God-level giant, forced to raise cubs

Zhao Naihuang weighed the insignificant 5 seconds, took the stack of papers resignedly, and distributed them to the students one by one.

After finally distributing the test papers, he returned to the podium and took a stack of answer sheets from You Qingluan.

"Go and send it. After sending it out, check their admission ticket numbers." You Qingluan ordered lightly.

"Let me go again?" Zhao Naihuang tried to protest.

"Mr. Zhao, the two of us will be in charge of the exams these two days." You Qingluan raised his eyelids, glanced at him, and said without sincerity, "So, I will bother you about handing out the papers."

Zhao Naihuang: ...

Can I apply for a different test center?

He thought about it seriously, and he couldn't beat You Qingluan, let alone quarrel with him.

In the past few times of confrontation, no matter how hard he made, how badly he fell.

Especially when he bet with You Qingluan before, he gritted his teeth and agreed to the conditions proposed by You Qingluan:

As long as the first grade was in Class Nine last semester, he would not wear a wig at school from now on.

It's almost June now, and his scalp is still chilly.

Thinking of the painful experience in the past, Zhao Naihuang tremblingly took the answer sheet from You Qingluan, like a hard worker.

Most of the students in the first examination room are the first and second key classes. It is very strange to see such a scene.

They have been with Zhao Naihuang for nearly three years, and they had heard of his mean and bitter temper when he was not in the third year of high school.After entering the third year of high school, he was scolded countless times by him.

Although the yellow bra has become much gentler recently, she no longer scolds her classmates bloody when they disagree with each other.

But Jiangshan is easy to change and his nature is hard to change, and his harsh and critical faults still exist.

After being a student of the yellow bra for so long, it was the first time for the students in Class [-] and [-] to admit that he was intimidated, and they couldn't help muttering.

"Teacher You is too powerful, it seems that our class teacher is afraid of him."

"Remove the look, our class teacher is really afraid of him, otherwise why don't you think he doesn't wear a wig?"

"What did the students say in the back? Be quiet! If you talk any more, it will be treated as cheating!" Zhao Naihuang became furious and raised his voice to maintain discipline.

And another invigilator, You Qingluan, seemed not to hear, sat on the podium, opened the thermos, and poured himself a cup of pre-brewed coffee. The unique taste of coffee permeated the entire classroom.

You Qingluan chose a place where he could get some sunshine, and played with his mobile phone while drinking coffee, with a very comfortable posture, as if he was here for vacation.

Class [-] students have long been used to the head teacher's casual and dignified appearance, and they are used to bowing their heads when doing questions.

It was the first time for the students in other classes to see it, and they found it very strange. They couldn't help but look up and glance at the gap between writing papers, which provoked Zhao Naihuang to reprimand him for a while.

"Some students, look down at your papers, don't look around. Why do you keep looking up at the podium? The teacher has the answer written on his face?"

"...I didn't write the answer, but the teacher is good-looking." Someone couldn't help muttering.

"That's right." Another classmate echoed in a low voice.

"Good-looking? How good-looking can it be? Let you all remember..." Zhao Naihuang said halfway, turned to look at You Qingluan, and held back the rest of the words.

You Qingluan is really good-looking.

If he gets angry and says something like 'you keep staring at it for the rest of your life if it looks good', maybe the students below will really follow suit.

Zhao Naihuang was a little sour, and murmured in his heart: a teacher, why is he so good-looking?Delay students learning!

The senior high school model test is basically in the form of the college entrance examination. The first Chinese test is the lowest risk of cheating among all subjects.

Even so, Zhao Naihuang still kept wandering around dutifully, scanning each student's answer sheet.

He is an experienced Chinese teacher who can predict students' scores from their answers to questions.

Zhao Naihuang looked forward from the end of the classroom, and when he passed by his favorite student, he would stop and look for a while, and occasionally remind him softly.

"This word is spelled wrong, you are so careless!"

"No, no, you re-read the title and think about it carefully."

"Pay attention to writing, don't deduct points for writing."

The students he reminded were very nervous, and the students in other classes in the first examination room also secretly felt uncomfortable.

At this moment, the person in the first seat of the first examination room suddenly sat up, "Teacher You."

"Huh?" You Qingluan stared at the phone and responded lightly.

"Come here and help me read the papers." Chi Xi said carelessly, "Teachers in other classes have helped to read the papers. I don't think it's fair."

"Oh." You Qingluan's tone was very flat, and he said calmly, "Cub. Often this kind of unfair competition can prove one's own strength."

Zhao Naihuang, the creator of 'unfair competition', poked himself in the middle of the classroom, his face was green and white, and he felt the eyes of condemnation from all directions.

