After Rebirth, I Am the White Moonlight of All The Big Brothers

However, Meng Zhijian got a conditional answer from Jiang Fuyue, and turned around and went to the principal's office.

"Xiao Meng, sit down."

"thanks."

"You came to me in such a hurry, what's the matter?"

"Yes!" He looked solemn.

The principal couldn't help sitting up straight.

"It's like this..."

He briefly recounted the process, especially emphasizing Jiang Fuyue's talent in the competition of things.

"This is a good thing! The competition class has been going downhill these years, and finding a good seedling is equivalent to seeing new hope."

"So I invited classmate Jiang to join the competition class, but..." Although Meng Zhijian is only a physics teacher, he is also well versed in the art of speaking.

The principal asked, "Did you encounter any difficulties?"

"This classmate's family conditions are not very good, so I thought about applying for it with you. Can I also give some subsidies to our material competition class every month like the Math Olympiad class?"

"This..." The headmaster frowned, looking in embarrassment, "It's not that I don't agree, it's that everyone has seen the results of the competition class over the years. Yes, the Mathematical Olympiad class has it because it is given by the above. If it is possible, of course I hope to take care of both, but the actual situation does not allow it.”

Meng Zhijian sternly said, "This is really not good."

headmaster:"?"

"Not only did it not achieve fairness in the discipline, but it also deprived students of the right to create wealth with knowledge, and it also hit the enthusiasm of the first-school students to explore the unknown and work hard in the field of physics in the future."

"This, so serious?" The principal was shocked.

Meng Zhijian nodded, "very serious."

"But the competition class doesn't make people see hope, it's a fact."

"Jiang Fuyue is hope."

"What proof? Just what you said just now? How many exam papers did you take? How long did it take? Xiao Meng, you are also a senior teacher. You don't need me to teach you the truth of your grades?"

Meng Zhijian fell silent.

The principal's tone was a little slower: "...the third monthly exam is coming soon. If Jiang Fuyue can prove his strength, then everything can be discussed. If not... it is better to keep the status quo for the competition class."

It's not that he doesn't believe in Meng Zhijian, it's that he has been tossing around in the competition class for so many years, he has tried every method, and he hasn't seen the slightest splash.

What can a Jiang Fuyue change?

...

In any case, the monthly exam came as scheduled.

At nine o'clock in the morning, the Chinese test begins.

The reading part is 70 points, including two categories: modern reading and ancient poetry reading. The difficulty is normal and there is no excess.

Jiang Fuyue took half an hour to answer.

Next is the expression part, with a total of 80 points, including 20 for language use and 60 for writing.

Long before he started writing, when Jiang Fuyue browsed the whole volume, he read the title of this composition——

Li Qingzhao: Live as a hero, die as a ghost.

Wen Tianxiang: Since ancient times, no one has died in life, and he has left his heart to reflect the history.

Tao Yuanming: Take a glass of wine calmly, and a cup of tea in a calm manner.

Huang Jingyuan: Flowers are like brocade, looking for tranquility, and light clouds and flowing water pass this life.

Some people say that life should be vigorous; some people say that plainness is also a kind of happiness.

Based on the content of the materials, select the angle, create a topic, and write an article of no less than 800 words; in addition to poetry, the style is optional.

After thinking about the structure of the essay, Jiang Fuyue began to write.

Forty minutes before the end of the exam, Jiang Fuyue raised her hand.

"Classmate, what's the matter with you?"

"carry out an assignment."

At three o'clock in the afternoon, the math test starts on time.

Thirty minutes later, Jiang Fuyue applied for submission.

"You..." The invigilator was a little confused, "Don't you check it?"

"Need not."

"I can't get out of the exam room even after handing in the papers."

"I know."

In the end, the invigilator accepted the exam paper with hatred for failure, and said in his heart, "I'm used to being the last one, and now I can't even stick to the normal hand in the paper. Maybe it's really going to break the pot...

Obviously, he knew Jiang Fuyue.

I still remember when I was just entering the first year of high school, this girl's grades were not bad, why did she become the last in a few months?

While sighing, he flipped through Jiang Fuyue's test paper, oh, it's really hard for her to fill every empty space.

The steps to answer the questions are also neat and decent, especially the last finale question, which is densely written.

Geez, scribbling is also a skill.

He never thought that these answers might be correct, and he had no intention of verifying, after all...he was just a history teacher.

Another sigh escaped his lips, and he looked up at Jiang Fuyue, who was arranged to wait in the rest area. Good guy, he slept really soundly...

What Jiang Fuyue thought was that there were still 7 Olympiad exam papers left, and they should be able to finish them before 9 o'clock in the evening, so there is no need to stay up late...

The next morning, science comprehensive.

Biology and chemistry are not difficult, and physics is not too difficult.

However, even though there was only 5 points for one elective question, it took Jiang Fuyue a quarter of an hour to calculate.

Filling out the answers, putting the test paper aside, she goes to sleep.

When the last English test in the afternoon is completed, the monthly test will be considered truly over.

Back in the classroom, a bunch of people got together to answer the question.

Liu Bowen was surrounded in the middle, as if the stars were over the moon, provided he ignored his crooked glasses.

After finally breaking free, the man leaned in front of Jiang Fuyue and grinned: "Boss, can you correct the answer?"

Others may not know, but as the front desk, he knows Jiang Fuyue's true strength better than anyone else.

"Not interested in."

Liu Bowen was injured, he straightened his glasses, and turned to touch his chest: "See? Blood is dripping here."

Jiang Fuyue: "..."

Wan Xiutong: "Pfft!"

"I only ask one question, really!" Liu Bowen stared eagerly, like a pug, "How much is the first blank in the physics exam? Is it 0.88m/s?"

Jiang Fuyue raised her eyebrows.

Liu Bowen thought she didn't remember it, and reminded: "Just hang a small ball a below the long string of l, and the other end of the rope is fixed at point O on the ceiling... Do you remember?"

"0.8m/s."

"Ah?" Liu Bowen was stunned.

Wan Xiutong pushed him: "What are you doing? Jiang Jiang has already said the answer."

"No... Are you sure you didn't miss an 8?"

Jiang Fuyue raised her eyes: "No."

"How could it be? It's obviously 0.88... I calculated it for half an hour. When I went back and checked it, I checked it again. It can't be wrong!"

Jiang Fuyue didn't have any intention of arguing with him.

"?" Why is she like this?

Angry.

Xu Jing came to the class to say a few words, and then announced the dismissal of school. Everyone filed out, even the pace was lighter than usual.

In addition to being relieved after the exam, I also don't have to go to school tomorrow and Saturday.

"Sister Yue, will you make an appointment in the game hall tomorrow morning?" Jiang Han was chasing after him, his fat trembling.

"Don't go."

"Take it easy, anyway, the exam is over, the teacher didn't say that work and rest should be combined with balabala..."

Jiang Fuyue stopped, turned her head, expressionless: "You are very noisy."

"..." Shut up immediately.

"Also, talk to people, don't beat around the bush."

Jiang Han's eyes flashed slightly: "I didn't turn around..."

Jiang Fuyue left immediately.

Preview: The plot in the introduction will appear tomorrow, as for which plot, hee hee, keep it secret~