roccoschili Chapter 233 The Reported Teacher 16
Chapter 233 The Reported Teacher 16
They looked at the teacher pitifully, asking him to give them more time.
Where did the kind teacher go? Why are the teachers now so strict and don't give them any time?
Woohoo, they didn’t finish.
“I haven’t finished my composition.”
"I only wrote 200 words in my composition."
"I'm even worse off. I haven't written a single word in my composition."
"Xingchen, have you finished your composition?"
Wang Xingchen smiled bitterly. He had finished writing the composition, but not the reading comprehension part!
woo woo woo woo……
Not only Wang Xingchen, a large number of classmates were crying, especially those who had good grades and whose parents cared about their grades very much. They were going to eat fried pork with bamboo shoots when they got home.
woo woo woo...
There is not much change on Xinjin's side, the exam time is still the same as usual.
Even when I go home for dinner, I can always hear Wang Xingchen complaining.
Wang Xingchen complained all day during the one-day exam.
After the exam, it was the weekend, but Wang Xingchen was still feeling depressed.
Just like a withered flower, it's heartbreaking to look at.
For dinner, I eat rice grain by grain.
Looking at the three of them made me feel distressed.
"Xingchen, Dad is free this weekend, so I'll take you to the amusement park, okay?"
Wang Xingchen shook his head. He didn’t want to play. Woohoo, my grades…
Everyone felt uncomfortable seeing Wang Xingchen who had no energy at all ╯﹏╰.
"Xingchen, how about you help mom mark the test papers later."
Wang Xingchen looked at Liang Zhimeng with a sidelong glance, as if to say, "Are you kidding me?"
Liang Zhimeng also realized that she had asked a stupid question. Xingchen was only in the fourth grade, and her math was in junior high school...
The couple had no idea what to do with Wang Xingchen and looked at Xin Jin pitifully.
Xin Jin sighed helplessly, "Xingchen, come to my room, I'll show you something good."
Wang Xingchen weakly followed Xin Jin into the room.
There was a crackling sound in the room. Xin Jin clapped his hands, walked out, and saw the couple standing at the door.
He said domineeringly: "It's okay now."
Following behind was Wang Xingchen, who was beaten everywhere except in the face. Xin Jin insisted on not hitting people in the face.
Looking at Wang Xingchen grinning behind them, the couple pretended they saw nothing and walked away.
"Dad, you said you would take me to the amusement park. Is that true?" After being beaten, there must be compensation.
"It's too late. I, your dad, have to help your mom mark the papers, so I don't have time to play with you." Wang Hong didn't even turn his head and pulled Liang Zhimeng away.
Wang Xingchen: Ruthless and ungrateful.
Ouch, it hurts so much!
No mercy at all.
After the test results came out, just as the teacher expected, the overall scores had declined.
Parents who are more concerned about their children's academic performance have called teachers, especially Chinese teachers, to ask why their children's grades have dropped so much.
Chinese teacher: The exam time has become shorter, students are not fast enough and don’t have time to write.
Parents: Why is there less exam time?
Teacher: It’s stipulated by the Education Bureau.
Parent: Go talk to the Education Bureau and ask them to change it back.
teacher:……
This kind of conversation happened to more than one parent.
There was even one time when he woke up during lunch break to find more than a dozen missed calls and over seventy unread WeChat messages. He was about to collapse.
Should he be thankful that he is used to muting his phone when sleeping, or should he still be in pain for not answering so many calls?
I have already thought about the consequences of parents coming to find him and watching him.
I called the principal, but found that his phone was unreachable.
it is good!
very good!
very good!
After class, he saw the parents pick up their children and they were still watching him.
Chinese teacher: ...
Sin!
Many teachers have told the Education Bureau that 60 minutes of exam time is really not enough.
Among the teachers, Chinese teachers have the most messages. Other teachers have one message, while Chinese teachers have ten messages.
That’s not all. Parents also responded that they really couldn’t stand it anymore.
I told the parents that the overall level of students has dropped, and asked: Is there something wrong with the teachers' education? Otherwise, why do so many students' grades drop? My child has never scored so low before.
teacher:……
This is the first time I like a poor student so much! Parents never ask him or look for him again and again about his grades.
After receiving the feedback, the Education Bureau decided to review the reform plan. After in-depth research and discussion, they realized the problems caused by the reform and decided to make appropriate adjustments to the examination time to balance the students' answering time and the examination effect.
At the same time, the school has also strengthened training for students on answering skills and time management.
In the following exams, the students gradually adapted to the new exam format and their scores improved.
However, it is still incomparable with the previous one. Finally, the Education Bureau decided that except for grades one and two, the other grades should return to 90 minutes.
I absolutely don't admit it. He is tired of asking me every day. Every day, the Chinese teacher comes to complain.
Dozens of messages every day, non-stop.
Soon, the students also knew that the exam time would be restored to 90 minutes.
One by one, they jumped up excitedly, hahahaha.
