119 First! All first!(1/2)
Teacher Xu subconsciously turned to the second side.
To his surprise, he also wrote three major questions on the second side, and he basically remembered the answers to the previous questions in his heart.
The first time I saw that the following question was written, he took the answer and corrected it.
This answer sheet is neatly written, concise, and has a terrible logical thinking.
Each scoring point is just right and the benefit. The intermediate proof process is somewhat different from the standard answer. The teacher took a manuscript paper and calculated it on the side to confirm that the answer was correct.
This answer is quite perfect. If you want to say something is wrong, it must be that the steps are a bit concise, clean and neat, but strange, and every scoring step is there.
There is no doubt.
The first full score was generated.
He took a big sip of tea excitedly.
The correction of the papers this time was approved by the two First Zhong Alliance.
After changing it for so long, I saw the question below for the first time that it was full marks. The teachers in the entire conference room were a little excited and came to pay tribute to them.
While discussing who got this full mark.
"Teacher Gao, is this your class...that is Xu Yaoguang?" Teacher Xu was a teacher from Yuncheng No. 1 Middle School. He thought for a while and pointed to the last paper to ask Gao Yang.
Yuncheng No. 1 Middle School and Hengchuan No. 1 Middle School have become accustomed to the first place every year.
Teachers and students in every school are not very willing to give in.
Teacher Xu has read the math paper difficult questions. After several times, he still couldn't find a student who could get full marks. The last proof question is definitely beyond the syllabus.
Being able to take 142 is considered a top-up.
After counting, only Xu Yaoguang, who had participated in the mathematics competition at Hengchuan No. 1 Middle School, could get this answer.
"Xu Yaoguang?" Gao Yang pushed down his glasses and looked over curiously.
When he saw the paper in Teacher Xu's hand, he slowly shook his head, "This is not Xu Yaoguang's handwriting."
This paper is written neatly, stroke by stroke.
But there is a sense of familiarity between the lines that is light and slow.
"There are other students who are as good as mathematics in your school? What... Pan Mingyue?" Others began to discuss.
But these people have finished correcting other papers.
The highest score was only 86 points. Gao Yang recognized it as Xu Yaoguang's paper, and this only full score paper was put aside.
From time to time, some teachers became divided into their personality and felt that they were not teaching well in normal times, so they went to 30 or 40 to turn the full mark paper and recovered their blood before continuing to struggle.
**
Qin Ran, who was in the hospital here, didn't know that a group of teachers were talking about her test paper.
Because it was Sunday afternoon, there was only grandma in the hospital.
The nurse was pushing her downstairs.
Ning Qing and Ning Wei came yesterday and were neither here at this time.
Qin Ran took the wheelchair from the caregiver and pushed Chen Shulan.
"How is it going for the exam today?" Chen Shulan spoke slowly and lightly. She lowered her voice and coughed twice.
Qin Ran lazily pushed Chen Shulan towards the group of children in front, responding casually, "It's okay."
Chen Shulan nodded, and she put her hand in the wheelchair, "That's good, don't get too close, be careful of the sickness in my body to the children."
Qin Ran really wants to say, your organs are aging, not a disease, what kind of disease do you have?
But if she said that, the old lady would have a way to shut her up.
So he turned around and pushed Chen Shulan to the fountain not far away.
"You go to the ward and bring my bag over." Chen Shulan was a little sleepy, but she still didn't want to go back to the ward. She put her hand on her lips and coughed slightly, and asked Qin Ran to go to the ward to get things.
Qin Ran was holding a cell phone in her hand and casually threw the ball that a child accidentally threw here and threw it over: "What do you want in your bag?"
"Just one box, an iron box." Chen Shulan described the appearance of the box to Qin Ran.
Chen Shulan has few things, just one bag.
Ning Qing bought the other clothes for her again.
Qin Ran took out an iron box from the bag. It looked a bit old and was still a password lock.
She touched her chin and thought for a while, but she didn't think about how her grandmother had such a thing.
When they went downstairs, the children stood beside Chen Shulan, smiled and raised their heads and said something to Chen Shulan.
When Qin Ran passed, the leading boy who was talking to Chen Shulan suddenly turned his head and looked at Qin Ran from time to time.
Qin Ran gave Chen Shulan the things, sat on the bench on one side, supported her chin with one hand, and picked up her phone with the other and flipped through it.
The eyebrows and eyes were lowered and they didn't speak, but the eyebrows and eyes were cool and cold, and there was a breath of no one who could enter.
These children watched her hesitate for a while, but they didn't dare to get close.
The phones are full of news about the class group.
[Qiao Sheng]: Ding Dong, the entire army of science and technology English was wiped out.
【Zhongda】: 1
Behind it is a group of 10086 ID numbers.
[Qiao Sheng]: I asked a classmate in the first class, and it is said that Pan Mingyue’s last big math question didn’t write a word @Xu Yaoguang, Xu Shao, how many have you written?
[Xu Yaoguang]: Not finished writing.
Chen Shulan took the iron box, put it on her knees, reached out to touch her for a while, and finally looked at Qin Ran sitting aside.
After thinking for a while, he suddenly spoke: "Ranran, your grandfather..."
"Ah," Qin Ran looked up and leaned against the bench, as if she knew what Chen Shulan was going to say, her tone was quite calm, "I don't want it."
Chen Shulan paused. She looked much older recently.
The weather seemed to be getting cloudy again, and the wind blew into my neck, making it feel a little chill.
Qin Ran lowered her eyes and zipped up the school uniform jacket with expressionless expression.
The nurse reminded Qin Ran to push Chen Shulan back.
**
In a blink of an eye, Monday is here.
Most of the test papers have been revised, and on Monday morning, someone heard the news that the results were not high this time.
The school’s technical department is already scheduling the statistics of the results.
Both teachers and students are very nervous.
Especially the top students in Class 1 hope to get their rankings and grades early, wanting to see how many points they score this time, and how many rankings they have in the grade or statistics of the joint examination.
Monday at noon, lunch self-study.
The chemistry class representative who went to the office to hand in his homework came to the class mysteriously, "I saw several teachers coming back from the test papers! The scores should be counted!"
The news was like a bomb that detonated the entire class.
"Have you seen the results? Have you seen the ranking?" other students immediately came over and asked.
"When I went there, I happened to see Teacher Chen coming over with a dozen answer sheets, and the scores should still be printing." The chemistry class representative touched his head, "I guess those papers should be distributed in the afternoon class."
Hearing what he said, the students in Class 9 were even more anxious.
But I can't see anything even if I'm anxious.
Someone tried to go to the office to see what was going on.
"Young Master Xu, don't you go and have a look?" Qiao Sheng was also anxious.
He has never seen the exams so hurryingly. After all, this time was a battle of dignity, especially Qin Ran.
The people in the class went all out this time. Because Li Airong abandoned them, everyone else was afraid that Qin Ran would feel psychologically stressed.
Qiao Sheng felt that if Xu Yaoguang went, he might have obtained the transcript one step earlier than the teachers.
Xu Yaoguang was looking at his cell phone and talking to Qiao Sheng a little carelessly, "If you don't go, I've already estimated the score."
Qiao Sheng paused, then rolled his eyes.
Xu Yaoguang is rational and gets points for the right questions in every exam. He knows the wrong questions.
Every time I estimate the score, there is only a gap of two or three points in Chinese.
Qiao Sheng glanced at him and saw Xu Yaoguang studying the physics paper from yesterday morning.
He put two manuscripts in hand, one of which should have been written by himself, and he wrote down all the words.
There is one more.
To be continued...