Madam’s Identities Shocks the Entire City Again

Chapter 845 Maybe You Can Only Study in College
Recently, Qiao Nian was busy with the procedure of Uncle Chen's surgery, so she didn't play with her mobile phone much. The mobile phone kept ringing on the bed, so she didn't go to see it.

With a towel on, he wiped his hair while bending over to log in to the website for checking his grades.

Enter the ticket number.

enter.

Her internet speed is fast, many people can't get in after loading for a long time, she almost enters the background in seconds, but there is no result on the page that pops up.

It's pretty clean, just a name and an admission ticket number.

The sub-subjects following the grades in the back column are all zero points, and they haven't come out yet.

She raised her eyebrows, a little surprised.

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In the office of the No. [-] middle school around the city, Principal Yu, Shen Hui and a group of senior class teachers were there early to wait for the results to come out.

The school also has a background system that can be used to check grades.

It's just not as fast as the students can check one by one.

According to the past practice, the head teachers of each class will check the grades of the key students in their class.

The overall difficulty of the questions this year is not particularly difficult, but the final score questions of each subject are twice as difficult as in previous years!
This has resulted in a large number of students with intermediate grades, but the number of students above 500 has dropped sharply compared to previous years, and the number of students getting higher is getting smaller and smaller.

The surrounding city is only a second- and third-tier city, and its educational achievements have never been outstanding.

Even if No. [-] Middle School is the best school around the city, compared with the surrounding cities with better development, its ranking in the province has always been unsatisfactory.

The head teacher of class C was the first to find out the grades of several key students in the class, and when he saw the grades, he shook his head frequently, with a bitter look on his face.

"This year, the whole army is wiped out again. There is no one in our class with a score of 600. I don't think so."

The head teacher of class B also checked the grades of his own class. He was also holding his mouth, feeling uncomfortable, and then said: "Our class is the same, only one with a score of 600 or above, and the rest are basically not satisfactory. There is one student in particular. , Xu Xu, I looked at her grades before I took over, and her grades in class were pretty good. I don’t know why, but her grades dropped sharply in the second half of the semester. I talked to her a few times, and she told me that she would restrain her mind , focused on studying, but this time the college entrance examination only scored 480 points, this score... I don’t know how much the third line is this year, if it is higher than in previous years, she may only have to go to college.”

It's a pity that a good seedling was lost.

The head teacher of Class B took over Class B only after the beginning of the third year of high school. When she took over, there was a good seed in Class B.

Qiao Chen.

That Qiao Chen has good grades, and he is also an art student. If he trains well, he can get into a good school.

As a result, he was admitted to Tsinghua University, but he was admitted after transferring to another school.

Speaking of this, she was extremely upset, looked at Shen Hui with resentment in her eyes, and asked sourly: "Mr. Shen, how is the situation in your class?"

Class A is the face of No. [-] Middle School, and it is also the hope of No. [-] Middle School to hit the provincial ranking.

Not to mention the other teachers in the third year of high school, even Principal Yu attached great importance to it, mainly because they have a seedling with great hopes this year.

Principal Yu immediately turned his head and asked Shen Hui: "Mr. Shen, how are you doing? Have you found out?"

In front of Shen Hui was the school's black desktop computer, as well as the class's admission ticket number, and she picked out a few people to check.

At this moment, her brows were tightly furrowed, and her expression looked extremely serious.

The other people in the office who were watching all held their breath and became tense involuntarily.

Principal Yu was even more nervous, so he didn't sit still, got up and walked to her side and asked, "The grades you found are not good?"

(End of this chapter)