I asked you to take charge of the special class, how come all the students became top students

The teacher said that the school was in trouble.

Deng Sijia didn't react much, after all, she felt that she couldn't be admitted anyway. Instead, Chen Chu was stunned and asked anxiously: "What's going on? Didn't they agree to give time?"

"I'm really sorry about this. The teacher had already agreed, but Yunwu University changed its mind." Yuan Wendun said with an embarrassed look: "They have exceeded the quota by several places, and Jiajia's performance is a bit unsatisfactory, so they plan to give up..."

As soon as the voice fell, Chen Chu's phone suddenly rang.

Chen Chu took it out and looked at it. He was stunned for a moment and looked at Yuan Wen: "It's Teacher Xie Ping's call."

Yuan Wen said: "It should be about this matter, you answer it!"

Chen Chu nodded slightly and quickly answered the phone: "Hello, Professor Xie."

"Xiao Chen, did Yuan Wen tell you?"

"Yes." Chen Chu smiled bitterly: "Professor Xie, is it true that Deng Sijia's chance of admission is gone?"

"I'm really sorry about this. The school didn't communicate well with me. Because of this matter, I also argued with the school leaders for a whole day. I am still angry now. These people are always unreliable in doing things..." It can be heard that Xie Ping is really angry: "They clearly promised to give me those places, but now they don't give them to me..."

"Thank you for your hard work, Professor." Chen Chu couldn't help but said disappointedly: "But it is indeed a pity."

"Don't feel sorry. If Yunwu University can't recommend you, don't we still have Beijing Dance Academy?" Xie Ping hurriedly said: "After all, this is my mistake. I now have a recommendation quota for Beijing Dance Academy. This is guaranteed. I have one every year!"

Chen Chu was stunned.

Ah... this...

Chen Chu asked cautiously: "Well, Professor Xie... how many points do you need to be admitted to Beijing Dance Academy?"

"Five hundred and three." Xie Ping said quickly: "Of course, this is the admission score last year. I haven't asked for the specifics, but the minimum is five hundred points. I can only help you get this at most!

You can communicate with the little girl surnamed Deng. If she wants to try, I can give her a month. At that time, Beijing Dance Academy will make the test paper according to her situation."

Five hundred points...

Four hundred points is still an unknown now!

However, this is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. After all, Yunwu is just a younger brother in front of Beijing Dance Academy!

Beijing Dance Academy is the ceiling of Huaxia Dance Academy!

"Okay, Professor Xie, I will discuss with her and her family and give you an answer tonight!"

"Don't be so anxious. Give me an answer tomorrow!"

Yuan Wen and Deng Sijia on the side heard the content of the conversation.

Yuan Wen's expression became complicated, and she didn't know whether to cry or laugh.

If this happened to other people, it might be really lucky.

But for Deng Sijia, who could only score more than 200 points under normal conditions, it was almost like a fantasy.

"Jia Jia, how many points did you get in the last monthly exam?"

"More than 180!"

Hmm...

Yuan Wen smiled awkwardly, and didn't know what to say for a while.

Seeing that Deng Sijia didn't feel embarrassed at all, Chen Chu's face fell all of a sudden: "You got more than 180 points, you are quite proud, right?"

Deng Sijia immediately said with a wronged look: "I... I didn't say anything!"

Chen Chu suppressed his anger: "Wait outside."

Deng Sijia shrank her neck and quickly ran towards the door in small steps.

After all, out of sight, out of mind.

Chen Chu slowly exhaled to suppress his emotions.

Yuan Wen, who was standing by, hesitated for a long time before saying, "Teacher Chen, I know you are in a difficult situation now. After all, this score is indeed a little different from Deng Sijia's. I think, if possible, we might as well wait until next year or the year after.

I remember that the teacher has a few quotas every year. As long as you strive for a quota before the third year of high school, there is plenty of time for Deng Sijia to improve her academic performance."

But Yuan Wen felt a little guilty when she said these words, and the content of comfort was actually more.

Because according to common sense, the opportunity of recommendation is something you can only encounter but not seek.

