A Certain Someone

Chapter 4: Small goals

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This is the longest exam ever.

With 30 minutes left before the end, Sheng Wang's pen circled his index finger twice and rested on the table. The movement was light, but it still attracted a lot of eyes—curious, gossip, sympathetic, and casual glances.

When I was in my teens, rumors always ran fast, young people had no secrets, and everything could become known.

Overnight, as we all know, the five exams of the newly transferred handsome guys from Intensive Class A are about to open the skylight, and the scores are estimated to be in the single digits. Even the other class teacher who was selected to invigilate the exam couldn't help but look at him a few more times.

The bell rang at the last second, and the invigilator clapped his hands and said, "Okay, it's almost time, put the pen down. Hey, the first group of boys by the window, stop writing. They're all from Class A, Do you still care about these ten or twenty seconds? Leave some way out for other classmates."

Everyone laughed for a while, and the boy let go of the pen with a flushed face, rubbing the sweat on his hands.

"I see that you are nervous, so that's the last question. People who are newly transferred are calmer than you." Everyone looked at Sheng Wang again.

This kind of joke is neither benign nor malicious. Just because of the unfamiliarity, the newcomers will be subconsciously ranked outside the group between the lines. This is the beginning of almost every transfer, Sheng Wang is not surprised, and he smiled and added: "That's it."

Everyone didn't expect him to come back like this, and they were immediately taken aback.

"Don't be poor, the last student in each group collects the papers from the back to the front." After the invigilator finished speaking, there was a sound of chairs in the classroom.

Jiang Tian stood up with the paper in his hand, and tapped the tip of his two fingers on the Shengwang table, signaling him to hand in the paper.

Sheng Wang glanced at him, and was about to stuff the paper into it, when Gao Tianyang turned his head and asked, "Are you alright?"

"It's okay." Sheng Wang said.

"Wow, you can still laugh." Gao Tianyang gave him a thumbs up: "This mentality is fine. If I were in your situation, I might be autistic."

Writing the wrong question is nothing, at least keep writing. Nothing will have to endure hard for two hours, that's torture.

Several classmates turned their heads and glanced over, wanting to see how white Sheng Wang's paper was. Normal people have curiosity, even Gao Tianyang is no exception.

But no one succeeded, because there was an impatient real cold noodle school bully who was pestering beside him.

Before they could see anything, Jiang Tian took the paper away. Sheng Wang said this, his hand was suddenly empty, and then he looked up, Jiang Tian was already knocking on Gao Tianyang's table.

"Give, give." Gao Tianyang was so cowardly that he handed over the paper in despair.

Finally got through one.

Sheng Wang stretched his arms and stretched his waist, then picked up the water glass and stood up.

"What are you doing, classmate?" The invigilator looked at him in confusion.

Sheng Wang was even more confused than him: "Go get a glass of water from the back."

After he finished speaking, he looked around, and suddenly found that the whole class was sitting honestly in their seats, and he was the only one who was ready to rest.

The invigilator put the collected papers on the left side of the podium, picked up a cowhide bag on the right, and said, "I haven't finished the exam yet, and there's another paper, have you forgotten?"

What? ? ?

Sheng Wang fell down and sat back, the invigilator opened the bag and started issuing new papers.

Gao Tianyang leaned back, leaned his back against his desk, and said, "Oh, right, don't you know? We have two math papers. We take the main test first, and then close it in two hours. Then there is an additional question, which takes another half an hour. Of course, the official exam will be delivered five minutes earlier."

He didn't hear back when he finished speaking, and when he turned around, he saw that Sheng was leaning back on the back of the chair, his face was already green.

"I'll just ask, how much did you score in math?" Sheng Wang's tone was already dull.

"Science students have 200 points, and the total score of the college entrance examination is only 480. You can feel this proportion."

"… "

He leaned back for a few seconds, and someone touched the top of his head with a finger.

Jiang Tian's voice appeared again: "Get up from the edge of my desk and pick up the papers."

