Chapter 136
The average scores of all subjects have passed. Compared with the scores before class division, it is really much better. Among them, the highest average score is mathematics, up 23 points and now 69 points. The least one is Chinese, and the average score has increased by 14 points to 91 points.
Seeing these results, Miss Yang was almost crying. This time, the test paper is generally difficult. We want students to do worse in the test, and then everyone will study at ease and prepare for the mid-term test one month later.
That is the unified examination of the whole county. As a red sea No. 1 middle school, we should not only maintain the first place, but also test better scores.
Other teachers have no hope for the results of class 9, but now they are really surprised. Now, the grade of class 29 is not the worst in the grade group. It jumped over Class 8 and class 7 and became the seventh in age.
Mr. Yang's heart surged, and he immediately felt elated.
"Dear teachers, the progress of class 9 is obvious to all, and we teachers are also happy." Mr. Yang couldn't help but be happy. "Since the children can still be saved, we teachers should also work hard to sum up these papers and see the examination situation of each student. We should work hard and strive for greater progress. At the end of the semester, if we can make progress, I'll ask the headmaster for a reward."
Seeing the progress of students is something that teachers are happy to see and proud of. With motivation, we are also willing to work hard, especially to see them review hard in the three days before the exam, which makes these teachers feel very much.
At the same time, they also read the knowledge points and examples sorted out by Fu YingYing and felt very good. They will pay more attention in the future. Can Fu Yingying make progress? Can class 9 continue the previous learning atmosphere?
This National Day holiday, Mr. Yang was in a happy mood and refreshed.
Not only did the hair grow out, the students in the class made progress, and life was really great.
It was his son, who worked in the city, who finally came home. He occupied the toilet and didn't come out in the morning, which annoyed Mr. Yang.
He could only go to the public toilet outside the community. When he came back, he bought breakfast by the way.
Back home, my son hasn't come out of the toilet yet!
What's all this!
"Son, did you fall in the toilet?" teacher Yang was angry. The boy was naughty since childhood and didn't like learning. As soon as he was asked to do his homework, he said he wanted to go to the toilet. In fact, he went to the toilet and read at the same time.
I feel that reading on the toilet, coupled with the special smell in the toilet, is more beautiful. What's the problem!
Such a bad habit makes his son constipated at a young age. He once took traditional Chinese medicine for conditioning, which is a little useful, but it is still the same after less than half a month. Taking laxatives can make your legs soft. You can only think of another way. In fact, there is another way to use Kaiselu, but the boy actually has a psychological shadow on that thing. He would rather hold it than use it.
Yang zongqi, who had been "fighting" on the toilet for more than an hour, came out of the bathroom with a look of lovelessness, "Dad, it's hard for me to feel a little. I was scared back by your cry."
Hearing this, Mr. Yang was immediately unhappy. "I heard that I was frightened. I haven't heard that I can't pull it out."
"Dad, just like you didn't have hair and had obsession with hair before, my stool is impassable and it's a pain that others can't understand." after that, Yang zongqi sat in the chair and suddenly bounced up like a nail on her ass, "ouch, my hemorrhoids... Committed it again..."