Chapter 14 Why take a break from school?
The classroom of Class 13 is similar to the one two days ago. There is no sound of reading loudly, but it is not too noisy, thanks to the empty seats in the back row. As for bad classes, few can make young teachers cry so angry that they are embarrassed to say hello to others when they go out.
Just as the high school entrance examination is approaching, the school has communicated with these parents, and such students simply submit an "Application for Voluntarily Giving Up the High School Entrance Examination", and both parties can happily stop hurting each other.
Qiao Yu originally wanted to take the initiative to apply, but unfortunately he didn't know that this kind of operation existed before, and his depravity was not thorough enough.
There were several mock exams in the second half of the semester. Although I didn’t take the answer sheets very seriously and even fell asleep during the exam, I still did not meet the hard dismissal standard that the average total score of the three mock exams should not exceed 200 points.
Qiao Yu always thought that he couldn't be blamed for this. The main reason was that the paper was too simple. Just take a glance and the answer would automatically appear in his mind. If you don't pay attention, you will write the correct answer on it.
Although he is naughty, most of the time he just sleeps in class and never does boring things like contradicting the teacher. In addition, the total score every time was over 300 points, so Qiao Yu was not among those who wanted to quit.
To put it bluntly, if you are not the kind of student who has no hope at all and is unlikely to even go to a 3+2 five-year school, it is not easy for schools to operate like this. It was so blatant that a large number of complaints were filed, and the school couldn't bear it.
But the school is also helpless.
Although the above-mentioned management departments strictly prohibit schools from ranking students according to test scores, they still rank schools according to students' test scores, forcing schools to rank teachers according to scores.
In fact, it doesn't matter if all schools are honest. The higher-level management departments have their own set of relatively scientific calculation formulas. But the problem is that there are too many smart people in China. As long as one school starts to think about it and make some operations, other schools will have to bite the bullet and follow suit.
After all, the ranking above is closely related to the school's teaching funds, bonus distribution, professional title promotion, and evaluation of excellence. Such a good policy was turned into a prisoner's dilemma by a group of smart people.
Of course this has nothing to do with Qiao Yu.
My phone was confiscated, and thinking that since I had decided to participate in the math competition, I had to take the high school entrance examination more seriously, Qiao Yu took out his chemistry book.
Qiao Yu felt that there was nothing wrong with the three main subjects of Chinese and Mathematics. History and Taoism have been clearly open-book examinations. Physics is very simple, while chemistry requires a little more memorization. He has to take the time to read it.
Qiao Yu didn't know that Lan Jie planned to let him take a year off from school. In his opinion, although he only scored 18 points in geography and biology, it was impossible to go to an A-level school. But if you prepare a little carefully, it won't be a big problem if your total score exceeds the general high B level.
As for his overall quality evaluation, Qiao Yu felt that it was something Lan Jie needed to consider. After all, it was Teacher Lan who insisted that he participate in the Mathematical Olympiad.
"Qiao Yu, are you going to the Internet cafe tonight?"
As soon as I opened the book, my deskmate Zhou Shuang came over and asked.
This is a handsome guy who likes to have long hair and doesn’t like to wear school uniforms. His obvious characteristics make him a frequent visitor under the national flag on Mondays for self-censorship.
Qiao Yu glanced at this guy, then shook his head decisively: "No, I want to review."
"Review? You want to take the postgraduate entrance examination?" One sentence revealed that although this guy is still underage, But he is already a frequent visitor to various forums.
"Whether to take the postgraduate entrance exam is another matter. Let's take the Huaqing or Yanbei exam first." Qiao Yu answered casually. This was the small goal set by Lan Jie for him, so he could answer confidently.
"Pfft... Brothers, don't make trouble, listen to me, lower your goals first, Ludong Lanxiang majors in excavator, has a 100% employment rate after graduation, our best choice. Come with me, I Cover you!"
Qiao Yu glanced at Zhou Shuang and replied lazily: "It is said on the Internet that there are no girls on the construction site, so do you think there are any girls in Ludong Lanxiang's excavator major? Will Shan go with you? ”
One sentence succeeded in making Zhou Shuang startled, and then his whole body began to become visibly sluggish.
Qiao Yu was a little surprised, mainly because he didn't expect that this guy really planned to go to Ludong Lanxiang directly after graduation, but he didn't plan to say anything more.
Everyone has the right to choose their own future. Right and wrong are secondary. Just be responsible for your own life. He had already tasted the sweetness and the bitterness of love in junior high school. The little boy who was drowned in the salty ocean of love still wanted to go to high school and college to taste more. Qiao Yu felt that this Not very reasonable.
After muttering something, Zhou Shuang lost interest in talking to him. At this time, Lao Ban also walked in, and his discipline finally improved. Regardless of whether they wanted to or not, most of the students still took out the book and pretended to read it.
In Teacher Yuan's words, it's the last month and she doesn't want to embarrass her classmates anymore, so as long as everyone doesn't go too far and save face, she can turn a blind eye to some minor disciplinary violations.
But today, Teacher Yuan just stood at the door and looked at Qiao Yu's position.
"Qiao Yu, come out for a moment."
Teacher Yuan called, and almost all the eyes of the class were focused on Qiao Yu.
Many eyes were even full of sympathy.
There is no way, other classes don't know, but in Class 13, as long as you are approached by the class teacher alone, 99% of the time it will not be a good thing.
Let's put it this way, the children who can be assigned to the worst class not only do not study well, but also have the same family conditions.
As long as parents have some skills, even if their grades are really the last in the school, they can still stay in a certain ordinary class without knowing it, and it will not count in the class ranking. So as long as the teacher is looking for it, it is really difficult for good things to happen to the children in this class.
For Qiao Yu, what was frustrating was that he was called out again just after entering the study mode.
"Mr. Lan from the high school department visited your home yesterday, right?" Teacher Yuan asked as soon as he left the house.
Qiao Yu only felt a headache. He could see a strong smell of gossip on Lao Ban's face, which he had just seen on his mother's face yesterday.
"Yeah."
"What did you say?"
"Let me go directly to the office to find him after class at 4:30 this afternoon."
"Oh, so he didn't tell you about suspending school?"
"Suspension of school? Why?" Qiao Yu looked at the old class opposite him suspiciously.
“You don’t know yet? If you participate in the competition, the provincial competition will be held in September. After the provincial competition, you will have to wait until November to go to the national competition. If you fail to pass the high school entrance examination next month, , I can’t keep my student status in the school.”
Qiao Yu was speechless, and after a while he said, “Well, I should be able to get into our school, right?”
This time I changed. Yuan Yuan was speechless: "Your total score in the local college entrance examination is only 18! If you want to get into our railway high school this year, it is estimated that you will need at least 615 points to be safe."
Qiao Yu nodded, and then he calculated on the spot: "But I got a perfect score in sports, which means I only deducted 62 points. 62 minus 700 is 638. I still have 23 points of room for error, which is quite big."
Their eyes are facing each other. If a third person is present at this time, it can be seen that the two people are in complicated moods at this time.
Qiao Yu really doesn’t think the high school entrance examination is a difficult matter. Isn’t it possible to master the simulated test questions if you have the brains?
What Yuan Yuan was probably thinking was, is this what a child in a backward class is qualified to say?
(End of this chapter)