tenth year of teaching

Chapter 32 End of the Period
It disappears in the blink of an eye in three days. For working people, the holiday is washed away in a hurry before you even have time to taste it.

January is a typical exam month, and the last two weeks are spent preparing for exams.Everyone braced themselves for the first major district-level exam after entering high school.

These newly graduated young teachers know very well that the previous mid-term exams were scored on campus, and their ranking data cannot be compared with this final exam.At the end of the semester, the district's teaching and research staff will uniformly produce the papers, and the entire district will grade the papers uniformly. Whether it is data or district-wide rankings, they are relatively more authoritative. School leaders will also focus on the final data for analysis, and various selections, evaluations and awards will focus on this. data to come.Many years later, Chu Xia also published papers with the teaching and research staff. At that time, she was no longer surprised by this, but a lot of calmness was accumulated over time.

Chu Xia was very nervous. She had been tense since midterm and never relaxed.In addition to tutoring students and having private conversations at noon and evening, she would often sit down at the back door for a class in her weak subjects. Under her close attention from all directions, the students in Class 12 slowly picked up their loose thoughts and began to take it seriously, and their homework was no longer so difficult.What is particularly rare is that Zhang Yan has calmed down a lot since returning to school this time.He checked out the dormitory and went home to live. Wang Shaohua drove him to school on time every day, saving him a lot of trouble in early summer.Li Hai also stopped rubbing his nose because he couldn't find anyone to make trouble with.

I don’t know if it’s because of Wang Shaohua’s return, but Zhang Yan is no longer as sycophantic as before.Although he didn't react at all to what Chu Xia said, he could tell that he listened to some of it.During self-study at noon and evening every day, Chu Xia was left alone to tutor her homework, and she finally caught up before the end of the semester.

'No matter what, I tried my best. ' Chu Xia thought, and she didn't care so much about the final result.

There will be three days of final exams from January 1th to January 9th, interspersed with three days of intense marking from January 12th to January 13th. The performance analysis data will be released on the 12th, and the transcripts will be issued on the morning of the 14th. The Academic Affairs Office will hold a quality analysis meeting, which will be held in the afternoon of the 15th. The General Assembly is preparing for winter vacation.

When the data came out, Chu Xia was a little surprised.Looking at the little number 12 behind Class 12, the flowers of joy bloomed in my heart.In fact, her chemistry teaching results are better. The average score of the four classes she teaches ranks first in the grade, and exceeds some classes in No. 12 Middle School. This achievement is also very rare among veteran teachers.At the quality analysis conference held by the Academic Affairs Office, she was finally named and praised by Vice President Li as a model among new graduates. Duan Haina was also praised at the same time.But these praises are not worth that little 12. She feels that her little 56 has finally made progress. This is the result of the hard work of her and [-] students. This kind of joy cannot be exchanged for anything.

Zhang Yan returned to school to get his transcript and looked at a piece of paper covered with numbers lying quietly on the table.His eyes slid upward from 56 and stopped at the number 48, with his name written in front of it. 'Not bad' he said to himself, feeling calm.He knew that he would definitely make progress, and this result was a small reminder to his mother that he should continue next semester.

Putting away the report card, for some reason, the figure lying on the desk and crying softly flashed in his mind.He raised his head, inspected the class, and walked directly towards the monitor.

"How many people are in our class?"

The monitor looked at him in surprise, "The average score ranks 12th in grade."

"12? That means there is progress?"

"Yes, our class has made the most progress." The monitor said proudly.

"Oh" he turned around and left after hearing this.

"Eh? Zhang Yan still cares about the class results? Has the sun come out in the west?" Li Na, who was sitting at the same table as the monitor, muttered with a blank expression.

Zhang Yan thought, can it be done this time?You should all have a good year.

