This time, Song Ersheng had absolute confidence to continue to compare, but for Zhanhe and the other four children, the math teacher told her in private.
Although their middle school can be ranked first in the district, it is still a rural middle school after all, and the teaching level is limited.
However, looking at Zhanhe's expression, he was a little nervous and expectant, indicating that the math teacher didn't say anything to him, and may have encouraged him.
In Song Ersheng's view, with Zhanhe's own conditions, even if he goes to school in the city, he may not be able to continue to participate in the competition, but the possibility will be greater.
Since she was a child, she has watched how Nana's children who are called geniuses learn, and the weight of those children may not be geniuses, but they are definitely much better than children of the same age.
Nana's children are considered to be top-notch, and although acquired cultivation is also one thing, the innate own conditions definitely play a major role.
It's like a genius who doesn't have one percent inspiration, even ninety-nine percent of his sweat is in vain.
What Zhanhe lacks is the innate condition.
In her eyes, Tian Ye is the smartest in this class, but he doesn't have Zhanhe's hard work, and he doesn't have Zhanhe's thoughts Sure enough, when he arrived at the math teacher, Mr.
Wang directly gave Zhan He a certificate of merit, which was the third place in the competition, and he was the only one in the whole school.
Teacher Wang patted Zhan He and encouraged him, "It's really good, I have to make persistent efforts next year, you know?"
Zhan He was excited, but also disappointed.
Because only the first place can continue to participate in the competition, he couldn't help but look at Song Ersheng, and found that Song Ersheng still had an indifferent face, a soft look in her eyes, whether she was confident or really didn't care When Zhanhe left, the math teacher asked Song Ersheng to sit down, "After New Year's Day, I will go to the city to compete, I will take you, do the school car, your grades are now the first in the district, the district leader wants to see you, I am back, I will give you the bonus back, as long as you get the ranking in the final in the city this time, even if it is the third place, the school will give you extra points in the high school entrance examination."
Teacher Wang said for a long time, and when he saw that Song Ersheng was still smiling, he also laughed.
"You're not nervous at all, I'm a teacher who is more nervous than you, I hope you continue to work hard, break the record and come back with the first place, but I don't want you to have too much pressure now, look at it now, you don't have any pressure" Teacher Wang gave Song Ersheng an envelope and a red certificate, "This is a bonus and a certificate, if it weren't for the fact that our district has never competed for status in this kind of math competition, you can add points now, but it's okay now, in the future, all children who can get the first place will have extra points."
However, apart from Song Ersheng, there are probably no other children in this school.
The math teacher gave Song Ersheng some papers for her to take back to do and read, and told her a lot of words before letting her go back to class.
At this time, it was already class, and it was still music class.
Song Ersheng's book has been taken to the music classroom by Meng Ben, the door is locked in the class, and she can only come directly to the music classroom with the bonus and award certificate.
The music teacher is a somewhat old-fashioned middle-aged female teacher, with sharp eyes, but she teaches very well, but she is a little blind to the students who show off their talents.
It was cold, the doors of the classroom were closed, and after Song Ersheng knocked on the door slightly, he opened a crack and shouted a report.
The music teacher saw that it was Song Ersheng shouting the report, glanced at her, and ignored her.
Song Ersheng could only close the door again and stand outside the door and wait, because she knew that this glance did not mean to let her in.
As a result, a boy in the class saw Song Ersheng freezing at the door from the window, and the teacher didn't let her in, so he hurriedly shouted, "Teacher, our class leader is at the door?"
The music teacher's eyes flew, "What are you yelling, I heard me" "Then teacher, didn't you see a big living person standing at the door," Mimeng said, it looks like it's going to snow today, and even if it's three thousand frost resistant, you can't be locked out for no reason.
As soon as the dream opened, there were a bunch of people who echoed it.
The music teacher immediately became angry and unhappy.
Originally, the class was talked about in a very critical place, but Song Ersheng interrupted him and didn't say anything, and there were so many students who were making a fuss, "Quiet, do you want to go to class" snapped the book, walked over and opened the door, "Why are you going to be more than ten minutes late, I'm a teacher, I can't let you stand at the door" Song Ersheng apologized directly, "Teacher, I'm sorry."
"Now everything she says is wrong, the music teacher is just a bit left-handed, and there is no need to compete with her.
But just as Song Ersheng said, everything she said was wrong, even an apology.
The music teacher only felt that this child was a little smart because she looked good, and Zhang Lingdong's teachers protected her, so she didn't take anyone seriously, and she was really uneasy about how many rumors she had heard in less than a semester "You also apologize to me, and you didn't go to school for me.
Anyway, music is not the main subject, and I don't have to worry about it if you don't take it seriously.
Glancing at the red certificate and envelope in Song Ersheng's hand, he knew in his heart that this was the math competition that made the principal walk in the wind for the past few days, and Song Ersheng was the first in the district.
Such a child has the capital to be arrogant, but if he looks down on people like this, the road may not be easy in the future In the end, girls still have to look ordinary and keep to themselves, so that they can go smoothly.
According to Song Ersheng, in the future, hum Thinking that she didn't have to worry about Song Ersheng, the fire in her heart faded.
"Alright, come in, close the door.
Look at all this cold wind coming in."
Song Ersheng closed the door wordlessly and walked back to his seat.
The children in the class had different expressions, and it was the first time they saw Song Ersheng eating deflated, and they were still here with the teacher.
In a trance, I finally realized that Song Ersheng was also an ordinary student, and I couldn't say a word that would be damaged by the teacher, it turned out that Song Ersheng was not loved by everyone, but looking at Song Ersheng's appearance, everyone knew very well that she really couldn't say it, not that she didn't dare to say it After class, Meng Ben came over, "You actually put up with it like this" The palms of his hands were red, if it weren't for Sanqian's glances, he wouldn't want to endure it. t1706231537: