Chapter 174: The teacher who opposes Long Aotian 18

Chapter 174: The teacher who opposes Long Aotian 18

The entrance to the corridor of the third grade hangs the countdown to the college entrance examination.

Since the summer vacation, the first round of review has been carried out in the third year of high school, and the atmosphere of the whole grade is particularly tense.

The second year of high school laid the foundation, and the third year of high school strengthened it. During this period, teachers should pay particular attention to strategy.

Of course, the key science classes must maintain the difficulty, and strive for everyone to have the ability to get points in the last big question.

Each student in the key class is naturally the top in the 21st. Looking at the city, the province and even the whole country, this score can only be regarded as moderate.

People with good grades are more difficult to progress.

Students with poor foundations will increase by 20 points and 30 points, and some of the 10 classes will increase by 50 points. But in the science class, it is very difficult to steadily increase the grades by 5 points.

Of course, it's not that the students in the class have reached the limit of their ability, they have just reached a tipping point. As long as this critical point is exceeded, the score will increase explosively, but this requires teachers and students to spend a lot of effort.

Knowledge has been taught as early as the second year of high school. In the third grade of high school, Chen Junxin also pulled very fast, and the knowledge is so far.

He focuses on teaching strategies for solving problems, brushing the questions every day, with the same knowledge point of various difficulty levels and various types of questions, so that students are familiar with the ever-changing questions, and practice as many problem-solving ideas and methods as possible for each question.

Basically all high school math teachers, and even other subject teachers, are doing the same job. But to what extent it can be achieved, and how much students can understand in the sea questioning tactics, it varies from person to person.

The students in Class 1 all reported that taking Chen Junxin's math class is a kind of enjoyment, but doing Chen Junxin's homework and papers is a kind of torture. There is no unified exam yet, but they have a feeling they are making progress. Because many problems that were once unsolvable have gradually become less difficult.

The teaching strategies of the key science classes are not suitable for Class 10.

It must be admitted that there are gaps in human intelligence, understanding, and learning ability, which cannot be filled by hard work.

In mathematics, Chen Junxin asked students to give up difficult problems strategically. There is not much time left. Don't let them waste time on things they can't do. This is Chen Junxin's strategy.

The knowledge points that are commonly used in the exam should be mastered and used flexibly to ensure that no points are lost or less points are lost in this part of the scoring questions. If they really do mathematics, they will get 70 or 80 points, which is enough to ensure that they can go to school. Coupled with the efforts of other subjects, it is not difficult to be admitted to the university.

"Students with higher goals are welcome to ask questions at any time, and I will tell you." Chen Jun said.

A class with less than 30 students would be at the level of ability to take care of most people.

There are quite a lot of people with that drive, and the few people headed by Zuo Jun, their goal is to be an undergraduate.

"Mr. Chen, my grades...is there any hope for the next one?" Zuo Jun asked nervously.

After working hard for a year, he found that not only was he not an idiot, but his grades were decent. At least he is really good in mathematics, the average test score can be fixed at around 100, and the average of the liberal arts key classes is this level.

In the mock exam at the beginning of the school year, he played particularly well, with a total score of the second line, a gap of 20 points away from the first.

He felt hopeful, but he didn't quite trust himself to be able to perform in this exam this time.

If you work hard, you will work hard, but how can you tell your parents? He is afraid of putting too much expectations on his parents.

"There is indeed hope. No matter how hard you work now, it will not be difficult to increase your score by 20 points." Chen Jun looked at Zuo Jun with sincere encouragement.

Zuo Jun's growth surprised him too. The little **** who was drawn to him at the first sight, worked the hardest and was the most active after social practice.

His grades, especially math, have exploded in line with his height.

20 points, as long as the average increase of four points per subject is enough, Zuo Jun should have more confidence.

Several other students with undergraduate aspirations also have great potential.

There is indeed an IQ ceiling in learning, but many people are far from reaching that ceiling. They just don't try hard enough, they just give up on themselves.

At the beginning, he chose to engage in social practice and chose to work harder for the exam class. Many people were not optimistic or even outspoken against him.

Fortunately, I can keep trying.

