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Why don't you go to special classes?Why don't you get a goal like Beijing Film and Chinese Opera?
Some people couldn't stand it anymore, "Comrade squad leader, when we criticize others, can we first look at ourselves in the mirror?"
Song Xiaole was embarrassed, "I, what's wrong with me!?"
"What's the matter with you?" The eight people stared together, "You are the last one, you have the nerve to call us!?"
"Eh..." Song Xiaole shrank.
Well, I have to say that the second class is rather strange. Song Xiaole, the class leader, is very capable in all aspects and is deeply loved, but the only thing is that he is not good at studying.
It's not that it's not good, it's a middle-level level in the ordinary class, but it's at the bottom of the top class.
So, can you imagine the mood of these top eight academic masters?
Get the last last training!
Someone teased and began to fight back, "Comrade squad leader, you said you were counting down. We are all comrades in the trenches, and no one discriminates against you."
"But you haven't even worked as Dong Keba in Class [-], so it's a bit unreasonable, right?"
Song Xiaole's face turned red, what the hell, you don't want to expose your faults by swearing! !
But, this is right, the bottom one must have dignity!There are also battlefields!
Comparing with Class [-], only the eight people in the top eight are needed.
However, compared with [-]th, [-]th, and [-]th, it is the whole class with one gun, working hard together, and he, the squad leader, cannot hold back.
With a muffled voice, "Then what, anyway...Anyway, please fight me!"
"I'll work hard too! Isn't he just a Dong Keba? I'll mess with him in the next monthly exam!"
Eight people raised their eyebrows, "Really?"
Song Xiaole was a little irritable, "What's the truth? It's not easy to get him?"
He raised his eyelids and asked, "How far am I from him?"
Eight people, "Your ranking is more than 1200."
Song Xiaole, "What about him!?"
The eight of them immediately dug out the general list and searched for a long time, "More than 900."
"Eh..." Song Xiaole shrank her neck, her pomp disappeared instantly, and she looked timid: "How about... let's settle the ledger together at the end of the term!"
More than 900 is a bit strenuous for him.
"I bother!!"
"I bah bah!!"
The leader of the second class has completely lost his prestige.
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In the office of the second year of high school, Lao Liu was being besieged by more than [-] class teachers.
The reason is, it's not fair! !
Well, everyone thought that he only picked four top students, but unexpectedly, the five who were packed were also top students.
This is a bit unbearable, and it is too shameless to take 9 of them at once.
Even "my own" Luo Meili was a bit apprehensive, "Liu Zhuofu, you've lost your victory this time!"
Regarding this, Liu Zhuofu kept winking at Luo Meili, and even bit his ear, "With me, why do you care about this?"
"Go ahead, pick whatever you like, just take Xu Qian away! Why are we so divided?"
When Luo Meili heard it, she felt elated, and what she said was quite open.
Leaving aside whether she would really challenge her, at least her attitude is in place and she is very face-saving.
But on second thought, "Isn't that right?"
She is the head teacher of Class [-], that is, the scumbag class that was thrown out of the experiment last semester.
After all, the foundation is poor, currently at the bottom, but has been improving, and the gap with the ordinary class is actually not that big, and it really needs a few top students to improve their grades.
But here comes the question, Class [-] is a science class, who should I pick for your liberal arts class?This is a blank check.
Just as he was about to stare, Old Liu made a 180-degree turn immediately, "Don't worry! Even if you don't pick people, I will work hard in Class [-] and be more attentive than my class."
Lao Liu is also teaching Chinese in Class [-].
Luo Meili curled her lips, "It's not too bad!!"
Suddenly staring, "I want to eat fish!"
Lao Liu, "Tomorrow, braise in soy sauce or stew in soy sauce?"
Luo Meili said, "No, I want it tonight!"
Old Liu: "Arrange!"
Just as he was talking, Zhang Nan came in.
When everyone saw the headmaster coming, they were a little embarrassed and stopped joking.
Well, even though it is obvious, there is still a bit of a rift between those who came from the experimental middle school and the second middle school.
However, for Zhang Nan, the great principal, I don't know what's going on. At the beginning, he had quite a big opinion, but as time went by, he really lost his temper at all.
There is no way, the headmaster is too powerful, and his decisions are too accurate.
First, there is the issue of income.
After the experimental teachers came, their income was at least doubled, and the teachers in the third year of high school earned even more.
No. [-] Middle School is too rich, and the principal is too rich.
Secondly, even though Wang Hong, Lao Ma, and Wang Xingye still insisted on confronting the teachers of No. [-] Middle School, even the confrontation only existed between grades and grades, between teachers and teachers.
It's also strange, last semester was full of swords and swords, and everyone thought it was a situation of life and death, a situation where fire and water could not be tolerated.
But scrambling and scrambling, I found that there was no winner or loser.
The scene where the experiment compares the No. [-] middle school, and the No. [-] middle school overwhelmed the first experiment did not appear at all.
Even blushing, no one has resentment towards anyone.
On the contrary, everyone is not convinced, and the competition is just a competition.
