The Reborn Scholar Wants To Counterattack
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Now, give me the test paper!" She had been patient with Gu Weimian to the extreme, and she reached out and grabbed the test paper from Gu Weimian's hand, but Gu Weimian did not let go as she expected, and one hand calmly pressed the test paper. "Teacher Zhao, at that time, China did not even have anyone in the top ten of the international award. However, I don't know when China became so strong that any elementary school student can beat those top young Olympic contestants?" Zhao Yueyun's face t...
"That's right! Even if you are as good as Principal Jiang, you can't win this competition! With his average level, any elementary school student can beat him. Now, give me the test paper!"
She had been patient with Gu Weimian to the extreme, and she reached out and grabbed the test paper from Gu Weimian's hand, but Gu Weimian did not let go as she expected, and one hand calmly pressed the test paper.
With a "hiss", the paper was torn into two halves.
Seeing this, Zhao Yueyun was so angry that she raised her hand to hit Gu Weimian.
"Teacher Zhao, what's going on?" A hoarse woman's voice interrupted Zhao Yueyun's actions at the classroom door.
Zhao Yueyun's body stiffened. This voice!
She turned her head...and it turned out to be Jiang Lihua, the leader of the second-year mathematics group at Dechang Middle School, who was also the main person in charge of the school's participation in the Olympiad this time.
This didn't make her feel scared. What scared her was that... the head of the mathematics group was the daughter of the principal of Dechang Middle School that Gu Weiman had just mentioned!
In such a scene, Zhao Yueyun's face was extremely stiff and embarrassed!
"Teacher Jiang..."
Jiang Lihua looked at Zhao Yueyun expressionlessly: "The test paper is missing? Why, didn't you check it clearly at the beginning?"
Zhao Yueyun quickly explained: "No!..."
"Is there a missing test paper?"
Wei Yibin, who was sitting in the back row, raised his hand and said, "Teacher, I don't have the test paper!"
He looked at his classmates who were concentrating on their homework and felt anxious.
Although the hope is slim, but if you are lucky enough to be selected, or even make it to the national league and win a prize, that can give you extra points in the college entrance examination!
Among those who have won awards in previous years, many have been admitted to top schools as special admissions.
Zhao Yueyun glared at Wei Yibin angrily!
Who is she doing this for! At this time, it would be fine if Wei Yibin didn't help cover it up, but he added fuel to the fire!
Jiang Lihua glanced at Zhao Yueyun indifferently, took out a test paper from the copy bag in her hand, put it in front of Wei Yibin, then walked to Gu Weiman and took out a new test paper and gave it to Gu Weiman.
His gaze turned to Zhao Yueyun: "Teacher Zhao."
"Ah!" Zhao Yueyun's forehead was covered with cold sweat. "Teacher Jiang?"
Jiang Lihua glanced at the torn paper in Zhao Yueyun's hand and said, "Give this to me?"
Zhao Yueyun said "Oh" and hurriedly handed the paper in her hand to Jiang Lihua.
From beginning to end, Jiang Lihua said nothing. Zhao Yueyun even suspected that maybe Jiang Lihua did not hear her previous comments about Principal Jiang?
Jiang Lihua walked out and paused as she passed by Zhao Yueyun. "Teacher Zhao, at that time, China did not even have anyone in the top ten of the international award. The overall academic and teaching levels were relatively backward. However, Principal Jiang single-handedly changed the fact that no Chinese won the Olympic Mathematics Competition and won the first place in the international award."
She paused, "A few years later, Chinese students began to enter the finals of this competition. However, I don't know when China became so strong that any elementary school student can beat those top young Olympic contestants?"
Zhao Yueyun's face turned red instantly, and then slowly turned pale under the curious gazes of the entire class.
His lips moved but he couldn't utter a word.