The soul penetrates the little paste bean, and the title becomes top-notch
Chapter 145 Computer, why don’t you give birth soon? ?
Teacher He's words effectively improved the atmosphere of the competition class.
Those who should quit quit, those who wanted to continue sat down and studied, and those who had something on their minds temporarily suppressed it.
The preliminaries are on the first Saturday in September as scheduled.
After the grading work was over, Teacher He has been worrying about everyone's results.
He returned to his old profession and personally coached the competitive students of Sioux City No. [-] Middle School.
This first shot in the preliminaries is very important to him.
On the day when the results came out, Teacher He had just finished class in Class [-] of Grade [-] and went to the office of the Grade [-] group without stopping.
Most of the teachers there are there.
It's late autumn now and the weather is getting cooler.
A slightly cold wind blew in from the office window, blowing up a book on Teacher He's desk.
Teacher He was sitting at his desk, forgetting to put his coat on, and all his attention was on the computer.
He was attentively flipping through the information about the candidates who participated in the competition.
This exam is either a large-scale exam or organized by each school according to regulations.
Each school does not have a specific quota for entering the semi-finals, but is graded uniformly and marked from high to low.
Entering the qualifier means promotion.
There are also some students who have not participated in training competitions, but they just want to experience it and try their luck.
The difficulty of the preliminaries is really nothing to the contestants competing for the national competition.
But for the majority of ordinary high school students, a large part of the content that is beyond the syllabus is a first-class problem.
If you can pass the preliminaries, it will be a very interesting experience to go to the provincial capital to see the world and play in the semi-finals.
He sat upright in his office chair, licked his index finger with his tongue, and turned over a page of information.
He studied it carefully, and found out that the difficulty of the preliminaries is also getting deeper and deeper, and he will get better at the round-trip competition.
This is a good thing.
If the difficulty gap between the preliminaries and the semi-finals is too big, it will be easy for people to misunderstand their own strength.
I thought I had passed the preliminaries and entered the semi-finals with confidence, but I was beaten straight down. How hurtful.
However, for Sioux City No. [-] Middle School, this is like bad news.
The physics competition in Sioux City No. [-] Middle School is like a green train that has been abandoned for a long time. Now it is running again, not to mention it can go far and fast.
Whether he can move around or not is unknown.
In previous years, few people participated in the competition, and Cheng Shuang was the only one in his class who covered his head.
Cheng Shuang is a kid who is diligent but only average in talent. He won a silver medal last year, which was the result of hard work and luck.
I really don’t know what will happen this year.
Teacher He didn't have much hope for Cheng Shuang, and it was even less likely that he would bet on her alone.
However, in a few years, four children in their class participated in the physics competition!
Lin Fei, Huang Zhengwen, and Peng En, each one's head is brighter than the other.
Especially Lin Fei, she was like a sister Lin who fell from the sky, always giving him unexpected surprises.
Thinking of this, Teacher He's eyes lit up and a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.
He felt as if this was some kind of providence, affecting his whole body at the slightest moment, and the storm was about to come and the wind filled the building.The students of Sioux City No. [-] Middle School will surely shine in this year’s physics competition!
It's been a long time since I felt like this. Teacher He, who was almost over fifty, seemed to be holding on to the hem of something that was gone forever, and his heart was beating like a refueled engine.
For so many years, he has been tied up in various chores of the Moral Education Department and the class teacher. Even if he is deeply loved by the students, he is still full of talents. After all, he is boring. Every year is like a reincarnation. Students come and go, and only he stays where he is. stationed.
He recalled the years when he had just graduated from school. He was young and rushed to do everything. He was a class teacher and chased after students with all his heart.
Seeing that he was very proficient in his work, the school gave him a job as a physics competition coach.
Teacher He feels stressed and very motivated.
To prepare lessons and give lectures, one person practices writing on the blackboard and giving lectures in an empty classroom after get off work. After writing and erasing, he invites an experienced teacher to evaluate the lesson until both parties are satisfied.
At that time, he was like a high-spirited child, leading the competition team of Sioux City No. [-] Middle School to kill the entire province.
Sucheng No. [-] Middle School can account for half of the dozen spots in the provincial team.
At that time, it was really beautiful.
Teacher He felt like a sleeping beauty hidden behind the curtain of time. It was the physics competition that kissed him awake from his youth.
The quota for the semi-finals was about to be determined. Teacher He stayed in front of the computer, constantly refreshing the news, for fear that he would miss it.
He picked up the cup and put it down again, but he didn't drink any water.
The last time I was so anxious was the last time.
