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Chapter 43: Unfathomable

As a person who has been through it, Zhang Tiejun is very clear about the thoughts of the young teachers in Class 13. People in their twenties and thirties are all ambitious.

Regardless of whether he goes to talk to these teachers or not, this matter will eventually be brought to the office, and the vice-president in charge of teaching will be the first to bear the brunt, but in the end the lawsuit will definitely be brought to him.

Middle schools are not as big as colleges.

Although most of the teachers who teach the backward classes are not on the staff, at this time he really needs to consider the thoughts of these teachers and appease them.

There is no way. The Internet age really proves the old saying that misfortunes often lie behind good fortunes, and good fortunes often lie behind misfortunes.

At the very least, if Qiao Yu can really enter the national competition and become famous in one battle, his idea is exactly the same as that of the Academic Affairs Office. They really don't want the news that Qiao Yu has been staying in Class 13 in the third year of junior high school to spread everywhere.

The reason is that everyone who understands it will understand it.

After Director Fan finished his work report and left, Zhang Tiejun picked up his phone and called Lan Jie.

Teacher Lan said on the phone that I would bring him the good seedlings I found, but after that, there was no news. I ran into him once at school the day before yesterday, and we just said hello, but didn't say anything.

If there hadn't been a conflict between the Academic Affairs Office and the teacher of Class 13 regarding Qiao Yu's transfer to another class, this matter probably wouldn't have reached his ears today. He must have been criticized.

"Hello, Principal Zhang, how are you? What's up?"

"Xiaolan, last time you called me, you said you found a good talent in school. Could it be the kid named Qiao Yu in the third grade?" Zhang Tiejun asked straight to the point.

"Huh? You heard about it too? Oh, the results of the mock exam are out, right? It seems like this kid did really well."

"The results of the Rocket Class and Qiao Yu are out, but the results of the other classes are not yet, but that's not the point. Last time you said you would bring the child to me, did you forget? You knew he was in Class 13, why didn't you tell me earlier? If he stays in Class 13 forever, the school will be in a very awkward position if this gets out!"

Zhang Tiejun made a subtle criticism.

"I know. It's mainly because Qiao Yu's situation is rather special. I originally wanted him to take a year off from school... I didn't expect his grades in other subjects to be so good. He even got full marks for his composition. Well, I was also planning to wait for the results to come out and discuss with you what to do after I'm sure of what to do."

Well, there is nothing wrong with this explanation. After all, as a principal, he is indeed very busy.

So Zhang Tiejun was too lazy to dwell on these trivial matters and asked the question that concerned him most: "Is he really good at math? Do you think he has a chance of getting into the National Group?"

"Let me put it this way. With my current level of knowledge, I am still not able to test Qiao Yu's math skills. I picked out a problem that took him at least an hour to think about and solve in the International Olympiad and training camp. He was able to find the idea and prove it in about ten minutes."

This evaluation surprised Zhang Tiejun.

When he promoted Lan Jie, he valued the level of this teacher Lan in training Olympic students. Lan Jie did not disappoint him. He once trained a child who made history and beat many students from the four major universities to enter the provincial team and represent Xingnan Province in the national competition.

Although they only won a bronze medal in the end, it was a breakthrough for Tieyi Middle School.

The child then applied for the strong foundation of Shuangdan University and was successfully admitted.

Zhang Tiejun even remembers that the Xingnan provincial competition area was set up in the Affiliated High School of Normal University that year. It gave him the feeling that one of his students had snatched a place in the provincial team from a famous school. To be honest, it felt great.

It might be more enjoyable this time.

He still vaguely remembered that Ranger's evaluation of the child was that he had a good foundation, a quick mind, and a hope of winning a prize.

The evaluation of Qiao Yu this time is that his level is not good enough and he cannot test the waters?
This is a student who really has a chance of winning the first place gold medal! So when he spoke again, Zhang Tiejun asked directly, "Um, which middle school hosted our provincial competition this year?"

"Changjun Middle School."

"Oh, Changjun Middle School is great! Well, I plan to transfer Qiao Yu to the Rocket Class today. Since you discovered him, you must be able to talk to the child. If he is resistant to this decision, you can help the academic affairs department to persuade the child."

Zhang Tiejun was a little excited.

Not to mention making the final six-man roster for the national team, even if Qiao Yu only made it into the top 60 in the country, he could be directly admitted to Huaqing or Yanbei, achieving a breakthrough in Xingtie No. 1 Middle School's admission to Tsinghua and Peking University in recent years, which is also something worth writing about.

Thinking of this, Zhang Tiejun felt really sad.

They are both Tieyi Middle School, but Xilin Tieyi Middle School has about 40 to 50 students admitted to Tsinghua and Peking University every year, which is better than the four famous schools in Xingcheng. In Xingcheng, the four major and five primary schools are too aggressive in recruiting top students, resulting in few students being admitted to Tsinghua and Peking University in all these years. It's frustrating to think about it.

Now I finally have the chance to show off.

Really, in Star City, it’s too difficult to get into an ordinary high school that is not a famous school!
"This child is very opinionated. So, how about you ask the academic affairs department to not worry about it? I will go and talk to him about this matter first?"

"Then I'll go say hello over here. Call me once you've discussed it with the child. But the transfer must be completed today. Also, don't let the child have any resistance. We can discuss any requests he has."

"Okay, I'll go over during the break. Oh, and there's one more thing. I told you before that Qiao Yu's family conditions aren't very good..."

……

Qiao Yu originally planned to find the good guy again during the Olympiad class tomorrow afternoon and talk about next week's Shuang. What he didn't expect was that Lan Jie actually took the initiative to find the class and waved at him at the classroom door.

Are you in tune with each other?

After leaving the classroom, Lan Jie took Qiao Yu to the corner of the corridor, where there were few people, and said with a smile: "Qiao Yu, you are a man who will make a big splash if you don't make a name for yourself. The Academic Affairs Office has noticed your results in the mock exam this time, and the school plans to let you go to Class 1. What do you think?"

"Class 1?" Qiao Yu was not happy. As everyone knows, Class 1 is the most tiring. "Teacher Lan, I actually study at home every night now, and the effect is quite good."

"Principal Zhang said it himself. If you go to Class 1, you can apply to skip evening self-study, and the teacher will approve it. It's just a matter of changing the classroom for your daytime classes. You can also raise any other requests, and the school will consider them as appropriate." Ranger explained.

Having said that, Qiao Yu probably understood what the school was thinking.

In fact, he was not very resistant. If the school had been so reasonable earlier, he would not have insisted on being admitted to Class 13.

And isn’t this a coincidence?

"Well... can I make any request?" Qiao Yu asked back.

Lang Jie felt a bit of a headache and said quickly: "As long as the school can do it. It's not allowed to be too extreme. For example, if you want to run a paid cram school in the school, it's definitely not allowed!"

Qiao Yu felt that the good guy thought too much...

He was still willing to do something that could make money just by solving problems. Tutoring school? Forget it. Solving problems and teaching people to do them are two different concepts, and the latter is obviously too tiring.

(End of this chapter)