She had just been scolded by her mother last night, and her father had a gentle temper and didn't curse very much. However, he couldn't hide the disappointed look in his eyes. Jiang Miaoyan had cried until her eyes were red and swollen and her face was haggard.
When she went to the office again, she naturally didn't look better.
Qiao Xiyin's seat was in the corner, and the seat next to her was empty. When Jiang Miaoyan came over, she saw her looking at the computer.
On the screen is an answer sheet.
Without her speaking, Qiao Xiyin had noticed her arrival and pointed to the chair next to her, "Sit down?"
That was the geography teacher's seat, but the geography teacher didn't come.
Jiang Miaoyan shook her head.
"Teacher, just say it if you want to scold me," she said without looking up, "I know what you want to say."
This little girl is young, but her tone is very serious.
Qiao Xiyin knew what she said to her classmates in private. There were several times when she didn't care about her presence and whispered in a low voice, and Qiao Xiyin also heard it.
Teachers have to face these things. We all came here when we were students. We have all experienced students calling out their full names and scolding teachers in private.
Qiao Xiyin just couldn't understand that she had no real disagreement with Jiang Miaoyan, but she had a big opinion against her. Logically speaking, the relationship between the two has not been exposed yet.
"What do I have to scold you for?" She smiled, with no emotion or anger on her face, "You got your grades by yourself."
Jiang Miaoyan bit her lip and moved her head away, waiting for her next words.
Teachers are always like this. They may sound nice on the surface, but they will change their attitude the next second.
The same goes for Sister Xiao Qiao, who is considered the gentlest among everyone.
"Come here." Qiao Xiyin motioned for her to look at the computer.
On the screen is the historical score ranking of the entire class.
The highest score was eighty-nine, followed by eighty-eight and eighty-seven. Every time the score dropped by one point, several people gathered together. Therefore, when it came to Jiang Miaoyan, it was clear that the score had not dropped by a few points, but there were nearly twenty people in front.
"This paper is slightly more difficult than your final paper. You were 87 that time and 82 this time. The fluctuation of a few points is normal, which means your level has not dropped." She pointed to the large list of names on the computer. "Do you know what the problem is? It's not that you have regressed, it's that everyone has made progress."
Since last night, Jiang Miaoyan has been comforting herself with words such as "It's because the teacher didn't teach well" and "Because the teacher is not good, I didn't pay much attention to the class during this period, so my grades dropped."
Qiao Xiyin's tone was gentle, but she lifted the fig leaf mercilessly, breaking her illusion of self-comfort.
"Your excellence is undeniable, but you need to be more careful." She clicked on Jiang Miaoyan's answer sheet and entered the personal analysis page. She listed the scores for multiple-choice questions, the scores for major questions, and even the wrong grades. Clearly.
She seemed to have no defense, completely exposing all her shortcomings to Qiao Xiyin like a piece of blank paper.
During a big class break, Qiao Xiyin really didn't say a word to criticize her. She patiently helped her analyze the test paper and pointed out her weaknesses.
Jiang Miaoyan's historical facts are clear, but her logic in answering big questions is not strong; she got most of the multiple-choice questions right, but failed on the mid-range questions, and was easily fooled by the questions.
This also corresponds to her character.
At the end of the sentence, Jiang Miaoyan's head was heavy and she couldn't lift her head. The aura of asking for help was completely gone. "Teacher."
"Um"
"Maybe I didn't find a suitable learning method," her voice gradually became smaller, and facing Qiao Xiyin's gentle eyes, she couldn't say a single harsh word, "I may be a little uncomfortable with your teaching methods. "
This is already very euphemistic. For Jiang Miaoyan's character, it is difficult to say it.
As expected, a sixteen-year-old child is not completely bad.
Qiao Xiyin was sure that her approach was not wrong.
The stronger Jiang Miaoyan becomes, the weaker she becomes. Who makes her the one being bullied
"Do you think I'm too lenient?" She was already prepared and had heard Jiang Miaoyan's remarks. "Your mother and I have talked about this, I know. It's too early for you to study the comprehensive questions now. In this way, if you have nothing to do during class, you can come to me to endorse, and I will dictate to you alone to practice the logic of the big questions."
Qiao Xiyin proposed dictation before class in the second week of school. After each class, two students were randomly selected to go to the blackboard, and the remaining two students were randomly selected from two columns, and the others were corrected on the spot. If the accuracy rate is less than 60%, you will be asked to sort out the notes for this lesson.
There were actually quite a lot of complaints, but if Qiao Xiyin didn't do this, she would rarely endorse her, so everyone just acquiesced.
Jiang Miaoyan hesitated for a moment, then nodded.
Just as the bell was about to ring, Qiao Xiyin asked her to go back to class. She turned and walked out the door, wanting to look back, but lost her mind again.
Several girls wanted to ask Jiang Miaoyan about her situation, but they hesitated when they saw her like this.
She seemed to be in a bad mood. Could it be that she was scolded by Teacher Xiao Qiao
But Teacher Xiao Qiao has never scolded anyone.
