Chapter 233 Chaos?
On the Fang family side, after Tong Wenjie completed the admission procedures for Lin Lei'er, she went to pick Lin Lei'er up to the capital. Fangyuan and his son took this opportunity to play wildly for most of the day. Fang Yifan didn't care about his grade at all. The last result can only be said that the father and son are really big-hearted.
At the airport, Tong Wenjie showed up with Lin Lei'er and told Fang Yifan to take good care of Lin Lei'er. As a result, Fang Yifan was busy posting on Moments and didn't notice that Lin Lei'er didn't follow, so he almost got Lin Lei'er. lost.
In the restaurant, Fangyuan's parents thought that if Tong Wenjie took over Lin Lei'er at this time, it would easily affect Fang Yifan's studies, which made Tong Wenjie very angry. When they got home, they gave Fangyuan a lesson, and Fangyuan finally comforted her. Okay, the two talked about Fang Yifan's studies again.
"Tell me, we were considered top academics back then, right? I was at a key university and you were at the University of Political Science and Law. Why didn't Fanfan inherit any of the learning genes?" Tong Wenjie said depressedly.
Fangyuan began to analyze: "Actually, our IQ is inherited from Fanfan. You see how clever he is, and he can learn all the tricks in one go."
"What's the use? It's all about crooked things, and he hasn't learned anything really useful. If you look at his grades, there's nothing you can read. The university doesn't take games, otherwise he would definitely be among the best." Tong Wenjie said more and more The more you say it, the more angry you become.
"It's all up to you to tell me that there's something wrong with your family's genes. Look at me, my sister and I are both top students, and Lei'er is also a top student. Is this something that's in your body?"
Fangyuan blinked, could all this be blamed on him?
"Then let's go to bed early. We have to send Fanfan and Lei'er to school tomorrow morning."
The next day, Tong Wenjie got up early to prepare breakfast. Fang Yuan and Fang Yifan were like two lazy pigs who couldn't bark, but Lin Lei'er had just arrived in a strange environment and got up very early.
After breakfast, Tong Wenjie sent the two brothers to school. Due to the traffic jam on the road, she hurriedly and slowly sent the two brothers to school before they were late. She also told Fang Yifan to take good care of Lin Lei'er.
Fang Yifan took care of everything: "Don't worry, I will protect my cousin."
But Fang Yifan soon faded away. As soon as he arrived in the classroom, Li Meng announced the bad news. The two consecutive days of mock exams started from the first class. The classroom was in an uproar, and the students were also complaining.
Li Meng slapped the table and shouted: "What are you calling each other? Don't look at what time it is now. The official countdown to the college entrance examination has entered. You thought it was the first year of high school and the second year of high school. Let me tell you that the exam will be different for you in the future. It’s just a daily routine.”
"By the way, this is classmate Lin Lei'er. He was just transferred to our class today. If I know who bullies classmate Lin Lei'er, see how I deal with him!"
Wang Yidi looked at Lin Lei'er and whispered to Qiao Yingzi: "This Lin Lei'er must be very good at studying, otherwise the iron rod wouldn't protect him like this."
Seeing Lin Lei'er wearing glasses and looking dull, Qiao Yingzi nodded in agreement.
The two-day mock exam soon ended, and the final list was announced. Lin Lei'er ranked first in the grade, pushing Qiao Yingzi, who had always been ranked first, to second place.
Fang Yifan snorted: "How about it? My cousin is so awesome. He just transferred you to another school and knocked you down from the top spot."
Qiao Yingzi gave Fang Yifan a pair of big eyes angrily: "Come on, people who don't know would think you got first place in the exam."
"That's right, by the way, Fang Yifan, how many exams did you take? Why didn't I see your name?" Huang Zhitao also helped her best friend and choked.
Wang Yidi pointed to the bottom row and joked: "You have to look for Fang Yifan's name from the back."
As the three of them laughed, they saw Fang Yifan's name in the second-to-last position, and Ji Yangyang was naturally in the last-to-last position.
