23、23(1/4)
After Ying Jiao said those words with unclear meaning at noon that day, she never tried to tease Jing Ci again.
Therefore, Jing Ci spent this weekend very happily.
He had finished his homework and read the knowledge in the books countless times. He took out the newly bought books and sat in the classroom, reading one after another, immersed in learning.
At this time, in the office of the teaching building, teachers from the second grade of high school were gathering together and working overtime to correct test papers.
Teacher Liu's child is still ill and will arrive an hour late in the afternoon. The other teachers were grading papers and chatting.
"This time the difficulty of the paper has been specially increased. I don't know how many points the students can get," Zhao Feng, the head teacher of the second class, had just finished marking a math paper. He turned the pages and shook his head. "Half of the semester has passed, and some
The students’ hearts are still in a state of confusion, so I’ll hold them tight until the scores come out. On the one I just approved, the answers were filled with all kinds of stuff!”
"That's right," Sun Dong'an, the head teacher of the third class, answered: "Seeing the scores I got in the exam, I still..."
He stopped abruptly mid-sentence.
The teachers in the office turned to look at him: "What's wrong?"
"Teacher Sun, what did you see? Why are you so surprised?"
"This..." Teacher Sun pointed at a paper with bright eyes: "I just approved a math paper that was all correct!"
He said excitedly: "Although I still don't know how I answered the multiple-choice questions, the following questions are all correct."
The questions for this exam were set by the provincial experimental teacher himself. The provincial experimental teacher was ruthless and specially asked difficult questions. The difficulty of this set of papers is much more difficult than the city's unified examination.
However, there are many experimental students in the province. Every time they take the exam, there will be many perfect scores in each subject. How can a math paper that is not sure whether it is a perfect score make Teacher Sun so excited?
The other teachers were a little confused.
Zhang Jing glanced at Sun Dong'an disdainfully: "It's just full marks in mathematics."
Only teachers in key classes and parallel classes are so rare and strange, and they get excited as if they see perfect score papers.
"No." Teacher Sun picked up the pile of sealed test papers on the table and explained: "I have finished marking all the papers in this pile. Before, none of them even scored more than fifty points. This last one has a perfect score! You think it's strange.
Not weird?!"
"There are still people in the next few examination rooms who can get perfect scores?"
When Teacher Sun said this, other teachers immediately became interested and came over to take a look.
"I'm not a student in our class. This handwriting is unfamiliar."
"It's not like our class either."
"That's weird, which class is that from?"
Several teachers were secretly guessing when Teacher Wang, who taught chemistry in Class 7, suddenly exclaimed: "I have the same situation as Teacher Sun here."
He shook the paper in his hand and said, "Except for the multiple-choice questions, I don't know anything about the science and comprehensive exams. Everything else is full marks."
Teacher Wang already had a vague guess in his mind, and his excited words were almost useless: "No one else in the same examination room as him has scored more than 100 points in the comprehensive science!"
The other teachers heard this and ran over quickly.
Sure enough, it's the same as what Teacher Wang said.
A teacher had a flash of inspiration in his mind, and suddenly thought of the post on the forum, his eyes widened: "Could it be..."
He swallowed dryly and finally said the name with great difficulty: "Jing Ci from Class 7, right?"
As soon as he finished speaking, Zhang Jing snorted: "Impossible!"
How could a gangster from Class 7 do so well in the exam?!
Other teachers didn't believe it either. They all knew about the post, but no one took its content seriously.
A teacher said: "Anyway, this pile of papers has been approved. Why don't you open it and take a look? We'll save us guessing here. Maybe there was a mix-up when binding."
Sun Dongan nodded and said: "I think so, how about taking it apart?"
Several other teachers nodded.
For your own school's exams, there is no problem in splitting names in advance, not to mention that this stack of papers all has such a good score, there is nothing to tamper with.
Under the watchful eyes of all the teachers in the office, Sun Dongan slowly opened the seal and pulled out the math paper.
When their eyes focused on that name, all the teachers in the office collectively lost their voices.
The teachers' eyes widened, their mouths opened, breathing heavily, and some even rubbed their eyes childishly.
It’s impossible, it’s fake, how could it be him?!
Suddenly, the office was extremely quiet and you could hear a pin drop.
After a long time, Zhang Jing screamed in disbelief and broke the peace in the room: "How is this possible?!"
