God-level giant, forced to raise cubs

At the end of the phone call, Xiao Qingluan finally remembered Chi Xi's exam, and gave a few words of encouragement perfunctorily.

The encouragement from the future boyfriend is obviously very effective.

During the two-day chemistry competition, Chi Xi answered the questions very smoothly, performed exceptionally well, won the second place in the province, and successfully qualified for the national competition.

The effect of that encouragement even lasted for a few days, Chi Xi's classmate squeezed into the top five of the grade in the provincial model test, which attracted countless unbelievable shocks.

"My God, is this really our class result? It's only one point away from the average score of the class?"

"Be more rigorous, please? It's only 20 points, less than one point. The overall grades of our class are relatively average, and everyone is making progress. Although the previous ones are not as good as the previous ones, there are [-] points in the grade [-] to [-]." Many, the average score is certainly not low."

"Who said the front can't compare? Can't you see that I'm the third in Xihuang's grade?" Jing Yuxuan, as the number one Xifeng, looked even more proud than he was the third in the grade.

"Chi Xi is too good. Two months ago, he was tied with Zhu Ran for the first place, but now he has dropped Zhu Ran by [-] points."

Hearing this, Zhu Ran was inexplicably helpless.In fact, her grades have been improving, and she is already very satisfied.

But there is really no way to compare with talented players.

Chi Xi, her deskmate, frowned and scolded coldly, "Have you seen enough? Get lost, don't dangle in front of my eyes."

"Hahahahahaha, we haven't boasted enough yet, is Emperor Xi shy?"

"Shy ass, get out!" Chi Xi didn't care about their compliments, but felt that if they continued talking, Zhu Ran would look awkward.

Besides, his goal has never been to surpass Zhu Ran.

Now the grades are indeed not bad, but they are still far from the threshold of Qingbei University.

There is no way to compare with her future boyfriend. I heard that Xiao Qingluan scored 735 in the last exam.

Chi Xi thought of his future boyfriend, and felt that this score was nothing to be proud of.

"Thank you." Zhu Ran said to him in a low voice, "Congratulations on getting third in the grade."

"What's there to congratulate on the third? It's not the first." Chi Xi took out a paper from the table, and said to her coldly, "Quickly do the questions, next time I will be ranked first in the grade and you will be second, otherwise I will Beat Gan Feng."

Gan Feng? ? ?

Wait, what do I care? !

When You Qingluan walked into the classroom and prepared to give them a class meeting at work, the students were already excited for several times.

A few active students in the back row were still thinking about going to the outside of Class [-] to show off, and to see the expressions on the faces of yellow bras that ate shit.

——At the beginning, the yellow bra laughed at a class of students with poor grades, and at You Qingluan for not being able to teach.

At that time, You Qingluan didn't refute and justified them.

Everyone remembers a few sentences very clearly, but the final conclusion is memorized in everyone's mind.

'In the future, if your grades exceed the first class, I will take you back and scold you. '

At that time, they felt that the future was out of reach, but in a blink of an eye, the distance from the first class was already within reach.

Every improvement made by the students in class nine is a resounding slap on the face of the yellow bra.

In the past few days, the voice of the yellow bra swearing can no longer be heard in the corridor.

"Students," You Qingluan joked after hearing their discussion, "I only know now that everyone misses Teacher Zhao so much and can't wait to share the good news with him."

"exactly!"

"We really like Teacher Huang!"

"I want to paste Xihuang's results on his forehead, and the certificate of passing the provincial competition!"

After a door, Zhao Naihuang outside the classroom had a complicated expression, silently shrinking his steps to go in.

"That..." Zhao Naihuang hesitated, wanting to tell You Qingluan that he was leaving first.

As a result, You Qingluan suddenly came over and opened the door, and asked with a smile, "Mr. Zhao, do you hear that? You are especially welcome in our class."

"I..." Zhao Naihuang's face became even uglier.

"Wow! Our most beloved teacher Huang!"

"Teacher Huang, look at the blackboard, our class report card!"

"Since you stopped acting as a substitute, our class has improved rapidly."

"All of this is thanks to Mr. Zhao. Without your comparison, we would definitely not cherish the present happiness."

……

The students below are chattering, and you say something to each other, which sounds like singing praises to Zhao Naihuang.

Their taunting skills were deeply influenced by You Qingluan, but they were too far behind the deity. Zhao Naihuang easily discerned the yin and yang strangeness between the lines, and his expression became worse and worse.

"Enough is enough, everyone." You Qingluan waited for them to laugh enough before maintaining discipline without sincerity.

The students who were the most difficult to discipline in the past are very obedient now, and they will accept it immediately.

"Ms. Zhao has something to inform, everyone listen carefully." You Qingluan gestured, "Say it."

