The experimental principal suddenly became alert and subconsciously lowered his voice and said: "We have known each other for so many years, why are you so polite?"
The principal of No. 1 Middle School said with a smile: "Your experiment really produced a good student, which surprised me. Our teacher accidentally discovered it when he was invigilating the exam today. Now everyone in the school is working overtime to calculate her score."
"Huh?" The experimental principal snorted hesitantly.
He didn't think the old fox would give him sincere blessings, but the other party's clear tone was very suspicious.
Although this guy has a bad heart and dislikes him, there is no need to lie to him.
The principal of No. 1 Middle School turned his chair slightly, fidgeting with a pen in his hand, and complimented her sincerely: "You guys have hidden this person so well. We have never heard of her name before. We almost didn't." You have set up a trap. Lao He, in fact, there is no need for this. We are all members of the education system and have the same goal. We are happy when our students are outstanding. They are all our children, all people from City A, and everyone So proud."
The experimental principal was confused: "No, who are you talking about?"
The principal of No. 1 Middle School was about to take off.
"Our invigilators were shocked when they saw it today." The principal of No. 1 Middle School said mysteriously, "She has a hundred and fifty in math! Anyway, our school does not have a hundred and fifty, and the top scorer in a single subject should be yours!"
The experimental principal recalled hard.
Are there any students with perfect scores in math? It seems I didn’t ask.
Everyone is saying that the question this time is called perverted, and even the perverted academic master has miscalculated the answer to the last small step.
The one who slipped through the cracks of their school
Is he a partial science genius? That's possible.
The experimental principal licked his lips.
But why did he always feel that the old fox's tone had a sense of gloating
Does he have a villainous heart
The principal of No. 1 Middle School continued: "They estimate that she must have over 270 in Science and Comprehensive Science. Her English is also good, but she hasn't finished her score yet. The details will depend on her final essay score. We'll calculate it for her. As long as her Chinese is not too bad, next year A strong choice for the top pick. Why are you hiding such a talent?"
The principal of the experiment thought that he was sick, so what are the Tibetan people doing? Of course it's a slap in the face!
At this time, he had strong doubts about the other party's narrative.
He said: "How do you know so clearly? Do you remember the answers?"
No. 1 Middle School proudly said: "Of course! We specially changed six invigilators to check the answers! She is very good!"
The principal of the experiment couldn't help it anymore, and the knots on his eyebrows were so high.
The teacher who came to invigilate the experiment today, which class has six invigilators? Is he making it up
"real?"
"certainly!"
"Which one is she?"
"She's the one next to the word "female"!"
The experimental principal went crazy: "I told you who she is!"
"What's your name?" The principal of No. 1 Middle School's voice was a little away from the phone, as if he was asking someone.
"Your name is Ye Ang?"
The experimental principal didn't hear clearly and turned on the speakerphone.
"What?! Have you been transferred away from the experiment? Now you are in No. 2 Middle School? No way?" The undisguised mocking tone of the principal of No. 1 Middle School came clearly from the microphone, "Old He, you are such a good student Are you willing to transfer to the No. 2 Middle School? You can also transfer to our No. 1 Middle School anytime! We welcome you with open arms."
The principal of the experiment couldn't get out of his breath without getting up or down.
"It's a waste of my time to talk to you for so long!" The principal of the experiment felt deeply cheated and said gaffes: "You go ahead and make it up!"
The principal of No. 1 Middle School returned to his serious tone and said: "Anyway, what I said is true. If you don't believe me, you can ask the principal of No. 2 Middle School yourself. If you don't have his number, I can send it to you now. This time we will invigilate the exam. , they were shown off so hard by the other party. Didn't you see how wildly they laughed... Oh, after all, you are the ones who transferred the students here."
The principal of the experiment was panicked, stood up and vetoed: "You are talking nonsense! Impossible! Absolutely impossible!"
"Anyway, the grading will start tomorrow. Several teachers from each school will go there. By then, we will know everything." The principal of No. 1 Middle School said calmly, "Don't talk too much, Lao He, we are here now She was confused. Since she is from your school, you can go and find out for yourself. I failed."
The experimental principal listened to the busy tone coming from the other side, exhaled forcefully, and forced himself to calm down. Then he grabbed the phone on the table and called the Academic Affairs Office.
