He drank a sip of water and cleared his throat. He felt that his throat no longer hurts so much. "Be quiet, there is a happy event to share with you today. This time in the test, one of our classmates' grades outsmarted the whole school. Full score is the first classmate with full score since the opening of Shengye High School."
The classmates who were talking in low voices suddenly became silent and looked at him in amazement.
Full marks? Just kidding, even if there are people with perfect scores, they won't be from Shengye High School, and they won't be from Class Six.
Teacher Zhang took another sip of water, his gentle eyes fell on Yu Wenhuang's face, and he slowly announced, "This time the student with perfect scores is the new Yu Wenhuang student. He has a perfect score in all subjects!"
With the eyes of more than fifty people in the class, the whole class looked at Yu Wenhuang.
Full score on the test? Is it human? But it’s not right. Didn’t it mean that he only took the single digit test? There is also a decimal point, absurd grades.
Li Zhiyue slept in a daze. Hearing that Yu Wenhuang got full marks in the test, he wiped his face with his sleeve, "Full marks? Are you cheating?"
But cheating can get a perfect score on the exam. He can't pass the exam even if he opens the paper.
Occasionally some of the scumbags in Class 6 did well in the exams, jumping back and forth on the passing line, but no one would envy it.
It's just full marks, first in grade.
Envy, jealousy and hateful eyes were cast one after another, Yu Wenhuang's expression remained unchanged, as if getting a full score in the exam was so easy for him.
Affected by this stimulus, no one spoke during the entire class. I quietly listened to Teacher Zhang's inspiring words. I don't know if I really listened to them, but everyone was not as disapproving as before.
After class, Teacher Zhang said to Yu Wenhuang: "Student Yu Wenhuang, come with me."
Yu Wenhuang got up and followed Teacher Zhang out in full view.
Teacher Zhang didn't take him back to the Office of Academic Affairs, because there were other teachers around, and he wanted to talk to the kid for a while, so he went to the small auditorium.
"Student Yu Wenhuang!" After Teacher Zhang asked him to sit down, he sat down too, "Which school did you go to before?"
"Xituo Town Middle School." Yu Wenhuang said.
"Xitao?" Teacher Zhang frowned. Xitao Middle School looks mediocre, and I haven't heard of students with exceptional grades.
Yu Wenhuang listened to Teacher Zhang's hoarse voice and asked: "Teacher, are you uncomfortable?"
"Uh..." He cleared his throat, "a little, a little uncomfortable."
Yu Wenhuang put his hand on the teacher's forehead, and said warmly, "Teacher, you have a fever. Drink plenty of water."
Teacher Zhang said thank you, some tears.
In his class, there has never been such a careful student who pays attention to whether his body is uncomfortable.
It's a pity that such a good child can't be smashed into his hands.
So, no matter what, he still said: "Student Yu Wenhuang, this time you got a perfect score in all subjects. The teacher is very pleased and very happy, so today the principal asked me to have a morning meeting. We suggest... that is you Transfer to Class One, the learning atmosphere of Class One... ”
Yu Wenhuang suddenly interrupted him, "Teacher, do you want to resign?"
Teacher Zhang was immersed in the sadness of a good student who was about to let go of his life's rare experience. When he heard this sentence, he subconsciously asked: "How do you know?"
Yu Wenhuang said, "You write on your whole face that you don't want to do it anymore."
Teacher Zhang was stunned, "Is it so obvious?"