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The final exam this time is the joint exam of the three schools, No. [-] Middle School, No. [-] Middle School and the High School Attached to Normal University, which are also the three best high schools in Hong Kong. For this reason, the papers for the joint exam of the three schools have always been more difficult than those of the unified exam.

Especially this year, especially mathematics, I don’t know what the teacher who gave the exam thought, the next three big questions can be like three mountains, that is, one mountain is higher than the other. My math teacher is struggling with the last problem.

"Teacher Su, take a look, the third question of this question involves the knowledge of Mathematical Olympiad..."

In order to tutor the kids in class 13, Tan Zhao picked up his high school knowledge. All the teachers in the office knew about it, but the original owner had never learned Mathematical Olympiad, and he didn’t need Mathematical Olympiad even as a third-year class teacher, so naturally he didn’t learn it. , but he still took the math teacher's question.

About 8 minutes later, Tan Zhao used his high school knowledge of functions and algebra to solve the problem, but the process was a bit complicated.

The math teacher held the answer, and after a moment of silence, he finally spoke: "...Mr. Su, why didn't you think about learning Chinese?"

Why, look down on Chinese!

It just so happened that the next exam was about to start, so Tan Zhao took a sip of his saliva and hurriedly went to invigilate the exam again.

The two-day exam time passed quickly, and the results hadn't come out yet, but Tan Zhao walked into Class 13 and could already clearly feel that the youngsters' fighting spirit was depressed.

He put the book on the podium, and said: "The teacher thought you were crying hard, yes, it seems that your ability to resist blows is pretty good now."

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo teacher!"

"This time the test paper is too difficult, it's BT difficult! Was the last math problem done by someone!"

"Not human, not human at all!"

Teacher Su who has already made it: "..." Okay, since you have just been beaten at the end of the term, I don't care about it with you.

At this time, the grade teacher happened to pass by Class 13, and when he heard the wailing, he panicked in his heart. It seemed that the test papers were difficult this time, and Class 13, which had just risen up, might be about to fall again.

With such a disturbed mood, the final exam results finally came out.

Because it is a three-school joint exam, the test papers of the three schools are all approved and corrected. There is also a joint report card for the three schools. The top ten on the report card in this chapter are all strong contenders for the city's champion.

Zhou Kai and Wang Xiaoting from Class [-] of their school, and Li Zhiming from Class [-] are among them.

But outside the top ten, there is a very eye-catching name and a very eye-catching class. This person is Zhao Jia from class 13.

Who is Zhao Jia? Even the junior freshman in No. [-] Middle School knows his name. He is a well-known school bully. He has four younger brothers who never talk to others. People's heads have been broken.

Brother Jia's name is even louder than the school grass in No. [-] Middle School.

Originally, it was a fantasy for Zhao Jia to be in the top ten of his grade, but now looking at the ranking, he has already entered the top five in his grade. It took only one semester to go from the top fifty to the top five in his grade. What panacea did Zhao Jia take?

The grade director touched the top of his head, which was getting thinner day by day, with a Maitreya-like smile on his face, hey, who would dislike having too many students?

And when the report card of No. 13 High School was pulled out, the grade director didn't want to say anything anymore. The results of Class [-] seemed to be...improved! ! !

Then what is the name of the ghost? !

The grade director touched his head and felt that there were still too few beatings in the test papers, so he immediately asked someone to arrange it, and found a lot of good questions.

At the same time, Tan Zhao also got the report card of this exam, well, it was much better than he imagined.

There are simple test methods for simple papers, and high-difficulty test methods for difficult ones. You will not be able to do difficult questions, but as long as you ensure that you get relatively easy points, you can still improve.

"Teacher, what's the matter? I'll go home and eat flat pork with bamboo shoots or braised pork elbow. It's up to this time!"

Teacher Su showed a sinister face at this time: "Bamboo shoots and flat meat may not be eaten, but...you can't go home."

"Ah? Why?"

Teacher Su pushed his glasses and said, "Welfare for senior high school students, make-up classes until year 25, are you happy? Surprised or not?"

"..."

Compared with the big strides made by Class 13 last time, the progress this time is naturally not obvious, but such a difficult test paper has not regressed, and the scores cannot be seen, but the grade ranking is very clear.

Even Chang Yue, who just came back, walked forward a few places.

"Yueyue, you are amazing!"

"That's not true, Jiajia, you are the best. After a while, you will catch up with me!"

The little girlfriends who had been reconciled as before had a business exchange in a very decent way. After talking, both of them laughed, and they were very happy with their report cards.

The top five students in No. [-] Middle School all have bonuses, which are donated by well-known alumni to their alma mater to encourage the younger generation to make progress.

Brother Jia didn't expect that he would get this money at the end of the third year of high school, nor did he expect that he would stand in the school auditorium with Li Zhiming to receive this honor.

If it wasn't for Su Jinglin, Zhao Jia might not have come to school today.

When Brother Jia came down from the stage, Tan Zhao clearly felt the change in Brother Jia's mood: "What's wrong, Brother Jia?"

Brother Jia has always been very cool, but he just shook his head when he heard the words, and said it was all right, he was still the stable and mature Brother Jia.Tan Zhao didn't continue to ask, but his eyes fell on the other four school masters who were stepping down over there.

