Teacher Wang is a temperamental person, Hao Jun has never doubted this, and his harsh questioning is just a manifestation of eagerness in his heart, and his humility to the relevant leaders of Xuejun Middle School is just to save the exchange and cooperation of the No. 1 Middle School in the city.

In the top 100, Hao Jun has every reason to believe that he and his classmates are capable of achieving this goal, which he is far more confident than Mr. Wang.

Although the biggest hero was ignored, Uncle Hao didn't have much regrets, his heart at the moment, as if he was deeply pierced by something else, the small figure he saw in the fast food restaurant, like an image and fragment that would always linger in front of him, could no longer be easily eliminated.

If it weren't for the vast sea of people, finding a child he might have confessed wrong would be as hard as looking for a needle in a haystack, and he would have mobilized all the forces he could to find it.

Even though reason prevailed over emotion in such a situation, he kept recalling everything that had happened, hoping that there would be a striking feature that would help him find a clue.

A pair of big hands patted Hao Jun's shoulders and pulled Uncle Hao back from outside the imaginary object.

Teacher Wang was looking at him affectionately, and the goosebumps that stood up in an instant made his mind instantly clear.

"Hao Jun, in fact, I have been paying attention to you since you first entered the first middle school in the city!"

Teacher Wang's hand brushed over Uncle Hao's shoulder, slightly raised his chin, and made an expression similar to reminiscence, with a bit of pampering and pride in his eyes that is unique to a proud disciple.

The little regret that had just been ignored instantly turned into an irritating chill.

Mr. Wang's expression was still affectionate: he sighed: "Although your personality is more out-of-the-box and unbounded than other students, your potential and attitude are very worthy of affirmation.

Uncle Hao shrunk his shoulders, otherwise, he suspected that goosebumps would fall out of his whole body that maintained a continuous state of strength. "I have a deep impression of you, I believe that you will definitely become one of the top students in the city's No. 1 Middle School, it seems that my hunch is very accurate from the beginning!"

As he spoke, Mr. Wang burst out laughing, as if he was proud of his foresight.

Uncle Hao clearly remembers that Mr. Wang scolded him violently, if the current state of affairs is attributed to the temperament, Uncle Hao really feels far-fetched, but in the face of Mr. Wang's affectionate approval, Uncle Hao can only nod in embarrassment.

Before Mr. Wang could praise and boast about his foresight, Hao Jun hurriedly said: "Mr. Wang, I want to check the correct answer with my classmates, so that I can have a good idea of my grades, and I will go first!"

Teacher Wang was stunned for a moment, and didn't seem to realize that Hao Jun had been infected by his enthusiasm and was about to run away, but thought that this was a manifestation of Hao Jun's change of heart under his strong spiritual inspiration, and couldn't help waving his hand and said: "Go ahead, no matter what problems you encounter in school and life in the future, remember to come to me, I will help you at any time!"

Teacher Wang also wanted to touch Hao Jun's head to show his closeness, but Uncle Hao was startled again, and immediately ran out like a rabbit.

I don't know if it was the cold from outside, or something else, which made Uncle Hao shiver firmly, and walked towards the direction of the classroom without looking back.

The classroom was already boiling, most of them were discussing the prospect of a hundred, and unlike the nervousness of waiting for the results, the students were more excited about anticipation and shame at the moment.

And Uncle Hao, the hero who made Xuejun Middle School change its original intention at a critical time, was once again gorgeously ignored by the collective, and Mr. Wang never said a word to him in front of his classmates, thinking that it was the price of the sentence "No matter what problems you encounter in school and life in the future, remember to come to me!"

Uncle Hao still likes this price very much!

The process of anticipation is always long, especially after the waiting of hope, even if the results of the entire mid-term evaluation have been released the day after Director Liu's notice, this short night is still spent in lengthy excitement for Mr. Wang.

Early in the morning, Hao Jun was pulled by Mr. Wang alone and a large group of teachers from various training schools in Shanghai to the teaching conference room of Xuejun Middle School.

Each other just smiled when they looked at each other, and then they staggered their heads, this happened again and again, Mr. Wang always kept smiling, it seems that this kind of exclusion between regions, has existed in the training middle schools for a long time, obviously, the most affected is the most miserable is the Lotus City No. 1 Middle School, a foreign middle school.

In the conference room, all the relevant personnel of Xuejun Middle School were in place, and Hao Jun sat down beside Teacher Wang, watching the results gradually release with a faint expectation in his heart.

City No. 1 Middle School is going to fight a turnaround!

In fact, this meeting is just a routine, Xuejun Middle School uses this to summarize the training results of half a semester, after all, as the host, part of the training results can also show their intentions and strength, which cannot be neglected.

