The reborn I was secretly in love with the school flower for three years

Chapter 50 Are you studying liberal arts or science?

Chapter 50 Are you studying liberal arts or science?

Luo Li said "cut!", plausibly saying: "What's wrong with romance novels? Don't learn love experience from romance novels, do you learn from textbooks? Is it true that you are going to love puppy?"

Xu Hangli looked disgusted: "Tsk tsk tsk, she is not tall, and she makes a lot of nonsense."

Luo Li swayed her ponytails proudly: "It's good to be short. As the saying goes, concentration is the essence, and even if the sky falls, I don't have to worry about it. Anyway, you are tall enough to hold it up. Hehe, you are all envious." .”

"I'm not envious. Are you still buying children's tickets on the bus?" Xu Hangli looked her up and down pointedly.

"..." Luo Li crossed her arms and said angrily, "I'm warning you hooligan, don't look around, and it's said that the bigger you are, the lower your IQ, haven't you heard it!"

Chen Ling let out a snort, laughing so hard that the branches trembled.

An Xiaoran didn't understand at first, but after thinking for a few seconds, she also understood, covering her mouth and chuckling softly.

Xu Hangli raised her eyebrows, and said: "You also believe this kind of nonsense, don't you look at Xiaoran... Does she have a low IQ?"

Luo Li: "..."

An Xiaoran didn't expect the flames of war to burn on her body all of a sudden. Seeing Luo Li's malicious gaze turned towards her, and her hand raised, she reacted and shrank back nervously, begging for mercy. The tone said: "Don't mess around, this is a classroom."

Luo Li giggled, "You're scared, I'm just kidding you."

After a few girls had a quarrel, Xu Hangli smiled and said to Luo Li: "Okay, Master Love, if you have any ideas, tell us and let us hear."

An Xiaoran also tilted her head to look at her, her eyes were shining, full of anticipation.

Luo Li's heart melted at the sight, oh, it's so cute.

She cleared her throat: "To be serious, I think, Shen Chen might not like you. If you really want to chase him, maybe you have to think of other ways."

"any solution?"

"Don't be tricky, speak quickly."

Several girls raised their ears curiously.

But just when Luo Li was about to speak, the head teacher, Cao Ying, opened the door and entered the classroom with a sullen face.

Although it's not yet time for the morning self-study to officially start, she arrives at the classroom ten minutes earlier every day to supervise the students.

Luo Li immediately shut up, and the girls quickly sat down, picked up their textbooks, and began to read absent-mindedly.

In an instant, there was the sound of books in the classroom.

Cao Ying walked around the classroom a few times, and finally came to An Xiaoran's side and stopped.

Looked at her with admiration.

Although Experimental High School is a key high school in the city, its entrance rate for the college entrance examination can only rank fourth or fifth in the city. The undergraduate rate has been hovering around 75%, and the undergraduate rate is only a little over 20%. As for the top few in the country This university can only admit a few four or five people every year.

However, there are more than 20 classes in each grade of Experimental High School, that is to say, only one student in four or five classes is qualified to enter those top universities.

In the past few years, the competition in Chu City's enrollment rate has been particularly fierce. Experimental High School has been beaten by its old rival Chu City No. [-] Middle School for two consecutive years, ranking fifth in the city.

The principal, Zhou Zelin, was in a hurry. He slapped the table at the school meeting and promised that for every student admitted by Qingbei, the head teacher would be rewarded with 90 yuan, and the class teacher would be rewarded with [-] yuan each!For every person admitted to the top ten colleges and universities in China, the head teacher will reward [-] yuan, and the teacher will be rewarded with [-] yuan each!And the undergraduate rate of the class exceeds [-]%, and the head teacher is also rewarded with [-], and the teacher is [-]!
Of course, even if bonuses are not considered, it is a great honor for any head teacher to be able to train the best students under his own hands.

The same is true for Cao Ying.

It's a pity that the overall score of the fourth class she leads can only be ranked in the middle and lower reaches of the whole grade. Even No.1 in the class, the total score of each monthly exam is outside the top ten of the grade. The results of each monthly exam are announced , Cao Ying was so angry that she couldn't eat and sleep well, and several blisters formed at the corners of her mouth.

But this monthly exam, she was actually elated.

The girl named An Xiaoran who just transferred to another school in front of me actually got the third place in the whole grade!
Moreover, its result is only one or two points away from No.2!

If there is no accident, this is a proper Qingbei Miaozi.

If An Xiaoran has just transferred to another school, the difference in teaching progress and environmental adaptation after changing to a new environment, maybe she will do better in the next monthly exam!

Next time, maybe it will be the second grade...

Or maybe, if you think boldly, it is not impossible to sprint to the first place in the next grade?
After all, Zhou Yuan from class three is only eight points higher than An Xiaoran.

Such students with excellent grades, good appearance and obedient behavior are the treasures of every head teacher.

Cao Ying liked An Xiaoran more and more.

However, precisely because of this, she was also troubled by a very important question.

As a Chinese teacher, she has been serving as the head teacher of the liberal arts class.

In the first semester of the second year of high school, students will be divided into classes in arts and sciences.

If An Xiaoran chose to study liberal arts, then according to the usual practice, she would stay in Class Four.

But if she chooses science...

Doesn't this future Qingbei Miaozi not belong to him?
How can this work?
After thinking about it, Cao Ying felt that it was necessary for her to have a good talk with An Xiaoran.

To convince her, choose liberal arts.

In this way, I can continue to be her head teacher.

Thinking of this, she stood in front of An Xiaoran, and then lightly tapped An Xiaoran's desk twice with her fingers. When An Xiaoran looked up, her face that seemed to be always stern There was a smile unexpectedly.

"Student An Xiaoran, come to the office with the teacher. The teacher has something to talk to you about."

An Xiaoran froze for a moment: "Okay."

**
The office of the first year language group.

It was empty inside, and the teachers were not there.

Cao Ying walked in with An Xiaoran.

She sat down at her desk first, then looked at the slightly cramped little girl, and smiled again.

He raised his finger and pointed to a chair not far away, "Don't be nervous, it's not a bad thing for the teacher to ask you, you should sit down first."

An Xiaoran sat down obediently.

Cao Ying looked at her and said kindly, "The teacher called you here to ask you, are you going to study liberal arts or science in the future?"

It turned out to be for this...

An Xiaoran's slightly suspended heart was finally relieved. She thought that Cao Ying got the wind that she was chasing Chen Chen, so she came to talk to her.

At that moment, she was ready to die bravely.

The little girl was thankful, and then faced a new trouble.

Literature or theory?

For her, either would do.

Her liberal arts are pretty good, but she doesn't hate science either.

The crux of the problem is that she still doesn't know whether Shen Chen will choose liberal arts or science, so naturally she can't make a decision...

(End of this chapter)

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