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Chapter 175 The God of Learning School Bully 54
Chapter 175 The God of Learning School Bully 54
Zhao Hua had no choice but to tell Qing Chi how to write high-scoring essays, and Qing Chi listened patiently.
In the end, Zhao Hua took a sample composition from the cabinet next to him: "Take this back and have a good look at it."
"Okay." Qing Chi took the book.
It was rare to see Qing Chi so obedient, Zhao Hua felt a little bit embarrassed, but also very relieved.
But the relief didn't last long, because as soon as the lunch break was over, Zhao Hua was called to the Academic Affairs Office again, and the experimental science class wanted Qing Chi to transfer.
"You'd better ask Lan Feixue about this matter. To be honest, that student is too assertive and I can't handle it." Zhao Hua didn't refuse or agree. After these days, he has already seen that no one can replace Qingchi. make a decision.
So Qing Chi was also called to the Academic Affairs Office for the second time.
"Transfer class? No, I don't like the people in the experimental class." Qing Chi refused with a very frank reason.
The head teacher of the experimental class: "...the learning atmosphere of the experimental class is better."
"So what, the high scores I got in class 12, what's the use of the learning atmosphere in the experimental class?" Qing Chi leaned against the wall with his arms folded.
The head teacher of the experimental class: "..."
"By the way, I want to talk about something." Qing Chi is not interested in transferring classes, but she still has something to say, "I want to jump to the third year of high school."
Zhao Hua's eyes were dull, and he said why Qing Chi has been doing college entrance examination questions recently, and the co-author already wants to go directly to the college entrance examination?
"What are you thinking about? Skip a grade in the second semester of high school? Go directly to the college entrance examination?" The dean gave himself half a day of ideological work to digest the result of Qing Chi's turnaround now, but now Qing Chi has swelled.
"Didn't you just finish the exam in the third year of high school? Take the paper and I'll make it for you on the spot, to see if I can skip a grade?" Qing Chi didn't want to pay attention to the nervous dean at all.
"I still need to strengthen my review of Chinese and English, but I am confident that I will not be much worse than the monthly exam results in mathematics and science."
The Academic Affairs Office was silent for a while, and the head teacher of the experimental class laughed angrily. It's fine if he doesn't come to the experimental class, and he wants to go to the third year of high school.
"Okay, go get the papers, get the second set of papers that are useless, and make them for her, just take the math and comprehensive." The dean was also annoyed, a little bit up, and said on the spot, patting the table.
There are actually two sets of papers, one for key middle schools and one for ordinary middle schools. The dean wants the key set, which is more difficult.
It can also prevent Qing Chi from reading the papers from the senior year.
Qing Chi spread his hands: "Okay, I can make it for you this afternoon, just here?"
"Just do it in the Academic Affairs Office, and I'll watch you do it." The dean gritted his teeth and said, then looked at the head teacher of the experimental class.
"Then I'll go to the senior year to ask for papers."
After a while, two sets of freshly photocopied test papers were brought over.
Qing Chi didn't delay, took a pen from a desk, sat down and began to answer questions.
Zhao Hua and the teacher in charge of the experimental class had to go to class, so they were about to leave. The teacher in charge of the experimental class didn't forget to say, "I'll grade the math papers when I'm done."
Qing Chi didn't even raise his head, he just focused on answering the question.
Zhao Hua returned to the office on the fifth floor with an extremely complicated expression on his face.
"Ms. Zhao, it's alright. With Lan Feixue's grades, it's normal to transfer to the experimental class." The other teachers saw him and went up to comfort him.
"No, Lan Feixue is currently doing a test paper at the Academic Affairs Office, and she is going to skip a grade to the third year of high school." Zhao Hua held his forehead, feeling a little headache.
The other teachers also froze: "What did you say?"
(End of this chapter)
Zhao Hua had no choice but to tell Qing Chi how to write high-scoring essays, and Qing Chi listened patiently.
In the end, Zhao Hua took a sample composition from the cabinet next to him: "Take this back and have a good look at it."
"Okay." Qing Chi took the book.
It was rare to see Qing Chi so obedient, Zhao Hua felt a little bit embarrassed, but also very relieved.
But the relief didn't last long, because as soon as the lunch break was over, Zhao Hua was called to the Academic Affairs Office again, and the experimental science class wanted Qing Chi to transfer.
"You'd better ask Lan Feixue about this matter. To be honest, that student is too assertive and I can't handle it." Zhao Hua didn't refuse or agree. After these days, he has already seen that no one can replace Qingchi. make a decision.
So Qing Chi was also called to the Academic Affairs Office for the second time.
"Transfer class? No, I don't like the people in the experimental class." Qing Chi refused with a very frank reason.
The head teacher of the experimental class: "...the learning atmosphere of the experimental class is better."
"So what, the high scores I got in class 12, what's the use of the learning atmosphere in the experimental class?" Qing Chi leaned against the wall with his arms folded.
The head teacher of the experimental class: "..."
"By the way, I want to talk about something." Qing Chi is not interested in transferring classes, but she still has something to say, "I want to jump to the third year of high school."
Zhao Hua's eyes were dull, and he said why Qing Chi has been doing college entrance examination questions recently, and the co-author already wants to go directly to the college entrance examination?
"What are you thinking about? Skip a grade in the second semester of high school? Go directly to the college entrance examination?" The dean gave himself half a day of ideological work to digest the result of Qing Chi's turnaround now, but now Qing Chi has swelled.
"Didn't you just finish the exam in the third year of high school? Take the paper and I'll make it for you on the spot, to see if I can skip a grade?" Qing Chi didn't want to pay attention to the nervous dean at all.
"I still need to strengthen my review of Chinese and English, but I am confident that I will not be much worse than the monthly exam results in mathematics and science."
The Academic Affairs Office was silent for a while, and the head teacher of the experimental class laughed angrily. It's fine if he doesn't come to the experimental class, and he wants to go to the third year of high school.
"Okay, go get the papers, get the second set of papers that are useless, and make them for her, just take the math and comprehensive." The dean was also annoyed, a little bit up, and said on the spot, patting the table.
There are actually two sets of papers, one for key middle schools and one for ordinary middle schools. The dean wants the key set, which is more difficult.
It can also prevent Qing Chi from reading the papers from the senior year.
Qing Chi spread his hands: "Okay, I can make it for you this afternoon, just here?"
"Just do it in the Academic Affairs Office, and I'll watch you do it." The dean gritted his teeth and said, then looked at the head teacher of the experimental class.
"Then I'll go to the senior year to ask for papers."
After a while, two sets of freshly photocopied test papers were brought over.
Qing Chi didn't delay, took a pen from a desk, sat down and began to answer questions.
Zhao Hua and the teacher in charge of the experimental class had to go to class, so they were about to leave. The teacher in charge of the experimental class didn't forget to say, "I'll grade the math papers when I'm done."
Qing Chi didn't even raise his head, he just focused on answering the question.
Zhao Hua returned to the office on the fifth floor with an extremely complicated expression on his face.
"Ms. Zhao, it's alright. With Lan Feixue's grades, it's normal to transfer to the experimental class." The other teachers saw him and went up to comfort him.
"No, Lan Feixue is currently doing a test paper at the Academic Affairs Office, and she is going to skip a grade to the third year of high school." Zhao Hua held his forehead, feeling a little headache.
The other teachers also froze: "What did you say?"
(End of this chapter)
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