The last time was when he was waiting for his son's college entrance examination results.
He flipped through the books on his desk to distract himself.
As a result, when I saw my lesson plan, my mind drifted back to the physics competition, and I even started to think about whether I had taught the knowledge points properly and whether I had missed anything in teaching.
It's okay, it's okay, Xiaolin should be fine.
Cheng Shuang even qualified for the national championships last year, so it was not difficult for her to compete in the semi-finals.
Huang Zhengwen and Peng En, if these two people study hard and don't hang around, they should be very good.
He is caring, harmful, and has a smart mind. These questions may be a bit difficult for him. If he does it smoothly, he should be able to solve it...
Teacher He put down the lesson plan and began to rub his hands, fidgeting.
"Teacher He, has your wife given birth?"
Teacher Liao, Lin Fei's former class teacher, joked when he saw Teacher He was so anxious that he was about to explode.
"What? What happened to my wife?" Teacher He's thoughts were suddenly interrupted, and he was still a little confused, so he blurted out naturally.
Teacher Liao pointed to his desktop and said: "The computer is your wife. What results are you waiting for? You are so pious!"
Teacher He didn't want to pay attention to Teacher Liao's somewhat tasteless humor and responded casually: "The list of qualified candidates for the physics competition preliminaries."
"Oh, physics competition." After receiving the four words "physics competition", Teacher Liao smiled with some disdain.
Physics competitions, ancient cultural relics, and the physics competition in Sioux City No. [-] Middle School are all extinct.
"Director He, how was your physics competition class doing? Did anyone participate?" Another teacher participated in the discussion.
"That's right." Liao Shangguo echoed, "Are there ten people? Competitions are a remnant of the old era. The country has fewer and fewer places for academic competitions. Aren't you harming others? Why bother? Well, why not come back and take the college entrance examination!"
Teacher Liao's tone was full of ridicule and disdain.
Even the teachers who stayed away from the incident felt very uncomfortable.
Teacher He has always been the kind of diligent veteran cadre. Hearing this, he couldn't sit still, but he would not get angry easily with young people. He said, "Not necessarily, I think we can achieve results this year."
"Results? What results? You don't think there are really students who can be recommended to Qingbei, do you?" Teacher Liao's words became more and more bold, "The girl in your class who has been doing it for two years can only get a silver medal. I think this year She is the only one who has passed the preliminaries, right?"
Those who should quit quit, those who wanted to continue sat down and studied, and those who had something on their minds temporarily suppressed it.
The preliminaries are on the first Saturday in September as scheduled.
After the grading work was over, Teacher He has been worrying about everyone's results.
He returned to his old profession and personally coached the competitive students of Sioux City No. [-] Middle School.
This first shot in the preliminaries is very important to him.
On the day when the results came out, Teacher He had just finished class in Class [-] of Grade [-] and went to the office of the Grade [-] group without stopping.
Most of the teachers there are there.
It's late autumn now and the weather is getting cooler.
A slightly cold wind blew in from the office window, blowing up a book on Teacher He's desk.
Teacher He was sitting at his desk, forgetting to put his coat on, and all his attention was on the computer.
He was attentively flipping through the information about the candidates who participated in the competition.
This exam is either a large-scale exam or organized by each school according to regulations.
Each school does not have a specific quota for entering the semi-finals, but is graded uniformly and marked from high to low.
Entering the qualifier means promotion.
There are also some students who have not participated in training competitions, but they just want to experience it and try their luck.
The difficulty of the preliminaries is really nothing to the contestants competing for the national competition.
But for the majority of ordinary high school students, a large part of the content that is beyond the syllabus is a first-class problem.
If you can pass the preliminaries, it will be a very interesting experience to go to the provincial capital to see the world and play in the semi-finals.
He sat upright in his office chair, licked his index finger with his tongue, and turned over a page of information.
He studied it carefully, and found out that the difficulty of the preliminaries is also getting deeper and deeper, and he will get better at the round-trip competition.
This is a good thing.
If the difficulty gap between the preliminaries and the semi-finals is too big, it will be easy for people to misunderstand their own strength.
I thought I had passed the preliminaries and entered the semi-finals with confidence, but I was beaten straight down. How hurtful.
However, for Sioux City No. [-] Middle School, this is like bad news.
The physics competition in Sioux City No. [-] Middle School is like a green train that has been abandoned for a long time. Now it is running again, not to mention it can go far and fast.
Whether he can move around or not is unknown.
In previous years, few people participated in the competition, and Cheng Shuang was the only one in his class who covered his head.