If he encounters the situation of the exam class in the future, he will still make the same choice.

*

Entering the third year of high school, the students are busy, and so are the teachers.

Seeing that the younger brother is so hard, the two elder sisters come to the house to cook and cook soup for the younger brother every few days to help him supplement nutrition.

Their considerate care did not diminish because Chen Junxin grew up and started a family.

Chen Junxin didn't want her sisters to work hard. She only said it once, and she was returned by the two sisters.

"Even if you are seven or eighty years old, you are still our younger brother. What's wrong with my elder sister's distressed younger brother?"

"If you want us to leave it alone, do you want to find a wife?"

This topic is related to the issue of marriage and love, and Chen Junxin can only try to avoid it.

Both sisters have made great achievements, but they also hope that the younger brother will get married. At least when he came back late, someone left him a meal.

When she is busy, her sister-in-law takes care of her younger brother, and when her younger brother is free, she helps her. Support each other, care for each other, and set up a warm and sweet little family.

But the younger brother threw himself into teaching and did not seem to consider this issue.

"Tell me the truth, can't you forget that Zhong Cuiying?" asked the second sister of the Chen family.

Otherwise, why have we broken up for so long, and there is no new movement.

"If you like her, chase her back. I think this girl has been in good spirits in the past two years, and she has changed a lot."

The eldest sister of the Chen family still has some lumps in her heart, mainly because she doesn't want to see the Zhong family man. But as long as her brother likes it, she can bear it.

"Sister, don't think about it. I'm thinking about taking the first year of high school well now, and I have no other ideas." Chen Junxin shook his head.

Besides, he really has no interest in love and marriage.

*

Here, the sister of the Chen family mentioned Zhong Cuiying, and within a few days, the brothers of the Zhong family suddenly came to the door early in the morning.

Their contact numbers are still on the blacklist, and Chen Junxin cannot be reached. In order to find someone, they even came directly to the school.

Chen Junxin was still in class, and they interrupted the normal teaching as soon as they came. Chen Junxin called the security guard and almost alerted the police.

The five brothers of the Zhong family were disgraced.

The key is this, and the five people didn't leave. They waited for Chen Junxin to get off work outside the school gate.

The evening self-study of the third year of high school ended at ten o'clock in the evening, and Chen Junxin left school at about ten thirty.

The five people waited from morning to night, hoping that the stars and the moon would bring people out.

Chen Junxin was surprised to find that they were still there, wondering what they had to say.

That's how he looked at them.

Looking at it, Chen Junxin found that the state was not right.

The five brothers, who were full of arrogance, became anxious in just one day.

All five faces were covered with the words "please ask for others".

Chen Junxin looked away, turned around, and was not ready to pay attention to them.

"Chen Junxin!" The Zhong family was furious, but had to catch up: "Chen Junxin, wait, let's talk."

They didn't expect that they had come to look for him in a low-ranking manner, how could they still have such a dead attitude? What an amazing thing!

"Sorry, I don't know you." Chen Junxin refused.

The Zhong brothers almost vomited blood.

The boss of the Zhong family stopped in front of Chen Junxin and said, "We are not here for personal grudges, at least let us finish."

Chen Junxin was curious. Not for personal grudges, but for what?

"You worked for Neil Solomon on Wall Street for a few years, didn't you?" asked the boss of the Zhong family, "We need to know his investment habits, as well as the latest information."

Neil Solomon is the chairman of the investment company where Chen Junxin worked, and a world-renowned financial giant.

"I'm just an account manager, what can I know?" Chen Junxin mocked: "You read more of his autobiography than you do from me. By the way, why did you come and ask me this question?"

"Solomon has been making waves in the global financial market for the past two years, don't you know that?" the Zhong family asked.

Neil Solomon, the international capital consortium headed by him has set off a financial turmoil in the world in the past two years. They shorted the currencies of European and Southeast Asian countries, severely damaged the economies of many countries, and swept a lot of wealth.

Capitalists only care about exploiting loopholes to make money. They don't care about what kind of storm their money-making behavior will set off and what kind of associated effects they will have, nor do they care about the lives of ordinary people in countries and regions that have been defeated and defeated by financial means.