Hao Jun saw Director Liu, he was carefully checking the statistics sheet with several teachers around him, and occasionally looked at Teacher Wang's position, revealing a faint smile.

This kind of laughter is kind, and both Mr. Wang and Hao Jun have experienced it, which makes Mr. Wang more confident that a student from Lianhua City No. 1 Middle School will enter the top 100 in the mid-term evaluation this time. "Okay, the heads of each school are almost here, let's conduct the summary meeting of the mid-term evaluation of the 98 annual student army, in general, this time the results of each school have obviously made long-term progress, which shows that not only the teaching of our school has made progress, it seems that the teaching of each school has also made significant progress, this situation is what everyone is willing to see together, ...... this"

Before Director Liu's words fell, the door of the conference room was pushed open, and a large number of people came in.

Principal Zhou walked in first, his face was filled with a reserved smile, Director Liu and everyone couldn't help but get up to greet him, they all knew this Principal Zhou more or less, and they took these rules very seriously. "Sit, sit, I'm just coming over and seeing, see!"

Vice Principal Zhou waved his hand, really didn't go forward, and after patrolling around the positions of each school, he didn't know whether he intentionally or unintentionally sat down not far from Hao Jun and Teacher Wang.

Director Liu couldn't figure out Vice President Zhou's routine, but fortunately continued the meeting according to the original charter.

After Vice Principal Zhou sat down, he suddenly quietly changed positions with the people around him, so that he suddenly sat next to Teacher Wang. "Teacher Wang, I'm looking forward to the good results of the No. 1 Middle School in the city!"

After saying a seemingly polite word, Vice President Zhou put his hands in front of his chest with a smile on the corner of his mouth, and looked at Director Liu confidently.

Hao Jun frowned slightly, although the strength of Lotus City No. 1 Middle School is indeed at the bottom of the many training middle schools, the possibility of entering the top 100 is not extremely low, but looking at the state of the vice principal this week and his previous attitude towards Xuejun Middle School, it is clear that he does not want Lotus City No. 1 Middle School to enter the top 100.

In this way, in addition to Vice President Zhou's attitude being affected by the unknown and changing rapidly, the only other possibility is that the deal reached between Hao Jun and Principal Jian, this Vice Principal Zhou is not clear!

Yes, Director Liu's notice was urgent at that time, and it was only one night, and the academic affairs had little direct relationship with him Vice President Zhou, so he didn't have to participate in this summary meeting, I'm afraid this time, it was also his whim!

Hao Jun glanced at Vice Principal Zhou and Lin Huishan, who was a little farther away, and couldn't help but sneer.

...... "This time, compared with previous years, the biggest improvement has been made in Lianhua City No. 1 Middle School!"

Director Liu glanced at Vice Principal Zhou, and then said such a sentence, in fact, he knew better than Principal Jian how hard Principal Zhou worked hard to cut off the cooperation and exchange with City No. 1 Middle School, and at this time, he also had the meaning of watching jokes in his heart.

Sure enough, Vice President Zhou's face first flashed with a hint of suspicion, then he was surprised, and then he looked at Director Liu in a daze.

He wanted to be sure that he had heard correctly, was it Lotus City No. 1 Middle School?

However, at this moment, he was still sitting calmly in his position, waiting for Director Liu's next step. "The students of Lotus City No. 1 Middle School, there are as many as 15 students who have entered the top 100 in the mid-term evaluation, you can imagine, plus the elites of each school, including Xuejun Middle School, this 100 will be 15 in Lotus City No. 1 Middle School, the probability is high, compared with the number of one, two or three in previous years, the progress is huge, it is indeed eye-catching, here, I want to congratulate Lotus City No. 1 Middle School first!"

Everyone's eyes couldn't help but focus on Mr. Wang.

For this kind of gaze, Vice Principal Zhou felt even more like a slap in his face, and couldn't help but interject: "It seems that the students of City No. 1 Middle School are working hard, the top 100 are not shit luck to get in, they are powerful, fifteen people? Teacher Wang, this time you can be regarded as giving an explanation to your City No. 1 Middle School!"

Vice President Zhou finally came back to his senses in the end, what if there were fifteen people in the first 100 meters, it was nothing more than the shit luck of the first middle school in the city, and the competition for the top 50 was the real battle for the masters, not to mention the top 30, it was really a thousand miles of missing a millimeter, and the first middle school in the city was destined to go home!

Vice Principal Zhou's confidence returned, but he needed to confirm it first.

When Mr. Wang heard that there were as many as fifteen students from Xuejun Middle School who had entered the top 100, his long-term nervousness was finally relieved, and tears began to roll in his eyes as soon as they fell.

Seeing this situation, Vice Principal Zhou couldn't help sneering, and when you were crying later, he had already thought about the picture of driving the No. 1 Middle School out of Xuejun Middle School when all the results came out.