There were also people who were approached by Qiao Xiyin in private. Every time they went there with their heads down, they would come back with a playful smile and then tell them that Teacher Xiao Qiao was not cruel at all.
Why was Jiang Miaoyan hit so hard this time
My deskmate couldn't help but be curious and found an opportunity to ask, "Yanyan, are you still in a bad mood?"
She wanted to ask why.
Jiang Miaoyan glanced at her and shook her head, "I didn't do well in the exam."
He seemed reluctant to communicate with her.
My deskmate pouted.
The third place did not do well in the exam. This is the humility of a top student.
Jiang family.
The head teacher sent the report card to the parent group.
Class rankings, grade rankings, and comparisons with last time's progress and decline are all clearly listed in the table.
Mother Jiang had already read this form yesterday, and she still felt angry after reading it again.
Jiang Miaoyan did not do well in the history test this time, but the scores of the whole class were generally high. Can she say that Qiao Xiyin's teaching was not good? She only did not teach her daughter well.
Thinking of the request Jiang Miaoyan made yesterday, she frowned severely.
That’s not impossible.
But this is not something she can decide alone. Her idea is to have Jiang Miaoyan change classes and find a new history teacher.
Qiao Liangzhi came to Jiang's mother and saw that she was still looking at her phone. He asked in a low voice, "Are you looking at the scores again? It's just the first monthly exam, so don't be too harsh on Yanyan."
He was not very happy when he saw this result last night. My daughter has been outstanding since she was a child. When did she drop to the top of the 30th grade? If she enters the experimental class now, wouldn't she be at the bottom
"I still want Yanyan to go to the experimental class." Mother Jiang did not answer his words, but said to herself, "Did you listen to Yanyan, her history teacher?"
Qiao Liangzhi raised his eyebrows, "History teacher"
"Well, I went to meet her during the parent-teacher conference," her voice was cold, "She is quite a young girl."
To be young means to be immature.
"The history teacher Yanyan doesn't like," he said thoughtfully, "I'll go meet him next time."
Mother Jiang glanced at him and said, "That girl is quite beautiful."
Qiao Liangzhi smiled and said, "We have been married for so many years, what are you thinking about?"
She also laughed.
As a result, within two days, Jiang Miaoyan was called to the office again by her head teacher.
This time it's not because of grades.
Her face looked worse than the last time she went to the office, with a dull face and no unnecessary expression.
"You know it's against school rules to bring something like this to school, right?" the head teacher raised the 3 in his hand, "I will hand it over to the Political and Education Office and pick it up in six months."
Jiang Miaoyan said "hmm".
"Is there anything else you want to say?" the head teacher sighed, with a look of disappointment on his face, "I thought you wouldn't do such a thing."
"No." She shook her head and still had no reaction. She asked the head teacher if there was anything else she could do. After receiving the negative answer, she turned around and left.
The head teacher took the compact 3 and chatted with the teacher opposite, "I didn't expect Jiang Miaoyan to do such a thing."
Recently, the school has been strict in checking electronic products. Especially during the monthly exams, many cases of cheating have been found. The Academic Affairs Office is full of soldiers, keeping an eye on the surveillance at all times. Not only mobile phones will be confiscated, but those who violate the regulations will also be confiscated.
Jiang Miaoyan was photographed by surveillance cameras while taking 3 readings in a self-study class, and the Political and Education Office took a screenshot and sent it to the class teacher's WeChat account.
The head teacher was not willing to pay these, but the notice from the Political and Education Office came down and he had to accept them.
"Teacher Xiao Qiao," he handed 3 to Qiao Xiyin, "you young people should like to watch this kind of thing more."
"What?" Qiao Xiyin took it and took a look. The familiar title of the book came into view, and her smile suddenly became a little stiff.
This looks a bit familiar.
This heroine’s name
Isn't it the article she is updating now
Or the txt version
The politics teacher over there, who was about thirty years old, added, "We young people don't watch this kind of thing."
The geography teacher laughed loudly, "If you can be considered a young person."
politics teacher""
Qiao Xiyin exited the page as if nothing had happened, returned 3 to the class teacher, and said as if she was staying out of it, "Jiang Miaoyan is not in a good state recently."
"I know," the head teacher nodded, "Her mother came to me last night and said she wanted to transfer her to the experimental class."
You can't get into the experimental class just because you want to, but Jiang Miaoyan is already qualified to get in, and Jiang's mother has some influence in the school, so it's not impossible to transfer there.
It mainly depends on Jiang Miaoyan’s thoughts.
Jiang Miaoyan returned to her seat.
My deskmate was extremely nervous, "He didn't give you 3 back."
You can guess it just by looking at Jiang Miaoyan's expression.
She explained, "The Political and Educational Department caught him, and he gave 3 to the Political and Educational Department."
"It's over," my deskmate cried sadly, "It will take six months to get it back. You didn't say it was mine, did you?"
She shook her head again, "No. Where did you buy it? Give me the link, and I'll pay you one."
This was her fault, and she didn't lack money.
"But so many things in my 3 are gone." The expression on the deskmate's face still didn't seem to relax. "You are so serious, you don't even hide it even if you look at it."