The Full-level Boss Took the Sick and Weak Script

Chapter 272: competition

   Chapter 272 Competition

  Because every year's competition students account for half or more of the outstanding graduates of Beijing No. 1 Middle School, the school also pays special attention to their training.

   So this year, Jiangbei Yu, a former outstanding graduate, was invited to be the teacher of the competition class.

   Of course, some things are not absolute. Some people have good grades and good brains, but it does not mean that they are good at teaching and educating people.

   It's just that Jiang Beiyu, who finished his Ph.D. at a young age, worked as a tutor's assistant, and also taught classes to the pretentious undergraduate and graduate students at Beijing University.

   To be able to invite him back to be a mediocre competition teacher is a **** luck in No. 1 Middle School.

  Since Jiang Beiyu has been teaching in the math competition class, the math scores of the dozen or so students have not only not dropped because of being immersed in various competition questions all day long, but have improved.

   The principal grinned.

   I even wanted Jiang Beiyu to teach the physics competition class.

   Of course, personal resources are very limited, and if you focus on the education of dozens of people at the same time, you will be easily overwhelmed.

   The test site this time is the No. 14 Middle School in Lin City. The No. 14 High School is a school that has emerged in the past few years. The teaching achievements in the past few years have been outstanding. Last year, seven or eight were even admitted to Qing University and Beijing University.

  Su Nanzhi stepped into the examination room.

  The third grade of the 14th Middle School is already in class. Those who want to participate in the competition can take the time to take the admission ticket and the ID card test bag and come here.

  Most of the school tyrants are standard school uniforms with glasses, and the least like the school tyrants are like Su Nanzhi and Zhao Qingheng.

   In addition to the admission ticket, one has a black pen and a 2B pencil, and then leaned against the wall to make up for sleep, and the other came over in a wheelchair.

   Jiang Beiyu glanced at more than a dozen students, matching their faces and names, and finally found a fish that slipped through the net of the Beijing No. 1 Middle School education in the corner.

   He walked over and pulled the man up.

  Su Nanzhi: "?"

  Jiang Beiyu: "Be sober, now you are in someone else's school. You are still wearing our school's uniform, saving some face for the school."

  Su Nanzhi: "..."

   I really can't tell, it turns out that Teacher Jiang values ​​the school's reputation so much.

  Su Nanzhi rubbed his eyes, "Mr. Jiang, I'm sleepy."

   "You went to be a thief last night?"

  Su Nanzhi: "..."

I don't know if    is a thief, in short, Su Nanzhi's sleepiness never depends on the occasion.

   Her classmates probably know this too.

  Jiangbei Yu: "..."

   He stretched out his hand and shook Su Nanzhi's shoulder, "Cheer up, the teacher will invite you to a big meal after the exam."

   This sentence is more or less useful.

  Su Nanzhi reluctantly cheered up after hearing this, "Mr. Jiang, I want to eat lobster."

   Jiang Beiyu smiled, but the little girl was not polite at all.

The female teacher next to    saw that all the students had entered the examination room before she came over and said to Jiang Bei Yu: "Su Nanzhi's condition doesn't look very good. She shouldn't fall asleep during the exam, right?"

   For those who came to participate in the competition, any teacher had a good idea in his heart and knew which students had the most hope.

  Su Nanzhi is not very familiar with most teachers, but they are unexpectedly optimistic about her.

   doesn't care if she's in good health or not.

  Su Nanzhi probably knew the reason.

   She transferred to the present, and there is only one person left in the class that she has not seen.

   I heard that the person who was called "soothe the nerves" was also a sick child who was breathing heavily when he walked.

   (end of this chapter)