Chapter 50 Worry
The cold wind blew, and the withered and yellow leaves swirled and fell to the windows, making the classroom look bleak.

Mu Qingyun bit the tip of the pen, staring at the clean roll of the penultimate question.

There are no crosses and no comments.

Teacher Wang loves to make annotations. Every time I correct a test paper, I have to write a lot of words, which is not too tiring.Obviously, other teachers wish they could use the word "reading" all over the world. If they can't write, they don't write, and if they can write less, they write less.

He is not.

But Mu Qingyun seemed to have automatically awakened the high-level stealth skills for this question on the test paper, and the teacher seemed to be invisible.

Teacher Wang dodged to avoid classmate Mu's eyes, he was a bit envious of Xiao Mo.

Xiao Mo teaches Chinese, although literature and history are not separated, she is not a professional after all, and she knows only a little about history. When she reads the child's composition, she just applauds and happily shares it with the teachers in the office.

Writing a composition, even if it is fictional, as long as it is well written, it is a good composition.

What's more, the child's writing is well-founded, and she is about to write a thesis in a serious manner. Xiao Mo gave her full marks for the composition, and no one can say no.

"Hey."

He, who teaches history, is going to die of worry.

The belly draft hadn't been finished yet, so he had to correct the child's minor problems once and for all.

She has a lot of talent, and she can use it as she wants in college. Before the college entrance examination, she must be honest and write according to the standard answers.

Mu Qingyun's grades have improved rapidly these days, and in the eyes of the teacher, he has become another firewood, and maybe he will become a blue-chip stock that will soar into the sky.

The thirteenth middle school is not the one that is about to die of waterlogging, and their school is still pointing to this precious seedling to continue its life, so I dare not be negligent.

With a stomach full of lawsuits, Teacher Wang didn't even scold the students in the class. After all, he had expected this result a long time ago.

"Two and a half years from now, in the big melting pot of the college entrance examination, whether you will be smelted into steel or reduced to ashes depends on whether you work hard now!"

students:"……"

Throughout the day, the students were like eggs, which were fried several times by these teachers until they were almost burnt.

However, Mu Qingyun got the gentleness like spring breeze turning into rain.

Chinese: 139 points, Mathematics: 140 points, English: 142 points, Physics: 93 points, Chemistry: 95 points, Biology: 91 points, Politics: 80 points, History: 90 points, Geography: 97 points

Total score: 967 points.

The total score is the first in the grade.

The god of learning in class one is also five points lower than her.

Teacher Zhang looked at the grade rankings, and even though there were some little fairies in the class who only got 30 points in math, she didn't get mad at herself.

For several days in a row, Mu Qingyun could feel the careful care and concern of the teachers.

Teacher Wang, who teaches history, speaks very gently, as if afraid of frightening her.

"Student Mu, I have read most of the information listed in your topic. In my opinion, it is indeed a very fresh and reasonable point of view. Later, you can find time to write a paper and publish it in "Pre-Disaster "Exploration" and "History Notes" go up."

As soon as the voice changed, Teacher Wang became more careful.

"But even if you really want to study the textbook, it will take a long time. Before the textbook is revised, the most important thing for you is the college entrance examination, right?"

"We have to learn to reconcile with the teacher who made the question, and answer the question according to the standard answer, okay?"

Mu Qingyun quickly agreed.

As a result, after the English class in the next break, Teacher Wang came again and instilled a lot of chicken soup for her soul. This time, she was worried that she would be too obedient and take the teacher's words as the standard.

"Student Mu, you have extensive knowledge, like to think, and are good at thinking. These are all advantages, and we still have to maintain the advantages."

"You know, the purpose of our college entrance examination is to go to college, and the purpose of going to college is to learn knowledge. The teacher doesn't want you to stare at those dead knowledge and study hard. Thinking about history, you can't give up at any time..."

Mu Qingyun: "Uh, good."

Teacher Wang really wiped away a lot of bitter tears.

The college entrance examination is very important, it is a stepping stone, but if for the sake of the college entrance examination, in his hands, a good student who may be able to win the Sky Blue Medal in the near future is abolished, he will have a bad conscience for the rest of his life.

Although the teachers seemed to be full of excitement and apprehension, Mu Qingyun's study life was as usual.

She is very clear that the most important thing now is the college entrance examination.

Nor did she intend to be unconventional when answering the college entrance examination questions.

I heard that there are some smart kids in Mingguo every year, and they refuse to give up their individuality in the college entrance examination, insisting on handing in an answer sheet that stands out from the crowd.

Some succeeded, most failed.

However, the idea of ​​publishing a paper that the teacher said is not a bad idea.

I heard that in the 'Mu Chuncheng' class, one class of students took a different approach. After being admitted to Yanzhou University, they published four papers in several top journals in China within one year.

He submitted an application to study in Mu Chuncheng's class, and was specially approved.

After thinking about it for a while, Mu Qingyun happily took the stack of test papers distributed by the teacher, sorted them according to the labels, and tried to 'eat' them in a few days.

Wang Mengmeng glanced at her friend's expression, and carefully buried her head back into the tall book wall.

I always feel that in Ah Qing's eyes, these terrible test papers look delicious.

It's delicious.

I hope that the test papers are of a higher level, and it would be nice to give her some intelligence after finishing.

However, the method of brushing the test papers seems to be less and less efficient. Although there are 0.1 or [-] general-level papers, it can only add [-]. The points are getting less and less.

Only when she encounters questions that she has never seen before and learns knowledge that she does not know, will the attribute points increase faster.

Another day of intense study.

While packing her schoolbag, Mu Qingyun looked at the dim sky outside the window, not knowing what night it was.

As soon as she packed her schoolbag, she heard Teacher Zhang calling her outside the classroom. When she looked up, she saw someone she knew beside Teacher Zhang.

It was Jin Sijin, Teacher Jin who was treated as a big fish and asked her to catch it from the river that day.

Teacher Jin said a few words in a low voice, and Teacher Zhang laughed like a blooming chrysanthemum.

"Students, be quiet. Tomorrow morning, we will go to our star competition team in Taoshi, the Yuzhi team, to visit. Everyone is wearing school uniforms. Do you understand?"

The students were in an uproar.

After school, Jin Sijin was still waiting for Mu Qingyun to go out with Teacher Zhang, and said with a smile: "Our classmate Mu is too hardworking, I said thank you for saving my life, and invited Mu classmate to have a meal. We have made appointments for several days not come out."

Mu Qingyun: "..."

After sending Jin Sijin away, Teacher Zhang couldn't help but grab Mu Qingyun and analyze the competition with her for a long time.

Competitions are of course good, but in terms of science and technology competitions, Thirteen High School really has no experience.

Teacher Zhang frowned and worried. If the child really wanted to go, she had to find a way to talk to the principal.

Unlike other students, other students have their parents to help worry about them, but she knows the situation of Mu Qingyun's family, and it may not be easy for this child to take the step of competition.

Mu Qingyun: No, she didn't think about it.

(End of this chapter)

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