And in terms of Deng Sijia's performance, other teachers might have changed her teacher long ago. After all, if she didn't cherish such a good opportunity, it would be better to give this opportunity to other better ones.

Good student.

Xie Ping gave her a chance just for the sake of Yuan Wen and Chen Chu, otherwise it would not have been Deng Sijia's turn.

"Anyway, this is the only chance, and no one can predict what will happen next. I'll help her as much as I can!" Chen Chu hesitated for a moment and said seriously: "Although it's not very realistic, we have to fight for the opportunity when it comes. Everything is possible. I'll go to Deng Sijia's house tonight and talk to her mother!"

Seeing that Chen Chu did not give up, Yuan Wen didn't know what to say. Anyway, she felt that this was unlikely. She laughed dryly and said, "Thank you for your hard work."

"Well, okay, if there's nothing else, I'll take Deng Sijia back to the classroom first."

"Okay, goodbye."

Chen Chu walked out.

Seeing that Chen Chu didn't say a word and had a dark face, Deng Sijia didn't dare to speak. She lowered her head silently and followed Chen Chu out of the dance building.

However, Chen Chu and Deng Sijia had just walked a short distance when Lin Yun came towards them carrying several bags of milk tea.

Damn! Big-breasted witch!

Deng Sijia happened to catch a glimpse of Lin Yun, and was immediately shocked. She immediately stepped forward and tugged at Chen Chu's clothes: "Old Chen, I have something to tell you!"

Chen Chu frowned and looked at Deng Sijia: "What?"

"It's not convenient to talk here, let's go to that pavilion!" Deng Sijia immediately pulled Chen Chu to the pavilion in another direction. Chen Chu didn't know what Deng Sijia was going to do, so he could only follow her.

After arriving at the pavilion, Deng Sijia deliberately let Chen Chu turn his back to Lin Yun's direction.

"So, what do you want to say?"

Deng Sijia immediately said seriously: "I want to work hard, I want to fight!"

Chen Chu looked weird, Deng Sijia was serious, but her eyes kept glancing behind her.

"What are you looking at?"

Chen Chu subconsciously turned his head to look over, Deng Sijia's pupils suddenly shrank, and she kicked Chen Chu's thigh almost instinctively.

Chen Chu rubbed the place where he was kicked, his eyes almost spitting fire: "Deng Sijia, what do you want to do? Rebellion!?"

"Sorry, sorry, Lao Chen, my foot slipped!"

"Slipped!" Chen Chu widened his eyes and almost shouted at the top of his voice: "Why didn't you fall down when your foot slipped!? Why did you kick my leg when your foot slipped!?"

"Why are you yelling so loudly! I know I'm wrong!" Deng Sijia's face suddenly blushed: "I really didn't mean it!"

"I...I..."

Chen Chu was so angry that his lungs were about to explode, but he couldn't curse.

No, no, this little girl is hopeless!

Today I must let my Xu Zuo protector deal with this little girl!

Fortunately, Lin Yun only glanced at him in confusion from a distance and then walked into the dance studio.

Deng Sijia secretly breathed a sigh of relief, but when she came to her senses, she found that Chen Chu's face was not right.

"Old, Old Chen, I was wrong..."

"Immediately, now, come back with me!" Chen Chu almost gritted his teeth and said, "If you don't recite Shudao Nan a hundred times today, you can't go home and sleep!"

"Ah... fifty times is okay?"

Chen Chu was so angry that he blew his beard and glared: "You dare to bargain with me!?"

"Okay, okay, a hundred times!"

After Deng Sijia and Chen Chu returned to the office, Deng Sijia was reciting Shudao Nan while calculating.

Hey! ? That's not right!

I was obviously helping Old Chen, why did I have to be punished!

Why do I feel that this deal is a bit unprofitable!

Well... forget it.

Anyway, this guy has done so many things for me, just consider it as my reward.

Deng Sijia glanced at Chen Chu secretly, and couldn't help showing a helpless look like an old mother.

Do you know how much I have paid for your and Teacher Yuan's future?

I was so worried about this!

I couldn't sleep all night...

Bilibili is almost level 6...