Chapter Six Hundred and Seventy Second Confrontation

"It's a good sign, a good sign. This is the progress of our education, and we should support it." Principal Wei smiled like a flower, and kept holding Pingcheng High School and Principal Meng.

Because he knew that the more he praised Pingcheng High School and Principal Meng at the moment, the more he would fall down Pingcheng High School and Principal Meng after the results of the college entrance examination came out.

He can't be blamed for doing this, for the sake of his school and students, he can only do so.

What's more, he didn't let Principal Meng make such a bet.

In the next year's college entrance examination, Principal Meng has two good candidates, Qiao Nan and Shi Qing, and this alone is enough to make Principal Meng happy for a year.

"Thank you." Principal Wei is talking ironically, digging a hole for himself, how could Principal Meng not hear it, but at this moment, he can't say anything, and he has to wait for the result: "No matter what, try boldly , People always need to improve.”

"Hahaha, well, see you, Principal Meng. I'll go to other schools to see." After finishing the words, Principal Wei didn't plan to stay in this school any longer, and wanted to go to other schools to see the situation of the students.

"See you later." Principal Meng nodded and watched Principal Wei leave.

After Principal Wei left, the director who followed Principal Meng asked in a panic: "Principal Meng, look at this..." Principal Wei is not kind to those who come, and good people don't come. Principal Wei is obviously not optimistic about them. Only a first-year college entrance examination candidate would say that.

"Okay, everyone knows what's going on in our two schools. He really sees a ghost in Pingcheng High School." Principal Meng was also a little uneasy.

But no matter how uneasy, he has no way to change it. He has already bet on this huge bet. As soon as today is over, he will pass half of the exam. Let alone uneasy, even if he regrets it, it will be too late.

"Principal Meng, will there be any accidents?" The director hastily took out a handkerchief and kept wiping it vigorously on his forehead and face.

The sun in July is so poisonous, the temperature outside is so high that it can roast people, and the director who is already upset has to listen to the noisy cicadas, so upset that he is twisted in a ball Like a ball of yarn together.

After such a short period of time, the director's clothes were so wet that his chest and back were sticky together.

"Okay, we have done our best on this matter, and then we will depend on the destiny." Principal Meng sighed: "Our third-year high school students have already grasped very tightly. The review that the teacher can give is basically Everything is in place. For the remaining seven days, if you continue to hand it over to the teacher, the effect of the review will be like this at best.

Even if the result is really unsatisfactory, it doesn't really have much to do with Qiao Nan. "

Principal Meng did gamble, a big gamble, but he didn't gamble blindly.

The content to be taught by the end of last year for senior high school students has been taught, and the review of the whole high school has begun.

As for the content and rhythm of the teacher’s review for the students, it has already been completed. It can be said that even if Qiao Nan is not allowed to help the senior high school candidates to practice in the remaining seven days, the teacher will not be able to do anything. It is completely left to the students to arrange the review by themselves, and to check for omissions and fill in the vacancies.

It's just that someone who suddenly heard that it was the last critical seven days of the college entrance examination and asked a sophomore to help would feel incredible and unimaginable.

The problem is not the time, but the identity of Qiao Nan, a sophomore in high school.

"That's right, that's right, the principal is right." After the director wiped the sweat off his head, he thought about it. If it wasn't for Qiao Nan's situation, or else, the last seven days were arranged by the students themselves. Compared with the previous review situation, the difference is not particularly big.

"Okay, let's change schools to have a look. Qiao Nan's senior high school exam paper results, you have also seen it. I leave it to Qiao Nan to catch the questions. I always think it's not a big problem. So, in the end, it depends on the students' performance in the examination room. Just play on the spot and don't make any big mistakes."

What is the excessive tension? I didn't arrange the exam time reasonably. I passed out due to heat stroke. I didn't do the big questions.

If this situation does not happen, no matter how bad the college entrance examination is this time, it will not be worse than before, at most it will maintain the original level.

"Yes, what Principal Meng said makes sense, then let's change schools." The director's heart settled down, but Principal Meng's brows did not completely relax.

Whether what he said just now was comforting himself, the director, or the truth, only Principal Meng himself knew.

The three days of the college entrance examination are really tossing people.

Don't say that people who take the college entrance examination are terrible, even people who stay at home every day are driven crazy by the sun and temperature.

There were quite a few people who went in standing up and were carried out, or even more people who just left the examination room vomited and fainted.

The sky in July is terrible, the college entrance examination is terrible, combined together, it is terrible.

"Hey, aren't you worried?" Shi Qing, who was at Qiao's house, exercised casually, and her whole body was wet as if she had just been scooped out of the water.

Qiao Nan stopped writing, and cast a blank glance at Shi Qing, who had dominated the entire electric fan: "Please, your house is next door, not here, are you addicted? If you really want to stay at my house, it's okay, just leave your house Bring the electric fan!!"

Shi Qing stood in front of Dianfengji without letting the fan turn, can Qiao Nan not be hot?

"Sluggish." Shi Qing continued to stand in front of the electric fan enjoying herself: "I've been bullying for fifteen minutes before you found out. So, in fact, it's okay if you don't have an electric fan, and your mind will be cool naturally. The electric fan in my house, It’s such a hassle to move around, I’m sweating all over again when I move, it’s horrible.”

"If I'm not serious, do you blame others for being too serious?" When Shi Peng came back from get off work, he didn't go back to his own home, but went to Qiao's to pick up his daughter.

In fact, after Shi Peng started working in the government department, for Shi Qing, life has not changed much, at most she has slept from one bed to another.

As for eating and drinking, it will still be settled at Qiao's house.

Regarding cooking, Shi Peng knows how to cook, but he doesn't get much, he only knows a little bit. What's more, Shi Qing and Qiao Nan usually live in the school, so it is troublesome to start a business alone.

So, when Shi Qing and Qiao Nan were in school, Qiao Dongliang had another meal companion—Shi Peng.

Seeing this situation, Qiao Nan was unwilling to roll his eyes.

Sure enough, they are father and daughter, a virtue, is it because Qiao's food is particularly delicious, or for the two of them, other people's food is delicious.

"Dad, I'll pour water for you." Seeing Shi Peng, the filial Shi Qing went directly to the kitchen and poured a cup of cold boiled water for Shi Peng, and then squeezed a towel that had been rubbed with well water for Shi Peng to wipe off his sweat.

Facing his daughter's filial piety, Shi Peng accepted it with a smile and drank the water slowly.