A Snow Biscuit
Chapter 310 Full Marks (Thanks to Alliance Leaders A Pot of Old Wine and Shen Xi)
"How is that possible?!"
When Chen Yuan said these words, three people were shocked in their hearts.
Director Huang, who had just arrived, was slightly better, but also very puzzled.
How could she be finished with the exam in ten minutes...
Was she just filling out the questionnaire?
Shen Xiaoran, on the other hand, was very nervous.
She was in a state of shock, unable to calm down.
It wasn't that she didn't believe Chen Yuan could finish the questions and get a high score in ten minutes.
But...
Brother, you're taking the exam with my body!
You're showing off now, but what will happen when I enter the school?
Think about it!
"..." The teacher standing on the podium also looked incredulous, looking at the girl with her hand raised and asked, "What did you say?"
Did she just say she wanted to hand in her paper?
That can't be right.
Hasn't the exam just started?
Eleven and a half minutes...
Impossible, absolutely impossible.
Even he would find it difficult to do it in such a short time.
Unless some top students from the high school department came, that might be possible.
Other than that, it would take an exam-taking monster with extreme talent.
First of all, this test paper is definitely not difficult, after all, 70% of it is junior high school content, and the basic questions can be skipped after just one glance. But the remaining 30% has a bit of calculation.
If you want to finish it in such a short time, there is only one possibility, that is, to write down the answer immediately after seeing the question, without any thinking process, and you also need to have strong calculation skills to skip the draft part.
"Teacher, I'm done, I want to hand in my paper." Chen Yuan repeated.
This time, the teacher understood.
She said she was handing in her paper.
Was she kidding?
Teasing me?
Or, did she give up directly because she saw questions beyond the syllabus?
This possibility is very high.
It may even be said that this is the only possibility.
Just like a basketball player uses a strike to protest the penalty, she uses a strike to respond to this unfair exam.
If that's the case, then it's a bit tricky...
Doesn't this kid look pretty gentle?
With this thought, he slowly walked down the podium, ready to collect the test paper. Then, he was stunned when he stood in front of Chen Yuan.
At least the answer sheet was filled.
This doesn't look like she gave up.
So, he picked up the test paper and answer sheet and returned to his podium. Before going back to the office to review the questions, he said to Chen Yuan, "The results will be out in about half an hour. Why don't you wait in the exam room with your brother for a while?"
"Okay." Chen Yuan replied with a smile.
After a while, the teacher went out and the door was opened.
Then, Chen Yuan saw a few people standing at the door, including Shen Xiaoran, who was using her body, Director Wang, and even Director Huang.
What's going on?!
Why is Lao Huang still here?
Although Chen Yuan felt surprised, he could understand it after thinking about it.
Eleventh Middle School and the junior high school department belong to the same school, two campuses, with a certain subordinate relationship. Moreover, the two schools have also signed some agreements on the issue of student transfer.
In terms of student resources, the students that Eleventh Middle School can recruit in this district are basically all the leftovers from Fourth Middle School.
If this is the case, then there is no so-called competitiveness at all.
Therefore, students like Sun Bai, about dozens of top students, will sign an agreement, including scholarships and class assignments, and directly enter Class One of Eleventh Middle School after graduating from junior high school.
Director Huang came to talk about this, probably for the junior high school entrance examination recruitment issue next semester, to find some good seedlings, discuss in advance, and communicate with parents.
After all, the time between finishing the exam and filling out the application is too short, and there are too many students. If you don't start early, they will all run to Fourth Middle School.
If Director Huang comes, can he look at my face a little bit...
Shen Xiaoran, don't have such a silly husky face, look normal!
"Brother, come pick me up." Although she could stand up and walk, Chen Yuan still said this to Shen Xiaoran.
Since Director Wang thinks that he might cause him trouble, then I will be a troublesome person.
I'll give you the choice.
Let this guy struggle in the dilemma of 'I want to recruit her, but what if her dad keeps asking me for favors in the future?'
