I asked you to teach the worst class, but you made it the best in the school?

As time got closer to nine o'clock in the morning, the number of parents of students gathered outside Ruxu No. 2 Middle School increased. In order to prevent accidents, two more police cars came and several uncles in hats got out of the cars and stood by.

Zhang's mother didn't care about all this. Her family was honest and didn't do anything illegal or criminal, so she didn't feel anything about it.

Moreover, Zhang's mother was surrounded by several parents around her and was happily talking about Zhang Li's grades. How could she care about what happened at the gate of No. 2 Middle School not far away?

"I tell you, for this child to go to school, in addition to learning by himself, finding a good teacher is the most important thing!"

Seeing that her daughter was only one step away from success, Zhang's mother was in a good mood at this time, and naturally she was not stingy with sharing, "Don't look at my daughter's grades now. When she took the college entrance examination at this time last year, she only scored 510 points, and she couldn't even get into the third-tier universities!"

"Hey, big sister, is your daughter a repeater?" When the woman heard that Zhang's daughter Zhang Li only scored 510 points last year, she immediately doubted what Zhang's mother said, and her eyes were filled with suspicion and disdain when she looked at Zhang's mother.

Last year, she scored 510 points. With this level, you said your daughter can score more than 600 points this year? And she is repeating in a place like No. 2 Middle School, who would believe it? !

If you say that your daughter is repeating in a place like Ruxu Middle School and Ruxu No. 1 Middle School, I will believe it with a pinch of my nose!

But No. 2 Middle School...

As if she saw the doubt in the eyes of the elder sister, Zhang's mother said disdainfully, "Yes, repeaters. So I tell you, elder sister, this is the necessity of a good teacher!"

"My daughter's head teacher, oh my, the book he teaches is really good, and he is also good at leading their class! You don't know, in my daughter's class, I dare to guarantee that the worst one in this college entrance examination will be a first-class one!"

As soon as this was said, the people around him immediately talked about it.

"Oh, is this true? How come you are getting more and more outrageous? The whole class is in the first place."

"That's right, it's getting more and more outrageous. Even Taocheng Middle School doesn't dare to brag like that!"

"Sister, just brag about your daughter's grades, but there's no need to brag about the head teacher as well!"

"Guess whether we believe it or not? Unless you can prove it to us!"

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Seeing that no one believed her, Zhang's mother was not angry. She smiled coldly and sneered, "I lied to you? I said that, can I cheat you out of money or what?"

"Believe it or not, it's up to you. What does it have to do with me? I'll give you proof. How shameless are you? "

"Why don't you find out for yourself whether what I said is true or not? My daughter's head teacher is Zhou Yu. There is a liberal arts class in the third year of high school in No. 2 Middle School. It is the rocket class. This class was brought up by Teacher Zhou!"

"Not to mention No. 2 Middle School, even in other schools, it is well-known! You can find the teachers and principals of your children's school and ask them to know whether what I said is true!"

Whether these parents who came to join in the fun believed it or not, Zhang's mother didn't know, but many people had secretly remembered the name Zhou Yu and planned to ask someone to find out what was going on.

Under the deliberate guidance of the people with ulterior motives, everyone stopped talking about the topic about Zhou Yu and turned to other issues.

While chatting, everyone heard a commotion at the gate of No. 2 Middle School not far away. Seeing the excitement, the crowd quickly surrounded it.

"What's going on?" A curious person asked.

On the contrary, there was a well-informed person who replied nonchalantly, "What else can it be? It's probably another student who is late. This one will definitely not be allowed in!"

Sure enough, after a while, several uncles in uniforms came to support a middle-aged woman who was covered in dust and looked like she had fainted, and a little girl who was also crying uncontrollably followed her.

"Oh, this kind of thing happens every year. How can these people not be more careful and be qualified to be parents?"

"That's right, you said you were late, and the exam had already started, how could you be allowed in? And you rolled on the ground, begging them to let your child in to take the exam?! If they did this, would they give up their jobs?!"

"With such a delay, the child's three years of hard work are gone! Is throwing a tantrum useful? What were you doing before?!" Some people who were busy were discussing what had just happened with the people around them, and walked away with the uncles in uniforms, as if they were going to join in the fun.

Zhang's mother and her group, based on a few words from others, outlined the whole thing.came out, and immediately began to criticize the student's parents.

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Many candidates in the No. 2 Middle School examination room, including Zhang Li, naturally did not know what happened at the school gate. Even if Zhang Li knew, she would not be surprised.

In fact, similar news is reported every year, and everyone has even become desensitized to the point of not caring. At most, when seeing such news, they will casually say, "Oh, this happened again?"

"Before answering the questions, please be sure to fill in your name and seat number in the standard places on the test paper and answer sheet. In addition, all candidates must pay attention to carefully check whether the name and seat number pasted on the answer sheet are consistent with your own name and seat number..."

In the examination room, when the examiners heard the bell that represented the start of the exam, the two deputy invigilators distributed the test papers on both sides of the seats. The teacher who was the main invigilator stood on the podium and recited the examination room discipline and precautions loudly.

After the test paper is handed out, candidates are not allowed to start writing immediately. Even if they want to, they dare not act rashly under the supervision of the examiner.

It is not worth it to take the risk of violating the rules and forcibly collecting the test paper to grab a minute or two.

Therefore, if these candidates are not stupid, basically no one will do such a thing.

Therefore, after receiving the test paper, all candidates still strictly abide by the examination room discipline and do not start writing immediately. Instead, after filling in their personal information, they browse the test content on the test paper.

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