"Ms. Su, Mr. Su!"

Only then did Tan Zhao come back to his senses: "Oh, just come."

After participating in this conference, the first and second year of senior high school will be on winter vacation. As the head teacher of the third year of high school, Mr. Su will naturally have to continue to work until he is 25 years old. This job finally ushered in a long vacation.

Feng Xiulan did well in the final exams, especially in chemistry and English. She ranked 199th in her grade and was the most improved student in Class 13. She also received a certificate for this.

"How about it, doesn't it feel very novel?"

Feng Juvenile is always stubborn: "It's nothing, who didn't take it when he was young."

"..." Young man, are you getting old so quickly?When I was still young, Teacher Su said very bluntly, "Okay, student Feng, who is not young, let's go to the supermarket with the teacher~"

"Don't go."

Then half an hour later, Feng Xiulan pushed the cart and accompanied Mr. Su to go shopping in the crowd of supermarkets.

Looking at the crowded New Year's goods market in the supermarket, Feng Xiulan was in a daze for a moment.He suddenly remembered the little cake Mr. Su brought him on his birthday on December 12st.

That day, it was a very ordinary Wednesday in the third year of high school. He had a day of class, and he didn't realize until the evening self-study was over, oh, it turned out that today is his birthday.

Originally, he just wanted to try his best, and if it didn't work, he would leave according to the original plan, but... Feng Xiulan looked at the person carrying fruit not far away. At this moment, he had to admit that some people have this kind of magical power.

He was unwilling, resentful, and exiled himself. In fact, he just didn't want to reconcile with himself or with anyone. If he chose to leave, he would definitely come back one day in the future.

Teacher Su is right, since you want to come back, why should you go?It wasn't him who was wrong, he wanted to take back what belonged to him openly and squarely.

"Ms. Su, don't buy any more fruits! You can't take them back!" Do you burn your hands with too much money!Stop!

However, Mr. Su has a firm heart, and said that he wants to brew champion wine for his students, and even nine bulls will not be able to pull them back.

When he got home, Feng Juvenile fell on the sofa exhaustedly. He was too tired. It was too tiring to persuade the teacher to spend less money. Now that he will go to university in other places, Teacher Su might end up living on the street? !

Oh no, it seems that when he "picked up" Mr. Su, Mr. Su was a Yazi living on the street.

"..." It's too real, what will Mr. Su's future partner do? !

Tan Zhao tidied up the fruit that he brought back, and when he came out, he saw the student's look of vicissitudes: "What big problem in life are you thinking about?"

Feng Xiulan glanced at her teacher, and said, "I wonder if there is any money in the teacher's pocket for the New Year."

"..." pierced the child's heart.

Teacher Su decided to pretend that he hadn’t heard anything, and disassembled the wine making tools bought online. Modern society is convenient, and you can buy everything you want without going out, which is a good news for lazy cancer.

"Teacher, please stop, I think..."

"I don't want you to think, I want me to think."

Feng Shaonian: "...Mr. Su, don't read the news on the Internet if you have nothing to do."

Before Tan Zhao traveled, he did not drink alcohol due to physical reasons. After traveling across the rivers and lakes, knights and alcohol always go hand in hand. He is not addicted to alcohol, but he likes the process of brewing wine very much.

So even in modern times, he doesn't want to give up this hobby.

Considering that the students will all be adults, the wine this time is not so much wine as wine-flavored fruit juice, all of which are sweet and sour fruits, fermented with sour fruit, and slightly sweet.

On New Year's Eve, it suddenly snowed again in the sky.

Neither Tan Zhao nor Feng Xiulan knew how to cook. The former cooked the kitchen, while the latter didn't want to learn, so they bought the hot pot base directly to avoid the New Year's Eve dinner. The soup base was precisely made by Feng Juvenile according to the instructions.

As for cutting vegetables, Tan Zhao's knife skills are pretty good.

Just before dinner, an unexpected guest came.

Feng Xiulan really hated this pair of parents talking to themselves, why did they brave the snow to find him for a New Year's Eve dinner, talking about caring, but their eyes seemed to be giving alms.

"Please leave immediately."

"Xiu Lan, it's my mother's mistake. Why don't you go back with your mother? Mom will prepare your favorite dishes..." Mother Feng came here alone.

That's it. Feng Xiulan has heard it countless times on the phone. If he is blocked, he will call from another number. He can still call after changing the number. Later, he simply picks up and listens to the book, but after listening for a long time, He hated it even more.

"Say no, don't you understand!"

Father Feng arrived by car, and when he heard this, he immediately became angry: "Feng Xiulan, she is your mother, what are you talking about! Today is New Year's Eve, you are not at home, where else do you want to go!"

The way Feng Xiulan looked at Feng's father was as warm as ice and snow.

"Mr. Feng, it's the first time we meet. I'm Su Jinglin, Feng Xiulan's class teacher. Since you and Mrs. Feng are here, do you mind if I do a 'home visit'?"

When Feng Xiulan turned around, he saw a person walking slowly with an umbrella in the wind and snow, until he came to him, covering him from the cold wind and snow.