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Chapter 132: He who ranks first in the school has never fallen out of Class F

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    Pan Wenhua jumped up immediately and was the first to rush to the computer.

    Yang Zheng, the head teacher of Class B, was nearby. He immediately laughed when he saw her appearance: "Look how excited Teacher Pan is! Class A's average score is definitely the first in the school this time, don't worry."

    "Do you think Teacher Pan is really worried about getting an average score? She is worried about who will get the first place."

    "Hey, don't talk about Teacher Pan, I'm nervous too! After all, I put all my personal money into the bet they made."

    "You said on the forum, you pay ten to one bet?"

    Yang Zheng said "tsk tsk" twice, "Speaking of that bet, I really don't know it until I see it. I was shocked when I saw it. It turns out that all the children in our school are so rich!

    I heard that the day before yesterday, Tang Qingqing from Class A temporarily raised the stakes and bet more than 30 million.  "

    "More than thirty million!"

    Pan Wenhua was so nervous that he pointed his finger at something wrong. When he heard this, his hand slipped and he closed the score sheet that he had finally opened.

    She frowned: "Who is Tang Qingqing betting on to win?"

    Yang Zheng chuckled: "Who else could it be? Of course I bet on you to win! Could it be that country bumpkin? How could she be the first in the exam"

    Before he finished speaking, Gu Daxun¡¯s excited voice came out: ¡°The first place is indeed still in our class!¡±

    The first thing to come out is the ranking list of each class.

    It clearly states that one person from Class F is among the top three in the school.

    Seeing this result, he had long been accustomed to it and sipped his tea calmly: "Fu Yan's performance is as stable as ever."

    At this moment, Pan Wenhua finally opened the report card of his class again.

    It is written clearly on it that 2 people from Class A are among the top three in the school.

    There were no surprises, it was exactly the same as before.

    Pan Wenhua¡¯s heart completely settled down.

    Yang Zheng looked at Class A and then at Class F. He was immediately envious of Gu Daxun: "Teacher Gu is really lucky. When Fu Yan was promoted from junior high school, all our classes wanted him to come.

    ?????????????? He didn¡¯t look at Class A, but actually looked at Class F, and let Teacher Gu pick up a big treasure for nothing!  "

    "Yes, with Fu Yan here, the number one student in the school has never fallen out of Class F." Pan Wenhua responded calmly.

    Gu Daxun waved his hand happily: "No, no."

    The head teacher of Class C kindly reminded: "However, the number one in your class in the school is obviously Fu Yan, so is Song Qinrong going to drop out?"

    "Then my private money can be doubled ten times, hee hee!" Some people laughed happily.

    Gu Daxun frowned and was silent for a moment, then turned to look at Pan Wenhua: "Teacher Pan, Song Qinrong is just a child. Why don't you stop getting angry with her?"

    "Refreshing your energy?"

    Pan Wenhua put down the mouse, turned sideways, and looked at Gu Daxun with mocking eyes.

    "Are she and I trying to vent our anger? Teacher Gu, what do you mean by this?

    She, Song Qinrong, is just a piece of mouse shit. I asked her to drop out of school for the sake of other students.

    As a teacher of Class F, you must consider the overall situation. You cannot let this rat turd stay in the class and cause trouble to everyone!

    ¡° Anyway, I didn¡¯t force this bet on her unilaterally, and she set the conditions herself.  Now that she can't get the first place in the exam, she should drop out of school. There's no need to discuss it!  "

    After the words fell, there was silence in the office.

    Teachers, you look at me and I look at you, their eyes are meaningful.

    Since the bet started on the forum, the conflict between Song Qinrong and Pan Wenhua is no longer an ordinary teacher-student conflict.

    It also involves the interests of every bettor.

    And now, most of the teachers in the office are betting on Pan Wenhua to win.

    Regarding the result of Song Qinrong dropping out of school, not only did they not help, they were even a little happy.

    Gu Daxun said nothing, just frowned and shook his head.

    At this time, the students¡¯ specific scores and rankings also came down.

    Pan Wenhua had nothing to worry about and happily looked at the results of his class.

    Sure enough, the highest score in Chinese was only 113, and the single subject score ranked first in the school.

    Next is mathematics, the highest score is only 115.

    Even for English, the highest score is only 128.

    These results, compared with the glorious history of frequently exceeding 140 and even surpassing 150 in previous years, are enough.Meet the difficulty of the paper.

    She sighed and asked Gu Daxun casually: "Teacher Gu, how many English tests did Fu Yan in your class take this time?"

    After the voice fell, there was no response.

    Pan Wenhua frowned and turned back to look at Gu Daxun: "Teacher Gu?"

    I saw Gu Daxun staring blankly at the computer page, his whole expression was very strange.

    Could it be that Fu Yan's total score was not high this time, which disappointed Gu Daxun?

    Pan Wenhua has always been impatient. She asked twice, but Gu Daxun was just like a piece of wood, but he just didn't speak.

    She simply put down the mouse, stood up, walked to Gu Daxun's side, and poked her head to look at the desktop.

    At this time, Gu Daxun¡¯s computer desktop indeed displayed the rankings of all students in Class F.

    Gu Daxun is a bit presbyopic, and the fonts on his computer desktop are very large, so the page displayed in the table is not complete, but it is convenient for Pan Wenhua to clearly see the results and rankings in the first row of the table.

    Mathematics: 150, school ranking: 1, city ranking: 1; English: 15011; physics, chemistry, biology, all are perfect scores, 1 in a row.

    Pan Wenhua¡¯s eyes opened twice as wide in shock.

    Although Fu Yan¡¯s grades have always ranked first in the school, he has never gotten a perfect score.

    She is Fu Yan¡¯s Chinese teacher. At the beginning, she was secretly angry because Fu Yan refused to go to Class A.

    So I have always paid close attention to this student.

    Fu Yan¡¯s biology is slightly weaker than other subjects.  As long as the paper is slightly more difficult, you will fail to get 95.

    But this time, Fu Yan actually got full marks on such a difficult question!

    Thinking of this, she impatiently snatched the mouse from Gu Daxun's hand and pulled the page to the end.

    The total score and overall ranking are displayed there.

    Total score: 690, school ranking: 1, city ranking: 2.

    Pan Wenhua was stunned.

    690?  How could it be 690?

    The next few subjects have perfect scores, and if the total score is 690 does it mean that you got 90 points in the Chinese language test?

    The number 90 is really too sensitive for her.

    Pan Wenhua¡¯s heart was beating fast and her hands were trembling. She moved the mouse and pulled the page to the far left.

    There, the student¡¯s name was clearly written¡ªSong Qinrong.

    "Song Qinrong?"

    Pan Wenhua screamed on the spot.

    "How could it be, Song Qinrong, how could it be possible! The first place is actually Song Qinrong?"

    Countless thunderclaps struck above his head, and Pan Wenhua's computer was completely shut down.

    When several teachers who were still looking at the results of their classes heard this, their faces showed disbelief.

    Yang Zheng was the first to put down the mouse and ran to Gu Daxun's desk.

    "Really, is it really Song Qinrong?" (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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