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Chapter 148 Xiao Xiao Ran’s highlight moment!

Soon the lecture theater was filled with people.

Not only the students, but also other teachers basically came.

The person in charge of the speech was the director of the grade department, who was also the history teacher.

Xiao Xiao Ran is a teacher whom Xiao Ran is quite familiar with and likes.

They are all boring summaries that make most people sleepy.

It's almost like welcome to a new school and a new life.

"Although the school has just started, there are several outstanding students emerging in every class."

"The results of these students were also outstanding in last week's weekly test."

After hearing these words, Xiao Xiaoran and Liu Chen became interested.

It should have its own name.

The boring speech suddenly became a bit more exciting.

"The five classmates Gao Song and Lin Ruobing in Class [-] have relatively good grades."

"Zheng Kunlong, Lin Xiang and Du Yuxue from Class [-]"

Xiao Ran and Liu Chen pricked up their ears when they knew it was class three.

"Gao Wen, Xu Xin, Cheng Wenqing, Lin Ruoxue, Qi Haoran from Class Three."

Xiao Xiaoran and Liu Chen looked at each other, puzzled.

The director of the previous department said that he was a classmate with good grades, but he didn't have himself.

Xiao Xiao Ran is first, Liu Chen is third!
Two people in the next two classes stopped listening.

This list must have been submitted by the head teacher.

The biggest characteristic of these people is that they run to the class teacher's office all day long and stay relatively close to the class teacher.

The relationship is relatively good.

Xiao Xiaoran and Liu Chen knew it well.

Both of them were really fucked up inside.

Now Xiao Xiao Ran understands what Xiao Ran said before, that he and Liu Chen's head teacher don't like it.

The two of them did not provoke the head teacher, nor did they make any mistakes.

But the person who was praised according to his performance was not himself.

From this time on, Xiao Xiaoran and Liu Chen's favorability towards their head teacher plummeted.

In school, it is not just about studying well, but more importantly, being humane and sophisticated.

Soon the department director finished reading the list and put it away.

The director of the grade department continued: "I would like to praise Xiao Ran from the third class!"

"He is low-key, reliable in work, and has a serious attitude towards learning."

"I teach all of your history classes. Basically, I have had brief contact with them. There are so many students. In terms of learning attitude, Xiao Ran is the best."

"Not only in your class, but also in the previous classes, I haven't met a classmate like Xiao Ran."

"His history exam reflection summary is the best and can be used as a model essay."

On the big screen was a summary and reflection written by Xiao Xiaoran, and the director of the department directly took it out.

"Take a good look at the difference between what you wrote and Xiao Ran's."

"This is reflection, this is summary."

"Xiao Ran knows where his problems are and how to make up for them. Other students, please think about the reflections you wrote."

"Many students said that the weekly test questions were difficult and not regular questions."

"This is no excuse, Xiao Ran did very well in the exam."

"90.00% of my classmates are fooling me and you are also fooling yourselves."

"High school is different from junior high."

"As far as the subject of history is concerned, what you learned in junior high school is what happened where and when."

"What we learn in high school is the pros and cons of these things, and what impact they will have on future generations."

"It's no longer just rote memorization."

"Including geography, politics, these liberal arts subjects are no longer memorized by rote."

"I've read all your class notes, and there are very few that satisfy me, very few."

The slide on the big screen jumped, and class notes appeared on the screen.The handwriting is not pretty either.

It can be seen that it is written with a ruler.

"Xiao Ran, let's see what other people understand about these notes."

"They have all drawn mind maps, which is more than 90.00% of the students here."

"This method is very good and worth learning. In the future, class notes for the history subject will be written according to this method."

"I can check, but I can't learn by writing. This is a standard template."

"If you don't know how to write, you can copy it for me. I'll be a master of copying!"

Several people nearby couldn't help but look at Xiao Ran.

Xiao Ran seemed expressionless, but he felt very happy.

The history class representative did not work in vain. My history teacher asked me to make a high profile once.

So fucking cool!

The director of the grade department picked up the form in front of him and looked at it, "Xiao Ran's score is first in Class 706, 2, and No. [-] in Class [-] has a score of [-] points."

"The attitude towards learning determines that he achieves better results than others."

"His grades are among the best in Class [-]."

"Achievement is the result, the important thing is the process."

"Look at Xiao Ran's efforts, he has been rewarded."

The topic never left Xiao Xiaoran in the second half.

Praising Xiao Ran from 360 degrees without any blind spots.

It made Xiao Ran feel embarrassed.

Even the director of the department knew about Xiao Ran's diary writing.

"Writing a diary is a summary of your day, which is a very good habit."

"Considering that your studies are quite heavy, I don't force you to keep a diary. If you have time, you can write. This is a very good habit."

Xiao Xiaoran felt ashamed for a while, what a guy!
Now the whole class knows that they keep diaries.

Many people don't know what little Xiao Ran looks like, but they all know that there is a little Xiao Ran in class three who writes a diary.

After walking out of the lecture theater, Xiao Ran and Liu Chen were still together.

"Xiao Ran, you are famous now." Liu Chen patted Xiao Ran on the shoulder.

"The head teacher doesn't like us two!" Xiao Xiao Ran said.

"You can tell! I don't like her either. It doesn't matter. We were divided into classes in the second year of high school and she is no longer the class teacher." Liu Chen said nonchalantly.

"Damn, she will definitely be my second year of high school."

"Hahaha! Otherwise, you won't study art, and we'll leave together!"

"I have to study. Without art, I can't get into a good university!" Xiao Xiao Ran was helpless.

"Don't listen to what the art teachers and head teachers said before. In fact, the competition for art students is very fierce. Take our province as an example. Putting aside other art students, there are more than 10,000 candidates for art in one year."

Liu Chen continued: "How many people does a good art academy admit?"

"Did you know that many people in the class have started studying in elementary school and junior high school? You compete with them."

"The performance of art students in professional courses is the key. Your cultural courses are very good, but they may not be as good as those of your classmates who are good at art."

"Just don't be too bad in the cultural courses. The focus is on the professional courses!"

"You have no advantage at all in studying art."

Xiao Xiaoran looked at Liu Chen, "With my grades, I don't study art. Compared with other high schools, I have no advantage."

Liu Chen was speechless, "It seems that is indeed the case, but you have to think about it. If you study art, your grades in cultural classes will be worse. In the future, you will spend a lot of time painting."

"I understand this, but are you sure you don't want to study art?" Xiao Xiao Ran looked at Liu Chen.

"If you don't learn, the pencil dust will be everywhere on your hands and clothes. In the future, you will also get watercolor paints all over your clothes."

"How do you know?" Xiao Xiaoran asked.

"You haven't seen the sophomores and seniors in high school. Look at their school uniforms. There's a lot of paint. Some of them even wear aprons in art classes. When I look at them, I don't want to learn."

"Are you a clean freak?"

Liu Chen shook his head, "That's not the case, it's just resistance and dislike."

(End of this chapter)