In fact, after going to junior high school, I will call you a dog.
No, Shen Xiaoran is a dog.
I just need to get into school.
Anyway, Shen Xiaoran's body will be better by then, and compulsory education cannot be expelled, so she can completely stay in school for three years.
As for what to do after entering school if this Director Wang finds that Shen Xiaoran is not as awesome as she was during the entrance exam and her level is not at the genius level at all?
Haha.
That's none of my business.
Doesn't he really want to earn performance from me?
It's impossible to let this person earn anything.
Chen Yuan can't think of any other legal punishment, so he can only let this guy decide in entanglement, be disappointed in expectation, and even be suspected by the school: How did this level finish the test paper in ten minutes at the time? Did Director Wang deliberately leak the questions?
In short, the main thing is to get a 'diploma' first.
Everything else doesn't matter.
Of course, he still hopes that Shen Xiaoran will study hard for her own life and become the saint-level existence of Eleventh Middle School.
At this time, Shen Xiaoran pushed the wheelchair over, and with her support, Chen Yuan sat on it. Then, after leaving the classroom, they faced Director Huang and Director Wang.
"Chen Yuan, why did your sister come to take the exam? Isn't her school district Eleventh Middle School?" Director Huang asked curiously.
"Yes, yes, it's not."
'Shen Xiaoran' answered for Chen Yuan sitting in the chair.
"I see..." Director Huang nodded, then smiled and said, "Then she's quite amazing, she finished a set of math questions in ten minutes."
"...It's okay, I guess."
'Shen Xiaoran' was stunned for a moment, and said, "Her legs and feet are not very good, so she has been studying at home. And she likes math very much, so she has already reviewed the knowledge of junior high school."
No wonder she can finish it so quickly...
So she has already learned junior high school knowledge.
Director Wang realized that her sentence 'will win' yesterday was not arrogant, but she really had confidence.
"That's a bit interesting."
Director Huang smiled and said to 'Chen Yuan' in the wheelchair: "I am a math teacher. I will see how you did in the exam later. Writing fast is very impressive, but let's see if you were careless."
Director Wang became a little nervous after he said this...
In fact, the junior high school leaders can understand the point of adding questions from the second and third grades of junior high school, after all, they don't want disabled children either.
It doesn't matter if the high school leaders, such as Director Huang, know about this.
Adults, after all.
But this Chen Yuan was said by Director Huang himself, a beloved disciple of Principal He.
What kind of person can be called a beloved disciple?
That must be someone with a very strong background, and it is publicly strong, and they are not afraid of gossip.
And if Chen Yuan's sister is targeted by himself, isn't it equivalent to targeting this 'Beloved Disciple of Principal He'?
Some relationships, he finds troublesome.
But some relationships, no matter how troublesome, he wants to cling to.
In the current situation in China, the level of school leaders is very high. Especially universities in prefecture-level cities are even higher than the core leaders of some government departments.
High schools are second, but the power is not small.
Especially the principal of a key high school.
Just like He Hongtao, such a young director, his future development is unimaginable.
And junior high schools and elementary schools are far, far away.
Even the principal of a junior high school is only a section chief if he doesn't have the opportunity to be transferred to a high school.
Where is the limit of ordinary people's efforts?
In fact, it is Director Huang.
Don't look at him and Director Huang, both of them are directors of the school, but the gap is actually very large.
Director Huang is the director of the teaching and research section of a key high school, belonging to the middle school grade department director, section chief, which is equivalent to the principal of some junior high schools.
Director Wang has suffered, so he is eager to improve.
And the more eager to improve, the more sensitive he is.
Without understanding Chen Yuan's identity...
He is very flustered and afraid of offending this child.
What if he is a particularly close relative of Principal He, or even his father is as big a figure as Principal He?
Therefore, Director Huang cannot be allowed to know.
Director Huang is equivalent to Principal He's agent. He is a person who is very flattering to the leaders. If we talk about this matter...
It will always give Principal He a bad impression.