The feeling of being touched on the top of the head is very strange, the hairs on Sheng Wang's neck stand upright, and he sits upright like a corpse. He drew his own paper and threw the last one over his shoulder.

With the wonderful foundation of mathematics, the subsequent exams will not be a problem. In the blink of an eye, it was already nine o'clock in the evening.

"Jiang Tian, Mr. Wu called you to the office." Just after handing in the papers, a girl by the window picked up the message and passed it over.

Sheng Wang turned his head and glanced, and saw that the god of plague was about to leave with his schoolbag, and frowned upon hearing this: "Now?"

"That's right. I came to say it when the bell rang just now." The girl pointed to the corner of the window and said, "I'll let you go as soon as you finish the test."

Jiang Tian seemed to be in a hurry, his expression was not very happy, but he still left his schoolbag and went out.

There is a shuttle bus at the school at night, to send day students to various places in the city, just swipe the school card. On a test day like today, the bus is dispatched at 9:20. After the students have handed in their papers, packed up their bags, and walked to the parking lot, there is more than enough time.

"I'm going with the school bus, how about you?" Gao Tianyang asked.

Sheng Wang stood by the water dispenser at the back of the classroom to collect water: "I'll wait for someone."

"Okay, see you tomorrow." He used the Erhuayin he had learned somewhere, and walked away with his schoolbag. As a result, after going out for a while, he came back and said, "Dude, go to the front office, Lao He is looking for you, I ran into him as soon as I went out."

"Which old He?" Sheng Wang took a sip of water and asked.

"Head teacher, who else is there?" Gao Tianyang said, "Oh, yes, you don't seem to have seen him before. He was away from school yesterday, and he was assigned to invigilate another class today. I guess he is free just now. "

After Gao Tianyang finished speaking, he left. Sheng Wang put down the cup, sent a message to the little Uncle Chen who came to pick him up, and then went to the office.

There is a large office in the second grade of high school, and the main teachers are all in it, because a teacher often leads more than one class, but class A is an exception. Xu Dazui took him to recognize the way. Several main subject teachers in class A did not lead other classes, so there was a separate five-person office.

Sheng Wang walked along the corridor.

Mingli Building is the site of the second year of high school attached to the middle school. There are 4 floors in total. There are several classes on each floor except the top floor. On the top floor, there are only Class A, the teacher's office of Class A, the bathroom, and two small dark rooms.

There was no sign on the door of the small black house, and the door was locked for the past two days. Sheng Wang didn't see what it was for.

As he approached the office, he found someone in the hallway. There were no lights in the two small dark rooms, and the front door was dark. There were two people standing there, leaning against the corridor railings and talking.

The one with his back to him is Jiang Tian, and the other must be Teacher Wu.

Sheng Wang has no habit of spying on other people's private affairs, but after all, he is not far away, and some words still fall into his ears.

"Okay, that's all for the exam. I'll give Director Xu an answer tomorrow." This is Mr. Wu talking.

"Well." Jiang Tian should be very simple.

"Then your dad—"

As soon as Teacher Wu spoke, Jiang Tian interrupted him: "My business has nothing to do with him."

When he said this, his voice suddenly cooled down, revealing an indescribable sense of boredom. Even with the grand hope of Liangzi with him, he has never heard such a bad tone.

Teacher Wu didn't say much, and patted him on the shoulder.

"Is there anything else, teacher?" Jiang Tian asked very directly.

"No, that's all."

"Then I'll go first."

After he said these tough words, he turned his head to leave, but met Sheng Wang's eyes. At that moment, Sheng Wang rarely gave birth to a subtle guilty conscience.

I want to know that this kind of dialogue is not suitable for people to hear.

Sheng Wang said almost immediately, "Lao He asked me to come to the office."

Jiang Tian's dark eyes stared at Sheng Wang, not sure if he believed it or not. He stood there for a few seconds, then raised his foot blankly. When passing by Sheng Wang, he suddenly lowered his head and put his shoulders on Sheng Wang's shoulder and said in a cold tone, "Mr. He is in his early thirties, so he won't be called Old He."