Ji Yangyang just glanced at the results list and left expressionlessly. He didn't feel any burden at all because he came last in the exam, and he didn't care at all about the looks from his classmates. Among these children, Ji Yangyang Yang Yang is considered a relatively mature type.
"Ji Yangyang, come with me."
Just when Ji Yangyang was about to enter the classroom, he was stopped by Qin Hao.
Ji Yangyang frowned slightly, but still followed him. Qin Hao did not take Ji Yangyang to the office, but came to the lawn.
At this time, the class bell has rang, and there are only two people around, Qin Hao and Ji Yangyang.
Qin Hao sat down directly on the lawn, and then waved to Ji Yangyang: "Sit down, I'm not used to looking up to others."
Ji Yangyang was very obedient this time and sat down, but his tone was still a little impatient: "Teacher Qin, you are looking for me because I came last in the exam, right?"
"Otherwise, what else could it be? I am a teacher in school and you are a student. Do you still expect me to talk to you about how to chase girls?" Qin Hao laughed.
Ji Yangyang pulled out a piece of grass and said, "Then your efforts are in vain, my results are just like this."
Qin Hao said noncommittally: "Retaliating against parents by declining grades is what a five-year-old child does. How old are you? You're already an adult with a driver's license at eighteen, don't you think it's childish?"
Ji Yangyang fell into silence. Qin Hao's words spoke to his heart. Although his previous academic performance was not very good, it had always been average. The reason why he had not done well in the exam after his third year of high school was to express his dissatisfaction with his parents. dissatisfied.
In Ji Yangyang's view, he grew up in his grandmother's house since he was a child. When he needed his parents the most, his parents were not around. When he became an adult, his parents came to interfere in his life.
Qin Hao continued: "Have you ever heard of the story of Toddlers in Handan? The human brain has subconscious memory. Once you often do wrong questions, it is very likely that the wrong answers will be engraved in your mind, and you may forget them by then. What’s the correct answer? Haven’t you always liked mechanics? Have you ever thought about going to Germany for further study? Germany has very high requirements for international students majoring in science and engineering. With your current grades, it may be difficult to meet them.”
Ji Yangyang stared at Qin Hao for a while, then asked doubtfully: "Aren't you a Chinese teacher? Why do you still care about my math scores?"
"You think I want to take care of you? Your mother asked me to advise you. Brat, even if you despise your father, your mother gave birth to you in ten months of pregnancy. You have been living here all these years. At grandma's house, grandma and your uncle have always been very kind to you, and that's not all because you are your mother's son." Qin Hao lightly patted Ji Yangyang on the back of the head, and stood up as he spoke. leave.
Suddenly, Qin Hao stopped and turned back to Ji Yangyang: "By the way, I have learned some Chinese medicine. Your mother's complexion is not very good. You'd better take her for a check-up."
Ji Yangyang looked at Qin Hao's leaving figure with a complicated expression.
After Qin Hao left, he received a call from Li Meng, asking him to go to the office for a meeting. After hanging up the phone, Qin Hao shook his head helplessly. He didn't know if he had been in the education system for a long time. Li Meng gave He felt like a veteran cadre in his forties or fifties who was always in meetings.
Back in the office, other teachers from the senior year of high school had arrived, and Qin Hao also sat back in his seat.
I heard Li Meng say: "That's it. After discussion, the school leaders decided to reclassify students according to the test results."
Before Li Meng finished speaking, the teachers were in a frenzy. Issues like the redistribution of educational resources were not a trivial matter. After all, teachers’ salaries were generally not high, and they could only live on their performance in the third year of high school. It is naturally best to lead a sprint class, but if you are assigned to a basic class, then three years of hard work will really be in vain.
"Mr. Li, if the school does this, I'm afraid it's unfair to both teachers and students, right?"
"Yeah, don't talk about us, even the students' parents won't agree!"
Listening to everyone's commotion, Li Meng comforted him: "Teachers, please listen to what I have to say first. The reason why the school leaders made such a decision is to ensure the admission rate. There must be some naughty people in our class. Children will inevitably affect the study of top students, so it is better to gather these students who can enter prestigious schools."