"I shouldn't have been careless, I finished writing them carefully." Chen Yuan responded to Director Huang with a bright smile.
And Shen Xiaoran on the side was secretly unhappy that Chen Yuan was selling cuteness with her face...
She obviously never treats other men like this.
This Chen Yuan is too seductive to men.
What is Shen Xiaoran thinking about again, she is putting all the grudges on her face, pay attention to facial expression management!
"Okay, let's go, let's talk about things first."
In this way, Director Huang and Director Wang left together.
"Then Chen Yuan, Xiaoran, you just wait, I will notify you by phone if anything happens." Director Wang is like the sycophantic little eunuch, and his attitude towards the two of them suddenly became better.
You don't care about the relationship with high school classmates.
But because you secretly speculate on my background, you act arrogantly before and respectfully after, which is laughable!
But since Director Huang is here, then this matter should be stable.
"Okay, thank you."
In this way, after saying hello, Shen Xiaoran pushed Chen Yuan and went downstairs, and the two planned to wait on the benches next to the playground.
"Come and sit here."
Shen Xiaoran said to Chen Yuan in the wheelchair after sitting down.
"Why?"
"It looks more like brother and sister."
Shen Xiaoran smiled and stretched out her hand.
Chen Yuan had no choice, then got up and sat next to her.
Then, Shen Xiaoran happily pressed both hands on the bench in the middle of her crotch, showing a very happy expression, and humming a song while shaking her head gently: "I hear the raindrops falling on the green grass..."
Too much like a little sissy!
Don't be like this, Shen Xiaoran, be more of a man!
But, is it worth being so happy?
"Although you helped me with the exam this time, I will study hard after entering school... No, I will work hard every day before school starts." Turning to look at Chen Yuan, Shen Xiaoran promised, "I will go from Eleventh Junior High to Eleventh High, and become a top student like you."
That might be a bit difficult.
However, it is good that she has this heart.
"When you go to high school, I will go back to my alma mater to see the teacher and find you."
Chen Yuan thought it would be fun to think of such a scene.
What's even more fun is.
After Shen Xiaoran graduates from high school, she happily takes her graduation certificate to find herself, and Xin Yu, who is standing next to herself with her arm in her hand, with a big belly.
Presumably, Xiaoran will be very happy that she is going to be an aunt at that time.
Then, take all of Xiaoran's big red envelopes from her graduation banquet.
"Thank you... hee hee." After hearing this, Shen Xiaoran's cheeks flushed slightly, and she nodded.
Chen Yuan asked curiously: "Why are you so polite?"
In response, Shen Xiaoran raised her head, thought for a while, and said, "The days of being completely paralyzed were very desperate for me, without any hope. But later, after you appeared, my hope turned into you coming into my dream again. After you helped me with rehabilitation, it became to recover quickly. Now, it has become yearning for a certain day in the future, when you and I meet in a wonderful situation."
After speaking, Shen Xiaoran's eyes gradually dimmed.
Lowering her head, she shook the air in front of her with her hands: "Ryunosuke Akutagawa has a story called 'The Spider's Thread'. Because Kandata released a spider during his lifetime, Shakyamuni mercifully gave him a chance, and a spider thread was lowered from the world of bliss to hell, and Kandata grabbed the spider thread and climbed up little by little."
"Have you met your spider thread?" Chen Yuan asked.
Shen Xiaoran raised her head, grasped at something in front of her with her hand, as if she had grabbed something, clenched it tightly in her hand, and smiled lightly: "I saw it and grabbed it. But everything is because of the existence of the god, who gave me the opportunity for redemption."
Slowly, turning her head to look at Chen Yuan in the wheelchair, Shen Xiaoran said sincerely and devoutly: "God, I will listen to you well. So please don't abandon me, okay?"
"Of course."
In response, Chen Yuan agreed generously, and stretched out a foot wearing brown leather shoes, and said with a wicked taste: "Then, I allow you to kiss the back of my foot."
"..."
Shen Xiaoran was stunned.
