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Chapter 99: Fields! This matter cannot be passed!(2/3)

He found that about half of the students were students of No. 9 Middle School.

As time went by, candidates filed out of the electronic gate.

There was a brief gap in front of the electronic door.

Li Fangping was not the only teacher from No. 4 Middle School who reacted.

At this time, the smiles on the faces of the school leaders and teachers of Jincheng No. 4 Middle School became more and more obvious.

Standing in the field here, I wish I could invite all the old teachers like Wang Jianjun over and give each of them a kiss.

In the beginning, they were the ones who advocated a perverted mock test.

Now it seems that one old person in the family is like one treasure!

this time……

Take advantage of it!

Thinking of this, Tian Jian asked the class teachers behind him in confusion, "Hey! Have you seen our students?"

Each class teacher also knew what was going on, and the three principals were chatting and laughing at the school gate without avoiding anyone.

Li Fangping and others joined in the fun and expressed that they were very worried because they had not seen the students.

Liu Guowei and Chen Dongyong, who had recovered their mood and stood up again, were also stunned.

Only then did they realize that those who had abandoned the exam were all students from their school, not even one from Jincheng No. 4 Middle School!

What this means, they know better than anyone else.

Although I don't have much respect for other schools, it is also true.

I am afraid that most of the C9 places vacated by No. 7 and No. 9 middle schools will be taken away by No. 4 middle schools.

These three schools basically occupy the top 1,500 places in Jincheng based on the entrance scores of the high school entrance examination.

In other schools, if it were not for the protection of the school district and direct admission policy, it would be impossible for C9 players to be born.

479 takes at least 80% of the C9 places, leaving hundreds of other middle schools to share the remaining 20%. Most of the time, even 20% is not available.

Chen Dongyong was so angry that he was shaking all over. This time, they are ambitious.

After all, this time, their competitive students were defeated by No. 4 Middle School and No. 7 Middle School in their first year of high school, and their competitive journey ended very early.

Although it is embarrassing, from the perspective of the college entrance examination, giving up early is a good thing.

Although this group of people are less talented than those students who can participate in the national competition.

But when it comes to the college entrance examination, it is the existence of people who stand in the way of killing people and Buddhas who stand in the way of killing Buddhas.

In addition, the preparation time for the exam is one year longer than that of the competing students in No. 4 and No. 7 middle schools. In fact, there is no adverse impact of the competition at all.

Therefore, Ninth Middle School wants to grab half of the C9 places this time.

But Chen Dongyong never expected that this group of people would actually give up the exam.

He wanted to scold him, but he didn't know where to start.

Those students, from the moment they tore up their admission tickets, were no longer students of No. 9 Middle School.

It can even be said that from this moment on, they have nothing to do with the school.

Ninth Middle School is a public school, and it is also a super high school in Jincheng. There is no way to take back students.

He can already predict how brilliant non-local private schools like Mianyang Middle School will usher in next year.

He can also imagine how fierce the competition will be next year.

This is completely bad news for Ninth Middle School, which is famous for its middle-end schools.

Students who had submitted papers normally also began to appear.

Now it's Tian Jian's turn to stand at the front of the yellow line with a smile on his face.

He was ready to high-five his students.

Looking at the crying students from No. 7 and No. 9 Middle Schools, he had a smile on his face and comforted them from time to time.

The students, who were already a little sad, couldn't hold back their tears when they heard such gentle words.

At the gate of Jincheng No. 4 Middle School, there were cries.

However, they are all students from No. 7 Middle School and No. 9 Middle School.

Seeing this scene, Liu Guowei and Chen Dongyong were so angry that they almost had myocardial infarction.

Damn it, shameless!

However, as time went by, the situation in front of the electronic gate made the leaders and teachers of Jincheng No. 4 Middle School feel that something was wrong.

Liu Guowei took two steps forward, "Hey, Xiaotian, why haven't your students come out yet?"

He simply wanted to see how the students from No. 4 Middle School performed when they left the field.

He didn't believe it, not a single student from No. 4 Middle School gave up the exam.

He also didn't believe that students from No. 4 Middle School could come out smiling.

Tian Jian smiled, knowing his thoughts well.

In fact, he also wanted to see how the students in his school performed.

Laughing, I guess I can’t laugh.

There should be no such thing as giving up the exam on the spot.

However, it is impossible to say how calm his expression was after speaking out.

The students in 479 are basically top academics in other schools.

Therefore, the saying of high emotional intelligence is that these students have particularly strong self-esteem.

To put it bluntly, these naughty kids can't stand any setbacks.

He actually thinks that this is not a good thing.

More and more students passed through the electronic gate, and Tian Jian began to feel a little anxious at this moment.

What's going on?

Why haven't you seen your child yet?

Li Fangping's mind was also hung up, like a parent picking up his children after school.

If you haven't left school for a long time, it's probably because your teacher kept you here.

Not a good thing.

But what makes them helpless is that after all, this is the college entrance examination examination room, and there is no signal for mobile phones in the school.

The connection between inside and outside has been lost.

All we can do is wait for the signal jammer to shut down.

More and more people are coming out of the electronic gate, and fewer and fewer students are queuing up to pass through the electronic gate in school.

So far, no student from Jincheng No. 4 Middle School has come out.

Tian Jian held his cell phone in his hand and paced in front of the school gate with a frown.

Something must have happened inside.

Just when Tian Jian couldn't help but want to discuss with the patrolman whether he could enter the scene, his cell phone rang.

It's a call from Mi Bing.

Tian Jian hurriedly answered the phone and was about to ask what was going on inside when exciting piano music came from the receiver.

"Principal, it's nothing serious. Qing Yun is ready to give an encouraging speech." Mi Bing said quickly on the other side of the phone.

Seeing the school leaders and head teachers of each class around him, the teachers all looked at him eagerly. Tian Jian simply turned on the speakerphone and motioned for them to come over and listen.

Liu Guowei and Chen Yongdong looked at each other and squeezed past.

Several teachers who had been squeezed out reluctantly made room for them.

After all... other people's levels are there.

And sometimes, the principals of No. 479 will change with each other, so they can't afford to offend.

"Some people present have the urge to tear up their admission tickets..."

Qing Yun's speech began, and as soon as these words came out, Liu Guowei and Chen Yongdong felt slightly relieved.

This should be the case.

I didn’t tear up my admission ticket on the spot, so it was probably due to the fact that I was playing at home.

After all, at least one of the invigilators is a teacher from Jincheng No. 4 Middle School.

However, how can it be possible that only students from No. 7 and No. 9 Middle Schools have abandoned the exam!

However, as Qing Yun's speech progressed, smiles gradually appeared on the faces of the teachers at Jincheng No. 4 Middle School.
To be continued...
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