Zhang Kun ran into Director Xiao's office angrily, stared at Director Xiao and asked, "Director Xiao, how can you be so shameless? You actually make an appointment in a private restaurant in my name?"

Director Xiao said indifferently: "This time our school leaders gathered, to facilitate everyone to go back and forth, I chose your father's private restaurant! What? Is there anything wrong with making an appointment in your name? Are you a school teacher? Isn't this effort okay?"

Director Xiao had heard from others that those who could make an appointment for dinner in a private restaurant were either rich or noble. This time, the school leaders gathered and invited a leader from the Education Bureau to come over. He was originally going to go to the hotel in Ziju Lake.

Director Xiao felt that if the leader participated, he would definitely be more face-saving if he ate in a private restaurant. One million tables per table, the host who treats him would definitely be more face-saving! Director Xiao did not think that it would take one million tables per table, it was just a hype of hunger marketing, and the cost would probably not exceed two hundred yuan! People are stupid and have a lot of money, so they would go there for a meal for the sake of face.

Director Xiao knew that Zhang Aiguo was Zhang Kun's father, so he called and said that according to Zhang Kun's intention, he wanted to make an appointment for a table of food and food to treat guests to dinner.

Zhang Aiguo called Zhang Kun, but Zhang Kun was puzzled. After searching, he found out that it was Director Xiao’s phone number. Zhang Kun didn’t care about money, but he got angry because he was foolishly used by others!

A small school grade director dared to make an appointment for one million tables of wine and food. He was too brave! Zhang Kun pointed to Director Xiao and said, "Pay it? This is one million tables of wine and food. Do you ask me to pay? You can earn less than one million in your life's salary! Do you ask me to pay?"

Director Xiao felt very uncomfortable when he saw Zhang Kun pointing at him, so he said coldly: "One million is the leader of your private restaurant! The cost is estimated to be less than 200 yuan. The school leaders are looking down on your private restaurant when they eat there. Even if the cost or profit is one or two thousand yuan, the school finance will be fine for you at that time!"

Zhang Kun sneered, "Ao Tou? The cost is less than 200 yuan? You can make a Ao Tou for us to see? Can it be hyped up to 1 million per table of dishes! Dzizhu rice pure jade wine, arrowhead fish on Tianmo Island! Pure color carp in Ziju Lake, colorful pheasants in Ziju Lake, you can't buy even if you have money! You reserve it yourself, you pay it yourself, I will tell you that one million is indispensable! Don't blame me for not reminding you!"

"Impossible, even these special dishes don't cost one million!" Director Xiao argued when he heard Zhang Kun say this.

Zhang Kun snorted: "You don't even look at who made this table of food. The dishes my dad cooks are worth this price!" Director Xiao laughed: "Your dad is the President of the country-*? The President of the United States? The Queen of England? Why is the dishes he cooks worth that price?"

Zhang Kun smiled sly and said, "I tell you, my dad is even more special than them. At least these presidents are often changed. There is a different one in a few years! At least no one other than China can beat him. Think about it, is such a world-class expert worth a table of dishes worth one million? In the past, Buffett, a stock-making stock-making company in the United States, had dinner with him for hundreds of thousands of dollars, and the most expensive one was more than two million dollars. And I have at least made a table of peerless delicacies? Why is it not worth the price? Director Xiao, remember to bring one million tomorrow, otherwise you will be suspected of eating a king meal! Waiting to be caught by the police!"

Humph! Zhang Kun turned around and left!

"Kung Fu master? Maybe! No matter how you look at that Zhang Aiguo doesn't look like a person with Kung Fu?" Director Xiao said to himself: "You are a bastard of the students in Class 1 (13) and the teachers have become bastards. If you ask for a single time for the school leader, you will die!"

Less than half an hour after Zhang Kun walked out of Director Xiao’s office, he answered his father’s call and said that Director Xiao was calling and begging to cancel the appointment.

Zhang Kun smiled in his heart and said, "I heard that He Xiang said he didn't like their class. I used to target He Xiang, but I had been unhappy about him, and I wanted to take advantage of him, but I had no way! He Xiang was generous and did not target him, which does not mean that Zhang Kun would not do it."

The arrangement of a private meal for dinner was not done in the end, which made Director Xiao feel resentful and hated Class 1 (13) even more. He wished that everyone in this class would get zero points. In this way, when the final summary meeting was held, he would scold the teachers in this class.

Nowadays, several teachers in Class 1 (13) of high school have not taught seriously, and Director Xiao has not said it. He is even happy to see this situation. It is better not to teach seriously, and if you do not do a good job in the exam, you will have something to say.

In June, the Education Bureau notified that in this final exam, the first and second year of high school will arrange joint examinations for four counties, so that everyone will prepare in advance.

The teachers of other classes are nervously giving students a lesson, and even find ways to get some exam questions and reveal the education. This exam will be difficult and requires relatively high requirements.

But He Xiang's first-year high school class (13) students practice Tai Chi with Zhang Kun and Cao Hao, playing basketball and football, and on the other hand, they learn other foreign languages ​​with Lu Ying-chan. There are also students who like mathematics who follow Lu Zihua to study Olympiad problems, and they don't take the final exam seriously at all!

