At seven o'clock in the evening, the head teacher arrived at the class on time.
Luo Nanxuan's head teacher was also a man in the middle of his year. Looking at Si Wenwen, he wore a pair of glasses on the bridge of his nose, and he had the temperament of "poetry and self-improvement", but he was a little shorter.
"Okay, parents, I'm glad to be able to sit here today and discuss about the children..."
Luo Nanqiu propped up his head and listened, and by the way, he evaluated the head teacher in his head.
According to Luo Nanxuan, the head teacher's surname was Xie, and he had no other characteristics, but he could talk.
Seeing it today really lives up to its reputation.
After Mr. Xie finished talking about a bunch of reform analysis of this year's senior high school entrance examination, he was finally ready to start focusing on the reality of students, and brought a stack of score sheets and distributed them to parents one by one.
After Luo Nanqiu got the watch, he didn't have to look for it at all. He easily saw Luo Nanxuan's name in the eighth row from the bottom of the class.
The grades in all subjects were terrible, only one Chinese subject barely passed, and all the others failed. This precarious ranking is probably in the middle of the upper general high school and the upper vocational high school, and it belongs to the type that can be rescued again. Due to the need for progression rates, it is normal for the school to arrest Luo Nan Xuan.
The head teacher surnamed Xie on the stage was gushing about his first grade in the monthly exam class, occasionally praising those who had made great progress, and trying to please every parent first.
Luo Nanqiu wasn't in the mood to listen to him. She just took out a black pen from Luo Nanxuan's desk and circled the "Mathematics", "Physics" and "Chemistry" on the grade sheet. After thinking about it, she circled another English, and then wrote + 80 boldly in the blank.
It means + 20 points per subject.
He lowered his head and rummaged through the table again, and sure enough, he found the monthly test papers in the pile of test papers sorted out by Luo Nanxuan.
Although Luo Nanxuan is a real slag, his learning attitude will not be too crooked. At least, he will fill in a copy of the answer on the original volume, and the filling is full enough, but how many questions can be determined by good fortune, it is really not a good material for reading.
Luo Nanqiu replaced the black pen in his hand with a red pen, took the math paper and began to mark it.
He could probably know the answer to such a difficult question at a glance, and after a while, Luo Nanxuan's test paper turned red - almost all of them were forks.
God knows how he managed to avoid all the right answers perfectly.
He finished marking the math paper with astonishing speed and then switched to English.
Fifteen minutes later, Luo Nanxuan received a photo of his monthly exam paper and a message from his brother: Reflect carefully. Experience for yourself.
He clicked on it and found that it had been swept by bright red. Many questions were also written in red with ideas or methods for solving problems, and the basic questions were also marked with asterisks. Based on Luo Nanxuan's understanding of his brother, it probably means that this foundation should not be lost.
Not only that, but there are also + 40, + 27.5, + 58 and other bonus points clearly written on the scroll. This means nine times out of ten that if he doesn't lose the basic points, he can improve the points.
Luo Nan Qiuwo was on his bed, holding his mobile phone in a daze.
As expected of his brother.
He couldn't help but think of when Luo Nanqiu was about to leave.
At that time, before he left, Luo Nanxuan asked a question he had been wanting to ask all these years: "Brother, when are you coming back?"
"I don't know." At that time, Luo Nanqiu stood under the dim yellow street lamp, his eyes flickering, "Anyway, he will come back sooner or later."
Hey...
If only their family were just ordinary people...
No matter how much Teacher Xie could talk, he could only talk until half past eight. As expected, as the "parent" of "problem students but still able to rescue them", Luo Nanqiu was left alone after the meeting.
When she was called out, Luo Nanqiu was still thinking about what she would do with Jiang Mo tomorrow to pass the time and some miscellaneous things. She was even solving a physics problem in a mobile phone memo.
It's not multitasking anymore, it's multitasking.
"Hmm... you belong to Luo Nanxuan?" Teacher Xie stared at the handsome young man in front of him who was a head taller than him, and was inexplicably stressed.
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