Chapter 315: Don't be stressed if you don't pass the exam
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Qiao Nian Ye Wang Chuan
The students in her class were going to participate in the independent enrollment of Tsinghua University. She asked the teacher of the fifth middle school, and she knew that Qiao An had also gone, and since she transferred to another school, Qiao An had not attended a class in the fifth middle school.
I heard that the family found a relationship and went to Beijing to make up lessons.
Beijing is the capital city, and it is better than the surrounding city in all aspects. Qiao Chen's grades are mediocre, but the art route he takes is different from the major that Qiao Nian wants to take the exam. Art students earn lower marks, and the family conditions are better , I went to Beijing early to find a famous teacher for tutoring, and the possibility of being admitted to Tsinghua University is better than Qiao Nian.
But no matter how good Qiao Chen is, he is also a student from other classes.
She must be on the side of the students in her class!
Shen Hui didn't say that she used her trumpet to vote in the post on the school's post bar in private, betting that Qiao Nian would be admitted.
At the same time as she handed over the leave slip, she took out a book of exam questions for the self-enrollment of Qing University from the drawer, and handed it to Qiao Nian.
"I found these on the Internet. I can't find the 18 papers online. The other 10-19 years' papers are all here. Take advantage of these few days to take a good look and see the direction of their questions. Maybe it will be helpful to you. it works."
Qiao Nian had read the examination papers of Tsinghua University's previous years. She just didn't expect Shen Hui to collect them online for her. She accepted the materials she handed over in a daze, pursed her lips, and glanced at her: "Thank you, Teacher Shen. .”
Her voice does not belong to the delicate and naive that a girl of this age should have.
It sounds slightly hoarse.
It seems quite sad, but also a little wild.
Putting it on other people, they might think that she didn't worry about it, but after half a year of teaching her, Shen Hui probably figured out her temperament, and knew that Qiao Nian was the type with a cold face and a warm heart. She was willing to say thank you to herself. Ba Jing accepted his kindness, couldn't help showing a smile on his face, and patted her on the shoulder: "Come on!"
There are also teachers from other classes and other subjects in the office.
Qiao Nian's reputation spread far and wide.
Most of the teachers in No. [-] Middle School knew her well.
Seeing that Shen Hui was signing leave slips for her and getting review materials for her, they blessed her one after another: "Qiao Nian, take the exam well in Beijing."
"Yes, believe in yourself!"
"You are a student in the top class of our No. [-] Middle School, and a child taught by Lao Shen. You must be able to do it."
"That's right, don't have too much psychological pressure."
Shen Hui was afraid that Qiao Nian would be under great pressure because Qiao An was going to take the exam. Seeing that one or two of them were still booing, she immediately glanced over with sharp eyes, and said angrily, "You guys are endless. Just don't put pressure on her, if you say that one by one, doesn't it mean to put pressure on her?"
The head teacher of Class C has seen her never
I heard that the family found a relationship and went to Beijing to make up lessons.
Beijing is the capital city, and it is better than the surrounding city in all aspects. Qiao Chen's grades are mediocre, but the art route he takes is different from the major that Qiao Nian wants to take the exam. Art students earn lower marks, and the family conditions are better , I went to Beijing early to find a famous teacher for tutoring, and the possibility of being admitted to Tsinghua University is better than Qiao Nian.
But no matter how good Qiao Chen is, he is also a student from other classes.
She must be on the side of the students in her class!
Shen Hui didn't say that she used her trumpet to vote in the post on the school's post bar in private, betting that Qiao Nian would be admitted.
At the same time as she handed over the leave slip, she took out a book of exam questions for the self-enrollment of Qing University from the drawer, and handed it to Qiao Nian.
"I found these on the Internet. I can't find the 18 papers online. The other 10-19 years' papers are all here. Take advantage of these few days to take a good look and see the direction of their questions. Maybe it will be helpful to you. it works."
Qiao Nian had read the examination papers of Tsinghua University's previous years. She just didn't expect Shen Hui to collect them online for her. She accepted the materials she handed over in a daze, pursed her lips, and glanced at her: "Thank you, Teacher Shen. .”
Her voice does not belong to the delicate and naive that a girl of this age should have.
It sounds slightly hoarse.
It seems quite sad, but also a little wild.
Putting it on other people, they might think that she didn't worry about it, but after half a year of teaching her, Shen Hui probably figured out her temperament, and knew that Qiao Nian was the type with a cold face and a warm heart. She was willing to say thank you to herself. Ba Jing accepted his kindness, couldn't help showing a smile on his face, and patted her on the shoulder: "Come on!"
There are also teachers from other classes and other subjects in the office.
Qiao Nian's reputation spread far and wide.
Most of the teachers in No. [-] Middle School knew her well.
Seeing that Shen Hui was signing leave slips for her and getting review materials for her, they blessed her one after another: "Qiao Nian, take the exam well in Beijing."
"Yes, believe in yourself!"
"You are a student in the top class of our No. [-] Middle School, and a child taught by Lao Shen. You must be able to do it."
"That's right, don't have too much psychological pressure."
Shen Hui was afraid that Qiao Nian would be under great pressure because Qiao An was going to take the exam. Seeing that one or two of them were still booing, she immediately glanced over with sharp eyes, and said angrily, "You guys are endless. Just don't put pressure on her, if you say that one by one, doesn't it mean to put pressure on her?"
The head teacher of Class C has seen her never