The person on the other side was about to pick up the call and quickly picked up: "Hello."
"Did one of the senior high school students in our school transfer to the second middle school this year?"
The person opposite was stunned for a moment before replying: "Really?"
"what is it call?!"
The person from the Academic Affairs Office was unsure: "Is your name Ye Ang?"
The experimental principal slapped his leg hard.
It’s not made up!
Principal: "How are her grades?"
"not so good?"
"It's not like that, but it's like that!"
"Just..." The person opposite didn't expect him to be so excited, and he spoke faster: "A little worse than the students in the parallel class."
"What about her freshman year of high school?"
"It's a key class that I got into."
"Why did her grades drop so much? What happened to her teacher?!"
Teacher from the Academic Affairs Office: “…”
What does it have to do with him
The experimental principal asked in a low voice: "Is she deliberately pretending to have bad grades?"
The teacher opposite: "??"
What inspired the principal today
The principal asked questions one after another: "Has your student status been transferred?"
The teacher said: "It's improved."
A bad student is about to leave, why don't you cooperate quickly and let him go
The experimental principal was surprisingly angry: "Who is her class teacher? Give me his number!"
"OK."
Although the final exam is over, students still have to make up for the class!
It will take about a week and a half to make up for the Spring Festival. By then, the papers will be finished and distributed, so that students can take them home and feel the warmth of their parents.
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Such a crazy operation... the school leaders all like it very much.
The principal of No. 2 Middle School received a call about the experiment yesterday.
I’m out of the circle. I’m finally out of the circle after so many years. When the old man in the experiment took the initiative to call them to ask about their results, he was really proud.
The anger of being ridiculed for robbing students at a high price was expressed overnight.
When he was proud, he boasted Ye Ang to the sky and the earth, saying that she did not perform very well in the exam this time. To be more modest, she should be in the top three, but he was not sure whether she would take the first place. He was so arrogant that he had no regard for the mood of the person opposite him.
Although he did not mention the name of the experiment, he thanked the school that transferred her. It is said that this is the blessing of fate and fate.
But it makes the person opposite very angry.
Perhaps because he was stimulated by two places in succession, the principal of the experiment called Ye Ang's former class teacher to question him that day.
Ye Ang's class teacher was shocked after hearing this and said that this was absolutely impossible. What kind of genius was Ye Ang? Except hell.
In this way, there is a huge contradiction in the information between the two parties.
Today, each school will send teachers to mark the papers, but each teacher will only read part of the paper and cannot tell whose paper it is. It will be a week before the results are officially tallied.
The experimental principal couldn't control his curiosity and couldn't calm down. He had been unable to sleep all night. You might as well ask the head teacher to go directly to No. 2 Middle School the next day to find out the truth, and then have a good chat with Ye Ang.
The head teacher was a little reluctant.
Now he was wearing a hat and furtively greeting the doorman.
He handed over a cigarette and said, "Yes, I am Ye Ang's parent. Do you know her?"
"I know! Can you not know? What a genius!"
The head teacher smiled bitterly.
It turns out I really saw a ghost.
He pressed his ID card here and then went in to find Ye Ang.
At this time, get out of class was about to end at noon. The head teacher didn't know if Ye Ang was there, so he planned to go to the classroom and wait. Walking forward for a while, I found that the crowd in front of me consciously gathered around one person, making it noisy.
With a thought in his mind, he quickly squeezed past, stood on the high flower bed and took a look. Isn't the one in the middle Ye Ang
Just as he was peeping, other students were also looking at Ye Ang affectionately with the eyes of admiring the god of learning.
A line of words appeared in the head teacher's mind unconsciously - large fan meeting.
Shen Kuo tilted his head, looked at his little friend, and said, "Why do I think you don't look good?"
Ye Ang nodded in agreement: "I don't think it's right either. I'm dizzy, dizzy, and a little nauseous."
Shen Kuo: "Did you fail the exam and feel too much pressure?"
"I did well in the exam, and there was no pressure at all." Ye Ang said, "I have been very tired since the day of the exam."
Shen Kuo put his arm around her shoulders and said, "Why don't you go back to the dormitory and take a rest? I'll ask for a leave for you. The teacher will understand you."
