Chapter 483: Poisonous Chicken Soup
However, when Ye Qingqing and the others returned to the teaching building, the class bell rang, so she had to go back to the classroom first, and then go to Teacher Du after class.
It's the third class in the morning, it's math class, the math teacher comes in with a stack of test papers, the math teacher is a very strict female teacher, and she is also a 'snob', but she is qualitatively different from Mr. He.
The math teacher only likes good grades, as long as the grades are good, she is a lovely student in her eyes, as for whether her parents are officials or not, whether they have money or not, it has nothing to do with her.
"This class explains yesterday's test papers, the test is not ideal, they are all the types of questions I usually explain, but there are still many students who have not made it, I don't know where your thoughts are in class?
You are in the classroom, but your heart is wandering outside, and now the waves are flying, and you will not be able to enter the university in the future, you can only watch others wave, at the bottom of the pyramid, as a stepping stone for others......"
Every time she finishes the exam, no matter what the result is, the math teacher will say this, anyway, no matter how good the results are, her old man is not satisfied, and then she will pour a bowl of poisonous chicken soup.
It is nothing more than someone else who has been admitted to a prestigious university, embarked on the pinnacle of life, and become the tip of the pyramid, while those who have poor grades can only struggle at the food and clothing line and become a stepping stone to the pyramid.
These words really don't sound pleasant, but in fact, every word is beautiful, and they are all the truth of life!
It's a pity that the students at this time can't listen to it at all, and only after entering the society and tasting the bitter wine of life with their own mouths will they regret it, why didn't they drink the poisonous chicken soup of the math teacher in the first place?
It's a pity that it's too late!
The math teacher cleared his throat and said: "However, this time I want to focus on praising Ye Qingqing, who has made the most progress in the class, and was the second hundredth in the school in the final exam last month, and this time it jumped to the 135th place, advancing sixty-five places, especially in mathematics, this time with a good score of 125 points." ”
"I hope that Ye Qingqing will guard against arrogance and rashness, continue to maintain, and I also hope that other students can study like Ye Qingqing, the last year, you should take care of your heart, grit your teeth and fight for a year, and your future will be bright in the future!"
The math teacher roared with hatred, looking at those students who refused to work hard, her eyes could burst into flames, and she couldn't wait to learn from Tang Seng and make a tight spell and curse these lazy students again!
If the young man doesn't work hard, the boss is sad!
The math teacher handed out the test papers, and Ye Qingqing took her own test papers from her kind eyes, and she was quite flattered for a while.
In her past and present lives, she has never been so pampered by her math teacher!
The bright red '125' score on the test paper made Ye Qingqing's heart bloom, with a total score of 150, and it was really good to get 125, she had never failed mathematics before!
It's all the credit of Da Mu, her workbooks are all bought by Lu Mo, and Lu Mo has said many times about many question types, although she didn't understand it, but she has a strong memory and memorizes them all by rote.
Da Mu's credit is great, but Da Mu promised her that as long as she does well in the exam this time, she will be rewarded.
What the specific reward is, Lu Mo didn't say, only said that he would talk about it when the time came.
Ye Qingqing had an idea in her heart and smiled secretly.
After class, Ye Qingqing went to Mr. Du's office and dragged Tang Yuanyuan away, Mr. Du is an independent office, which is just right.
Teacher Du had been waiting for her for a long time, and the weather had turned cold these days, so he had changed into the longan-colored jacket early, with occasional coughs and a somewhat haggard face.
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