234. Azusa Katsura: Origin!

The language teacher felt something was wrong. Why was his colleague holding Xia Yu's test paper?

He looked at the test paper:

"140"

Taking a deep breath, the Chinese teacher picked up the test paper and checked it carefully. There was no mistake in the calculation of the score, and he did not correct the mistake after taking a few questions. It really is 140 points!

You know, the language of the provincial college entrance examination champion is generally about 130 points!

This is 10 points more than the top scorer in the college entrance examination!

In addition, mathematics has reached the level of the top student in the college entrance examination...

Putting down the test paper, the Chinese teacher looked at the four colleagues around him: "How much is Xia Yu's history?"

The four teachers shook their heads, the history has not been changed yet.

"How about we take a look?" One of the teachers suggested.

His proposal was unanimously approved.

Five people came to the history office and stopped the history teacher who was about to eat.

"What are you doing!" Seeing the menacing five people, the history teacher was a little scared.

He reckoned that it might have been exposed that he drank the Chinese teacher Chi Luochun.

Just a little tea, as for it!

Enduring heartache, the history teacher took out a key, opened the locked drawer, and took out his Jade Guanyin: "One cup per person, not too many bubbles!"

"Who wants to drink your tea!" The five said that they didn't come here for the tea.

"Then what are you doing here?" The history teacher reached out to take back the tea pot, but was held down by the Chinese teacher.

"Do the business first, and drink tea after finishing the business." Putting the tea pot out of the reach of the history teacher, the Chinese teacher and his four colleagues surrounded the history teacher.

Their serious expressions made the history teacher a little nervous.

Something more serious than drinking tea, what could it be?

The history teacher looked at the empty office, regretting why he hadn't left earlier.

"Have you finished correcting your history test paper?" the Chinese teacher asked.

"No, doesn't it mean that the deadline is tomorrow? It's still early!" The history teacher is a procrastinator.

"Why is your efficiency so slow? We have finished changing the language for the last exam!"

Inspiration flashed in the history teacher's mind. It turned out that they came here to chase the test papers?

He said carefully: "Then I will change it when I come back from dinner?"

"What else is there to eat, first correct the test paper." The test paper was taken out from the table next to it, and the Chinese teacher and colleagues flipped through it together.

They quickly found Xia Yu's test paper, put this test paper on top, pressed a stack of test papers, and asked the history teacher to start work.

Feeling the sight of the five people behind him, the history teacher holding a red pen felt a little restless.

He suppressed his anxiety and corrected the test paper.

The first question, yes, the second question, yes, all the multiple-choice questions are correct.

But the first question below is wrong.

At the moment when the fork was lowered, the history teacher heard five sighs from behind.

This scared the history teacher almost lost his pen.

What do they mean by sigh, shouldn't I make a typo? Is this going to force me to operate in secret?

The history teacher glanced at the candidate's name again. Isn't this the student who played the guzheng very well? He already has Huada's recommendation, so what else is there to do in secret?

In order to look better when you are interviewed in the future?

Is this what the principal means?

Just when the history teacher was wondering whether to act against his conscience, the Chinese teacher pointed to the next one to fill in the blank: "This is also wrong."

Still taking the initiative to correct mistakes? Didn't you come here to operate in the dark?

Then what do you want to do!

The history teacher looked blank, and he didn't dare to ask.

He has a good relationship with the Chinese teacher, but he has no communication with the other four teachers. When four strangers came to the door suddenly, he was a little panicked, afraid of being beaten.

I finished correcting the last question tremblingly. Before the history teacher had time to calculate the score, the test paper was snatched away by the Chinese teacher.

Five people came to an empty seat and made some calculations.

Ninety-nine points.

they sighed,

This score is a bit low. Although the history is only 120 points, but the top scorers in the college entrance examination are all above 110 points.

They calculated Xia Yu's total score again, 99+140+148=387.

Among them, 40 points for the additional questions are missing. Generally speaking, it is not a big problem to get more than 35 points for the additional questions. With Xia Yu's Chinese score of 140, it is not surprising to get a full score.

Calculated in this way, at least four hundred and twenty points.

They looked at each other and took a breath.

Last year's Provincial Liberal Arts No. 1 Scholar was exactly 420 points!

And Xia Yu's 420 points is just a conservative estimate!

This result, if it comes from No. 3 Middle School, which is famous for its enrollment rate, is still normal. Last year's provincial liberal arts champion was from No. 3 Middle School.

But they are No. 1 Middle School, an ordinary school!

The five were silent for a while, and one of the teachers said, "After all, this is a test paper we made ourselves, and the difficulty is different from that of the college entrance examination."

"But this is based on last year's college entrance examination!"

"It's because the exams are based on the previous college entrance examinations, so the students are a little familiar with the topics."

"Do you believe what you say? We didn't copy the question types, and the main force for the test is the third middle school!"

The Chinese teacher stopped the four colleagues from arguing, he said: "No matter what, this proves that he is qualified to compete for this year's provincial champion."

The four teachers stopped talking, and they thought so too.

Their breathing became somewhat rapid.

Provincial No. 1 Scholar is a very important honor! The news reports will include the No. 1 Scholar School, which is a heavyweight publicity!

"Let's go, let's go to the principal." Holding the test papers, the five hurried out of the office.

The history teacher was left alone, sitting at the table with a dazed expression on his face.

The table surrounded by five people was a little far away from him, and because he was old and deaf, he couldn't hear what the five people were talking about.

In his view, the five people suddenly ran to the office and threatened him to correct the test papers, then chatted about something in a daze, and left in a hurry.

He looked at the remaining test papers.

So, should I change the rest?

After thinking about the five people surrounding him, the history teacher raised the red pen.

...

In the afternoon, the first class was originally an art class, but before the students went to the art classroom, the Chinese teacher stopped them.

"The art teacher is not feeling well today, so this class has been changed to a Chinese class."

From under the podium, a frustrated sigh sounded.

Pretending not to hear, the Chinese teacher called two students to distribute the test papers.

Gui Zixiao received the test paper soon.

He prayed in the same way as he did in the morning, and opened the test paper to have a look.

"Hahahaha, 110!" Gui Zixiao said complacently.

This score can already be said to be good. Adding mathematics, he has already collected 225 points, plus the scores of history and additional questions, two books are enough, and he can even count on one.

But Gui Zixiao didn't think so far, he was just happy with the Chinese score of 110.

He looked at Xia Yu with a smile on his lips.

He lied before, saying that his reading comprehension was a mess, but in fact, he only lost nine points out of thirty-nine in modern reading.

This is because he has done two of the modern essays, which were on the mock papers of other schools, and the topics were similar.

Gui Zixiao didn't feel any pressure about cheating Xia Yu. Say no, no, and then get a high score in the test, which is the basic operation of Xueba.

He couldn't wait to see Xia Yu's expression of astonishment and astonishment when he saw that he had only lost nine points in the modern essay reading.

"Xia Yu, your test paper." The student who handed out the test paper came to Xia Yu.

Gui Zixiao snatched the test paper at once: "Let me see."

Turning to the first page, he looked at the total score:

"140"

After closing the test paper, he gave the fraction two seconds to escape, and opened the test paper again.

The bright red 140 is still there.

"..."

Turning to Xia Yu's modern reading, Gui Zixiao took a look at Xia Yu's loss of points.

Three modern essays, nine questions, only the last one, two points deducted.

Looking at his "-9" and Xia Yu's "-2", Gui Zixiao's mentality completely collapsed.

Throwing Xia Yu's test paper on his desk, Gui Zixiao looked at Xia Yu aggrievedly:

"Why are you like this!"