Qingteng's Mind - Middle School Era

Chapter 1142 Volunteering (Part )-Dark Horse

Could it be that they came out exactly the same? Has Xiaoting's grades improved?

Xu Ting's mother had an idea and asked quickly: "Teacher, have the exact results come out?"

I remember last week, Lao Wang said that a similar process would be carried out at the end of April and the beginning of May. After hearing this, she still smiled and asked, "What exactly is the same thing?" What do you want to model?

She didn't finish her third year of junior high school, or to be exact, she didn't finish her second year of junior high school. She took a few classes in the second semester of her second year of junior high school, but when she was about to pay the tuition, she couldn't get enough money to attend, so she stopped going. Therefore, she naturally didn't know what the pattern was, and thought it was Lao Wang who was planning to create a new style. Later, when Lao Wang explained, she realized that it was the first mock exam.

It's early May now.

Looking at the slightly puzzled look of the young class teacher, Xu Ting's mother felt a little in her heart. Could it be that she hasn't taken the exam yet? Is Lao Wang’s information wrong? Or did you hear it wrong?

Xu Ting's mother murmured in her heart that she should have asked yesterday.

She agreed to be a mother who would not put pressure on her children, so she would not specifically ask her son about exams or not. She only found out about the final exams and end-of-term exams after looking at the report card. Naturally, it was her son who brought them to her. I looked at it openly when signing.

She didn't ask specifically because her son didn't mention it, because there was always a trace of luck in her heart. What if her son knew it well and wanted to reduce the pressure of competition and wait for the high school entrance examination to become an unexpected dark horse? !

"Well, the exact same results came out last week."

Xu Ting's mother was secretly happy when she heard this. Sure enough, she knew that her son's grades must have improved. Dark horse, dark horse! !

"It's been more than a week since these results came out. Don't you know?"

Is there something in the young head teacher’s words? It was obviously a normal question, but she actually heard a reproach? Could it be? No commission? Was she wrong?

The couple looked at each other, and Xu Ting's mother asked cautiously: "Teacher, you mean that Xu Ting's exam performance is worse than before?"

"That's not true." The young class teacher raised his head and touched his short head, flipped through the information in front of him, and frowned unconsciously, "Some subjects have improved, and some have regressed. Overall, It’s still progress.”

Seeing the head teacher's sudden frown, Xu Ting's mother felt a little bit in her heart, and then she calmed down again. Overall, progress would be enough.

She knew that her son was a dark horse, and she was right!

"In which subjects have you advanced? In which subjects have you regressed?" Xu Ting's father asked, "What's the big step back?"

Xu Ting's mother couldn't help but glance at the people around her. She couldn't understand the key points of what she was saying, so why bother with just a single subject? As long as the overall progress is made, I don't necessarily care about it at ordinary times. Why are you asking so much nonsense now?

"Chemistry has declined. I scored 70 points in the final exam last semester, and now I only have 50 points." The class teacher fiddled with the materials in front of him. "English has improved a lot. I scored 150 points in the previous 90 test, but this time I scored 125 points. Physics It has also improved by 10 points, reaching 80 points. I also scored 85 points in the biology test, and the overall ranking is in the top 185, th.”

Xu Ting's father kicked his wife's legs under the chair.

Xu Ting's mother turned her head and saw the smile on her man's face that could not be hidden. She raised her eyebrows and tried to restrain herself.

She knew that her son was a dark horse!

In the first model, I entered the top 200, in the second model, I entered the top 100, in the third model, I entered the top 50, and in the high school entrance examination, I was successfully admitted to a key high school - Yunling Middle School!

Is this what my son originally thought? No wonder, all three choices have been filled in Yunling Middle School?

Xu Ting's mother's heart began to beat wildly. She heard from Lao Wang that his daughter Wang Jing was admitted to Lingnuo Middle School. The reason was very simple. The head teacher of Class 1 said Yes, Lingnuo Middle School is close to home, close to the city, and has a good student pool. Qingya used to be better than Lingnuo Middle School, but recently it seems to be almost the same. The most important thing is that it is too far away from love. It takes a long time to take the bus back and forth. It takes two or three hours to change trains.

Of course she wanted to ask about Yunling Middle School, but she thought for a while and didn't ask, because the provincial key points are on the same level as the vocational high school? Her son's grades were outside the top 200, and Wang Jing was in the top five in his grade.

