1980s: I was reborn after being scumbag to death

Chapter 165 Resources
The English scoring issue was like a huge rock falling from the sky, knocking everyone to their knees.

Everyone was saying that the entire teaching building was noisy, not only from the students in their repeat class, but also from the other four classes.

The class teachers took great efforts to calm everyone's emotions.

This problem is not just happening here, it is implemented nationwide. If you don't learn well, others will be about the same, so it is not as serious as everyone thinks.

Moreover, this is a necessary process of reform and a good thing that benefits the country and the people.

As for the next studies, the school will first arrange a baseline test to see everyone's current situation, and then do its best to organize teachers to make up for the classes that everyone has missed before. The school will also find a way to get the papers and books for everyone.

In short, I will seriously consider everyone and strive to achieve good results.

This matter was discussed until the end of morning self-study and the matter was not resolved.

When she went to the cafeteria to buy breakfast, Meng Shulan could still feel that everyone was a little depressed, and there were sighs everywhere.

Hu Bifang even made a special trip to see Meng Shulan, expressing her admiration for her foresight in predicting the English scoring issue in advance.

Although Hu Bifang did not focus on English at the end of the year, she still took out the book and reviewed it.

However, she was also a little confused and didn't know what to do next.

Hu Bifang performed well in the final exam last semester and ranked 14th.

She originally thought she had a chance to go to university, but with this English...

Hu Bifang: "There is no professional English teacher in our school. In the past, English classes were taught by the history teacher. She learned it temporarily and then taught us. How can this work?

If nothing else, we can’t catch up with the students in the city just on this point.”

Yes, after all, what everyone cares about is teaching resources.

In the past, the difference between the city and the town might be just a matter of one book or two sets of papers.

But now, even the teachers are beginning to have gaps, and this imbalance of resources will definitely cause the students in their town to suffer.

Meng Shulan said: "I can only work harder. In the first year of scoring, the scope of the questions should be based on textbook knowledge."

Hu Bifang nodded.

Meng Shulan: "I've taken notes on English for the past two years. I'll show them to you later."

"it is good."

After breakfast, everyone returned to the classroom, and the first thing they had to do was take an English placement test.

These papers were taken down temporarily and they tested the content for the first year of high school.

Although the test points are all things that everyone has learned, half a year has passed and I have forgotten a lot of them. In addition, I didn’t pay attention to them, so I didn’t learn well.

During the exam time of the last two classes, everyone looked unhappy after putting down their pens. Some people left large areas of their papers blank, while others filled in the blanks randomly.

Although the papers have not been corrected yet, everyone has an idea of the level.

After the exam, there is a break of more than ten minutes.

When Meng Shulan came back from the bathroom, she saw someone waiting next to her seat, including the squad leader Zou Shaojun.

"Mr. Meng, have you finished the test? How do you feel?"

Zou Shaojun wanted to come over and check the answers with her.

Meng Shulan: "It's done, but I can't say for sure whether it's right or not."

The questions in this exam were very simple, and almost all of them were basic knowledge from the textbooks.

Meng Shulan feels that she can be over 90 years old.

But she couldn't say anything now since the scores hadn't come out yet, lest people think she was talking nonsense.

When they heard this, they looked disappointed. They had originally hoped that she could lead them.

That’s right. I haven’t attended classes for half a year. No matter how well I learn, I will forget it.

Everyone chatted briefly and then dispersed. Zou Shaojun stayed and asked Meng Shulan if she wanted notes.

"I still have it from first grade."

Being able to take good notes is already a good learning experience.

Meng Shulan smiled, "Thank you, squad leader, but I don't need it. I've kept the old ones."

Zou Shaojun nodded and was about to leave when Meng Shulan said, "Class monitor, I've also studied the second-grade English textbook privately. I've also written down some key points by comparing them with reference books. Do you want to see them?"

Someone took the initiative to give her notes. Although she couldn't use them, Meng Shulan was still very grateful and wanted to give him a gift in return.

Zou Shaojun was very surprised when he heard this.

"Really? Have you been studying privately?"

Zou Shaojun was so excited that his voice was a little loud.

His shout immediately attracted everyone's attention.

Meng Shulan: “…”

Seeing that everyone was looking at this side, he nodded and said, "I personally like it. I learned it when I had free time."

They are all college entrance examination candidates. With so many study tasks every day, where do they find the time?
But no one cared about these things now. They immediately gathered around and wanted to see Meng Shulan's self-study notes.

Meng Shulan took out the book related to it and showed it to everyone.

Everyone flipped through it and felt like they had found a treasure, and they all wanted to borrow it to copy.

There is no problem with copying, but there must be a first come first served principle.

Just at this time, Hu Bifang came over, and Meng Shulan gave her the notes first.

People first said that there was nothing we could do about it.

Everyone was relying on Meng Shulan's notes, so naturally they couldn't say anything. Once that classmate finished copying, it would be their turn.

For a moment, everyone in the classroom was queuing up, wondering who would go first and who would go last.

Zou Shaojun suggested that they use evening self-study as the study session, where he would copy the content on the blackboard and everyone could study together.

That must be good!
Everyone nodded.

Meng Shulan was a little hesitant. She said, "This is just my personal learning experience. I don't know if the summary is correct. If the whole class really wants to study it, I should let the teacher take a look first."

Although she was confident in her notes, she did not dare to speak with certainty because she had not received systematic study.

Someone said, "It's okay, it's okay. The teacher has to learn first, so it's better to copy yours than to ask him to learn. Let's all do some research in advance and learn when we have time. I'm going to copy anyway, so if I don't trust others, I can just not copy and wait for the teacher to teach."

How could they not copy? Right now, everyone is at a loss. If someone can point them in the right direction, they would be eager to rush forward immediately.

Others also echoed it, saying that it didn't matter and they all wanted to copy it.

Now that things have come to this, Meng Shulan has nothing to say.

During the evening self-study class, the whole class was silent and sat down seriously to take notes.

Everyone was still confused looking at the test paper in the morning, but now as I was taking notes and recalling the questions, everything suddenly became clear.

This note basically records all the contents on the test paper. If they had copied this note earlier, not to mention more, 70 points should not be a problem.

After copying the notes on the blackboard, Meng Shulan was quickly surrounded by everyone again.

Although they copied it, they didn't understand some parts.

Meng Shulan's seat was as lively as if it were Chinese New Year.

Not far away, Han Ning and Ye Ran looked at the notes they had copied in their hands with mixed feelings.

(End of this chapter)