Some, after hearing the information, couldn't help but ran to the corridor and screamed. Not only the teachers couldn't stand it, they also couldn't stand their parents forcing them to study every day. It was too painful.
Teacher: It’s just like playing.
Biology teacher: Like monkeys, quite lively.
The classmates cheered after hearing the news, finally they no longer had to worry about running out of time. Wang Xingchen also regained his former energy and began to look forward to the next exam.
However, just when everyone thought everything was back to normal, something unexpected happened. The Education Bureau suddenly announced that it would conduct a city-wide unified exam, and the exam time would still be 60 minutes!
Now, the students were once again in a state of tension and anxiety. They had to readjust their answering strategies and speed up their answering speed. Wang Xingchen was no exception. He practiced hard, hoping to get good results within a limited time.
Liang Zhimeng also provided Wang Xingchen with some valuable methods. Knowing that the child was nervous about reviewing, Liang Zhimeng used the teacher's excellence to communicate with the fourth-grade teacher and obtained some valuable review materials.
He also searched the Internet for fourth-grade exam papers from previous years and gave them to Wang Xingchen.
Wang Xingchen treasures these materials very much and follows the instructions given by his mother.
After getting the test paper, scan it roughly first to see which ones are the easiest and which ones you can get all correct. Those of medium difficulty should be placed at the end, and the hardest ones should be placed at the end.
This is something that every teacher will teach, but whether the students listen or not they don’t know.
On the day of the exam, the classroom was filled with a tense atmosphere. The students were all busy writing, racing against time to answer the questions. Wang Xingchen looked at the clock nervously, constantly reminding himself to hurry up.
At the same time, I also told myself to relax and not to be anxious. The more nervous I am, the calmer I should be.
Written on the draft paper, there are two very big words: Calm down!
As the bell rang, the exam was over. Students handed in their papers and shared their feelings with each other. Although the exam was difficult, everyone tried their best.
A few days later, the teacher finished correcting all the test papers and recorded them.
Surprisingly, the overall results of the students were not affected much this time. On the contrary, some students performed well in the tense examination environment and achieved better results than before.
I asked other teachers and they said similarly, with some improvements as well.
In Chinese class, before the class starts, the students are already sitting well in their seats, looking forward to the exam.
They knew that the test papers would be distributed this time. They looked so bad last time, so they didn't know how this exam would go.
I felt a little uneasy, and even the kids in the back row who didn't care about grades and loved to make noises didn't dare to move.
The angry Chinese teacher is not to be trifled with!
Soon, footsteps were heard, and they were the footsteps of the Chinese teacher.
dong dong dong...
Close to the sound of the heart.
My heart was beating like a drum, and I felt very nervous.
The Chinese teacher came in and assured that this was the first time he had seen the students sit so well and behave themselves.
He wanted to laugh, but he had to hold it in. He still had to save face.
Standing on the podium, he began to demonstrate, looking at his classmates with an expressionless face.
Student: So fierce? Wow, I did so badly on the test this time! Help...
I was trembling and didn't dare to look directly at the exam.
If I had known this earlier, I would have stayed up late to do a few more test papers.
"Classmates, this time's results..."
Student: I hate pauses the most.
"Overall, it's pretty good." The Chinese teacher's words instantly put the students' hearts at ease. "However, there are still some students who need to work harder."
After saying that, he glanced around the classroom and his eyes fell on Wang Xingchen. Wang Xingchen suddenly became nervous and thought: Could it be me?
"In this exam, there is a student in our class who made great progress. He is Wang Xingchen!" the Chinese teacher said loudly.
The classmates cast envious eyes on him, and Wang Xingchen himself was stunned. He didn't expect that he could make such great progress.
He sat up straight with pride, and vowed to himself that he would work harder.
"However, the test paper this time is relatively easy. Students who did well should not be proud. The most important thing is to keep doing well." The Chinese teacher said sternly to make sure that the students were no longer proud before starting to distribute the test papers.
When they returned home, everyone looked at Wang Xingchen with a smile on his face and tacitly ignored him.
Wang Xingchen was standing by, trying to get them to ask about their grades, but unfortunately, no one paid any attention to him.
If the enemy doesn't move, I will move.
"Mom, I..."
"You've arrived just in time. Come and take this dish over."
"Ah, oh."
"Dad, I..."
"That's great. I have something to do suddenly. Please sweep the floor first."
"Ah! Oh."
"Sister, I..."
Xin Jin silently showed off his biceps, and Wang Xingchen remained silent.
"Your Highness, may I have any instructions for you?" He was too humble, wuwuwu.
"I'm thirsty."
Wang Xingchen quickly poured a drink and asked, "What else do you need?"
"I'm greedy."
Soon, a table filled with snacks, including spicy strips, potato chips, Wahaha, etc., was placed in front of Xinjin.
When Wang Hong came out, he found the drink he wanted to drink was placed in front of Wanxia.
The corners of his mouth twitched. What's the matter? My sister is my biological child, a princess, so my dad just... doesn't care whether she lives or dies?