Just preparing for the college entrance examination, the divorce counterattack system came

Chapter 18 This class is promoted, and even Jesus cannot stop it
Hmm? Renew for sixty sessions? !!!

Jiang Nian was speechless. He had to admit that the system was quite embarrassing.

But the renewal should be made, no matter who earns the money.

However, today is Tuesday, and the results will probably be out today or tomorrow. The head teacher may have a promotion talk at any time, so it is not convenient to ask for leave.

Jiang Nian plans to go to the gym to do some tasks after the result of his promotion is confirmed.

I have so much to do every day that it really breaks my heart.

Jiang Nian said he didn't feel much when he got first place in the class. Everyone in the class knew he was going to be promoted, and they all joked that he was going to be promoted.

No one questioned whether he had copied the answers, as no one in the class was stupid. The teacher called on him to answer questions at least a dozen times over the two days, and he got them all right every time.

There were some words that the students with good English scores in the class had never heard of, but Jiang Nian could spell them out easily. As for short sentences and grammar, as long as they were related to recitation, he could basically remember them in seconds.

Jiang Nian is not good at anything except mathematics and some calculations.

Even the teacher forgot some of the knowledge points in the comprehensive science test, but Jiang Nian remembered them clearly and answered them without even turning to the book.

Given this level of memory, only people with cerebral palsy would come out to question it.

in the afternoon.

The weather was hot in September and the fan above the classroom was squeaking.

The first, second and third classes in the afternoon were all science subjects, and the content of the class was to discuss the test paper that was not finished yesterday. The students were extremely tired and their heads were drooping.

The wind blew outside the classroom, blowing the curtains into a flutter.

Jiang Nian also propped his head up with his hands, his thoughts drifting away. The teachers of the three science subjects all knew that he was going to be promoted to a higher class, so they simply turned a blind eye.

There is a half-hour self-study session near the end of school in the afternoon.

Normally, self-study and listening practice are carried out alternately. Today happened to be Tuesday, and it was our turn for English listening. The listening test sounded on the radio, and the classroom was filled with the sound of flipping books.

"Jiang Nian, can you lend me the answers to the listening test later?"

"Uh, okay."

In fact, he didn't want to do the listening test at all, but in order to maintain his image and stand guard for the last time, he reluctantly opened the listening book and looked at the questions with a reluctant look on his face.

The dusk outside the window pierced into the classroom, casting a layer of sunset light on all the students who were bent over their desks to read their homework. Thanks to the sunset, even the pages of the books were yellow.

This is what senior year of high school is like. When you look down, you’re faced with a sea of ​​questions; when you look up, you’re faced with your homeroom teacher.

"Hmm? Homeroom teacher!!"

The head teacher paused in front of his seat for a moment and then said, "Come to the office. I have something to discuss with you."

Jiang Nian calmed down a bit, thinking that it should be a conversation about promotion. So he stood up calmly, left his seat, and followed him out of the classroom.

After he left, there was a whisper around the seats.

"The teacher is looking for Jiang Nian. Is he going to be promoted to a higher class?"

"It should be. I didn't get promoted even though I scored over 570. If it were me, I would have been promoted."

"How did you learn this during the summer vacation? How come you are so awesome? Damn, how did your brain grow to remember so many things?"

Zhou Yuting felt annoyed when she heard this, and the knuckles of her fingers holding the pen turned pale. She wanted to yell at them to shut up, but she held back.

She couldn't show any expression in front of others, otherwise she would really lose face.

What would the head teacher say to Jiang Nian? He would probably talk to me too. Thinking of this, Zhou Yuting was lost in thought and only reacted after listening for most of the time.

She swallowed her saliva. If only one person was destined to be promoted, she was still not completely without a chance.

as long as
office.

The head teacher was talking to Jiang Nian and confirmed his willingness to move up to the next grade.

"Promoting to a higher class doesn't mean your grades will improve. Changes in environment, interpersonal relationships, learning pace, and the emphasis of the teacher's lectures will all affect your grades." "Staying in the same class doesn't mean your grades can't improve. Our teachers all have master's degrees. They have many years of teaching experience and are good at teaching top students... ahem."

"Teaching students in accordance with their aptitude is commonly known as giving them special treatment."

After saying so much, I still can’t bear to leave my brother.

Ababa Ababa.

Sorry, I have been promoted to this class, even if Jesus comes, it will be useless.

The head teacher said a lot and felt dry in the mouth, so he picked up the wolfberry thermos and took a sip.

"So, what do you think?"

"Yeah." Jiang Nian nodded, and as the head teacher looked delighted, he said, "Can I choose my own class when I move up? Or is it randomly assigned?"

The head teacher's smile froze, and there was no more sadness or joy in his life.

You kid, you are really stubborn!
"Since you've made up your mind, then go ahead." The head teacher cleared his throat. Since he couldn't keep them, there was nothing he could do. "They are all assigned. Do you have any ideas?"

"Can you operate it?" Jiang Nian certainly wanted to go to Xu Qianqian's class.

"In theory, yes, but in reality." The head teacher drank some water and said nothing. "The grade director has more options. My influence is not important."

Nudge, pinch, right?
After the short break from school in the afternoon, Xu Qianqian came back from the cafeteria after lunch and went to find Jiang Nian.

The lights were on in the teaching building, and the two of them were leaning on the railing in the corridor chatting.

"I heard from Yunyun that you scored 573?" Xu Qianqian turned her head and tied her hair into a small ball. "Did you ask your homeroom teacher which class you will be promoted to?"

"I don't know. If you can choose, go to your class." Jiang Nian leaned on the railing with a lazy look on his face. The clouds ahead were heavy. "If you can't choose, just leave it to fate."

"Choose our class?" Xu Qianqian was shocked. "Why?"

Jiang Nian glanced at her and said casually.

"Wouldn't it be nice to be closer to you?"

Xu Qianqian blushed instantly upon hearing this, but luckily the dusk covered her face and it was not noticeable. The mosquito-like whisper passed through the night wind, just loud enough for the two of them to hear.

"Don't come, I hate you."

"cut."

During the second evening self-study session, Zhou Yuting was also called out by the head teacher.

Jiang Nian looked up at the door when he heard the voice, and Zhou Yuting turned back. Their eyes met in the air across half the classroom.

The coldness and distance made Zhou Yuting feel uneasy.

In the corridor, she couldn't help but think of a saying that was circulated in the class. Jiang Nian was stimulated during the summer vacation and stayed at home to read books for two months, which is why he became what he is now.

Zhou Yuting would not feel guilty, but would only feel troubled. She needed Jiang Nian to give up the promotion on her own initiative.

In the brightly lit office, the head teacher repeated what he had said in the afternoon.

"With your current grades, it's actually very difficult for you to be promoted to a higher class. Even if you are promoted just barely, the atmosphere of the Olympiad class may not be suitable for you."

"Besides, there is only one spot for promotion in the class. Jiang Nian is 40 points higher than you. He has already confirmed his promotion this afternoon."

“So, you should understand.”

"Well, what if Jiang Nian gives up on his own initiative?" Zhou Yuting asked.

The head teacher was speechless. "You have to ask the person involved. I don't recommend that any of you be promoted to a new class. It takes time to adapt to an unfamiliar collective environment."

"I understand, teacher." Zhou Yuting stood up and said, "I will find a way myself. Thank you, teacher."

head teacher:"???"

(End of this chapter)