When he returned to school the next day, he first typed a resignation letter, and after the two-day test was over, he passed the resignation letter to the principal.
The school still attaches great importance to the first test in the third year of high school, especially the first class, because the first class is the real experimental class, the express class.
There are two students in a class, and it can rank up to about 1,000 in the city. This is a great achievement for Shengye High School.
The school is especially focused on training them. Therefore, although this time the bottom test is not listed in the rankings, the principal still mobilizes a class of students and personally encourages them before the test.
The exam is conducted in two days, and the invigilator is a mix of six of their classes to invigilate the exam.
Unlucky Zhang was fortunate to go to a class of invigilating mathematics. He was envious when he saw the people in class solving the problems seriously, especially the two most outstanding students. He went down and took a look and saw the meticulous answering of the questions. The drool fell off with envy.
After the two days of exams, the teachers went out for a meal, and the invigilators were discussing the exams in each class. The teacher in charge of the second class smiled and said: "That Yu Wenhuang classmate, I saw him write half of the When I was young, I stopped writing and didn't do it. It seems that the question is still a little difficult this time."
"Really? I also saw that he didn't write after 30 minutes or so, but the topic of the Chinese language is quite simple this time, that is, the composition is a bit more difficult." said the teacher of mathematics.
Prefect Fang smiled and said, "Okay, don't discuss him. He is new here. Give him time to adjust."
He patted Zhang's hapless shoulder and said, "This time the exam is not too important. After all, it's the third year of high school. Some of them are exams. You can still catch up, come on!"
Zhang's unlucky resignation letter was in the bag, and he felt that perhaps he should talk to the prefect about this matter first.
He straightened up, and when he was about to say something, the head teacher of Class 3 said: "Class 6 is really only Teacher Zhang can lead. If I change to another person, I have long wanted to resign. Bringing such a class will cost my life. Just a few years."
Everyone laughed.
Unlucky Zhang appeared embarrassed amidst the laughter of ridicule or sympathy, and he couldn't say his resignation.
He couldn't swallow this meal as if sitting on pins and needles.
The sixth class after the exam, like liberated, noisy and escalated. The boys talked about playing games on Sunday, and the girls talked about the beauty of makeup. Anyway, no one mentioned a test and no one was worried. Over grades.
Since Yu Wenhuang has cleaned up Li Jianhui, he has become lonely in the class. No one dares to provoke him and no one dares to get close to him. Moreover, he always looks cold and his female classmates do not come to talk to him. Boring.
Only Li Zhiyue, who was sitting next to him, occasionally asked him a few words.
During the exam, Li Zhiyue sat close to him, saw him writing for a while, and then stopped writing. Li Zhiyue thought he could not, but glanced at him and saw that his answer sheet was all finished. I wonder if I was so careless in the single digit test, I should be more careful.
"Hey, play games together on weekends." Li Zhiyue invited him, "How much do you have on WeChat?"
Yu Wenhuang shook his head, "I don't have time to play games for now."
"Boggy!" Li Zhiyue didn't want to talk to him either.
There is no holiday for senior high school students on Saturday and one day on Sunday.
Therefore, after the holiday, the teachers are revising their papers in full swing, waiting for the results to be released on Monday.
Because the papers were staggered and revised, the papers of Class 6 were divided into the hands of several other class teachers.
On Sunday night, several teachers' calls came to Prefect Fang.