The teachers in the experiment had to admire the dedication and pioneering spirit of the teachers of No. [-] Middle School, and the teachers of No. [-] Middle School also recognized the ability and level of the experiment teachers.
In the end, everyone worked hard together to understand the teaching mode of Harbin No. [-] Middle School. At the same time, they also researched and explored a more suitable teaching outlet for No. [-] Middle School according to the actual situation and the level of students in No. [-] Middle School.
This is where Zhang Nan is so powerful. She needs confrontation, but not unrestrained confrontation, to control the scope of contradictions and turn them into motivation.
What's more, you never know where Principal Zhang is waiting for you!Even when you clearly see a pit in front of you, you have to jump into it.
After the jump, I have to smash my mouth, "This pit is really comfortable to jump in!"
Because Principal Zhang kept benefits in the pit, those bonuses that fed everyone were not for nothing.
Therefore, as soon as she came in, everyone guessed that there must be something wrong, but they didn't know what it was this time.
"Sit down, everyone!"
Zhang Nan never used superficial sternness to show the prestige of the principal, but still kindly smiled and motioned everyone to sit down.
"I'm just passing by to see the results of the monthly exam for the second year of high school."
When Wang Guochen heard this, he quickly handed over the school year list, "Overall, there is still progress!"
Zhang Nan took it, looked at it carefully for a while, then raised his head and said to the class teachers: "There is one thing, I have to say something fair for Xiao Liu."
"The five students who came from 163 were forced by me. He didn't know the level of those five students beforehand."
Everyone looked at each other and smiled, and said to themselves, Xiao Zhang came to rescue Liu Zhuofu.
The head teacher of the second class joked: "Then Zhang, you are a bit biased! You gave Xiao Liu nine top students, and the fourteenth class rushed up immediately."
Zhang Nan also laughed, "It's true that I'm biased, but it's not without consideration."
Explain to everyone: "When Class [-] was in the first year of high school, it contributed a lot! It revitalized the learning atmosphere of the entire first year of high school."
As soon as this remark came out, it turned out that several class teachers in No. [-] Middle School all nodded, which was indeed the case.
Zhang Nan continued: "However, it has little effect on promoting the top class."
Smiling at Wang Guochen, "I have to criticize you on this point. Your class is next to Class [-], and you didn't borrow any strength."
Wang Guochen nodded bitterly, "Accept criticism, those boys just won't listen to it, and it's useless no matter how aggressive they are."
Zhang Nan, "The main thing is that they are not on the same level, and there is no comparison."
This statement won the approval of the head teacher of Class [-], "Indeed, we can use Class [-] to find an excuse for increasing the learning tasks."
"Others, it's useless to say anything! After all, the fourteenth class mixed up with the ordinary class, and didn't overtake the top class."
Zhang Nan, "So, just take the opportunity of these five classes together, we can think of a way."
"My idea at the beginning was to send some fresh blood to class [-], maybe I could go up and put a little pressure on the other four classes."
Looking at the big list, "Now it seems that there may be hope."
Looking up at Liu Zhuofu, "Xiao Liu, you have to work harder, as long as you exceed one, I don't think the students in those classes will be able to sit still."
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The head teachers of the other four classes turned green, so it was here that they got stuck!
Don't say that more than one student couldn't sit still in the past. Once the principal said this, the few of them who are class teachers can't sit still now.
You taste, you taste...
Let's just say who is the super class in Class [-]?Super uncomfortable!
The head teachers of Class One, Class Two, Sixteen, and Seventeen looked at each other, feeling a little stressed.
How can Zhang Nan come and walk around casually?The pit is not small!
However, after the pit is dug, the next step is to benefit.
Looking at the head teachers of the four top classes, "Everyone, don't have any psychological burden. Letting the students compete is not to put too much pressure on you."
"From next month, including Class [-], we don't look at the rankings to get bonuses with the teachers, but only look at how much the students' grades have improved."
"Even if the ranking has dropped, but the grades have gone up, it is your credit, and you should get a bonus worthy of the effort."
Everyone listened, sure enough.
However, this piece of fat is indeed big enough.
Zhang Nan stopped talking, no more talk.
In fact, there is no need to say a lot of things, she is actually not satisfied with the current attitude of several top classes.
Gathering top students together is not to rely on good learning talents to be superior, let alone top students should have the best teaching resources.
But as a top class, you should work harder than ordinary classes to create greater value and climb to a higher height.
Otherwise, the top class will lose its meaning.
The overall enrollment rate of the No. [-] Middle School depends on the efforts of all teachers and students, but how high the No. [-] Middle School can rise and how well-known it is is depends on the top classes to charge.
The top class has to move and fight together.
That's why she was leaning towards Liu Zhuofu. Class [-] had to rush up and break the comfort zone of the top class.
"One more thing." Zhang Nan didn't drag his feet at all, he didn't talk if he didn't talk, and talked about the second purpose of coming here today.
"It's like this. Teacher Wang and Teacher Xiao Liu made a suggestion to the school a few days ago, that is, to build the No. [-] Middle School's own question bank."
Everyone froze, and once again focused their attention on Wang Guochen and Liu Zhuofu, they had to sigh, young is good, full of energy, full of ideas!
Question bank?
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