Liao Yu stood under the school's blackboard newspaper, looking at the beautiful chalk words, looking at the gorgeous words that should never belong to a thirteen-year-old boy, twisting his neck and gritting his teeth, unlike a 22-year-old young woman who is a role model, but like an angry girl's home.
Don't expect a thirteen-year-old boy to return to nature. The words written are fresh and simple like life, which makes people naturally appreciate the artistic conception. Just the pile of words in front of you and the appropriate inlay of Gibran and Shakespeare's sentences, the gorgeous feeling is enough to shock her.
At least, Liao Yu can't write it.
Tan Datong is really doing things randomly. Can he write poems in writing?I actually gave me a full score. If I gave me a full score, I would have to copy it to the blackboard newspaper?Liao Yu secretly complained that she had bloated breasts yesterday afternoon and had an afternoon of pain. She had no time to correct the paper, so the paper fell into Tan Datong's hands. Otherwise, she would have given zero points to this composition.
What made Liao Yu most uneasy was that Qin An had those four percentage points. As long as he worked harder, the improvement of his grades in politics and history could easily increase his total score by more than 10%. There is no suspense in entering the top ten of his grades!
Liao Yu would not pray without any professional ethics that a student's grades were getting worse and worse, but now it was related to her face. Qin An said that if he entered the top ten of his grades, she had to admit that she was blind and could not teach, and she had to go to Qinhuai to ask him to transfer to Class 68.
Qin Huai refused for sure. Liao Yu had never seen someone more arrogant than Qin Huai. When she said that this child was eating ginseng for me, I couldn't control it. It was probably the smell of jokes. If Qin Huai was willing to say a few more good words and teach Qin An a lesson, Liao Yu wouldn't really drive Qin An out of Class 68 by death.
Who knew that Qin Huai didn't say a word and directly brought Qin An to Class 69. Liao Yu felt that he wanted to go to Qin Huai and whispered, and he had to lose all his face.
As for Qin An, he really won’t go back to Class 68?Seeing that Ye Zhulan and him have become more and more enthusiastic in the past few days, can he still bear to stay in Class 69?
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Since Secretary Tang invited him, Qin Xiangshan has fallen in love with Qi Mei’s small restaurant. The windows are clean and clean, the floors, tables, tableware, and cups are all bright and visible. Especially the extremely authentic hot sauce, it is said that Qi Mei personally treated it and made with the hottest sun in July and August.
Qin Xiangshan thought that Fengyu County hot sauce was a royal tribute at its peak, and the taste was probably just like that.
Qin Xiangshan raised his glass and said to Mo Wendi, deputy director of the county education committee who smiled like a good old man, toasted a glass of wine: I really didn’t expect that Director Mo would come in person, and I would like to invite you here, so Mo would feel shabby.
How could it be, how could it be... You, Boss Qin, don’t you dislike me, how can Mo be qualified?Movendy laughed, completely.
Qin Xiangshan donated a batch of teaching equipment to the County No. 2 Middle School, which was quite large. When receiving the donated materials, the school heard that Qin Xiangshan was interested in donating a science and education building for the County No. 2 Middle School, and called the county education committee with one call. Mowendi came today for this. After all, the Education Committee was not a wealthy department at this time, and the funds were tight. Even if he was strongly inclined to the County No. 2 Middle School, it could not satisfy the appetite of this county's key high school.
Qin Huai and Qin An were also here. Qin Xiangshan thought that Qin Huai had no problem teaching high school level, and his self-study undergraduate degree would be released. If he could be transferred to the county No. 2 Middle School, his salary and benefits would be greatly improved. What's more, Qin Xiangshan had other plans, but there was no horoscope at this time, so it was not convenient to disclose it to Qin Huai.
This is my brother Qin Huai and my nephew Qin An.Qinhuai and I have studied at No. 2 Middle School, and can be regarded as old alumni of No. 2 Middle School. Now donating something to No. 2 Middle School is a matter of my heart. I am sorry for you, Director Mo, and I will not be able to go to Ah.Qin Xiangshan dipped some hot sauce, boss lady, come some more!
Alas, here it is.With his eyebrows twisted his small waist, there was always a charming force emitting from his long legs, his small waist, and his plump breasts. Movendy couldn't help but see it.
It turns out that Teacher Qin also graduated from No. 2 Middle School, but we are alumni... How old is Qin An? He probably hasn't been to high school, right?Uncle Mo said something inappropriate, if you work harder, you still have to get the first Ah exam, which is better than your dad and uncle... Haha!Mowendi blew and turned his eyes away from Qi Mei. Qin Xiangshan didn't go anywhere, but came here. Maybe he just liked the boss's wife, who was the deputy director of the county education committee, but he was not qualified to compete with others for women.
