Rebirth to 80s: I Raised the World’s Richest Man

Zhao Yue didn't want her daughter to be affected, and said with a smile, "Mom believes in you."

Jiang Mu came back to his senses, and also showed a bright smile, "Let's go to the school first, and the grades will be out soon. Director Yuan said that the teacher will make the paper change as quickly as possible."

"Yes, yes, yes, you should know the environment around the school." Zhao Yue is actually the first time to go to Hongxing Middle School, and she is not very familiar with it.

Fortunately, the school is actually not very big. The playground, cafeteria, toilet, classroom, canteen, teacher's office, there is nothing complicated.

On the first day of school, there were many teachers who came in and out of the director's office, and Yuan Xu personally gave the papers to the teachers in the third group of junior high school. Transferred from Beijing.

There are two classes in the third grade of Hongxing Middle School. The two were assigned to this school as teachers in the same year. This is also the first time they have taken the middle school entrance examination class, and they are secretly competing.

Both of them got Jiang Mu's information at the first time. If the transfer students have good grades, they will naturally be robbed. If one more student is admitted to high school, their honor as a teacher will naturally increase by one point, and the bonus will also be increased. .

However, if the grades are not good, then the person can't ask for anything, lowering the average score and lowering the admission rate.

However, students from Beijing should have better academic performance than their school, right?

After all, that's the capital.

The capital where good schools, good teachers gather.

However, when the two saw Jiang Mu's various achievements in the capital, they immediately decided that they must not let people with such poor grades enter their classes.

"Director, the average score of our class has always been good. This classmate's foundation is too poor to be suitable for our class." Zhang Wen made the first move and made a direct statement.

"Director, the average score of our second class is already very low. If we add another drag, then our second class will be the last in the city." Luo Xin was not to be outdone.

"The average scores of the left and right second classes are so bad, what's wrong with one more poor student? If it is put in our first class, it will affect our competition for advanced classes." Zhang Wen analyzed.

Luo Xin, the head teacher of the second class, pursed her lips, unable to speak.

"Besides, class 1 used to have one more person than class 2, and the classroom is so big. Would you give the new students a desk? It's better to go to class 2." Zhang Wen added.

Yuan Xu watched the two young people arguing here, and finally made a decision, "Mr. Luo Xin, then Jiang Mu will go to the second class, don't worry, her previous grades were indeed not good, but Wen Liyan from your class will help her. After more than a month, I also scored 405 points in this test, which is not lower than the average score of your class."

"Wen Liyan tutored her?" Luo Xin's rejection was much less.

"Yes, this is what Jiang Mu's parent said." Yuan Xu said.

Luo Xin smiled, "That's right, I'll accept Jiang Mu as a student. Director, I'm all for the honor of our school, no matter what, I can't lower the average score of the first class and affect our school's advanced evaluation. class!"

Yuan Xu nodded happily and had a better impression of her, "Mr. Luo, you are very good and have a big picture."

Zhang Wen wasn't jealous either, as long as they had good grades in the middle school entrance examination and many students were admitted to the high school, not to mention the director, even the principal would recognize her ability.

"Then it's hard work, Teacher Luo, Director, we have something to do in our class. On the first day of school, we must let the students enter the learning state immediately, and we must not let them waste time."

Luo Xin said with a smile.

"Okay, Mr. Luo, you can go back and do your work too, make arrangements, Jiang Mu will be in your class in a while," Yuan Xu said.

The two walked out of the director's office and looked at each other, neither agreeing with the other and separating from each other.

Luo Xin didn't have such a big rejection of Jiang Mudao. Although she didn't have much time allocated to Red Star Middle School, as a teacher, she could still measure the potential of her students.

After reading Jiang Mu's report card, she only felt a pain in her head. Although there were many students with poor grades in their class, they were nothing compared to Jiang Mu's grades.

I really don't know what this kid did when he was in school, and his grades were so bad!

But even a student with such poor grades managed to score 405 points after tutoring for a month. What does this mean?

This shows that Jiang Mu is very smart. At least when she wants to learn, she can quickly acquire knowledge and improve her grades quickly. As long as she is guided well, this classmate may not be a player who can get a high score in the test, and maybe she can still pull The average score of their class is higher!

Hongxing Middle School is a very good junior high school in this area. It has a good environment, sufficient teachers, strong professionalism, and a high enrollment rate in the middle school entrance examination. When encountering top students, you can also be close to the best high school in Shanghai.

In this way, after years of accumulation, the reputation of Red Star Middle School gradually spread, and many parents want to send their children to study here.

In order to continue to maintain such a high enrollment rate, the school has very high requirements for both teachers and students, especially for the third year of junior high school.

There are two classes in this year's third year of junior high school. The first class has a high average score and many students with average academic performance. There are no so-called poor students. It is credible that there are no top students in the first class. No.

The second class is a very polarized class. Wen Liyan, who is firmly ranked first in the grade every time he takes an exam, if he encounters a classmate who performs well, he can be in the top eight or even the top ten in the whole school. All are class two students.

However, there are as many poor students as there are high-achieving students in the second class, and the average score is dragged down pitifully.

In such a strange situation, the head teachers of the two classes were evenly matched.

The moment he saw Jiang Mu's report card, Luo Xin had a hunch that Jiang Mu might break this situation.

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The third grade (2) class.

On the first day of school, the wildness of a holiday is still there, and I can't sit still to study. The classmates haven't seen each other for a holiday. Of course, my friends have a lot to talk about.

In addition to chatting parties, the group that counts homework is the largest.

During the winter vacation, I went crazy and didn't do my homework, or there were many people who only wrote half of it.

"Whoever has completed the math, borrow it."

"English English!"

"I'm done with chemistry, and I lack physics. Who wants chemistry, exchange it with physics!"

For a while, the classroom was very lively.

Of course, not everyone is in such a hustle and bustle.

Wen Liyan was very quiet around him. He was quietly writing something, and no one dared to make trouble beside him. The first-grade god had a bad temper and was absolutely not to be messed with.

Sun Quan was also working hard to write, but what he wrote was not homework, but a task assigned to her by Jiang Mu.

If someone carefully observes, they will find that one grade first and one last grade do the same thing.

Sun Quan rubbed his wrist, "Do you think Jiang Mu can pass the transfer exam?"

Wen Liyan: "Yes."

Sun Quan looked outside the classroom door, "Then why haven't you come, it's almost noon."

With a click, Wen Liyan handed over another stack of white paper, "When physics is finished, write chemistry."

Sun Quan immediately became honest, "No... I haven't finished writing yet." He started writing again.

Wen Liyan also glanced in the direction of the classroom door from the corner of his eyes, saw a familiar figure, the corners of his lips raised slightly, and his heart finally let go.

The next chapter starts to do things, do things~