Rebirth: The Adopted Daughter

First, the English class. The English teacher is a young male teacher who speaks a little mother. He reports his name and grades on the podium, and then the students go on stage to get the test paper“ Ye Qingxia, 60 points. " When ye Qingxia heard about her English grades, she couldn't believe that she had passed. 60 points! As the perennial English red lanterns hang high and hover between 40 and 50, this moment is very exciting and joyful. Ye Qingxia came to the stage and took the test paper from the English teacher. The English teacher pointed to Ye Qingxia with her orchid finger and said with a smile, "Ye Qingxia, you have made great progress in this exam! Keep going! The teacher looks after you! "“ Thank you, teacher Then there is the Chinese course. Ye Qingxia's Chinese achievements have also made remarkable progress. It has also been praised and encouraged by Chinese teachers. There are two illusions in the exam. One is that I thought I did well, but I didn't. Another is that I didn't do well in the exam, but I did well in the exam. Obviously, ye Qingxia is the latter. Although she felt that many questions were specious and half covered and half written in the midterm exam, she filled up the paper. But in fact, the final results of Chinese and English have made significant progress, and I believe other subjects have also made progress As soon as Feng Yun, a math teacher, entered the door, his whole face grew as if someone owed her money“ Now report your mid-term exam results! Put the pen down! Sit up! Listen! " Feng Yun said, suddenly slapping a pile of test papers on the podium“ The key points and formulas in this paper have been talked about again and again. Do I review before the exam? Huh? And a group of dogs have written the formula wrong! " In the reprimand room, he patted the stack of papers on the stage“ What a mess! "“ Didn't you write it wrong? I'll let you remember later! " She pushed the black glasses on the bridge of her nose. The murderous light flashed in her eyes and swept the students under the stage through her glasses. The students under the stage straightened up one by one, hung their heads and listened to the training, which calmed her heart a little. However, ye Qingxia is careless and indifferent. This poor student with broken cans is the most annoying. I must clean her up later“ Come on, report more than 90 points first! "“ Gao Qingfeng 98 points“ Wan Yilin 90 ha, you're going backwards. Take a good look at your mistake! "“ More than 90 points. Copy each wrong question five times. "“ Liu Xiaoqian 82, you can see from your eyes recently that your mind is not studying at all. "“ Su Changran 79, go to class every day and beat the drums with Wang Junqing. You beat the drums for me! "“ Wang Junqing 70, hey, what do you think! Boo! The results are immediately reflected in the volume. "“ Wang Yun 65, can you read it? You can't read it. Go back to kindergarten and read it again! "“ Ye Qingxia 62, your little girl is light recently! As soon as class is over, I'll run all over the corridor. You hurry to sink my mind and worship the spirit of Bai'er. Stare what stare? I don't think you can. Go back to kindergarten with Wang Yun! " Ye Qingxia looked coldly at her math teacher and looked down at her“ Teacher, can you speak human words? I don't understand! " Her math is also a red light all year round. She has made great progress this time. She was still very happy. Now she was scolded by the math teacher. She was in no mood at all. The same teacher, why is there such a big difference. No wonder their math scores are at the bottom of more than a dozen classes in the grade. It's all scolded by the math teacher! The morale of those who scolded was gone“ Don't you understand when you speak silver? Give me a smile, just climb along! " The math teacher pushed his glasses and said, "if the score is less than 80, copy the wrong question ten times. If the score is less than 70, copy the whole test paper ten times. "“ Teacher, this is corporal punishment! It is against the regulations of the Ministry of education! " Ye Qingxia sat back with her paper and said, "I won't copy." Feng Yun was half dead, "OK! You are kind enough. I'll go to your head teacher. " This novel has been translated by www.readwn.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.