Now it seems that her son is also a good student. He is a person who will not create hostile pressure and will not be regarded as a competitor. His son is really amazing. Looking at the two people in front of them with joy on their faces, the head teacher sighed inwardly, he was blindly optimistic, and he had just entered the 185th place! The total score is 565 points, which is a full 658 points away from the 90 points admitted to Yunnan Yunling Middle School!

Don't say 90 points, even if it is 9 points, you can't go up. I heard that the score line for Yunling Middle School seems to be raised this year. Why!

"Ahem," the head teacher coughed lightly, fiddled with the information in front of him, looked at Desiran's volunteer form, and looked at the two people in front of him, "So, I invite you two here today just to ask a question. Wait, do you all know this volunteer form?”

"I know." Xu Ting's father blurted out, "Didn't I already tell you this? I planned to come and have a chat with you tomorrow and wanted to ask about my career..."

Halfway through his words, he suddenly felt his lower back being pinched again. Father Xu Ting turned his head and looked at his wife sitting next to him. Why was he pinching him again? Did he make a mistake? Wasn't this agreed upon yesterday?

Unfortunately, no one around him looked at him.

"The child's father is right," Xu Ting's mother smiled and calmly retracted her hand, "We have seen the volunteer form and we all know it."

Don't you mean the same thing? Xu Ting's father raised his hand and rubbed his lower back. Isn't that what he just said? Actually pinched him? ! He was not wrong!

"We also know the children's exact grades. Teacher, I want to know about the situation of Yunling High School. Can you tell us about it?"

What? Xu Ting's father suddenly lost his composure. Even if his son was confused, how come his daughter-in-law also started to be confused? He knew that his son had inherited it from his wife!

What about Yunling High School? It doesn’t matter if you can go to a vocational high school. There are only 185 of them now, among the bottom . There are some children who don’t want to go to school and are going to work after graduating from junior high school. The eldest child is considered a stable underachiever and is still in high school.

What are you thinking about? It's okay to be confused at home, but to be confused in front of the teacher of the eldest child, isn't this a joke?

Xu Ting's father looked at his wife intently. It wasn't that he didn't want to talk, but as soon as he withdrew his hand from rubbing his lower back, his lower back was violently grabbed by his wife again.

Are you still holding on to it?

He knew his wife's intentions too well and was not allowed to speak!

"Huh?" The young head teacher was slightly startled, then nodded, "That's okay, then let me tell you..."

Provincial key high school? 658 points? Xu Ting's father listened to the class teacher's words and felt a sense of embarrassment in addition to shock. His wife and eldest son were so embarrassed, and the toad wanted to eat swan meat - he was so overestimating his capabilities!

"That's probably the situation," the young class teacher sighed inwardly, still looking good-tempered on his face, "Although Xu Ting's grades have improved a bit compared to before, there is still a lot of room for improvement. I taught him It’s been a year and a half, so I’m fairly familiar with his results.”

Halfway through his words, he paused and continued, "Yunling High School is a key high school in the province. Although it has not been in operation as long as Lingnuo Middle School, and its admission score was slightly worse last year, it is a rising star. This year The admission score will only be higher or lower than last year, so Xu Ting’s score is not suitable given the current situation, of course.”

The class teacher raised his hand and paused in mid-air, then touched his short hair: "It is always good to have dreams and ambition, but dreams are still dreams, and reality must be faced. The application form for the high school entrance examination must be based on reality. Fill in the actual results, not dreams, you have to let the children learn, right?”

"That's right, that's right." Xu Ting's father answered, enduring the possibility of being picked on, "The head teacher is right, we have to be realistic and get into a vocational high school if we can."

"Well," the young head teacher nodded, with a smile on his face. He pulled the drawer in front of him, took out a few documents, and spread them on the application form on the corner of the table. "I have some admission brochures for vocational high schools. Let me tell you, take it back later and look at it carefully. Take this volunteer form back with you. There is also a blank volunteer form you can take back with you. You discuss it, fill it out, and the parents sign it. Just let Xu Ting leave it to me next Tuesday."

"Okay, okay," Xu Ting's father responded, leaning forward, reaching for one of the documents and reading it, "Teacher, please introduce it to us, so we can have a reference when we go back. A comparison.”

The head teacher is right, you have to be realistic in life, and the same goes for filling in your application form. You have to be pragmatic and don’t fill it out blindly!

(End of this chapter)