Rebirth of the 92 Business Tycoon

On Saturday morning, Feng Yiping came to the school refreshedly. There are still many parents today. The tasks of the children will come to an end after the exam. Parents have to worry about the rest of many things. ∽,

If the exam is good, or if the exam is not good, you have to think about where to find a repetition class, or immediately go to the admissions office to find a way to get a college degree, but the current college diploma is not As worthless as later.

In the classrooms of each class, there are several sets of standard answers. In front of each set, there is a circle of people. The students take their own notes and write down their scores for each question. Naturally, some people are happy and some are worried. A classmate, too lazy to look before the answer, I'm afraid I don't want to face it.

Feng Yiping was taken to the office by Mr. Chen, but he didn’t see him for a long time. The attitude between teachers and students changed slightly. The teachers I met along the way looked at these recent graduates, and no one pretended to be serious. On the air, from now on, these students are no longer under their jurisdiction. Moreover, from a legal point of view, they are already adults.

Teacher Chen and Feng Yiping spoke naturally with a negotiating tone. He also looked forward to it. Several top students in science completed their assessments last night, and the results were not ideal or not ideal. From a personal point of view, it's okay, but there is still a lot of gaps from the provincial champion, and Feng Yiping is the school's top seed player in the liberal arts champion.

Feng Yiping remembered everything from the day before yesterday to the present. He spent more than ten minutes correcting the Chinese. The previous ones are basically correct. Of course, there are no standard answers that can’t be changed in one word, but he answers all the points. On it. Dingtian also deducted one or two points for him. It took him more than ten minutes to write the composition silently. Teacher Chen looked at it and thought it was quite good, "I think. The composition can also get full marks!"

Although Feng Yiping was happy after hearing this, he felt that what his Chinese teacher said might not be objective. Teacher Chen saw it and took the piece of paper and said, "I'll look for another teacher!" That way, better than Feng Yiping himself. Still excited.

Feng Yiping finished correcting the English, and then wrote the English letter as it was during the exam. Teacher Chen returned anxiously with the piece of paper, "Look!"

When Feng Yiping took a look, there were brief comments from some teachers, followed by their evaluations. Most of them were "A". Only two teachers were "A". Teacher Chen was pleased, "Not full marks. At least 55 points. Come on! Let's relax a little bit. Your language is at least 140 points."

"English is fine too." Feng Yiping handed him the answer in English.

"There is a wrong one to fill in the blank, and one wrong to correct the short essay. It adds up to 25 points. I really don't understand this English letter, but his score is 30 points, we also deduct 5 points. Even English can get around 140, what about politics?" There is great hope for the provincial champion.

The politics is right, the previous ones are correct, at most 5 points will be deducted, 140-145.

The math problem is bigger. Because I didn’t have time to check during the exam, I also made a mistake in filling in the blanks. The estimated score is around 115.

Finally, it’s history, which is basically correct. The main points of several essay questions have been answered. At most, 10 points will be deducted, which is about 140.

"Minimum 65?" Teacher Chen called. With such a score, the province's liberal arts champion was properly handed.

"Estimate 60," Feng Yiping counted the scoring teacher toward the strictest level.

"That's okay. Last year's No. 1 pick was less than 640." Teacher Chen was a little restless, and Feng Yiping was also very happy. The hardship of the past few years was not in vain, nor was he in vain. Nian also grabbed the textbooks of various subjects.

"Congratulations, Yiping, this time your expectation, I didn't run." Feng Yiping also felt so, but he was habitually humble, "There are some people outside, and there may be someone in the province who performs better than me."

"It's difficult this year, especially mathematics. I think it's difficult." Teacher Chen is confident.

In the five subjects, Feng Yiping was clearly wrong with only 35 points. Both of their estimated points have been doubled and reduced. If this year's liberal arts students can get a score of 140 or more in mathematics, then Feng Yiping may return it. It's dangerous, but how is it possible that this year's math is difficult? If you ask the science seeded players to take the maths in liberal arts, they won't get this score.

"Let's go, take pictures, in half a month, the grades will come down, and then the teacher will celebrate your achievements!"

"Your words are reversed, it must be the students giving a banquet to thank you!" On the way to take the graduation photos, the two teachers and students seemed to have taken the champion in their arms.

There is already a class taking pictures on the playground. The class 1 of the 99th grade three of the City No. 1 Middle School gathered together around the stools that have been moved out. No matter how well the exams have played in the past, they will play at the level of the first class. No matter how bad the classmates are, the average two books should be no problem, so many people are talking about their own wishes at this time, and they are talking about the cool life of college students.

There is no worry about parting, because 90 out of the classmates in the class live in the city, and they are easy to communicate with each other. Unlike Feng Yiping in junior high school, although everyone is in the same hometown, your family is in this ravine. Home is on the top of the hill, and I can't meet in time.

The most famous star today is the school leaders. Each class took a group photo with them. Feng Yiping and his class invited the principal, vice-principal and several directors, plus all the teachers, and sat down firmly in front of them. In the row, Feng Yiping was originally placed in the last row because of his height. Standing on the stool, Teacher Chen was not satisfied, and pulled him to the far left of the second row. After adjusting for a while, as the photographer pressed the shutter, Feng Yiping His high school career was forever frozen at this moment.

I said goodbye to Teacher Chen. The phone rang when I didn’t leave the school gate. No, it must be from the impatient parents~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Feng Yiping doesn’t need to hide now, in front of the crowd. The classmates and teachers took out their phones and took a look, and it turned out that it was Dad, "Dad, it's already right, it's about 650 points." He lost another 20 points.

Feng Zhenchang seemed to be holding the phone and was talking to the people next to him. "The fourth uncle inquired that last year's provincial champion was less than 640. That's because of your grades. It's possible to win the champion?" Mei Qiuping's words interjected.

"It's still early, and the score on the 23rd will come out, but you can rest assured that I have no problem going to the two universities in the capital."

Instead, Feng Zhenchang and the others are dissatisfied now. The number one winner of a province is right in front of them. Can his son get it? Some of them are suffering from gains and losses.

Huang Jingping learned the good news and kissed Feng Yiping several times on the face on the head, "You are awesome!"

"Well, get ready, we will go to the south in two days."

It’s enough to take a good rest for a day or two, and the results on the 23rd will come out. In the middle of the month, he has very tight arrangements. He has to go to Shenzhen and Hong Kong to handle a lot of things. When he comes back, he fills in his volunteers. We must travel as planned. (To be continued...)(www..)