And the international capital group that swept the world has targeted their country.

International capital has already started its activities.

"To defeat Solomon, of course, the more you know about him, the better. I hope you can provide us with information and help us." Zhong's old road.

Other brothers help.

Chen Junxin waved his hand and stopped their words.

"Can you fool people to take dim sum?" Chen Junxin mocked: "I think I am qualified to participate in the financial game at the national level, and you... seem not qualified."

The brothers of the Zhong family are only the emperors of the city's financial circle, and they have some influence in the province, but they can't be said in the whole country.

"You are not here to gather information, but to take advantage of this opportunity to make a fortune and let me have an idea. Or... you made a mistake while taking advantage of the opportunity to make money and went to the doctor in a hurry." Chen Junxin inclined to the latter.

Banks and investment companies, there must be many excellent analysts in the Zhong family, who came to find the ex-boyfriend of their younger sister who they looked down on without asking for it from their own family. The problem must be really serious.

In the financial circle, it is not uncommon for you to be rich today and to be bankrupt tomorrow.

Sure enough, the faces of the Zhong family's men turned dark blue.

They wanted to say something, but Chen Junxin didn't give them a chance.

"I'm an ordinary middle school teacher. If I can't help you, please ask someone else to be clever!" Chen Junxin simply refused.

The eldest of the Zhong family wanted to ask again, but the fifth stopped him.

"Brother, let's pull it down, he just wants to die. Otherwise, can Yingying make a lot of money at this time?"

Chen Jun was inexplicable. After thinking about it, he shook his head and smiled.

After the investment course, although Chen Junxin also kept in touch with Zhong Cuiying, it was only a holiday greeting, and did not ask too much about her life. Clearly, she was doing well.

It was also speculative, and the arrogant brothers estimated that there was no way to lose, and they even came to ask the most despised person for help. The younger sister, who was despised by them, seized the opportunity by her own ability.

It's ridiculous that they don't believe that this is Zhong Cuiying's own judgment!

Knowing that the students are doing well, it is very gratifying to be a teacher.

*

A semester flies by, and half of the countdown to the college entrance examination is gone in the blink of an eye.

The professional exams for the art and physical education classes are approaching.

Wang Bo's home is far away, and these days he has the cheek to live in Chen Junxin's house, and of course he has to pay for the room and food.

Wang Bo has many options to choose from. With three years of competition results and multiple MVPs, he can be recommended to enter the local sports academy. But Zhang Xiaoyun aroused his competitive spirit, ready to attack key universities and give up conservative choices.

For Wang Bo, it doesn't matter which university, as long as the opponent has a good team, he has games to play. This standard does not sound high, but in fact there is nothing to choose from. The most active and strongest basketball teams in the country are all key colleges and universities. He doesn't want to stay in the garbage team and waste the peak period of sports, so he can only work hard in culture class.

Inspired by Chen Junxin, Zhang Xiaoyun accurately hit the lifeblood of some sports students. Aroused fighting spirit.

After the hectic examinations of sports students and art candidates, there is only a national unified college entrance examination.

The number of countdowns is decreasing day by day, and the atmosphere of the third grade is more and more tense and urgent. Every student's emotions are tense, and it seems that it may be broken at any time in the later stage.

Less than two months before the exam, the stressed-out student burst into tears. Some students become grumpy and even lose their temper at the teacher. At this stage, what the teacher can do is to appease and take care of the students' psychological condition as much as possible.

After three models, the dust has almost settled.

At this time, a small number of students who had never been anxious and nervous became anxious.

Now holding the Buddha temporarily, it is useless.

In early July, the heat was heavy and the weather was sultry.

Chen Junxin stood outside the examination room and sent the students who had been with him for nearly three years into the most important examination room in life.

"Xiao Chen, why are you nervous too?" Teacher Long said with a smile.

Chen Junxin's performance has always been very sophisticated, but he didn't expect to show the emotions of students when he was sent for the test.

Chen Junxin: "I have never been nervous when I study for the college entrance examination. For me, the college entrance examination is just a passing game. Taking students to the college entrance examination is different from taking the college entrance examination by myself."

