, some he knew and some he didn't.

Principal Su had just arrived. When he saw Jiang Wangshu coming in, he asked Director Fang to explain the situation.

"It's like this, Jiang, we're planning to transfer you to another class so that you can participate in the competition. Are you willing?"

Jiang Wangshu asked in confusion: "Why do I have to change classes to participate in the competition?"

Lan Tian sneered pretentiously: "Isn't it because you guys in the international class are at the bottom of the class and don't have a spot?"

Zhang Zhengliang clenched his fists, and veins on his forehead throbbed.

Jiang Wangshu glanced at him out of the corner of his eye, then lowered his eyes and fell into deep thought. At this moment, there was an eerie silence in the office. They all looked at the hesitant Jiang Wangshu at the same time.

Changing classes means obtaining the qualification for the competition, and also means having the opportunity to be admitted to a university. This is one of Jiang Wangshu's plans, and she will never hesitate on the road to the future.

But she replied: "I won't change classes."

“I think the international class is pretty good.”

This was unexpected and caught everyone off guard. One teacher hurriedly advised, "Student Jiang, we are a very easy-going class. Why don't you consider it?"

"Yes, yes, our class also welcomes you to join."

Even the teacher of the Evergreen Class said: "You can choose our Evergreen Class, because we have the most places for the competition."

Even Lan Tian proudly extended an olive branch to her, "Good students should go to good classes. We have several places available in the gold medal class. You can choose any of math, physics, and chemistry."

Before Jiang Wangshu could answer them, Zhang Zhengliang's temper, which had been suppressed for the whole morning, completely exploded.

"That's not what you mean. You're all treating me like a soft persimmon. Jiang Wangshu said I won't turn around. Don't you understand?"

"What do you mean by good students should go where they should go and where they shouldn't go? How can a teacher become more and more feudal and pedantic?"

"I'm really impressed. In the last school, there were still different levels of education."

"I didn't inform you about the anti-imperialism and anti-feudalism movement and the founding of New China. Lan Tian, ​​if you like to divide people into different levels, why don't you rebuild the Qing Dynasty?"

"Zhang Zhengliang, how do you talk?"

"Just talk like that, what's wrong with that? Why do you care about everything and how others talk?"

"you you……"

Zhang Zhengliang was also going crazy. Since Jiang Wangshu wanted to stay in their class, he had to protect her!

So he cursed without caring, "What do you mean by 'you'? Haven't you learned enough from the last lesson? Didn't Uncle Lan check your heart when you were born?"

The sudden question made Lan Tian look confused.

All I could hear was Zhang Zhengliang asking himself and answering: "I think you are just born with a simple mind!"

Lan Tian was angry!

Principal Su and the director called a halt to the fight immediately, "Enough, enough, all you do is quarrel all day long. Don't you have any respect for yourselves when there are students here?"

"I'm so annoyed. If you keep making noise, get out."

Zhang Zifan passed by the office and had a bad feeling. He immediately ran back to the international class and yelled, "Oh no, oh no, Brother Liang and the others are arguing in the office, saying... saying..."

He ran so fast that he was out of breath.

"What did you say?"

Everyone in the international class looked at him.

"They said Jiang Wangshu is going to transfer to another class!!!"