"I didn't tell them the answer directly." Zhao Naihuang said angrily.

You Qingluan didn't answer, raised his eyebrows, and looked at him with a half-smile.

Zhao Naihuang felt terrified when he saw it, so he said bravely, "Otherwise, Mr. You, you can help them see it too."

"Forget it. Since I can't help to the end, it's useless to help in the middle." You Qingluan continued to lower his head to play with his mobile phone, and said lightly, "Mr. Zhao is so enthusiastic, why don't you help our classmates."

Ask him to help Class Nine students improve their grades?

What a joke!

This is worse than putting a knife on Zhao Naihuang's neck.

However, this has already been said, in order to get rid of the question of 'unfair competition', Zhao Naihuang had no choice but to bite the bullet and walk up to the students in Class [-], and started to check Gan Feng's papers.

Except for the time when they were suspected of cheating collectively, Zhao Naihuang rarely touched the test papers of Class Nine.In the past, I was unwilling to touch the garbage in the waste shelter, but later I was unwilling to accept the fact that the average Chinese score of their class was much higher than that of my class.

The moment he saw Gan Feng's answer sheet, he was shocked by the astonishing accuracy of the entire test paper.

As we all know, there are many subjective questions in the Chinese test, and there are even several versions of the standard answers. The scoring standards often have a sentence: the marking teacher will give the score as appropriate.

After all, for some comprehension questions in the Chinese test, calling the original author may not necessarily get a full score.

But Gan Feng's answer sheet showed a strong logic, and all possible scoring points were clearly listed.When I encountered a question that I was not sure of, I even discussed it on a case-by-case basis, holding the attitude of 'one of the answers is correct', and asked the marking teacher not to give a score.

On the draft paper under the test paper, there is also the composition outline listed by Gan Feng. The theme is very accurate, the format of the argumentative essay is very standard, and the examples are very appropriate.

Although he hasn't written yet, Zhao Naihuang can guess that his composition will definitely get a high score.

The same way of answering questions was more thoroughly reflected in Zhu Ran's test paper.

You Qingluan, who was in charge of teaching them, was a businessman, and businessmen had the most specific goals.

He split all the questions in the Chinese college entrance examination into small goals that need to be overcome, and then formulated a plan to summarize the methods, and finally turned each test question into raw materials waiting to be processed on the assembly line, and the students put them into suitable cans to complete. own KPIs.

To be able to sum up the exam routine so clearly in such a short period of time.

Chi Xi occasionally thought that it would be a great loss for the education circle if You Qingluan did not continue to be a teacher.

But if he really becomes a teacher, it will be a big loss to the financial world.

Hey, it would be great if You Qingluan learned the sex technique.

After reading the test papers of the three students in Class Nine, Zhao Naihuang clearly realized the gap, and the second test was quiet without saying a word.

Of course, he didn't seem to have anything to say.

Because of the second math test, the poor Chinese teacher couldn't even understand the questions, but You Qingluan walked around the classroom after drinking coffee, and kindly reminded the two students who didn't paint the AB paper.

The last mock test is completely in the form of the college entrance examination. After the math test, today's test is over, and the students return to their classrooms for evening self-study.

In the past, after the exam, the first class must be impatient to take out the test paper and check the answers.

But this time it was a little different. When Zhao Naihuang entered the classroom, the whole class was chattering about You Qingluan.

"I'm so envious of Class Nine! Teacher You is so handsome. If I have such a handsome head teacher, I will die of happiness."

"Not only is he handsome, but he is also very powerful. During the Chinese test today, Zhao Naihuang kept giving lectures to the top students in our class, so noisy that I lost my composition ideas. As a result, Mr. You quieted him with a few words, and sat there with a sentence. Nothing to say."

"Teacher You is so kind. I didn't paint the AB paper when I answered the math, and he patted me on the shoulder and pointed to me."

"It's too gentle to pat the shoulder... If I had known earlier, I wouldn't have painted it."

"Shhh - here comes the yellow bra."

A class of students quickly quieted down, bowed their heads and pretended to be writing papers.

In the past, Huang Nairou would definitely be very angry when she found out that they were disorderly, or praised You Qingluan.

Today they stepped on two thunders in one breath, and they probably will be reprimanded by Zhao Naihuang again.

"Everyone, stop for a moment." Zhao Naihuang didn't seem to notice the confusion just now, nor did he hear what they said. He entered the classroom and handed out a stack of papers to everyone.

When the students got what he printed, their eyes almost popped out in shock——

Chinese language test syllabus for class nine

They even handed out the syllabus for class nine? !

Teacher Huang, how could your arrogance and conceit allow you to do such a thing?

