Chapter 212: Skip application
Chapter 212: Skip application
Chapter 212: Skip application
Although the voice of this sentence was not loud, it was not too small, enough to make other teachers in the office who **** their ears listen to it, and now they all looked at Sun Mei with complicated eyes.
Sun Mei also looked a little ugly, "skip? What level to skip? The grade hasn't stabilized yet, and I want to run without learning to walk? No, you can give me a solid knowledge of the second year."
Wei Sheng had already taken the completed grade skip declaration form from the Bureau of Education and took it on Sun Mei’s desk, “Don’t worry, I have already made up the class during the holiday. It’s not like checking the results of the last semester first. Do you apply for a skipping level?"
Sun Mei's face became more and more ugly, staring at the application form Wei Sheng placed on her desk frowned.
A teacher smiled and said, "Teacher Sun, the students have understood by themselves, so don't stop! I want to see, give her a test paper, and let her get promoted if she can pass."
Sun Mei glanced at the teacher who was talking, turned to sit on the chair, and whispered to Wei Sheng, "The teacher is for your own good. Although most of the skippers have entered the next school year smoothly, it will be very difficult for them. To keep up with the progress, there were two skippers in the last class, and they were repeated as soon as they skipped. Do you think the gains outweigh the losses?"
After that, he said with earnest and sincere words, "You just read the second year of the junior high school. What are you worried about? If you really think there is no problem with the second year of junior high school, you should study the content of the third year of junior high and take the high school entrance examination. Is it safer to test a good school?"
Sun Mei felt that what she said was reasonable, and it was indeed the case. She did not approve of students skipping grades, and if she couldn't keep up with the progress by then, she would waste the seedlings.
Unexpectedly, Wei Sheng smiled, "Teacher Sun, I insist on skipping grades."
Sun Mei was startled, it felt like she had hit the soft cotton. She frowned and stared at Wei Sheng, who looked at her for a while, with a smile on her face from beginning to end.
After a while, Sun Mei turned to look at the application form, and saw that it was neatly filled out and the parent's signature column had already been signed. She pursed her lips, and finally got up and walked to the closet to find something.
Wei Sheng heard her ask other teachers, "Is there any roll paper for the second and third grades?"
"In the penultimate drawer below, I saw it last time." Someone immediately responded.
In the end, Sun Mei turned out the roll of paper, searched for the corresponding school year for a long time, and then took out two sheets and gave them to Wei Sheng.
Wei Sheng saw that it was a comprehensive volume.
The first one is math on the front and Chinese on the back.
The second one is a comprehensive test paper for English and other subjects. The above are some of the more classic question types in the first semester of junior year. In terms of difficulty, I am afraid that the difficulty coefficient is not high.
She immediately understood that the skipping test paper is just a cutscene for outstanding students who have reached the skipping level. Students who are qualified to answer this paper are actually qualified for skipping.
After Wei Sheng took the test papers, she was arranged by Sun Mei to answer the questions at a vacant desk. She first answered the comprehensive paper for other subjects. Several teachers came up with interest and saw Wei Sheng writing. Quickly scribble on the scroll, the beautiful English small print is very pleasing to the eye.
During the process, many teachers were surprised. When Wei Sheng finished answering the paper, he stretched his waist and spread the paper of mathematics and Chinese in front of him to answer the question. A teacher couldn’t help taking out what she had previously answered. Zhang looked closely, and at the same time nodded repeatedly.
When we saw Wei Sheng answer the math questions, and when faced with simple questions, he could hardly write the correct answers on paper. The teacher Liu Li of the third and fourth grades couldn't help but said, "This kid, come to our class when school starts."
Gong Hongfei, the head teacher of the first grade of the third grade, suddenly said, "Teacher Liu, don't **** me, this kid will come to our class when the time comes, and let your fourth class waste a good seedling."
"Mr. Gong, how do you say this!" Liu Li and Liu frowned, her voice sharpened.
Gong Hongfei said happily, "You don't like it anymore. This seedling must be put in our class to not waste it? I'll find two good classmates and take her with me, so I won't be able to keep up."
"Do you mean that no students in our fourth class can take her? At the end of this semester, our top ten in the year group accounted for two. What's the difference?"
"The eighth and tenth, right? Our class year group accounted for three in the top five, what's the difference..."
The two of them just like this, you say a word to me, and don’t know whether it’s a close relationship or a real dispute. On the contrary, Sun Mei on the side feels very uncomfortable. It is like she just raised a baby before she has had time to become warm. Become someone else's home, others have this baby and don't know how to hide it, but instead want to show off in front of oneself.
Don't mention too much trouble!
After Wei Sheng answered the test papers, the teacher on the spot reviewed the scores. Because the roll paper was not difficult, he naturally reached the skipping score without any accident. Sun Mei picked up the roll paper and the skipping application form and prepared to go to the principal’s office for a routine declaration before leaving the house. He suddenly said, "Which class should be assigned must be approved by the principal before considering the overall results. I don't know what to fight for."
Gong Hongfei patted his thigh, "Yes, yes, I'll go with you, and find someone from the principal!"
Sun Mei was so angry that she wanted to bite off her tongue, just reminding her that she was an adult.
Wei Sheng grinned after seeing this scene. He didn't realize that he had become a sweet pastry, but he was a little bit sorry for Sun Mei. The feeling was going to cool down before it was hot.
Today is the back-to-school day. In fact, it is a regular class meeting. The teacher informs the payment of tuition and fees and cleaning matters, and then the holiday will continue until the school starts next week.
Xiang Fu quickly felt the malice from the world. After Sun Mei came to the class, Wei Sheng's nose was not a nose or a face. The cleaning was arranged for Wei Sheng to wipe the entire wall of glass alone. The students couldn't help but start to wonder. Wei Sheng clearly showed his face to the class in the final exam. Before the holiday, Mr. Sun greeted him with a smile. Why did he change his face when the school started.
Fortunately, before school was over, Wei Sheng received from Sun Mei an application form for level skipping approved by the principal’s office, and was told that his parents had to go to the school to sign a level skipping agreement on the first school day.
When I returned to the hair salon, it was almost three in the afternoon. The creative hair salon on the opposite side of Qian Chuangjia had resumed business a few days ago. After all, the investment was not small. Even after a beating, it still opened carefully and low-key, but there are only so many residents in this community. , The news circulated quickly, resulting in the sluggish business of Creative Hairdressing since its opening and barely maintained it.
On the other hand, Yang Lichun's Lichun Hair Salon is becoming more and more prosperous.
Holding the application form in his hand, Wei Sheng organized the language to inform his mother of the news, and opened the door of the hairdressing shop.
At first sight, I saw that the small barbershop was full of people sitting or standing.