Chapter 4758 I’ve Seen a Lot of Parents Like You.

The surveillance system was recently replaced and is so new that you can even hear the sound clearly.

Those filthy words and ridicules clearly reached the ears of everyone present.

Wan Mei was shaking with anger.

The policeman said: "Both parents saw clearly, did you hear clearly?"

Zheng Zihao's mother also had a shameful face. She grabbed her son and slapped him, scolding him: "I work so hard to make money to feed you and drink for you. You do this to me in school? As a child A gangster? Son of a bitch!"

"Hey, Zheng Zihao's mother, please don't hit your child." The principal quickly came to stop her.

Qian Juan said coldly: "Is being busy the reason? You don't educate your children well, and now you are acting up in school. I have seen parents like you too many times! Good children have been ruined!"

Before Zheng Zihao's mother could react, Qian Juan pointed the finger at Wan Mei again, "Mother Zhao Xiaojing, your child is so talented that he will be able to go to Tsinghua and Peking University in the future! But his grades are so bad! Are you a parent? Why? You don't take your child's future seriously?"

Tsinghua University and Peking University?

Zhao Yuanjing had no feeling for these words.

But to other people's ears, it was like a thunderclap.

Especially the principal.

He was immediately stunned.

He has been in this junior high school for seven or eight years, and no student has ever been admitted to Tsinghua University or Peking University after leaving here.

If there is, it can be regarded as a glorious deed during his tenure.

Of course he was excited.

Even if you don't consider college and only consider the high school admission rate, if students from Ninghai Middle School get into the top few in the city in the high school entrance examination, that would be great.

The value of the school immediately doubled, and housing prices in the surrounding school districts also increased. Following this, he, the principal, would also have better opportunities for promotion.

The principal rubbed his hands and asked Qian Juan excitedly: "Teacher Qian, which student were you talking about just now?"

"Zhao Xiaojing."

"Classmate Zhao Xiaojing?" The principal looked at Zhao Yuanjing and thought carefully. He had seen the overall grade rankings several times among the eleven graduating classes this year. Why didn't he remember that he was among the top ten?

The principal simply gave up and asked Zhao Yuanjing amiably: "Classmate Zhao Xiaojing, what is your grade rank in this monthly exam?"

Zhao Yuanjing shook his head: "Forgot."

"Forgot?" The principal looked confused and looked at Wan Mei, "Does Zhao Xiaojing's mother remember?"

Wan Mei nodded: "Five hundred and one."

headmaster:"……"

If he remembered correctly, the total number of students in the entire third grade of junior high school was only over 500?

This result is simply the last one.

In a junior high school with average grades like Ninghai, with such grades, there is absolutely no hope of being admitted to the most ordinary high school.

Not to mention Tsinghua and Peking University.

That's totally a daydream.

The principal suddenly lost his temper and said to Qian Juan: "Teacher Qian, this is what we are talking about here. Please stop joking."

"Am I kidding?" Qian Juan still had the same sullen face, raising the paper in front of the principal, "You dare to say that a student who can get perfect marks on the paper will not be admitted to high school?"

The principal also has a background in liberal arts. As soon as he glanced at it, he was amazed by the beautiful handwriting on the test paper.

He couldn't help but reach out and pick up the paper and read it carefully.

The paper has been marked by Qian Juan.

Full marks for bright red.

It's a pity that there is no composition part, so the true standard cannot be seen.

But with the above as a basis, the probability will not be lower than 110 points.