The favorite of the global group, the delicate daughter blows up the Beijing circle

Chapter 230

This lesson is about composition, which is to tell everyone how to exemplify and quote, and then the format and typesetting of the composition.

They are all talks of experience, but often these talks of experience are the summaries of seniors who have gone through the college entrance examination before.

Lin Xiaomo was distracted for a while, but failed to make a few notes.

Seeing that Wen Hua was listening seriously, she took advantage of Qu Dan's time to moisten her throat by drinking saliva, and glanced aside.

Good guy, this deskmate is amazing.

She always thought that Wen Wei was listening to the class seriously, but unexpectedly, she directly rewrote the composition on the materials.

"..."

I didn't let you imitate it, so why did you surpass it?
Usually, she doesn't think how good other people's composition is, so how can she get a high score?

Now she understands!
What is called a glance is a composition with a high score.

Wen Hua just wrote a few words, and she seemed to be attracted, a thought flashed in her mind.

This is definitely a composition that can get high marks.

I stopped listening to the class, put down the materials, and unconsciously turned towards Wen Hua at some point.

"Cough cough..."

Qu Dan coughed softly, as if to remind him of something, but seeing that it was useless, he increased his strength.

"Cough...cough...cough..."

Only then did Lin Xiaomo realize that she turned her head back.

Wen Hua has stopped writing, and she has nothing to look at.

If it weren't for the inappropriate occasion, she would really like to applaud, a short paragraph of a hundred words, without gorgeous rhetoric, but it seems like entering a fairyland on earth.

That's the beauty of writing!

Some people have a good taste, but they just met Qu Dan's eyes that seemed to be smiling, and then realized that he was in class now.

Embarrassed, she silently looked away.

Can't see me, can't see me.

I was praying in my heart.

Naturally, Qu Dan didn't care about anything with the students, and just reminded her to be careful in class, not to be too obvious.

After a few days of class, Zhao Yueqin seemed to have made up her mind, but she never showed up in class one.

No one took her seriously, but Zhao Yueqin couldn't swallow this more and more, since she went directly to the grade director to make trouble.

The grade director is also a headache. Although there are few conflicts between teachers and students, they are not without.

But most of these are conflicts between the unmotivated second-generation ancestors and the teacher in the seventh class. How did they get in touch with the first class?
The students in class one are the treasures of the school leaders, and next year's enrollment rate will depend on these students.

The grade director also had no choice but to wave his hand. Regarding this matter, he could only perfunctory it.

"Yeah, well, then you should communicate with the students yourself, and you have to reflect on yourself, what went wrong, so that the students hate you so much."

Procrastinate as long as you can, that group of students not only have excellent grades, but also have stronger backgrounds.

He's just a little grade director, why would he be involved in this kind of thing?
Zhao Yueqin saw the grade director's perfunctory, and ran out of the grade director's office angrily.

Since the grade director can't give her justice here, she will make things worse.

These students are also in the third year of high school, and the college entrance examination is about to take place. They even thought viciously in their hearts, so they will be punished before they graduate.

Graduation is about to happen, this punishment, even if you want to sell it, you can't get rid of it.

She thought well, so she went to the school leader to make a fuss.

For several days in a row, the school leaders were annoyed by her.

It was just a small matter, but in the end it got to the headmaster.

"Class one?"

Principal Lin threw the report handed over on the table without even looking at it.

Knocking on the table, a look of anger appeared on Wen Run's face, and then said to the secretary.

"Go, call Zhao Yueqin and Qu Dan over."

Principal Lin originally planned to let this matter go. After all, he was in his third year of high school and it was an emergency. There was no need for such a big incident.

However... some people are still ignorant, and when it comes to him, the headmaster, it's better for him to come forward and beat him up.

When Zhao Yueqin came here, she was very arrogant, and just happened to bump into Qu Dan outside the door, and looked at her provocatively, but she still didn't dare to make a provocative voice because she was outside the principal's office.

Qu Dan: "..." Maybe there is some serious illness?
Ignored her directly, knocked on the door of the office, and heard the principal say from inside: "Come in!"

Qu Dan has not been in Jinjing Cheng No. [-] Middle School for a long time. When he sees Principal Lin, he always looks amiable.

It's just that the principal is the principal after all, and when she really gets serious, she can only keep a distance and dare not go beyond.

Principal Lin didn't speak, just sat quietly on the office chair. The ticking of the wall clock on the wall touched the hearts of the people in the office.

No one spoke before the principal, not even Zhao Yueqin who was eager to make things big.

This is a matter related to her job, no matter how confused she is, she doesn't have the guts to speak at this time.

There is still a bit of regret in my heart, and a little unbearable will lead to chaos and big plans.

Qu Dan was a teacher who entered Beijing No. [-] Middle School in the same batch as her. Although they were both head teachers, one of them was the head teacher of the top class, and she was the head teacher of the second class.

She thought she was no worse than Qu Dan, but why wasn't she the head teacher of class one?
Since then, she has always regarded Qu Dan as her competitor, wanting to prove that she is no worse than Qu Dan.

The office was quiet for several minutes before Principal Lin spoke.

"Mr. Zhao, I heard that you had some trouble with the students in class one."

The headmaster didn't beat around the bush, and after reaching the state he wanted, he spoke directly.

Zhao Yueqin, you didn't expect the headmaster to be so straightforward, his heart was beating "thumping", and he forgot all the words he had thought up when he came.

"……Yes Yes!"

"You are also a teacher. You are an adult, but the students are different. They have not yet stepped into the society, and some of them are not even adults. They are pure-minded. You don't need to care about a group of children, do you?"

As the principal said, he knocked on the table pointingly, and Zhao Yueqin felt that his legs were a little weak.

She understood that the headmaster had already made a choice.

After all, no matter which party made the mistake, he had already decided to keep the students.

A young teacher with a proud academic record, and a group of top students in the school, maybe the grade director will think about it.

But the principal is different, he has to make plans for the future of the school, and the enrollment rate is the standard to measure a school.

Students with good academic performance are sought after by everyone everywhere. Even if the No. [-] Middle School in Beijing can't accommodate them, there will be No. [-] and No. [-] Middle Schools offering olive branches to them.

(End of this chapter)