The returning national male god

Chapter 66 Math Competition
【fifty thousand? ] Even Jun Jiu was surprised now, she even wondered if the data abnormality was caused by a system disorder?

[[-] favorability points!Jun Jiu, you can finally open the functional area! 】If Qisheng had a form, he would have jumped up by now.

"Okay, everyone, let's start class."

Zhao Jing's voice interrupted the conversation between Jun Jiu and Qi Sheng, and Jun Jiu stopped what Qi Sheng wanted to say, and signaled him to talk after class, and he was not in a hurry, so Qi Sheng could only close his mouth unwillingly. mouthed.

"Before I start class, I want to make an announcement. There will be a math competition in the city next Friday. Each grade will send ten people. They will be the top ten math students in this midterm exam. This means that Jun Jiu, Ling Xiao, and Tang Xing from our class will go to the city to compete as grade representatives, let us encourage them with applause!"

As soon as the words fell, there was applause and cheering in the classroom. There are only ten places in a grade, but they, as the worst class, occupy three places. This makes the people in Class Nine look very embarrassed.

Hearing this news, the three students who were going to compete as student representatives were at a loss, because they had not received any news about this competition in advance.

In fact, not only Jun Jiu and the others, but even Zhao Jing herself didn't get any relevant news. If she hadn't overheard other teachers talking about the competition today, she might be deceived by the end of the competition. in the drum.

Angrily, she ran to the principal's office to find Dong Quan, just in time to bump into the students of several other classes whom he was screening on his desk, and her anger suddenly became stronger.

"Principal, I would like to ask you why we don't have a single place in Class [-] for this competition. As the class teacher, don't I even have the most basic right to know?"

On the other hand, looking at the angry Zhao Jing, Dong Quan seemed extraordinarily composed.

He watched Zhao Jing, who was anxious to get angry, took a sip of the water in his hand, and then said slowly: "Just forget about your grades in Class Nine, no matter what, I have stayed in this school for so many years, good seedling, Poor seedlings can tell good from bad at a glance! One grade ranking is nothing at all, we have to judge candidates based on their past comprehensive results."

"In my opinion, they are all good seedlings!" Zhao Jing argued hard without giving an inch, "Although I don't know what the quotas allocated by the higher authorities are, rules are rules. The ranking in the middle school exam, principal, I hope you can still follow the rules."

"Mr. Zhao, are you teaching me how to do things?"

Zhao Jing's words were too direct, which made Dong Quan's ear piercing. He put down his teacup heavily and stood up from his chair.

Even so, Zhao Jing didn't back down at all, she thought she probably knew the reason why Dong Quan was so furious.

From the conversation between the two teachers, she could hear the importance of this math competition. People from the Education Bureau will also appear at any time to inspect this exam. Every place is closely supervised, and in such a tense atmosphere Under the circumstances, if there are students with excellent performance, the people in the Education Bureau may think more about it. In the future, the college entrance examination will be directly recommended to the key universities in the province. Such a condition is too tempting.

And the more attractive something is, the more people will grab it, and of course, the more people will give it as a gift. Zhao Jing's behavior is tantamount to making him spit out what he eats.

(End of this chapter)