Then, she stretched out her hand to hold the sole of Chen Yuan's shoe...
"Are you perverted, I was just kidding!" Chen Yuan quickly retracted his foot.
Then, Shen Xiaoran slowly held his palm.
Just when Chen Yuan thought she was going to kiss the back of 'her' hand, she suddenly covered her forehead.
That is, the forehead of the physical Chen Yuan.
"The immortal strokes my head, and I will receive longevity after my hair is tied."
Still maintaining sincerity, Shen Xiaoran said: "I hope I will always be healthy, always happy, and always have someone to accompany me..."
Good boy, using God to make wishes for himself.
He's obviously a Super Dad, where did the god come from?!
However, let's satisfy this kid's superstitious psychology.
So, she hopes to recover, get into Eleventh Junior High, and live this life without loneliness...
"Also, to be loved forever, with Xinyu until forever."
"..."
Hearing this, Chen Yuan was suddenly stunned.
Then, he raised his head and looked at the 'boy' whose forehead was covered by his own and closed his eyes, and he realized at this moment.
Her wishes are all praying for me.
...
Director Huang was talking to Director Wang in Director Wang's office.
At this time, another teacher was still grading the papers.
So, the two of them didn't talk about Chen Yuan's sister first.
"The midterm exam for the third year of high school came out last time. According to the situation, the first-class rate of this year may reach 79, and there is even a chance to reach 80, so the score line for the high school entrance exam may be a little higher than in previous years." Director Huang said.
"Then according to this trend, it is estimated that it will be eighty in two years." Director Wang nodded in agreement.
"That's for sure, the enrollment rate of Eleventh Middle School is rising steadily. When the exam is over in two years, when Chen Yuan's score comes out, maybe it will be more than one point a year." Director Huang said with considerable confidence.
"Huh?" Director Wang was a little curious, "Is Chen Yuan's score very good?"
"Didn't I say that he is Principal He's beloved disciple?" Director Huang smiled and said, "His score may be very high by then."
"I see..."
Hearing this, Director Wang was slightly relieved.
So the beloved disciple refers to a student with good grades.
Not a deep and strong background.
I was scared.
Since he is just a student with good grades, then it's nothing.
Where are there no good students?
He's not some kind of powerful person.
"And according to our prediction."
Although it is the same school, after all, they are two divisions, so Director Huang also has to show the strength of Eleventh Middle School, so it is better to sign top students, so he lowered his voice and said softly: "This Chen Yuan may be the highest-scoring student in Eleventh Middle School in the past ten years."
"..."
Director Wang, who had originally breathed a sigh of relief, became nervous again when he heard this.
Ordinary good students are nothing.
Top students may need to consider face.
The top student in the school is the treasure that the school holds in the palm of its hand.
Not to mention the super-scholar who has scored the highest in ten years!
Moreover, wasn't there a champion ten years ago?
Does Director Huang mean that this kid has the qualifications of a champion?
No wonder he can be called 'Beloved Disciple of Principal He'.
How could such a student not be a beloved disciple!
A person who can influence the fate of a school, a person who can promote Principal He's career, isn't that more important than any relatives?
So Chen Yuan's background is indeed strong.
And it is, very strong.
It is someone that even Principal He Hongtao is counting on.
In any case, this student must not be offended.
Shen Xiaoran, must be recruited.
Moreover, he must play a certain role in this recruitment, instead of being a bad guy who deliberately makes things difficult.
Just as the two were talking about this, the office door was knocked.
Then, the math teacher who had been grading the papers came in.
He was also holding a test paper and an answer sheet in his hand.
Because Director Huang said he wanted to take a look, he sent it over.
But when he came in, Director Wang's expression didn't seem very good...
He looked a little nervous.
"What's the situation?"
Although a little flustered, Director Wang still asked with a smile.
"..."
After being asked, the teacher was stunned for a moment, then glanced at the test paper in his hand, paused for a few seconds, and stammered: "Full, full marks."
(End of this chapter)