A few of the form teachers who had just finished their meeting passed by and heard the commotion in Class 170's classroom. They could not help but laugh when they heard a few words.
"You really think you're a green onion after getting lucky this time? With what?"
"They really think that a sleeping god can bring Class 170 back to life!”
"It's also our fault. They didn't care about our monthly exam and let Class 170 secretly take advantage of it!”
……
Soon, the news of Class 170's mobilization spread throughout the school. There was ridicule everywhere. The reason was simple. Class 170's history results were not convincing.
Qin Luo was walking down the corridor when Song Siming and the others walked over. They looked at her with a smile."Little Qin, your class is quite ambitious now!”
"You're not even satisfied with the eighth place in the humanities class. You still want to continue improving!”
"Your students are already going all out. As the form teacher, you can't drop the ball!”
Without waiting for Qin Luo's reply, the group of people walked straight over. Qin Luo could tell that it was not something good. He clenched his fists and quickly walked towards the office.
In the office, Lin Juexin's expression was ugly. He took a few deep breaths and slammed his hand on the table."This is too much, this bunch of people!"
The other teachers were also holding back. When they heard Lin Juexin's outburst, they all started to complain,"Isn't it just the students who are encouraging us? Why are you mocking us like this?”
Qin Luo quickly understood what had happened. He gritted his teeth and pushed the door open. He looked at the angry teachers and calmed himself down. A bitter smile appeared on his face.
"Teacher Lin, don't say that. When I met Teacher Song just now, you even told me not to drag you down!”
"Old Song is really a bad guy. When our Zhang Heng was in his class, he made a mess of himself. When he came to our class, his grades improved by leaps and bounds. That's because he worked hard and we're good to him.”
"Alright, let's not talk about this. Zhang Heng is the only one in our class who can boost morale. Just like what Old Song said, let's put in more effort during this period of time. The children have all worked hard, so let's give him a shot.”Bai Zhongyi slammed the table. As an old teacher, he still had some prestige.
The other teachers expressed their approval and went all out to prepare for the battle.
Of course, the other classes did not relax either. The entire school began to get nervous. When the school leaders received the news, they were naturally very happy.
Class 170's sudden burst of strength had caused the entire school's competitive atmosphere to suddenly become intense. This was naturally what the school leaders wanted to see.
When it was time for the evening self-study session, the students of Class 170 were basically filled with anger. They hugged their textbooks and buried their heads in their books.
The teachers led by Qin Luo also stayed behind and chose to accompany the students for self-study.
Even if their grades were bad in the past, it could be seen from the last time that the students in his class were not hopeless. On the contrary, as long as they moved, there was still a lot to be done.
Other than Zhang Heng himself, everyone else was engrossed in their studies. People like Liu Shao Fei had such a poor foundation that they could cry from anxiety.
He listened to the teacher's explanation over and over again, but he still could not understand it. He slapped his head a few times.
"Don't worry, this is a slow process. We'll improve as much as we can. There's still time until tomorrow's college entrance examination!”Zhang Heng patted him on the shoulder.
Instantly, Liu Shao Fei's confidence increased greatly. When had the class monitor ever been so close to a man? His mood gradually calmed down.
Under the circumstances where a seat swap was allowed at the last minute, if a student with good grades sat next to a student with poor grades, they could provide some help when the teacher was busy.
Liu Muyun took the seat next to Zhang Heng. She was naturally a poor student and needed a lot of help. Fortunately, Zhang Heng was willing to go all out and tutor several of them by himself.
Everyone who passed by Class 170's classroom could feel the aura of battle. It was as if dark clouds were pressing down on the city and a storm was coming.
Principal Lu stood outside the classroom and observed Class 170. Naturally, he had heard about what happened in the afternoon and found it funny.
Now, he felt that those who found it funny were the real ones.
Regardless of whether Class 170 would succeed or not, just the current atmosphere of hard work and unity would leave a deep impact on these children. They would definitely not be bad in the future.
He had planned to wait for Zhang Heng to calm down and have a good talk with the boy, asking him to choose a special class. After all, the teachers in the special class were definitely not comparable to those in Class 170.
At the thought of this, Principal Lu shook his head, a self-deprecating smile on his face. In the words of the children, Class 170 was Zhang Heng's life.
Perhaps it was because his younger daughter was always noisy, but the sheep were waiting for their leader. Now that Class 170 had arrived, he was really looking forward to the results of the mid-term exam.
"Class monitor, why don't you sleep for a while?”Liu Muyun suddenly said. Bai Feifei, who was passing the textbook to Zhang Heng, hesitated for a moment before Zhang Heng took it.
"Why are we sleeping? The other classes are not optimistic about us this time. If we really fail, I can say that as long as we improve enough, there won't be any problems. However, when our classmates and teachers go out, they will definitely not hear comfort.”Zhang Heng didn't lower his voice on purpose, so all the teachers and students in the classroom could hear him.
Everyone knew how important sleep was to Zhang Heng. In order to sleep, he went from the special class to the class at the bottom of the rankings. In order to sleep, he went against Brother Long and even had to livestream at night.
Liu Muyun stopped talking and focused on the textbook in front of him. The atmosphere in the classroom suddenly rose again.
After the evening self-study session, the students of Class 170 did not have the time to pay attention to the others. They braved the mockery along the way and hurriedly crossed the campus, heading straight for the dormitory.
"Yo, look after you guys. Don't get to the last place again. It's embarrassing!”
"If I were to find out that I'm still that cowardly after the exam this time, I probably won't be able to live!”
"What are you doing? Isn't it just the last place? Your class has been like this for so many years. There's only half a year left. What are you trying to do?”
……
The students and teachers of Class 170 finally understood that what Zhang Heng said was not nonsense. It was the truth.
They returned to their dorms as quickly as they could, got into bed, and watched Zhang Heng's sleep livestream. Qin Luo and the other teachers did the same.
In the classrooms and dormitories of the other classes, there were still people hugging their books and studying. Only Class 170 was the fastest to leave.
From six o'clock the next day, the students of class 170 entered their studies in high spirits. They were very efficient, refreshed, and exceptionally clear-headed.
The only exception was Zhang Heng, who would sleep until seven or eight o'clock before coming to class.
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