Cheng Shuang is a kid who is diligent but only average in talent. He won a silver medal last year, which was the result of hard work and luck.
I really don’t know what will happen this year.
Teacher He didn't have much hope for Cheng Shuang, and it was even less likely that he would bet on her alone.
However, in a few years, four children in their class participated in the physics competition!
Lin Fei, Huang Zhengwen, and Peng En, each one's head is brighter than the other.
Especially Lin Fei, she was like a sister Lin who fell from the sky, always giving him unexpected surprises.
Thinking of this, Teacher He's eyes lit up and a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.
He felt as if this was some kind of providence, affecting his whole body at the slightest moment, and the storm was about to come and the wind filled the building.The students of Sioux City No. [-] Middle School will surely shine in this year’s physics competition!
It's been a long time since I felt like this. Teacher He, who was almost over fifty, seemed to be holding on to the hem of something that was gone forever, and his heart was beating like a refueled engine.
For so many years, he has been tied up in various chores of the Moral Education Department and the class teacher. Even if he is deeply loved by the students, he is still full of talents. After all, he is boring. Every year is like a reincarnation. Students come and go, and only he stays where he is. stationed.
He recalled the years when he had just graduated from school. He was young and rushed to do everything. He was a class teacher and chased after students with all his heart.
Seeing that he was very proficient in his work, the school gave him a job as a physics competition coach.
Teacher He feels stressed and very motivated.
To prepare lessons and give lectures, one person practices writing on the blackboard and giving lectures in an empty classroom after get off work. After writing and erasing, he invites an experienced teacher to evaluate the lesson until both parties are satisfied.
At that time, he was like a high-spirited child, leading the competition team of Sioux City No. [-] Middle School to kill the entire province.
Sucheng No. [-] Middle School can account for half of the dozen spots in the provincial team.
At that time, it was really beautiful.
Teacher He felt like a sleeping beauty hidden behind the curtain of time. It was the physics competition that kissed him awake from his youth.
The quota for the semi-finals was about to be determined. Teacher He stayed in front of the computer, constantly refreshing the news, for fear that he would miss it.
He picked up the cup and put it down again, but he didn't drink any water.
The last time I was so anxious was the last time.
The last time was when he was waiting for his son's college entrance examination results.
He flipped through the books on his desk to distract himself.
As a result, when I saw my lesson plan, my mind drifted back to the physics competition, and I even started to think about whether I had taught the knowledge points properly and whether I had missed anything in teaching.
It's okay, it's okay, Xiaolin should be fine.
Cheng Shuang even qualified for the national championships last year, so it was not difficult for her to compete in the semi-finals.
Huang Zhengwen and Peng En, if these two people study hard and don't hang around, they should be very good.
He is caring, harmful, and has a smart mind. These questions may be a bit difficult for him. If he does it smoothly, he should be able to solve it...
Teacher He put down the lesson plan and began to rub his hands, fidgeting.
"Teacher He, has your wife given birth?"
Teacher Liao, Lin Fei's former class teacher, joked when he saw Teacher He was so anxious that he was about to explode.
"What? What happened to my wife?" Teacher He's thoughts were suddenly interrupted, and he was still a little confused, so he blurted out naturally.
Teacher Liao pointed to his desktop and said: "The computer is your wife. What results are you waiting for? You are so pious!"
Teacher He didn't want to pay attention to Teacher Liao's somewhat tasteless humor and responded casually: "The list of qualified candidates for the physics competition preliminaries."
"Oh, physics competition." After receiving the four words "physics competition", Teacher Liao smiled with some disdain.
Physics competitions, ancient cultural relics, and the physics competition in Sioux City No. [-] Middle School are all extinct.
"Director He, how was your physics competition class doing? Did anyone participate?" Another teacher participated in the discussion.
"That's right." Liao Shangguo echoed, "Are there ten people? Competitions are a remnant of the old era. The country has fewer and fewer places for academic competitions. Aren't you harming others? Why bother? Well, why not come back and take the college entrance examination!"
Teacher Liao's tone was full of ridicule and disdain.
Even the teachers who stayed away from the incident felt very uncomfortable.
Teacher He has always been the kind of diligent veteran cadre. Hearing this, he couldn't sit still, but he would not get angry easily with young people. He said, "Not necessarily, I think we can achieve results this year."
"Results? What results? You don't think there are really students who can be recommended to Qingbei, do you?" Teacher Liao's words became more and more bold, "The girl in your class who has been doing it for two years can only get a silver medal. I think this year She is the only one who has passed the preliminaries, right?"
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