Apical Dodder Flower (MTL) ✓

CHAPTER 23

    When the first get out of class was over, someone outside the classroom called for Jiang Chi. Su Tang was resting his chin in one hand, and using a pen in the other to calculate the thinking questions left by the teacher in the physics class just now, but he didn't take it to heart for a while.

    When she finally worked out the thinking problem successfully, she looked up and saw Jiang Chi who was not far away was talking to Ling Lang, then Ling Lang glanced at her and nodded. After that, Jiang Chi strode away, looking a little rushed from his back. Su Tang felt a little strange in her heart, but she didn't think much about it for a while.

    The second class is the mathematics class of the head teacher Shen Gen. If nothing else, in this class, he will announce the ranking of the third year's final exam.

    The speed of reviewing the test papers of the basic examination is still very fast. It took two days to review the test papers of all subjects of all senior three students, and input the scores into the computer to rank.

    Zhai Lu propped her chin, looked at Su Tang, sighed and said, "I am not very demanding, as long as I can be in the top 600."

    In the third middle school, there are nearly 800 people in a grade. The six hundred ranked in the college entrance examination, without accident, can only go to a very ordinary university, the top 100 can go to 985, 211 prestigious universities, and the top ten are basically the best universities that can be directly recommended. The best universities are Tsinghua University, Peking University and Fudan University. In previous years, there were still many scholars who were admitted to world-class universities, not even Harvard. Two years ago, there was a female tyrant who was admitted to Harvard in advance of No. 3 Middle School. This news made No. 3 Middle School's reputation once again and strengthened its unique position among all high schools in Beijing. Therefore, the third middle school among all the high schools in Beijing, although the admission rate is not the highest, it is still the most powerful college, because this school continuously provides a lot of high-quality resources for colleges and universities. But there is an obvious flaw in the third middle school, that is, the gap between its good and bad students is too big. The best students may be directly recommended to Harvard, Oxford, and Cambridge, but the worst students may only go to the end. A college, or even a college did not pass the entrance exam.

    There are two channels for enrollment in the third middle school, one is for those with excellent admission scores, and the other is for admissions that are paid for. Therefore, the teaching staff and teaching equipment of the Third Middle School are at the forefront of the country, because this school is very rich.

    In short, the third middle school's reputation in Beijing is not comparable to other schools.

    Zhai Lu scratched her head and asked curiously, "Su Tang, how are you doing this time?"

    Su Tang pursed her lips, looked down at the math book, and replied softly, "I don't know, I should pay back.

    Okay ." In Zhai Lu's concept, "okay" represents a ranking of about three or five hundred. Although a bit better than her own, it's really just a bit better. Between 500 and 600 students can test at the same level of colleges and universities. After hearing Su Tang's answer, she thought she would really do well in the exam. She couldn't help but comforted, "In fact, it's okay. We still have a year to make progress by one hundred more."

    Su Tang nodded. She glanced at Jiang Chi's seat and found that Jiang Chi was still not in the classroom at this time, and his seat was empty, which made her feel very uncomfortable for a while. Su Tang's heart suddenly felt uneasy.

    At this time, the head teacher walked into the class blankly with a stack of math papers in his hand.

    When the students in Class 16 saw the head teacher's expression like this, some motivated students couldn't help but feel a little stunned. The rest of the students who were messing around didn't have any special reactions. After all, Agen looked like this every time they got results in an exam, and they had long been used to it.