Haha, my grades are not good, so I can barely get into the No. 2 Middle School.Qin An said modestly that his second uncle and old father were here, and Huang Yaohua, who Mowendi called his teacher, was here. Qin An was very honest.
Before Mowendi came, he also inquired about Qin Xiangshan's news and learned that he had a cousin Qin Huai in junior high school in the town, and was in the same school as Huang Yaohua, a teacher he had not contacted for many years. He wanted to get close to him by involving an intermediary, so he also brought Huang Yaohua.
Qin Anke is amazing, No. 1 Middle School is safe.Especially in English, the composition he wrote, even I feel ashamed of Ah.Huang Yaohua is not stingy with his words. Chinese people are so polite. They are proud of themselves among their peers, but they never mind complimenting their younger generations' talents.
oh?But I underestimated Qin An Ah. What I admire most is students with excellent English scores, because when I was a child, I never passed the English scores!Mowendi laughed again and gestured at Qin An with a thumbs up.
Director Mo, don’t praise him. This child is smart because he is too naughty and can’t praise him. Once he praises him, he will go to heaven.Qin Huai said something, but his eyebrows were filled with joyful smiles. Since Qin An's achievements came out, Qin Huai has been satisfied these days, and his complacent spirit has never been comparable.
You are a little insincere... Teacher Qin, I think you are good at teaching. Now many English teachers at No. 2 Middle School are not as good as you.Qin Xiangshan brought Qin Huai here, and Mowendi could also guess some of the meaning. Except for those who are old as Huang Yaohua and those who are unwilling to move, who doesn’t want to teach high school?
Then the salary and benefits have to increase by almost twice.
Exceeded, exaggerated.Qin Huai took this opportunity to meet Movendy, and was very happy and toasted Movendy with a glass of wine.
Qin Xiangshan left the table and went to wash his face, and Qin An followed.
Second uncle, are you planning to attack Second Middle School?Qin An handed Qin Xiangshan a clean towel.
Qin Xiangshan wiped his face, stopped hearing this, looked around, and looked at Qin An strangely, why did you say that?
Judging from the second uncle's reaction, Qin An knew that he was almost guessing, and laughed and said: I just felt that you had bad intentions.
Don't expect a thirteen-year-old boy to return to nature. The words written are fresh and simple like life, which makes people naturally appreciate the artistic conception. Just the pile of words in front of you and the appropriate inlay of Gibran and Shakespeare's sentences, the gorgeous feeling is enough to shock her.
At least, Liao Yu can't write it.
Tan Datong is really doing things randomly. Can he write poems in writing?I actually gave me a full score. If I gave me a full score, I would have to copy it to the blackboard newspaper?Liao Yu secretly complained that she had bloated breasts yesterday afternoon and had an afternoon of pain. She had no time to correct the paper, so the paper fell into Tan Datong's hands. Otherwise, she would have given zero points to this composition.
What made Liao Yu most uneasy was that Qin An had those four percentage points. As long as he worked harder, the improvement of his grades in politics and history could easily increase his total score by more than 10%. There is no suspense in entering the top ten of his grades!
Liao Yu would not pray without any professional ethics that a student's grades were getting worse and worse, but now it was related to her face. Qin An said that if he entered the top ten of his grades, she had to admit that she was blind and could not teach, and she had to go to Qinhuai to ask him to transfer to Class 68.
Qin Huai refused for sure. Liao Yu had never seen someone more arrogant than Qin Huai. When she said that this child was eating ginseng for me, I couldn't control it. It was probably the smell of jokes. If Qin Huai was willing to say a few more good words and teach Qin An a lesson, Liao Yu wouldn't really drive Qin An out of Class 68 by death.
Who knew that Qin Huai didn't say a word and directly brought Qin An to Class 69. Liao Yu felt that he wanted to go to Qin Huai and whispered, and he had to lose all his face.
As for Qin An, he really won’t go back to Class 68?Seeing that Ye Zhulan and him have become more and more enthusiastic in the past few days, can he still bear to stay in Class 69?
……
……
Since Secretary Tang invited him, Qin Xiangshan has fallen in love with Qi Mei’s small restaurant. The windows are clean and clean, the floors, tables, tableware, and cups are all bright and visible. Especially the extremely authentic hot sauce, it is said that Qi Mei personally treated it and made with the hottest sun in July and August.