He raised his head and looked around the class. Everyone was holding their report cards. Some were happy, some were disappointed, and some were frowning and cursing, not knowing how to explain it to their families. In 2008, they were all admitted to Class 12 of the No. 2009 High School Affiliated to the New Year. In 12, they all ushered in the first high school test together.Many stories have happened in the past six months, and it seems that the first year of high school is over in the blink of an eye. Class [-] is becoming more and more like a family, and everyone in this family seems to have someone they start to care about.

Some people are happy and some people are crying.This is true for students, and so is it for teachers.

Liao Ping appeared in the political office for the first time. Guan Min didn't say anything and just watched her sitting opposite and chattering.

"Tell me, why does she deserve it? Her grades were not as good as mine before, so how come she is so much higher than me at the end of the year? There must be something fishy, ​​and our teaching and research staff have treated her well."

Guan Min smiled slightly and finally spoke, "Do you have any evidence?"

"What evidence?"

"Naughty? What do you want to say? Your teaching and research staff missed the question for her? Are you sure?"

"Who has any evidence for this?"

"Then what else do you say? Besides, she is in class every day, and the leaders see it. Even if you say that the teaching researcher missed questions, no one will believe it!"

"I'm just so angry. Why should she take advantage of all the good things in this place?"

"Okay, you can work harder next semester." Guan Min replied nonchalantly.

Liao Ping glanced at her sideways: "You don't care. I'm sorry that all good things have happened to you. But you should keep an eye on An Lei and don't let anyone poach you again."

"What did you say?" Guan Min immediately tensed up his face.

"I'm teasing you, don't be angry." Liao Ping said with a flattering smile again: "However, I don't know if she licked her face back then, but just like that, An Lei still chose you. Right? ? My big beauty Guan."

"I don't know if it's true or not. Anyway, if you tell me, maybe someone will believe it? Besides, doesn't she always have opinions on us Northeasterners?"

"She has a problem with us? Who did you listen to?" Liao Ping asked confused.

"You don't care who said it, of course someone will believe it. You don't like her anyway, right?" Guan Min leaned on the back of the chair and smiled softly.

Liao Ping was thoughtful.

Since the conference was held in the afternoon and I was ready to leave, Chuxia went back to the dormitory at noon and wanted to tidy up and take the sheets home to wash.

She was in a good mood. She had just reached the fifth floor and was about to open the door.A few people whispered from the water room two rooms away: "She is the only one who dares to look down on us from the Northeast? What the hell, it won't work. What is it?" Chu Xia froze for a moment, who was she talking about?

"Not to mention the time when everyone looked down upon her when she was pursuing An Lei. Oh, what the hell. She looks so clear and watery, and it makes her irritated just by looking at her. In the end, An Lei ended up getting along with Guan Min. That's the end of it. Son, dare to say that our Northeast is not good, bah, she is a fart."

The sound of banging and beating in the water room came, like a knock on Chu Xia's heart.Her face turned red and white, and she wanted to raise her feet to argue. After taking two steps, she gritted her teeth and turned back to the dormitory.

She closed the door, lay on the bed, stared at the ceiling blankly, all the good mood of the morning disappeared at this moment, she closed her eyes silently, her chest heaved rapidly.

The No. 08 Affiliated High School recruited dozens of young college graduates from Northeast China in [-]. In this strange place, they have always been united and cannot tolerate others slandering them. They especially value the evaluation of local people.And most of them have straightforward personalities and speak directly. Many old teachers will be tolerant and will not reprimand easily.

There were only three local graduates like Chu Xia, namely her, Zhang Jing and Zhang Yong.The teachers in the No. [-] Affiliated Middle School are divided into three circles: Northeastern graduates, veteran teachers and local graduates.

Everyone usually lives in harmony, but at critical moments, the three circles form an alliance and do not easily accept outsiders.

The first semester of the 2008-2009 school year is over, and everyone has gained more or less, whether it is good or bad.

The Year of the Rat is about to pass, and the Year of the Ox is just around the corner.

(End of this chapter)