Zhao Naihuang had a coffin face.

He was very unhappy about what was supposed to be announced.Now the students in class nine have this kind of attitude, which makes Zhao Naihuang even more angry.

But he is the team leader of the third grade, and he can't strike casually.Besides, he remembered what he had scolded Class Nine before, and suddenly felt that he had no confidence in what he said now.

So, Zhao Naihuang endured the old blood in his throat, tried his best to ignore their words, and started to talk about business.

"Actually, it's like this." Zhao Naihuang cleared his throat and said, "It's already December, and our grade group believes that there should be a new look in the new year, so we decided to reschedule classes after New Year's Day."

"Arranging classes?" The students felt baffled, "We are all in the third year of high school, what class should we be in?"

No. 1 Middle School is only divided into one class from admission to graduation. At the beginning of the second year of senior high school, it is divided into arts and science classes. At the same time, the top 2 students are cross-arranged into two key classes, [-] and [-], according to their grades.

However, due to the poor grades in class [-], the other parallel classes were unwilling to accept "waste", so they never participated in the class division.

Now there are only more than 100 days left before the college entrance examination, and the third grade suddenly has to be rescheduled?

Even though the third middle school has frequent shift changes and adopts the bottom elimination system, it will not change classes randomly in the last few months of the graduating class.

"Because you are in the third year of high school, the school and the grade group believe that good students should receive the best education, so they decided to change classes." Zhao Naihuang gave a high-sounding reason.

You Qingluan was too lazy to deal with him, and because the classmate's desire to "take a breath" was too strong, he agreed to Zhao Naihuang to come and inform the matter.

In fact, he knew very well that "fair treatment" and "enabling good students to receive a good education" are all nonsense.

The reason why Zhao Naihuang pulled down his face and wanted to reschedule the class was nothing more than to save the face of the key class.

Otherwise, in next year's publicity, there will be a group of senior three (nine) classes on the red list, and he, the grade leader and the class teacher, will definitely be poked to pieces.

"So, after the monthly exam at the end of December is over and the results come out, the school will sort the results of the two exams."

"Students who rank in the top [-] on average in the two exams can enter Class [-] and Class [-] and become key class students."

"I will apply for the key class scholarship with the school, 100 yuan per person." After Zhao Naihuang finished speaking, he falsely encouraged, "So everyone should work hard to get into the first class, you know?"

What should the students do next, no one listens to him seriously, let alone responds to him.

Zhao Naihuang felt quite embarrassed, coughed twice to attract everyone's attention, and wondered if he should say it again.

Before he could speak, an arrogant and frivolous voice came from the front row.

"Heh, do you want to come to Class Nine for poaching for just 100 yuan?" A rich second generation said in a disdainful tone, "Scholarship, right? I'll give each of you [-] yuan."

"..." Zhao Naihuang choked on his breath.

The principal was actually unwilling to give a scholarship to a certain class of students. He spent a long time trying to get the 100 yuan to come here under various names.

There are 1 places in the two key classes, which add up to [-] yuan, which is equivalent to half a semester's salary.

As a result, as soon as Chi Xi opened his mouth, he casually offered a thousand to each person, which made him feel very humiliated.

"Xihuang, you are going too far! Boss Chi is so rich, you only give us one thousand?" Jing Yuxuan yelled.

"If you are admitted to Qingbei, I will give you [-]." Chi Xihao said inhumanely, "The whole class is the same, so ask me for the notice."

"One hundred thousand sounds amazing...but even if I pass the exam, I won't ask you for it." Zhu Ran said with a smile, "I want to stay in Class Nine, it has nothing to do with money."

Zhu Ran's grades this semester have always been in the top [-] of the grade. This time, he passed the exam in the top [-] of the grade. According to any standard, he can enter the key class.

"Think clearly," Zhao Naihuang said hastily, "The substitutes for classes one and two are all special-grade teachers."

The rest of the substitute teachers in class [-] have been teaching them a lot more seriously in recent months, but their ability is still not as good as that of the teachers in key classes. Sometimes to solve problems, students need to help each other, or you can give them to you when You Qingluan is free. FAQ.

"Teacher, I'm very clear." Zhu Ran didn't change his position at all, "I can make up for the lack of conditions, but I will lose a lot if I leave Class Nine."

Zhao Naihuang was a little flustered, and said forcefully, "The grade group has been decided, and there is no need to discuss the division of classes."

"Oh, you just said that you will be divided into classes based on two comprehensive scores, right?" Zhu Ran looked at him without fear, "I will hand in a blank paper next time. If you insist on me entering a class, I will hand in a blank paper every time."

"Hahahahaha! It turns out there is still such an operation." Everyone couldn't help but praise the monitor.