Qin Hao directly retorted: "But Teacher Li Meng, you should know what the herd effect is. When top students are gathered in the same class, the students in that class have a higher admission rate, but what about the guaranteed class and the basic class? Originally, the students in that class have a high enrollment rate. Those students who may have hopes of getting into a better university, but every day they see classmates who have the same grades as themselves, or even worse grades than themselves, will they have negative emotions that are embarrassing them?"
Li Meng didn't expect Qin Hao to refute her in front of so many colleagues, and said displeasedly: "This is the decision of the school leaders. I just conveyed this decision, and the school leaders have already considered this situation. From now on, there will be a monthly exam every month, and students in the three classes will be reclassified based on their monthly exam results."
However, Qin Hao refuted it again: "This approach is even more stupid. Every teacher's teaching method is different. Students have just gotten used to one teacher's teaching method, and after a month they have to adapt to a new teacher again." And in a new environment, who can do it? Teacher Li Meng, ask yourself, could you do it in high school?"
This kind of class placement system that does not consider the actual difficulty of operation is obviously decided by the leaders. In the thinking of these school leaders, the future of students is not important, the reputation of the school is above everything else, and the admission rate is above everything else.
"Yes, even a good child will be ruined if he changes classes once a month!"
"I don't agree either. What are you doing, playing the piano randomly? I have been teaching for more than 20 years, and I have never heard of such random behavior!"
The other teachers also supported Qin Hao's argument. As front-line teachers, they still have basic professional ethics.
Li Meng froze there. She had promised with all her heart in front of the school leaders.
"But the notice from the school leadership has been sent out."
Qin Hao interrupted directly: "Since the school has appointed you as the grade leader of the third year of high school, you have the responsibility to communicate with the school leaders. If you are afraid of taking responsibility, we can write a petition and I will be the first to sign!"
"I'll sign too!"
"I'm coming too, count me in!"
Li Meng still wanted to say something, so Qin Hao directly picked up a pen and wrote a petition on an A4 paper and signed his name in the lower left corner. The other teachers followed suit.
"Teacher Qin's writing is really good. I'm afraid I will never be able to reach this level in my life."
"Yeah, I don't even dare to write this word next to Teacher Qin, it's too cowardly!"
Seeing that the teachers were still interested in talking about Qin Hao's calligraphy, Li Meng was already in a mess. How could she explain this to the school leaders?
However, in front of so many teachers, Li Meng had no choice but to accept the petition, but she did not immediately hand it over to the school leaders.
However, after just two days of delay, there is no airtight wall in the world. With so many teachers present, it is inevitable that some parents of the students will hear the news.
Song Qian is one of them. She is naturally willing to be divided into classes. According to Qiao Yingzi's academic performance, the sprint class is not guaranteed.
However, parents like Song Qian are only a minority after all. Most students' grades are in the middle range. Naturally, they don't want to see their children being assigned to guaranteed classes and basic classes.
At the beginning, the parents of the students only asked the teachers in the WeChat groups of each class whether this happened. The teachers were not allowed to reveal too many details, so they could only deal with it as much as possible.
But when it comes to matters related to the future of their children, how can parents be easily fooled? After repeated questioning, some details were known to the parents.
Tong Wenjie was also anxious: "I firmly disagree with the class division. Am I making a mistake? Isn't this discriminating against our children? Children who are assigned to the basic class and the guaranteed class will be shorter than the children in the sprint class in the future in school? How can it be possible? This is how things are done!”
Originally, Tong Wenjie thought that as long as she raised her voice, countless parents would support her and overturn the school's decision. What she never expected was that not a single parent would respond to her.
Tong Wenjie was puzzled: "What's going on? Weren't you all listening to the excitement just now? Why did the group suddenly go cold? Are the students and their parents all asleep, or am I disconnected?"
Fang Yuan scratched her chin and thought for a while, then suddenly slapped her thigh: "I know."
"You know something, why don't you tell me quickly!" Tong Wenjie said impatiently.
