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Chapter 13 Field Test

"I'm not in trouble." Lin Yi replied. Although his parents are around him, he is very worried, but now he has achievements and money. What are the difficulties?

He glanced at Teacher Bu. He saw that such people have any industry. If the business is good, it is all his own contribution. If the business is bad, it is the blame for others, and he doesn't care much.

The vice principal misunderstood. He glared at Teacher Bu fiercely, then bent his waist slightly and said softly, "Student Lin Yi, we will definitely help you with your problem!"

"You, go out!" He pointed at Teacher Bu, his tone full of reprimands.

Teacher Bu was no longer confused at this time. He wanted her to believe that a student in her class who could not even pass the junior college entrance examination could enter the top ten in the city, which was just kidding her IQ.

When she saw the vice principal pointing at her, she laughed without anger, "Principal Li, you are too impatient. Do you think this score was obtained by Lin Yi himself, so why don't he let him do a set of test papers on the spot?"

"Make a set of papers on site?"

"Yes, as long as he does one thing, you will know if he is really capable or..." Teacher Bu said with a long voice.

At this time, the office door was pushed open again, and the face of the Chinese character looked like a decent character running out of a model drama and said, "Old Li, have you found it?"

"Finished! Here!"

"Student Lin Yi, we have been waiting for you for a long time!" The principal strided to Lin Yi, stretched out his hand skillfully, held Lin Yidi's hands, and shook it hard.

As the head of a school, it is logical that you shouldn't be so excited about a student.

But times have changed.

Chuncheng has financial difficulties, so there was a plan to withdraw and merge schools at the end of last year.

The middle school where Lin Yi studied is located on the edge of an automobile factory.

Children of automobile factories often go to the middle school of this system. Only surrounding farmers' families or children from supporting factories will come to this school.

If the students are poor, the grades will be poor.

The grades are poor, the grants are small, and the treatment is not good, so the faculty is also poor.

In the past, it was no problem to ensure income from drought and flood, but the weather has changed.

Those state-owned enterprises that can be called iron rice bowls are in a difficult situation. Why don’t schools lay off?

In the education system, you need to achieve success if you want to stay.

But how can such a school with poor student sources, little funding, and poor faculty have the opportunity to turn things around?

Just when the school leadership team was in a state of turmoil, Lin Yi suddenly appeared.

The mock exam is ninth in the city!

Although it is a liberal arts.

But that is also the ninth place in the joint examinations of dozens of schools!

The principal has never doubted why such a result suddenly appeared.

However, even if it is suspicion, this is the hope that the school will not be laid off or merged.

He is not pretending at this moment.

"Xiao Bu suggests that Lin Yi do a set of test papers here." Vice Principal Li said calmly.

His voice was not at all inclined. Although he was very dissatisfied with this Xiao Bu, he could not punish her.

If you are so arrogant, there will be no advanced ones, and the evaluation of professional titles will be postponed.

But if someone chooses to be a salted fish, you can't fire them, right?

The principal was also stunned, "Do you do a set of test papers?"

He patted Lin Yi on the shoulder and encouraged, "Student Lin Yi, do you mind doing a set of papers here?"

"Don't mind."

"Then do it right now..."

"but……"

“But what?”

"Today, Teacher Bu called my parents over to try to persuade them to leave. So, I hope that after I finish the papers, I can allow me to transfer to other schools."

The principal looked at Xiaobu with suspicion and asked with his eyes what was going on?

Xiao Bu didn't care about the principal at all. She walked around the office, found a stack of test papers, and photographed Lin Yi, "Do it."

"Okay." Lin Yi sat down and started to do it.

Lin’s father and mother are still in a state of stagnation at the moment. They are both frightened and surprised. They are still a little confused now, not knowing whether it is a good or a bad thing.

Lin’s mother wanted to say something, and Lin’s father grabbed her hand and gave her a look, “Let’s sit for a while.”

"Yes! Yes! Yes! Sit!" Vice Principal Li hurriedly greeted, "Xiao Wang, come here with two stools."

Lin’s father and mother sat down, and the principal was patient and waited quietly by the side.

Ten minutes have passed.

Twenty minutes have passed.

An hour has passed.

Lin Yiguang's expression not only looked like water, but even the pen in his hand was like a smooth stream, constantly flowing on the roll.

Although President Zhang and Vice President Li have been away from the faculty for a long time, they can only determine whether a small number of questions are correct or not.

As class comes and goes, the teachers in the office come and go.

The teacher who just came back asked in a low voice without knowing what was going on. The teacher who knew explained quickly, but no teacher was close to watching.

But they don't want to cause too much trouble, but they will look for them.

"Xiao Wang, you can judge this test."

"Old Sun, please do this."

"Sister Hao, I'm sorry for you."

The papers that Lin Yi finished were separated one by one and were divided into the hands of each teacher.

Although teachers may fail the subject they are not taught, even if there are no standard answers to the subjects they teach, there will not be many mistakes in the subjects they teach.

After all, I have been teaching a subject and those contents for decades. No matter how the syllabus changes, I can almost memorize it.

The principal was still watching from the side, looking very serious.

Vice Principal Li couldn't help but go to see the teachers' judgment test papers.

Lin Yi did the questions very quickly and did not check them.

It took only three hours to answer all the test questions for the subjects.

Although, this was not tired at all for Lin Yi's mind. He even thought it was a massage.

However, liberal arts questions often require a lot of text answers, and his skills are very tired.

He stood up while shaking his wrist.

Lin’s father and mother pulled Lin Yi’s clothes, and Lin Yi patted their hands gently.

They sat here for hours, watching the teachers in the office busy, and the vice principal was flying like a butterfly, but they didn't know how their son answered.

Lao Li showed the several subject papers he had answered one by one in front of the principal, and whispered something with the principal's ear, and the principal nodded from time to time.

Just as the principal finished listening and wanted to say something to Lin Yi, Lin Yi said first, "Can we leave and contact other schools?"
Chapter completed!
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