"Today, let's use the evening self-study time to talk about the exam syllabus for class nine. The teachers of other classes have already talked about it, and the effect is very obvious. It can help everyone cope with the college entrance examination in a more systematic and planned way." Zhao Naihuang started.

Some students couldn't help but ask, "...Why did Mr. You give you the syllabus?"

The relationship between the two of them was so bad that the students took it for granted that even if Zhao Naihuang knelt down and begged, You Qingluan would not agree.

Zhao Naihuang heard this question, was silent for a few seconds, and replied stiffly, "That's all."

In fact, he also thought that You Qingluan would definitely not give him the syllabus he had to take in the past.

As a result, You Qingluan not only gave it, but also used the printer in his office to help him print the same number of copies as the class size.

"You just gave it to me so readily?" Zhao Naihuang didn't dare to answer, and asked cautiously, "Is there any condition?"

"No. Teacher Zhao doesn't have any value in my eyes." You Qingluan didn't bother to raise conditions with him, and said lightly, "I really hate you, but I have no problem with your classmates."

Zhao Naihuang understood that he was willing to give the exam syllabus to himself because of the face of his classmates in class one and two.

In You Qingluan's eyes, all students are equal.In contrast——

Zhao Naihuang didn't think about it any further. He was afraid that he would be too ashamed, so he wrote his resignation letter impulsively.

"Okay, be quiet. You want to thank Teacher You before leaving get out of class." Zhao Naihuang raised his voice to maintain the record, looked at the blackboard with the pen and said, "Raise your heads up, let's start with the understanding of classical Chinese..."

At the same time, Class [-] students are studying by themselves in the evening.

Class monitor Zhu Ran and academic committee member Gan Feng got the standard answers and were helping the students correct their answers one by one and give wrong questions.

Due to the intensive exams and the tight study time, You Qingluan almost no longer used the class time to speak Chinese test papers, and relied on everyone to help each other in the later stage to check for omissions and make up for vacancies.

When all the students were busy studying independently, Teacher You Qingluan sat comfortably on the podium, sipping the coffee he couldn't finish.

"Hey," Chi Xi called him in the front row, "Are you still invigilating the exam tomorrow?"

You Qingluan responded casually.

When Jing Yuxuan in the back row heard this, he immediately pricked up his ears and sat up, "Ah? My dad is invigilating the exam? Which exam room is he in?"

"Nonsense, do you think which examination room Xihuang is in?" Ma Hao said.

There are a total of 17 examination rooms in the third grade science class, and the scores are from best to worst.

After the start of this semester, Chi Xi always took the first place in the first examination room. The last mock test was only two points away from No.1 in No. 30 Middle School, and he still had [-] extra points for the competition.

Now everyone is guessing whether Chi Xi can get the first place in the college entrance examination without adding points.

"So, Teacher You really went to the first exam room to invigilate the exam?" Jing Yuxuan held his face and said sadly, "Dad, you are biased! Why don't you come to the third exam room, don't you want your lovely son?"

The third examination room is Jing Yuxuan's examination room, which is also the examination room with the most students in class nine.

"Why do you speak in the third examination room? We haven't said anything in the second examination room yet." Ma Hao also muttered.

The two of them quarreled for a while before You Qingluan put down his coffee cup and said slowly, "Isn't the reason obvious? You guys did very poorly in the exam."

Jingma Combination: ...

Come on, let's kill people.

They looked at each other and decided to work harder in the future.Although this was the last exam, they had no chance of being complained by You Qingluan about 'bad exam'.

But at least during the college entrance examination.Teachers cannot be made to think they are bad.

"By the way, Teacher You." Zhu Ran discussed a question, and suddenly stopped him, "According to the situation in previous years, before the college entrance examination, our No. [-] Middle School will have three or four days off."

You Qingluan didn't speak, and waited quietly for her to continue.

"So, we want to hold a teacher appreciation banquet in advance to thank you for your teaching this year. Maybe..." Zhu Ran said here, feeling sad, and his voice was obviously choked up, "After graduation, everyone will be separated, and in the future... there is no way Let's meet again."

Graduation, something that everyone was looking forward to so much, now suddenly expects that the college entrance examination will not come so fast.

They want to stay in the third year of high school and never say goodbye.

**

Another year of summer vacation is approaching, and Zhu Ran, who has been busy for a year, has a chance to rest. With her pregnant belly, she writes wedding invitations with Gan Feng.

"Chi Xi and Mr. You's invitations are done. I'll post them tomorrow." Gan Feng put the invitations in a big red envelope, hugged his wife and kissed him, "Jing Yuxuan said that he asked for leave that day to return to China , In this way, we have all the people from the previous ninth class."

Zhu Ran picked up the previous graduation photos, smiled and sighed, "It's all there, I can't believe it."