Qin Xiangshan thought that Fengyu County hot sauce was a royal tribute at its peak, and the taste was probably just like that.
Qin Xiangshan raised his glass and said to Mo Wendi, deputy director of the county education committee who smiled like a good old man, toasted a glass of wine: I really didn’t expect that Director Mo would come in person, and I would like to invite you here, so Mo would feel shabby.
How could it be, how could it be... You, Boss Qin, don’t you dislike me, how can Mo be qualified?Movendy laughed, completely.
Qin Xiangshan donated a batch of teaching equipment to the County No. 2 Middle School, which was quite large. When receiving the donated materials, the school heard that Qin Xiangshan was interested in donating a science and education building for the County No. 2 Middle School, and called the county education committee with one call. Mowendi came today for this. After all, the Education Committee was not a wealthy department at this time, and the funds were tight. Even if he was strongly inclined to the County No. 2 Middle School, it could not satisfy the appetite of this county's key high school.
Qin Huai and Qin An were also here. Qin Xiangshan thought that Qin Huai had no problem teaching high school level, and his self-study undergraduate degree would be released. If he could be transferred to the county No. 2 Middle School, his salary and benefits would be greatly improved. What's more, Qin Xiangshan had other plans, but there was no horoscope at this time, so it was not convenient to disclose it to Qin Huai.
This is my brother Qin Huai and my nephew Qin An.Qinhuai and I have studied at No. 2 Middle School, and can be regarded as old alumni of No. 2 Middle School. Now donating something to No. 2 Middle School is a matter of my heart. I am sorry for you, Director Mo, and I will not be able to go to Ah.Qin Xiangshan dipped some hot sauce, boss lady, come some more!
Alas, here it is.With his eyebrows twisted his small waist, there was always a charming force emitting from his long legs, his small waist, and his plump breasts. Movendy couldn't help but see it.
It turns out that Teacher Qin also graduated from No. 2 Middle School, but we are alumni... How old is Qin An? He probably hasn't been to high school, right?Uncle Mo said something inappropriate, if you work harder, you still have to get the first Ah exam, which is better than your dad and uncle... Haha!Mowendi blew and turned his eyes away from Qi Mei. Qin Xiangshan didn't go anywhere, but came here. Maybe he just liked the boss's wife, who was the deputy director of the county education committee, but he was not qualified to compete with others for women.
Haha, my grades are not good, so I can barely get into the No. 2 Middle School.Qin An said modestly that his second uncle and old father were here, and Huang Yaohua, who Mowendi called his teacher, was here. Qin An was very honest.
Before Mowendi came, he also inquired about Qin Xiangshan's news and learned that he had a cousin Qin Huai in junior high school in the town, and was in the same school as Huang Yaohua, a teacher he had not contacted for many years. He wanted to get close to him by involving an intermediary, so he also brought Huang Yaohua.
Qin Anke is amazing, No. 1 Middle School is safe.Especially in English, the composition he wrote, even I feel ashamed of Ah.Huang Yaohua is not stingy with his words. Chinese people are so polite. They are proud of themselves among their peers, but they never mind complimenting their younger generations' talents.
oh?But I underestimated Qin An Ah. What I admire most is students with excellent English scores, because when I was a child, I never passed the English scores!Mowendi laughed again and gestured at Qin An with a thumbs up.
Director Mo, don’t praise him. This child is smart because he is too naughty and can’t praise him. Once he praises him, he will go to heaven.Qin Huai said something, but his eyebrows were filled with joyful smiles. Since Qin An's achievements came out, Qin Huai has been satisfied these days, and his complacent spirit has never been comparable.
You are a little insincere... Teacher Qin, I think you are good at teaching. Now many English teachers at No. 2 Middle School are not as good as you.Qin Xiangshan brought Qin Huai here, and Mowendi could also guess some of the meaning. Except for those who are old as Huang Yaohua and those who are unwilling to move, who doesn’t want to teach high school?
Then the salary and benefits have to increase by almost twice.
Exceeded, exaggerated.Qin Huai took this opportunity to meet Movendy, and was very happy and toasted Movendy with a glass of wine.
Qin Xiangshan left the table and went to wash his face, and Qin An followed.
Second uncle, are you planning to attack Second Middle School?Qin An handed Qin Xiangshan a clean towel.
Qin Xiangshan wiped his face, stopped hearing this, looked around, and looked at Qin An strangely, why did you say that?
Judging from the second uncle's reaction, Qin An knew that he was almost guessing, and laughed and said: I just felt that you had bad intentions.
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