"It's a pity that Yang Chao's three classmates last time improved their grades and were ruined by such inexperienced teachers!" Director Xiao said inadvertently next to Principal Tan. School Tan stood by the window and watched the students of the first grade (13) class playing crazy on the playground.

Principal Tan also looked at it with concern, and snorted without answering the conversation!

He didn't care whether the grades of the first grade of high school (13) were able to get results. After all, the worst 60 people were together at that time, and no one had any hope for them.

The real main force of the school is Class 5 and Class 6!

A student came over and told Zhang Kun that the class was installing a camera. Zhang Kun asked what he used for. The students knew about it. The situation was used by the invigilator during the exam.

Zhang Kun also believes that this is a good way to eliminate plagiarism. However, as soon as I learned, this surveillance camera is only installed in class 1 (13).

He Xiang stopped Zhang Kun's urge to smash the surveillance camera, saying that this is a better proof of doing well in the exam, and slap someone in the face!

With the arrival of the final exam, Director Xiao also specifically reminded the invigilator from outside, saying that the students in this class have great plagiarism and the invigilator must pay strict attention!

In fact, there is no need for Director Xiao to remind you that as a competing teacher at No. 1 Middle School, you will definitely not like to see that No. 3 Middle School is better than No. 1 Middle School!

When invigilating, my eyes were wider than anyone else, and I kept walking back and forth in the classroom.

"The students are still one hour before the end of the exam. Everyone should answer the questions quickly. You are prohibited from looking around?" The invigilator deliberately reminded.

"Teacher, I'll hand in the paper!" Yang Chao raised his hand and said. The invigilator looked at it strangely, ran over and put away his test paper.

The test papers here have not been completed yet, and seven or eight other students have raised their hands to hand over the papers.

The invigilator frowned and didn't have time to look at the students' papers carefully. He asked the students who handed out the papers to go out on their own, and they would help them collect the papers.

In less than ten minutes, all the other students handed in the papers. "What kind of class is this? I handed in the papers forty or fifty minutes in advance? It wouldn't be a random thing. If I can't do it, I'll hand it in the papers, right?" When the invigilator finished the papers, he found that the test papers had been written, and the test papers were written neatly.

When he put away all the test papers and paired them on the podium, he found that the answers were almost the same. With his Chinese skills, all of these answers were correct.

If I hadn't seen a camera in the corner, the invigilator would have doubted whether he had fallen asleep during the invigilator's examination, why would the students' answers were consistent and correct?

During the afternoon math, there was an additional invigilator, who changed from two to three, one in front and one behind, and one kept walking around the student week, squatting from time to time to see if anything would appear in the student desk.

What disappointed them was that the students in Class 1 (13) of high school handed out the papers more than an hour in advance. Seeing the students relaxed and comfortable, it seemed as if they had just finished their usual exercises.

This is true on the first day, the second day, and the third day is not surprising! Director Xiao also specially tuned out the surveillance for everyone to watch. The students in Class 1 (13) of high school are very honest, but the invigilator is suspected of interfering with the students' exams!

"Director Xiao, Teacher Wu, Teacher Yang, let me tell you, is the difficulty of this exam as mentioned above? It is quite difficult!" Principal Tan asked gently knocking on the table.

Several years of directors and teachers from the principal's office are here.

Director Xiao walked out and took several high school test papers and said, "According to our teacher's own test papers, this test is quite difficult, and many questions are not in the exam syllabus!"

Teacher Wu smiled bitterly and said, "Many students reported that they didn't have enough time, and some difficult questions were forced to give up and not do it!"

"Then why can students in Class 1 (13) finish the work more than an hour in advance?" Principal Tan asked bluntly.

Director Xiao was shocked and looked very bad, and said, "This. They must have taken the questions before the exam. They did the same questions, and they all got the exam very quickly!"

Principal Tan glared at Director Xiao: "Has they caught all the five subjects? Director Xiao and Teacher Zhang reported that our school was unfair to deal with it. Why only surveillance is installed in their classrooms, but there are no other classrooms?"

Director Xiao said guiltily: "This, the school is short of funds, so let's try it out to see if the monitoring can effectively invigilate the exam!"

Teacher Jin and Vice Principal Yuan hurried in. Vice Principal Yuan held the ranking list and said with a smile: "This time our school is so famous, so proud. The ranking list of 100 in the four counties is our school. Our school ranks in the top 60, and our school alone is 60. How about it? It's awesome!"

Vice President Yuan circulated the ranking list to everyone.

Director Xiao is really unwilling to accept it. The top 60 are all 7340. Look at the list of all students in the first grade of high school (13). It’s really a day. I play every day and can get such good grades.

The students from other schools are only sixty years later. The score is 600, not the same level! Principal Tan said with a smile on his score ranking list: "It's not simple, young people are really not simple!"

The first class of high school (13) ranked among the top 60 in the joint examinations of four counties, spreading across the three middle schools in Yongxia like the wind. Looking at the results above, the teachers of No. 1 and No. 2 middle schools cannot have the idea of ​​competing. No matter how much they teach, they cannot teach such excellent students. Teachers with such grades cannot do so well!
Chapter completed!