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    Everyone is looking forward to the results.

    But the words are saying that he is very worried.

    Teacher Li said, "What are you afraid of? The ugly daughter-in-law has to see her in-laws. After checking the results at 12 noon, remember to send me the statistics."

    "Can we protest?"

    "Collective protest."

    Mr. Li cruelly refused: "No, those who refuse will do one more set of questions tonight."

    "I think Teacher Li will be the killer."

    "Brother, now it's not that there are many meetings, it's that it doesn't seem to work."

    Obviously, Mr. Li's trump card is very effective.

    After school was dismissed at 11:55 noon, Lu Lin arrived at the door of Class 7 in a daze.

    Seeing that the teacher had left, he went straight in.

    Wu Su stopped him and said, "Brother, it's crazy, how dare we enter the seventh class casually?"

    Cheng Li explained next to him: "His name is Lu Lin..."

    Wu Su quickly withdrew, "I'm sorry, please come in."

    Lu Lin, who was completely unaware that he was being taught by Lao Liu as a negative textbook, was invited to Class 7 at a loss.

    Cheng Li even offered him a seat.

    "Lu Xueba is sitting here with me. It's a treasure of feng shui. The competition results found out are absolutely high."

    Seeing that Lu Lin was still a little calm, he added, "Brother Zheng was sitting in my seat yesterday, and we found out that we were the first in the class in the physics competition, and it is estimated that we can rank in the top 50 in the province."

    Fang Zheng kicked Cheng Li.

    Laughing and scolding: "Stop it."

    Just as they were talking, Yunyan boarded up and found out his grades——

    [Examinee name: Fang Yunyan]

    [Results: 96 points in the first test, 161 points in the second test, total score 257]

    After Tong Qiu saw this result, he said that he was frightened.

    Even if she didn't take the math competition, she remembered that the provincial line was 130 last year.

    As for the provincial line, it's probably 187.

    Yunyan was abruptly 70 points higher than last year's provincial first score!

    Cheng Li's very recognizable voice sounded.

    "Six, Lu Xueba, with 209 points, Lao Li in your competition group must be proud of you."

    Having said that, he looked at Yunyan's achievements.

    Cheng, who has always been articulate, got stuck.

    Thousands of words converged into one sentence - "Fuck!"

    Fang Zheng originally sat in his seat like the uncle, but when he heard Cheng Li's sigh, he suddenly couldn't sit still.

    Is this a feeling that Yunyan passed the exam high, or failed the exam?

    At the same time, in the office of the competition team of No. 1 Middle School.

    The teachers didn't go to dinner, but waited for the results in the WeChat group.

    Even Yuan Mo, who has always put his grades aside, rarely stayed in the office this time, waiting with everyone.

    Moreover, not only the first middle school, but also the teacher of the third middle school next door, which is famous for math competitions.

    However, the teachers of the third middle school are more strict in management.

    Instead of waiting for students to take screenshots to send their grades, they asked for the account and password of the students they were optimistic about.

    Log in directly to check their scores for them.

    "Mr. Zheng, what are you in a hurry? Qian Xingwei is your favorite student. This time, he must be the first in the preliminary competition."

    Since Yuanmo graduated in 2014, the No. 1 high school famous for its admission rate and Qingbei rate, has never been able to compare to No. 3 high school in terms of mathematics competition.

    After all, No. 1 Middle School will not force students to devote themselves to the competition.

    Once teachers find that students are struggling to learn and have no hope of saving, they will persuade them to study hard.

    Competition is not the only way out.

    But the three middle schools are different. As long as the students who are selected to enter the competition class, the only content they learn every day is mathematics competition.

    Put other courses aside entirely.

    It can't be said that this is all bad.

    After all, the students who have been trained in this way are generally at least the second province, take a winter camp that resumes diplomatic relations, and then they are properly recommended.

    No. 3 middle school mathematics teaching and research group office.

    Seeing the clock on the wall slowly move to eleven fifty-eight.

    The person they called Teacher Zheng picked up his cell phone and glanced at it, wondering why he didn't receive a call this year.

    "Teacher Zheng, don't worry, maybe the teachers in the Orsay office are too busy this year and haven't had time to call."

    "That's right, Mr. Zheng, take a drink first. We still know how to wait for the call. The teachers from No. 1 Middle School don't even know about the call."

    "I remember this, it's ridiculous. Last year, we waited with the teachers of No. 1 Middle School for the students' results. I said that if the students were the first in the province, they would call them. As a result, no one of the teachers of No. 1 Middle School believed them. Said the above won't care about these things."

    "The competition of No. 1 Middle School has really declined in the past few years, and it has not won the first place for five consecutive years."

    "It's miserable."

    The Provincial Orsay Office has developed a tradition in recent years.

    That is, on the day when the results are announced, the teacher in the office will call the teacher of the first student in the Orsay a few minutes in advance.

    Congratulations to the teachers who have cultivated such outstanding students.

    Hope they can train more outstanding students in the coming year.

    All three middle schools have received calls from the Orsay office for five consecutive years.

    To be fair, this year their third middle school has produced a more outstanding seedling.

    After Miaozi came out of the examination room, he felt that he did a good job, and the estimated score was two hundred, three or four.

    So, what's going on with this call this year?

    At the same time, the Office of the Teaching and Research Group of No.1 Middle School.

    All the teachers in the competition group are guarding Mr. Li's WeChat message.

    Waiting for the children to come one by one to announce the good news.

    The state of the competition group at the moment is like this.

    The mobile phone was placed in the middle of the table, surrounded by teachers from eight competition groups, waiting for the little red dots to pop up on Teacher Li's WeChat.

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