"Principal Lu, why don't you let Zhang Heng come back to Class 158? Perhaps my teaching method was wrong in the past, causing him to have a rebellious mentality. I'll definitely pay attention in the future. After all, the learning atmosphere and the quality of the teachers in the special class are better than those in the ordinary class.”
Amidst the silence and shock, Song Siming's voice rang out, and everyone's eyes immediately focused on him.
Old Song, you're throwing away your face just to fight for a top student.
Other than mathematics, the rest of the results were very impressive. As long as they passed mathematics, they would be in the top ten of the school.
Who didn't want it! What's the point of being shameless!
"Principal Lu, I think Old Song and this child have a conflict. It's better for him to come to our class. Our class's results are also among the best in the school!”
……
The homeroom teacher of the ordinary class watched their performance coldly. They naturally knew that they were not qualified to participate, so they did not feel any psychological burden.
A good learning environment was indeed conducive to academic performance. This was something that Principal Lu and others could not refute.
Qin Luo, who was sitting at the back, listened to the noise of the crowd and finally mustered up his courage. He said weakly,"I disagree!"
You don't agree? You've just been a homeroom teacher for half a year, and you're still a young teacher at the bottom of the class. What can you do if you don't agree?
Even the teachers of the other ordinary classes couldn't help but laugh, as if they were mocking Qin Luo for being useless.
He was still feeling a little happy. Previously, he had felt a little regretful and annoyed that he had missed out on a good student. He did not expect the tables to turn in an instant.
He couldn't keep the students even if he took them over to his class. Instead, he was filled with anger. Fortunately, he had foresight.
"When Zhang Heng was in the special class, his performance wasn't very good. It could even be said to be very bad. But now that he's in our class, his performance has exploded. It's enough to prove that a relaxed environment is very helpful to him!”
Qin Luo tried to come up with a reason that she didn't quite believe herself, hoping to make Zhang Heng stay.
Principal Lu could not help but shake his head as he chuckled. He did not approve of Zhang Heng staying in the regular class either.
"Teacher Qin, don't worry, I won't forget your contributions. Let's discuss the rest!”
After the language class, the math class followed. The reason was the same. Teacher Qin had gone to a meeting. The students were curious about the long meeting.
However, the discipline of class 170 was very good now. They were mainly afraid that the class monitor would be unhappy. Liu Shao Fei and the other five people standing behind were worried about their results. If they could not satisfy the class monitor, who knew how long they would have to stand there.
As for the thought of taking revenge on him in the past, it did not appear at all. He was really afraid of being beaten up. His idol, Brother Long, had already knelt down and sang about his conquest. What else did he dare to do?
"Class monitor, if you're so powerful, why aren't you in the special class anymore?”Liu Muyun ran to Zhang Heng's side and sat down again. The other students also perked up their ears, curious about this question.
"The teacher of the special class keeps disturbing my sleep!”Zhang Heng stretched his body. His drowsy eyes were so handsome that it was simply mesmerizing.
The whole class was speechless. At the same time, they warned themselves not to disturb the class monitor's sleep. It was too dangerous.
The math teacher, who had arrived early, also heard this voice from outside. He was instantly jolted awake. He recalled that he did not disturb Student Zhang's sleep!
With a smile on his face, Liu Muyun walked up to Zhang Heng and quickly stepped aside. The math teacher, Bai Zhongyi, was in his fifties. He was a smiling tiger. He was punished to stand, scold people, and call his parents. He was the type of person that students hated the most.
"Zhang Heng, you did well this time, but we need to improve our math too. If you can pass this math score, you might be in the top ten of the grade this time.”
Bai Zhongyi's words were sincere and sincere.
He had no choice. He was also under a lot of pressure. His other results were so good. If he could not get into mathematics, the leaders would probably doubt his ability.
"I'll try my best!" Zhang Heng narrowed his eyes and yawned. Now that the monthly exam was over and his mission was complete, he had to focus on leveling up. He needed to sleep more.
"Yes, there's nothing you don't know. You can ask me anytime. Go back to sleep. You must be tired from studying!”Bai Zhongyi returned to the podium with a smile on his face. The other students rolled their eyes at the same time. When had Smiling Tiger ever been so easy to talk to?
After the bell rang, the students looked at Zhang Heng in unison. No one shouted for him to stand up. Bai Zhongyi was about to get angry when he saw Zhang Heng sprawled on the table. He quickly waved his hand and said,"No need to stand up!"
The papers were handed out one by one. Bai Zhongyi's expression was not good. Compared to the other grades, his math results had dragged the class down.
"Look at your own papers. What are you writing? Is this how I usually teach you?”
As expected, the moment he opened his mouth, he said these words. Every time he touched them, they were the same. The students were able to memorize them.
If Zhang Heng wasn't sleeping, the students behind him would have started making a ruckus. Bai Zhongyi wouldn't dare to do anything to them.
"The students whose names are called next week, call their parents over. If you don't want to learn, go home. Don't waste your family's money!”
"Liu Muyun…"
Liu Muyun, who was looking down at the paper, could not help but turn his head and curl his lips at his best friend.
"Liu Sha!"
"Liu Penglong!"
……
He read out seven or eight names in one breath. They were all students with average grades. He had no reason to provoke those with better grades, but he did not dare to provoke those with bad grades. He could only pick these soft persimmons and choose from the students in the middle twenty.
"Next Monday, can you guys call your parents over?”
The classroom was silent. There were no students jeering, but there were disgruntled grunts.
Ten seconds later, Bai Zhongyi slammed the table, his face ashen.""Alright, tell me, do you want me to call your family personally?”
It was still quiet. There were also a few girls who were about to cry. It was not that they did not study hard. It was just that they did not do well in the exams due to various factors.
Almost every class had the kind of students who worked very hard but did not do well in the exams.
"Exactly…"
"Teacher Bai, I don't think so!" An impatient but firm voice sounded.
In the quiet classroom, the sound of people turning around could be heard. Zhang Heng, who was lying on the table, straightened his back and looked at Bai Zhongyi on the podium.
"Mr. Bai, there are many reasons for the poor exam results. It's not just the students 'personal problems. We should study teaching methods and communicate with the students. What's the point of blindly inviting parents?”
"Can our parents take the exam for us or what?”
"Can parents improve their students by a few points if they give them a lesson? Then what's the use of having you?"
"I also scored 70 points in Mathematics, which is not even as good as Liu Muyun. Why didn't you let me invite my parents?”
Bai Zhongyi's face turned even uglier as Zhang Heng spoke, but he said nothing.
Invite Zhang Heng's parents? If he came, people would probably question him as a teacher. My son's other results are so awesome, why can't he do it with you?
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