Chapter 6 Grades

But thinking that she was at school, Jiang Chacha shook her head and secretly told herself that there was no rush, and that she should concentrate on doing tasks during the holidays.

The results of the model test came out one after another on the second day.

The science grades came out the fastest. The bald math teacher Mr. Liu stood on the podium holding a stack of test papers, and the students below were suddenly silent.

Jiang Chacha suddenly thought of an exaggerated sentence that she often wrote when she was studying: The classroom is so quiet that you can even hear the sound of a needle falling.

I always feel that this sentence is used at this moment, and it is not an exaggeration at all.

Mathematics Liu habitually coughed, "In this exam, the results of our class have generally improved, especially Jiang Chacha, whose results exceeded my expectations."

All eyes immediately focused on Jiang Chacha.

The person involved was neither surprised nor surprised, with a calm expression on his face. In fact, my heart was filled with joy: Hey, this is the first time to enjoy this kind of high-profile treatment (actually 40 people), happy.

"Student Jiang scored 110 in this mock exam, which is the highest score in our school."

After Teacher Liu finished speaking, the class immediately burst into thunderous applause.

Liu Yuhao approached Jiang Chacha even more, and asked, "It's amazing, how did you pass the test?"

He remembered that the grades of this deskmate before were average, and the mathematics was hovering between passing and failing, and now they are all soaring.

"Work hard." Jiang Chacha answered him two words lightly.

Then, under the envious eyes of everyone, he went to the stage to take his own test paper.

Jiang Chacha suddenly performed so well in the math test, and many students suspected that she had cheated. But the honest students still dare not express their underwear ideas.

Including Teacher Liu, was really puzzled about Jiang Chacha's grades. Moreover, he carefully studied Jiang Chacha's answer sheet, and found that the solution ideas for several major questions were particularly novel.

There is also a formula for a question, which he has never seen before. I secretly copied it down and planned to write a letter to ask my teacher.

After distributing the test papers, Teacher Liu deliberately walked over to Jiang Chacha's desk and asked Jiang Chacha her ideas for solving the problem.

Jiang Chacha made an orderly statement, and Teacher Liu nodded from time to time, and fell into thinking from time to time.

After listening to Jiang Chacha's explanation, Teacher Liu slapped the table and was very excited: "Student Jiang, your idea is very good."

But then I was puzzled: "Why were the test scores mediocre before?" Not only mediocre, it can be described as poor.

Jiang Chacha coughed guiltyly, "I did it recklessly before, but I did it seriously today." It seems that I have used too much force?

"Student Jiang, keep working hard, keep this grade, and going to college is not a problem!" After leaving these words, Teacher Liu strode away.

The other students saw that the teacher had confirmed it, suppressed their doubts about Jiang Chacha, hurried over to read her test paper, and asked her ideas for solving the problem.

Jiang Chacha simply stood on the podium and told the whole class.

Watching the classmate who was even more teacher than the teacher give a lecture, the students listened carefully with surprise.

After it was over, everyone understood, but they only felt that classmate Jiang Chacha was really good, and it didn't seem to be plagiarism, otherwise, who would have copied it.

But Ginger Chacha's time to act aggressively passed quickly.

Physics, chemistry, and English are all first in the class, but Chinese and politics are terrible.

When Jiang Chacha was mentioned to the office, Teacher Wang, the class teacher who taught Chinese, patted Jiang Chacha's test paper with grief: "The last time you got more than 90 points in the test, this time, you only scored more than 60 points in the test. It's so simple. You can’t write ancient poems silently, so what did you do during the exam…”

Spit splashed, Jiang Chacha moved silently, lowered her head and dared not speak.

Oh my god, this teacher is more fierce than the extermination director she was in high school, scary!

After being scolded for half an hour, and after writing a letter of guarantee, Jiang Chacha went to the office of the political teacher next door, Ms. Huang, to continue to receive ideological education under the eyes of the head teacher who was disappointed, didn’t want to see you, and hurried to get the hell out of me.

Life is so hard!

After coming out of the office, Jiang Chacha looked at the sky, wanting to cry without tears.

In this model test, her total score was more than 400 points, ranking among the top 20 among the 200 senior three students in the school.

Overall, it's an improvement, and it's a big one.

"Student, let me go." A cold voice interrupted Jiang Chacha's sadness.

Jiang Chacha moved a little away, and it was Yang Haoyu, the big brother on the list, holding a stack of homework in his hand.

The sound is amazing! Jiang Chacha thought about it and walked back to the classroom.

Senior high school students can take a vacation every half a month. After half a month of adapting to school, Jiang Chacha finally got the vacation.

After class, Jiang Chacha packed her schoolbag, said hello to her roommates, and left the school with Chen Weiwei.

"Vivi, I'm going to buy something for my nephew."

"It just so happens that I'm going too."

The two walked towards the market while talking. In the current market, there are gradually more and more people buying and selling things, and it is becoming more and more lively.

Jiang Chacha bought a few good-looking foods and toys, and bought a pencil and writing pad.

Chen Weiwei also bought some, and both of them had some pocket money from the family, but they didn't dare to use it indiscriminately.

The two of them finished shopping and were about to walk home together when they suddenly saw that the road ahead was blocked, and a group of people gathered together was very lively.

Chen Weiwei likes to join in the fun, so she squeezed Jiang Chacha in and looked at it, and she didn't forget to ask the aunt next to her, "Auntie, what's the trouble?"

The aunt in a dark blue gown and black trousers looked like two beautiful little girls, and they told the cause and effect in a bang.

"The little girl secretly took a hundred yuan from the family and wanted to elope with others. No, she was discovered by her family, and her parents chased her out. Luckily, she was found. She's going home."

"Hey, the little girl now, she doesn't love herself so much, she can even elope. It's really a waste of raising her, and she still yells that those aren't her parents, and she doesn't know them."

When Jiang Chacha listened, her heart skipped a beat. Isn't this a common method of abducting and trafficking women? Looking at the struggling little girl, she was only sixteen or seventeen years old, her face was full of panic, and she cried, "Help! Help! I really don't know them!"

The onlookers persuaded: "Girl, listen to your parents and go home with them, can your parents still harm you?"

"I don't know them, they are not my parents."

"What nonsense, I'm not your father, who is your father?" The man who pulled him seemed honest and responsible, but when the girl kept saying that he didn't know him, he slapped her angrily.

The other woman who was pulling her was distressed: "Baby, how can you deny your parents for a man?"