After saying that, he left without looking back.

Sheng Wang was stunned for a moment, and when he turned to look back, the corridor was empty. With a "tsk" in his heart, he lifted his foot and entered the office. The head teacher's seat was the first, and there was a nameplate on the seat that read "He Jin".

As Jiang Tian said, the head teacher looks like he is in his early thirties, with an oval face, glasses, very white skin, curly hair and a shawl. A little dressing up can make him look beautiful. The only downside is that it is too thin and looks a little sick.

Yes, He Jin is a female teacher who teaches physics in class A.

Sheng Wang remembered the sentence "Lao He" that he had slipped into his tongue just now, scratched the tip of his nose with his index finger, and blamed Gao Tianyang's Erx for calling such a class teacher "Lao He", what did he think.

"Coming?" He Jin's eyes curved behind the lenses, gentle and kind.

Sheng Wang also smiled at her: "Is there something the teacher wants to do with me?"

"Actually, it's nothing. It's just that I wasn't able to meet new students at school yesterday, so I feel a little sorry." She said to Sheng Wang, "There's also the issue of the progress of the course."

She rushed behind her and raised her chin, and said, "We heard from Lao Xu that you are one book behind in each subject, blame me for not being in school yesterday, otherwise you can apply for an application, and today's weekly test will be fine. Don't force it."

Sheng Wang laughed and vomited blood in his heart, thinking that you didn't tell me sooner!

Seeing the collapse under his smile, He Jin was amused and said, "Isn't it a bit hard for more than ten hours today?"

Sheng Wang said modestly, "It's more than a little bit."

Several other teachers also followed suit, including Lao Wu, who had just talked to Jiang Tian: "It's okay, we know your situation, this time the score is not serious, 5 points and 10 points are normal, don't be stressed."

"Wait, I don't care about anything else. If the language is 5 points and 10 points, it's a bit unreasonable, right?"

"English is also a bit difficult to speak."

The teacher was joking all over the place, and the atmosphere in the office suddenly became much more relaxed. He Jin glanced at Sheng Wang, as if to observe whether he was nervous, but found that the new student was really big-hearted.

So she didn't set the stage, and said directly: "This exam is not real, but the progress is so poor that it is indeed a problem, and the problem is not small. Class A courses are going very fast, and we will spend the entire high school in the first half of the semester. The content is over, and there is no way to stop and wait for you alone. So... you may need to find a way to make up for the missing parts while learning new lessons synchronously with the army."

As Sheng Wang expected, he nodded.

He Jin added: "Make good use of your spare time. Difficulties are certain, but you can get through it if you grit your teeth. During the recent summer vacation, there is still plenty of free time for self-arrangement. The evening self-study only lasts until 8 o'clock, and the night before the exam is continuous. There is no self-study, just go on vacation."

Sheng Wang first heard that this was also called a holiday, and laughed dryly.

Several teachers laughed again. He Jin waved his hand and said, "Don't be so dry, let's keep talking about the business. We won't be serious about this exam, but next week we have a weekly exam. Can you show me your progress?"

"sure."

He Jin glanced at the other teachers and said, "We have estimated how much progress can be made in a week, so let's set a small goal for you."

Sheng Wang answered simply: "Okay, how much?"

"The two subjects of physical chemistry have a score of 120. After a week, I hope you can achieve a score of 50 or more. Maths, excluding the additional questions, is 160, and you can get 70. The two subjects of Chinese and English are uncertain, and you can be flexible."

He Jin was talking, and found that the freshman's expression was a little strange, and asked, "What's the matter, it's a bit difficult?"

"no."

"Then what?"

Sheng Wang gave a "uh" and said, "It's okay, let's settle for now."

Several teachers wondered for a whole day, but on the second day of self-study, the weekly examination papers were approved. The scores of the freshman who only got the textbook the day before the test are as follows:

Physical chemistry is 62 and one is 68, mathematics is 83, and both Chinese and English are a bit higher than the average score of class A.