Chapter 845 Maybe I Can only Read College

Qiao Nian was busy with Uncle Chen's surgery procedures recently. She didn't play much with her cell phone. The phone kept ringing on the bed, and she didn't even look at it.

Draped on a towel, while wiping his hair, he bent down to log in to the website for checking his grades.

Enter the admission ticket number.

enter.

Her internet speed is fast, and many people can't get in after loading for half a day. She enters the background almost in seconds, but there is no result on the page that pops up.

Very clean, just a name and admission ticket number.

The following column followed by the grades are all zero points, and they have not come out yet.

She raised an eyebrow, a little surprised.

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In the office of Raocheng No. 1 Middle School, Principal Yu, Shen Hui and other high school class teachers were there early to wait for the results.

The school also has a back-end system that can specifically check grades.

It's just not as fast as the students who check them one by one.

According to the previous practice, the head teacher of each class will check the grades of the key students in his class.

The overall difficulty of the questions this year is not too big, but the final score of each subject is twice as difficult as in previous years!

This has resulted in a lot of students with intermediate grades, but the number of students with more than 500 grades has dropped sharply compared with previous years.

The ring city is only a second- and third-tier city, and its educational performance has never been outstanding.

Even if No. 1 Middle School is the best school in the surrounding city, its ranking in the province is still unsatisfactory when compared with the surrounding cities with better development.

The head teacher of Class C was the first to find out the grades of several key students in the class. Seeing the grades, he frequently shook his head with a bitter look on his face.

"This year, the entire army was wiped out again. There is no one in our class who scored 600 points. I'm not sure."

The head teacher of Class B also checked the grades of his own class. He kept his mouth shut and felt uncomfortable, and then said: "Our class is the same, only one student above 600, and the rest are basically unsatisfactory. There is one student in particular. , Xu Xu, I looked at her grades before I took over. She did well in the class. I don't know why, but her grades dropped dramatically in the second half of the semester. I talked to her a few times, and she told me that she would calm down. , to focus on her studies, but this time she only scored 480 points in the college entrance examination. This score... I don't know what the three lines are this year. If it is higher than in previous years, she may only be able to go to college."

A pity for a good seed.

The head teacher of class B took over class B after the third year of high school. When she took over, there was a good seedling in class B.

Joe anger.

That Qiao Yan has good grades, and he is also an art student, so he can get into a good school if he trains well.

As a result, the person was admitted to Qingda University, but he was admitted after transferring to another school.

Speaking of this, she was extremely heartbroken, looked at Shen Hui with resentment in her eyes, and asked sourly, "Mr. Shen, how is the situation in your class?"

Class A is all the facade of No. 1 Middle School, and it is also the hope of No. 1 Middle School to impact the provincial ranking.

Not to mention the other senior three class teachers, even the principal attaches great importance to it, mainly this year they have a seedling with great hope in it.

Principal Yu immediately turned his head and asked Shen Hui, "Mr. Shen, how is it? Did you find out?"

In front of Shen Hui was the school's black desktop computer and the class's admission ticket number. She also picked a few people out to check.

She frowned now, and her expression looked extremely serious.

The others in the office who were watching all held their breaths and became nervous involuntarily.

Principal Yu was even more nervous. He didn't sit still, got up and walked to her side and asked, "Is your grades bad?"