He was full of thoughts about which part of the student's knowledge was not grasped properly, and he regretted not repeating it again.

"Although you are very nervous, I have to say something to make you even more nervous." Lao Long laughed.

Chen Junxin: "What's wrong?"

"This year is the last senior year I took. I'm going to retire." Lao Long smiled and said, "I recommend you to be the leader of the math group for your grade. Now it's up to your students' grades."

If you have good grades, you will be promoted. His seniority is not enough, but his ability is enough.

"Thank you!" Chen Jun was grateful.

Although at the moment, he is more concerned about whether the students have developed their own level than the question of promotion.

After three days of fierce battle, the college entrance examination was over.

Some were happy, some were worried, and some were weeping.

The students in Class 10 were especially open. They worked hard and gave themselves an explanation no matter what the result was.

The changes in the past two years, they themselves feel incredible.

At the class party, Chen Junxin and the students ate hot pot, drank beer, and finally sang a song.

Many students bravely rushed up and hugged Chen Junxin. The words of thanks are usually embarrassed to open their mouths, but I finally said them out of alcoholism.

Time passed quietly for half a month, and Chen Junxin rarely took a vacation.

The grades came down, and the admissions came gradually.

This year's science math exam was difficult, but with preparation in 21, Chen Junxin was accurate in the final stage, and the grades in the key science classes were very good.

This is the school with the most 211 and 985 exams. The principal was very satisfied with his grades and asked him to take over from Lao Long as the math team leader in the new semester.

Students in key classes have good grades, and class 10 is also very good.

The grades, of course, are not good compared to the key classes. But 27 people in the class took the college entrance examination, and no one was left behind.

Most of them were admitted to junior colleges, a few were admitted to two, and a few were admitted to one.

Zuo Jun hugged Chen Jun and cried again, he didn't get there first and he could succeed.

Sure enough, hard work pays off.

*

twenty years later

The first-year freshmen of 21 middle and high school in the provincial key famous schools will start school one month later.

Zhong Cuiying, who came home from a business trip, looked at the question marks that her overly active daughter stayed home and did her homework honestly.

The workbook is a math problem, and a daughter who has always hated math is like watching a baby.

In order not to undermine her daughter's enthusiasm for studying, Zhong Cuiying didn't ask what was going on.

"Who is your head teacher? I've got the phone number. I'll remember one." Zhong Cuiying was going to ask the teacher to learn about the situation directly.

The rebellious daughter was too lazy to talk to Zhong Cuiying, so she buried herself in taking out her smartphone and sent a WeChat message to her mother.

She also clicked on a video app and showed her mother the video of the hottest math teacher Chen Chen on the Internet.

"Have you seen it, star-level super teacher, Chen Junxin. My head teacher!" My daughter is very proud: "He looks handsome, teaches well, and has peach and plum all over the world. Wang Bo knows? The basketball star of your era was his student!"

Zhong Cuiying didn't speak, of course she knew.

From the beginning, she was aiming at the golden sign of Chen Junxin in 21 Middle School, and she spent more than 100,000 school selection fees to put in the children who did not get enough points.

"He's quite handsome." Zhong Cuiying boasted. Although there are a few white hairs, his face is still very young, handsome, and charming enough. Still a god.

She didn't tell her daughter that they knew each other.

Chen Junxin is her daughter's teacher, and he is also Zhong Cuiying's teacher, and her parents are reborn.

In the first 28 years of her life, she was ignorant and ignorant. It was Chen Junxin who woke her up and gave her the skills.

She has been struggling in the financial circle for so many years, with peaks and troughs, and she finally managed to get through with her excellent professional skills. And these skills are taught by Chen Junxin.

"I support you in your second spring. If your stepfather is Teacher Chen, then I'll be happy." The daughter thought about it.

Zhong Cuiying knocked on her daughter's head, but did not say that Chen Junxin was her ex-boyfriend's business.

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This is an update on the 4th, and a break on the 5th.

My previous plan was to write about imperial doctors and the end of the world after this article, but in reality, I didn't feel good about writing these, so I gave up writing about these two topics.

The next update is about the waist girl (that is, the dancing girl) in the 1930s during the pseudo-Republic of China.

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