Madam’s Identities Shocks the Entire City Again

Chen Xi remembered what Qiao Weimin said to him on the phone yesterday, curled up his lips and lowered his voice: "Poor grades."

"There can only be a few people with good grades who are looking for connections to transfer to other schools. Anyway, our class does not accept people with such connections. You said you are already in your third year of high school and the college entrance examination is approaching. Why would you transfer if you don't have good grades? It will only lower the average score of the class! "

The head teacher of Class C was convinced: "Yes."

Teachers also have performance appraisals, and their year-end bonuses are closely linked to student performance. No one wants to earn less for no reason.

Chen Xi sped up his hand movements and quickly pulled out the information about the students in his class from a pile of information. He held it in his arms and said to the head teacher of Class C: "I have finished sorting out the information for the beginning of the school year. Lao Liu, please take your time. I go first."

Seeing that she was about to leave, the head teacher of Class C put down what she was doing and asked her to stay in surprise: "The transfer students are here, why don't you take a look at her test results?"

Chen Xi promised Qiao Weimin not to let Qiao Nian study in their class, so it didn't matter much to her how Qiao Nian did in the exam, although she felt that Qiao Nian couldn't get into Class B either!

"No, I have to go to the class for a morning meeting to announce the good news."

The head teacher of Class C heard about it, and couldn't hide the envy on his face as he said, "It's your class Qiao Ai's recommendation for talent, right? That's great. The school forum is full of posts about this matter. From now on, you will be the class teacher of a big star." Now that you’re in the spotlight, don’t forget your colleagues!”

"Haha, I'm leaving first."

…

Beside the sofa, the dean found Qiao Nian's test paper, pen and scratch paper, and said, "The principal hasn't come here yet. You take the test here first. When you finish writing, I will give you corrections. The principal is here." So you can make sure which class you go to."

"OK!"

Qiao Nian casually took the paper and scanned the questions on it.

Just as she thought, they were all flashy questions. The whole paper could only be read in two words: Boring!

This is what exams are like, the questions are always boring questions that are not used by society.

The dean thought she was stumped by the questions, and said in a rare and gentle tone: "This set of questions is available in English and Chinese for math, physics, chemistry, and Chinese. You have 90 minutes to answer the questions. Don't rush. Write slowly. What you write is more important than what you write... …”

Qiao Nian hummed and raised the ends of her eyes casually, as if she heard it. Putting down the paper, she took out another black water-based pen from her schoolbag without using the pen the dean gave her.

"Then write slowly."

When the dean saw her starting to answer questions, he followed several other teachers to continue getting information.

He is not worried about Qiao Nian cheating. There is surveillance in the office, and there are so many teachers here. If this transfer student really cheats, it can only mean that this student has bad conduct and is not smart enough!

…

Time passed by minute by minute.

Half an hour later.

Qiao Nian put down the pen and suddenly said: "Teacher, I'm done."

The dean was stunned when he heard this, then walked over and said, "It's so fast, why don't you check it out?"

Qiao Nian closed the pen cap, her eyes dark and cold: "No need."

"..."

He bent down and picked up Qiao Nian's paper, glanced at it, and filled it all out. Out of teacher's ethics, he couldn't help but said: "Qiao Nian, this is related to which class you go to, so you have to be careful. "

Qiao Nian's eyes widened: "Well, I've done it very carefully."

At least this was the exam she took most seriously.

Seeing that she really didn't intend to check anymore, the dean sighed: "Okay, I'll correct it for you."

Seeing that he was about to mark papers, other teachers gathered around to watch the fun and wanted to see how the new transfer student's grades were!