"As expected of the woman at the top of Class Nine."

"Congratulations on burning the cow batch!"

"Squad leader, I will hand in the blank paper with you!"

"You, you..." Zhao Naihuang stood on the podium, looking like he would be stunned by them.

"Mr. Zhao." You Qingluan, who had been silent for a long time, finally joined the topic, and said lightly, "I have already given you the opportunity. If you can't do it, just quit. At least you can keep your last dignity."

"The grade group has been decided!" Zhao Naihuang said with a blushing face.

"What's the use of deciding?" You Qingluan smiled coolly, "Do you really think that you have such great ability?"

Seeing him approaching, Zhao Naihuang took two steps back subconsciously, and suddenly lost a lot of momentum.

You Qingluan stepped forward with long legs, came to him in two steps, and looked down at Zhao Naihuang from a high position.

"Why do you always feel that you can do whatever you want in my place?" You Qingluan narrowed his eyes, dull and dangerous.

Zhao Naihuang was so shocked that he couldn't speak, feeling shrouded in great danger.

In the end, he avoided his gaze, vaguely found a step for himself, and hurriedly left Class Nine.

There was a long silence in the classroom, and then a huge cheer broke out.

"Teacher You is great!"

"Dad, I love you forever!"

"Hahahahaha Teacher You is worthy of being someone else's idol, it's too good!"

"I'm so happy!" Jing Yuxuan jumped up excitedly, "Dad, you just said that Class [-] is your place, and you have the domineering aura of a black boss."

"Shut up, you!" Ma Hao yelled at him next to him, "Whether you can talk, don't equate Teacher You with Boss Hei."

You Qingluan thought they were noisy, so he covered his ears and made a gesture, "Everyone be quiet, this class meeting will analyze the grades."

The students sat down one by one, waiting for the head teacher to give themselves a big little red flower.

Then, I heard You Qingluan say——

"As for this exam, everyone's overall results are not satisfactory."

"Especially Chi Xi, who has scored two points lower than last time."

"Huh?!" The students were shocked, "But Xihuang passed the English test, and he was the third in the grade!"

The third grade still feels low, what kind of devil are you? !

Chi Xi himself, faced with the teacher's criticism, didn't even have any intention of complaining.

"Oh," he thought about his science test paper, "I really didn't do well in the exam."

"Concentrate on answering the questions. If this happens again, I will extend your make-up time." You Qingluan lightly threatened with a few words, and continued to analyze, regardless of Chi Xi's complicated expression, "Zhu Ran, don't always Do the basics."

"But, I'm not very good at those difficult problems..." The squad leader who had just competed in front of Zhao Naihuang suddenly turned into a frail girl with a small voice.

"It's because you don't know how to learn. If you don't get out of your comfort zone, you won't make significant progress in the future." You Qingluan analyzed his problem in a few words, and then named him, "Jing Yuxuan, you This time the Chinese grade is first."

"It's all dad taught me well!" Jing Yuxuan puffed out his chest proudly.

"But the overall score is not high," You Qingluan changed the subject and suggested, "If you are only good at Chinese, I suggest you switch to liberal arts."

"Father!" Jing Yuxuan held his face and said aggrievedly, "Don't you want your lovely son?"

"You've grown up," You Qingluan took over his role, "If you do this next time in the exam, I'll send you to the liberal arts class to get married."

"Hey!" Jing Yuxuan howled.

You Qingluan analyzed each person's performance, did not praise the whole process, but pointed out the problem directly, and let them face up to their own gaps.

A few minutes ago, the students who flew to the clouds because of their grades complacently returned to the world quickly and put themselves into a state of intense study again.

Chi Xi looked at You Qingluan in surprise. If he didn't know this person well, he would have thought that the other person was an education expert, who knew when to suppress and when to raise, and adjusted the state for everyone in time.

They did a good job on the exam, but it's not time to get carried away.Thinking this way in Chi Xi's mind, he unconsciously stared at You Qingluan for a long time.

This man is so fucking good!

stressed……

I'm going to try a little harder.

When the first snow fell in Yunmeng City, Mr. Chi rushed to the school to hold a parent meeting for his cubs to mobilize for the college entrance examination.

As soon as he entered the teaching area of ​​the third year of high school, on the small blackboard next to the corridor, the name of Xiao Qingluan was written on the first row, followed by the big characters 735 points.

Many parents stood in front of the blackboard and sighed, wondering whose family this student was?How did the parents educate them?Why are you so angry?

Listening to their discussions, Mr. Chi felt inexplicably proud. He stood there and listened to how everyone praised Xiao Qingluan.

Ah, the little phoenix is ​​so cute.

Just don't let him go back and fall in love. It would be nice to be a cub all the time.