Ye Ang's life could not bear his weight, and his eyes began to turn white. He immediately knew something was wrong and fell straight down.
The people around were in an uproar, and the students screamed and dispersed.
Shen Kuo reacted quickly enough and rushed over to catch her, thus preventing her from throwing herself onto the street in public.
He grabbed her shoulders and lifted her up, shouting: "Ye Ang! Ye Ang, are you alive? Just hold on! Hey!"
The head teacher was about to rush over, but then he remembered his identity as an enemy soldier and hesitated for a moment. At this time, another teacher was already in place to check on Ye Ang's condition.
Ye Ang raised his head and said weakly: "Shen... Shen Aiqing, I need help."
Shen Kuo saw that there was no color in her face and howled that all you need is support!
The teacher who was passing by heard that she was still conscious and felt relieved. He knelt down and asked, "What's going on? What's wrong with her?"
Ye Ang shook his head: "I'm just tired."
Physical education teacher: "...I have never seen anyone as tired as you."
The students next to them started whispering, and the class teacher secretly overheard a few key words. He patted the informed student on the shoulder and asked: "She... did her grades be very good? Did she study so hard?"
The students shouted one after another:
"This is our first place in the entire section!"
"Our god of learning!"
"She is the best in our school!"
"We even bring our classmates to make up classes with us. Our head teacher says it every day."
"It turns out that it may not be possible. If it can't bring down your grades, then it will bring down your body."
The head teacher was shocked.
The teacher in front was about to carry Ye Ang to the infirmary. Shen Kuo picked her up first and said, "Teacher, I will take her to the infirmary. There will be no classes in the afternoon. Please tell the teacher for us!"
The teacher responded subconsciously: "Oh."
When I reacted, I realized that the one who was sick was "you". Why were "you" the ones asking for leave
In the infirmary, after that period of time, Ye Ang became lively again.
The doctor is examining her.
Shen Kuo asked nervously: "What's going on? Are you sick?"
The doctor took back his stethoscope and said calmly: "No."
"I'm hungry." Ye Ang answered leisurely.
Shen Kuo: "??"
The doctor said earnestly: "Young people should not go on a hunger strike just to lose weight. A hunger strike will not help you lose weight! How many days have you not eaten?"
Ye Ang was indeed hungry now and felt that he could eat. He applied, "My friend, I want to eat."
Shen Kuo said excitedly: "Then why don't you eat?"
Ye Ang found it difficult to explain, and he didn't have the energy to explain now.
She had her period, felt uncomfortable, had nausea, and had no appetite.
I also ate some, but then I vomited it up. High-intensity mental exercise, and I was forced to run two laps during recess. The few calories I ate were not enough to burn off.
She touched her pocket, took out two coins, exactly one and a half, handed them over and said, "What can I buy? You can buy it as you see. Just give me two bowls of rice, thank you."
No one present expected that she would be so poor.
The too pale skin and protruding veins stung their eyes deeply.
The doctor immediately began to regret what he had just said. What he said was simply not human language.
Shen Kuo didn't dare to accept her hard-earned money: "Didn't you just earn 666?"
"Should I share it with the administrator? I only got 600, not the full 666." Ye Ang said, "And it's holiday soon, and the school doesn't provide accommodation, so I want to save some money."
Shen Kuo almost cried when he heard this: "Then you won't tell me? Are we friends?!"
"I said it." Ye Ang said, "I want to eat now."
Seeing her pitiful appearance, Shen Kuo couldn't get angry with her, so he suppressed his voice: "Wait!"
Shen Kuo walked out of the infirmary, and the experimental class teacher who was waiting outside immediately came over and stopped him.
"Classmate, is classmate Ye Ang okay? Why did he faint?" the class teacher said anxiously, "I am her... parent! I am her elder!"
"Hungry! No money! Do you understand?!" Shen Kuo yelled in a vented voice, "Please come back and give it back to your parents. How can she have any parents? They are all bastards! Go away!"
The experimental class teacher was shocked on the spot and couldn't close his mouth for a long time.
In an instant, the news that Ye Ang was so poor that he fainted from hunger spread throughout the school and the principal's office where the experiment was conducted.
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