However, she couldn't help it if she didn't believe it. On the neat paper, in the column of name and class, there were a few words clearly written -
Grade 2, Class 7, Jing Ci.
At the same time, Teacher Wang also opened the sealing line.
"Oh my God!" Zhao Feng, who has always been serious, covered his chest and made an unbelievable expression: "You are also Jing Ci who has perfect scores?!"
The other teachers were all blown away by this name, and it took them a while to recover and rush towards the paper.
"Is it really Jing Ci? Is he really pretending?! I'll go."
"Children today are really... take another look at me, am I right?!"
"I didn't expect it, I didn't expect it, I really didn't expect it."
A teacher had already whetted his appetite. He grabbed Jing Ci's mathematics paper and said excitedly: "Quick! Find his papers and answer sheets for other subjects! Let's see what the total score is?!"
His suggestion received unanimous response from other teachers.
When the names are all confused, it may be a bit difficult to find other people's papers, but Jingci is the last one in the last examination room, and the goal is particularly obvious, so it is relatively easy to find.
The teachers were also very gossipy. In less than ten minutes, they put Jing Ci's papers and answer sheets on the table.
The answer sheets have been read long ago, and now Jing Ci only has Chinese and English papers left to grade.
"Hurry up!" Other teachers urged the teacher marking the papers: "Hurry up and see what his total score is!"
The two teachers were so overwhelmed by the crowd that they finished marking the papers without thinking. When the scores were totaled, everyone was dumbfounded.
"Only for Chinese, two points were deducted for composition." The teacher who reviewed Jingci's Chinese paper had a complicated look on his face: "I think full marks are too much, so I deducted them specifically."
The teacher who graded English had dull eyes. He looked at the test paper and murmured, already beginning to doubt his life: "I can't even find the points for deducting points..."
Zhao Feng, the head teacher of the second class, keenly grasped the key point. With trembling fingers, he put all Jing Ci's papers together and finally made a summary: "In other words, Jing Ci's math, English, and comprehensive science are all full marks.
Was it only the Chinese language that was deducted two points?”
Other teachers: “…”
"Impossible!" Zhang Jing couldn't accept this fact at all. She slapped the table and stood up, saying firmly: "It must be cheating! He must be cheating!"
Zhao Feng rubbed his face and said calmly: "Cheating? Teacher Zhang, just call a student from the last examination room, give him all the exercise books and books, and let him take the open-book exam. See if he can get full marks."
Zhang Jing was speechless.
All the teachers who had some thoughts in their minds were speechless.
Indeed, without real strength, even if you cheat, you will not get a perfect score.
If that doesn't work, the school still has surveillance. You can find out exactly what it is by calling up the surveillance.
For a moment, the office fell into a deathly silence.
Teacher Liu's son just entered elementary school this year. He got the flu some time ago. After treatment for a period of time, the symptoms of fever and runny nose were gone. He just kept coughing. He went to several hospitals but couldn't be cured. This made Teacher Liu exhausted mentally and physically, so he had to take a trip.
times of leave.
After coming out of the hospital again, Teacher Liu handed his son to his wife, called a car, and rushed to school anxiously.
He worked overtime last night and batched a few more stacks of papers. He didn't even eat lunch today, he spent the whole morning catching up on the progress, and finally he almost completed the task.
But there are still many things he has to do next.
The mathematics he teaches requires total scores to be calculated, and since he is the class teacher, when the results of all subjects come out, he still has to do data analysis, so he has no time to spare.
These are nothing, Teacher Liu is used to it. But when he thinks about the sympathetic or gloating looks coming from all directions in the office after the results come out, Teacher Liu feels unhappy.
At the school gate, Teacher Liu paid and got out of the car, went upstairs and walked towards the office.
Before entering the door, he deliberately put on a cold face. In this way, those teachers who came to talk to him with different purposes would have to think twice before speaking.
Unfortunately, Teacher Liu, who was always at the bottom of the exam, had already figured out a way to survive in the office amid cynicism.
But today, something seemed wrong.
Teacher Liu stood at the door, looking back at the other teachers who were staring at him with bright eyes, his mind spinning a thousand times.
what happened?
Did their class get the worst score ever?
No, I've just started marking papers, how could I get my results so quickly?
So what new thing happened in their class?
To be continued...