Fangyuan smiled bitterly and said: "You don't have to look at the class group of Class 3, Grade 3, how much progress this class has made in the past year. Except for Fang Yifan, everyone can basically enter the sprint class. Those parents have vested interests. They I wish I could kick Fang Yifan away, why would I respond to you?"
Tong Wenjie thought that this was really the case. Suddenly, Tong Wenjie got up from the bed angrily. Fang Yuan saw something was wrong, so she pulled her and asked.
"No, what do you want to do?"
Tong Wenjie glared at Fangyuan: "What are you doing? I want to pick up that little bastard and ask him what's going on. They are all taught by the same teacher. Why are all his classmates progressing so fast? He gave me a test The last one."
"Okay, the children are asleep now. Besides, you wake him up now. If you make a lot of noise, Lei'er will wake up. If you wake him up again," Fang Yuan said soothingly.
Tong Wenjie was so angry that she hammered the quilt several times: "This Fang Yifan, if I don't live long, he will definitely make him angry!"
"Okay, things have happened. It's useless for you to be angry now. The key to the problem now is, what should we do? Fang Yifan must not be allowed to enter any basic class. Think about it, if he stays in class three, maybe There is still a chance to take a second class, and it will be completely finished when you get to the basic class." Fang Yuan analyzed.
"Well, you're right. I'm going to send a message to the grade group. There will definitely be parents there who will respond to us." Tong Wenjie didn't care about sleeping anymore.
As Tong Wenjie expected, after she released the news, the parents of the students were furious. In order for their children to be admitted to a good university, the parents worked hard, working from dawn to dusk to pick up and drop off their children, and some even quit their jobs to accompany them to study.
As a result, when you get to school, you can't receive a fair education. What can parents do?
"I absolutely cannot agree to this. If Chunfeng Middle School does this, we will file a collective complaint to the Education Bureau. I still don't believe there is no reason!"
"I have established a rights protection group. For the sake of the future of the children, this matter must not be taken carelessly. Parents should make a note when joining the group to avoid being sneaked in."
Parents are also well versed in the art of struggle, and soon formed a massive WeChat group to discuss how to show off with the school.
The school leaders were still in the dark at this time. When it was early in the morning, the parents did not leave after sending their children off. Instead, they rushed to the school leadership office collectively.
The principal was currently in a meeting to discuss the enrollment situation for the next semester, but a group of parents barged in.
"Who is the principal?"
The principal and other school leaders were stunned when they saw so many parents rushing in. After a while, the principal cleared his throat.
"I am the principal, what can I do for you?"
A tall parent walked up to the principal. The tall man, who was more than 1.9 meters tall and weighed more than 200 kilograms, stood in front of the principal and the pressure could be imagined.
"You, what are you going to do? Don't mess around."
The tall man slapped the table: "Are you messing around? We have you messing around. Tell me, did you make the decision about the third grade class? They all teach the same tuition. Why do you discriminate against our children?"
"That's right, you are divided into basic classes, guaranteed classes, sprint classes, and there is also a promotion and elimination system through monthly exams. You are so creative! Are you really using our children as guinea pigs?"
The parents were so excited that they sprayed spittle in the principal's face. Only then did the principal understand what was going on.
"Ahem, parents, please don't get excited. We are dividing classes into classes to better help students improve their grades."
Tong Wenjie scolded directly: "Bullshit, you just want to increase the enrollment rate, you are targeting us children with poor grades. Can you tell your conscience that the sprint class will be taught by teachers with the best teaching results? You are discriminating. Students, if you don’t give us a satisfactory answer today, we will go to the Education Bureau to sue you!”
"That's right, I'm going to sue you. We are all well fed. There are still a few days until the college entrance examination. You are making trouble here. If our children don't get into the ideal university, can you afford this responsibility? !”
As soon as the principal heard this, he knew that he couldn't do this anymore and had to quickly find someone to take the blame.
"Ahem, dear parents, the class division is not a decision made by our school leaders. It is submitted by the senior high school teachers after discussion. We are still in the discussion stage now. Don't make assumptions about things that have not been decided yet. .”