Li Ye sent Hao Jian, Jin Peng and Wang Qiangqiang away, closed the door of the small warehouse and pulled out a simple wooden blackboard.
This is what Li Ye told Jin Peng to do. A wooden frame with two square meters of wood is simple, but enough.
"Everyone, please have enough! Listen to me when you have enough."
"When I'm full, I'm going to die. Hee hee."
"Li Ye, what do you want to say? If we regret that we have to pay more for meals, we will never pay, hey hey."
"Ha ha ha ha"
A few girls are giggling. Looking at Li Ye, who is serious, they all think it is very interesting.
Li Ye was almost led astray by some girls, but he must be serious at this time.
"Bangbang bang~"
A small stick was held in Li Ye's hand and he knocked the blackboard hard.
"Let me first explain to you that today we are not wrong, but they are wrong. But why do I take you out of school?"
“.........”
Several girls could not laugh. They looked at Li Ye in surprise and were puzzled.
[Isn't it for eating a small kitchen range?]
[Is it not for the sake of not uniting Xia Yue's people?]
Li Ye waved a small stick and said darkly, "In fact, you should know that I am not easy to offend. Although Xia Yue has been a monitor for several years, she has a little tact and a bit of morality......"
"But I, Li Ye, can responsibly tell you that as long as I use my family relationship to teach Xia Yue a lesson and punish her, it is not so difficult."
"Maybe I, like Xia Yue, played some dirty tricks to force her to leave school and go away. It's not impossible."
"But I didn't...... Do you know why?"
Li Ye knocked on the blackboard and shouted, "Be serious."
Brush
Seven teenagers and girls, including Wen Leyu, all sat upright in unison.
"Because I don't want to stay in that mud."
Li Ye asked Li Dayong, Fu Yingjie and Jiang Xiaoyan, "You used to re study in Class One. What did you think Class One was?
Is it the base camp of top students and the hope of the Second Middle School? Is it the cradle of future college students? "
"What's more, the top students in Class 1 regard our repetition of Class 2 and Class 3 as a burden of Class 2 Middle School of the county, and hope that all the teachers in the school will teach Class 1?"
Li Dayong kept silent and Fu Yingjie smiled.
Jiang Xiaoyan, on the other hand, lowered her head and said, "I didn't... they just talked nonsense."
But these three people all know that the students in Class 1, especially the top 30 students, look down on Class 2 and Class 3.
They are in the fast class. Fifty students come from the whole county and township,
Class 1 students occupy the top 40 in school scores all year round. Occasionally, Class 2 and Class 3 students adjust to the past, and they will also say "Don't lower the average score of the class".
However, students from Class 2 and Class 3 are still eager to enter Class 1.
Because the teachers in the school are most attentive to the students in Class One, 70% or 80% of their energy is devoted to the students in Class One.
The express class of County No. 2 Middle School may not be as good as that of County No. 1 Middle School, but it is much better than that of many villages outside the county.
All senior high school students in Qingshui County know that only when they enter the fast classes of the first and second middle schools of the county, they will have more opportunities to cross Longmen and enter the university,
Most of the students in other rural schools, even those in Class 2 and Class 3, are runners.
"You don't have to deny that," Li Ye said lightly, "Class 1 is really a little higher than Class 2 and Class 3, but compared with us......"
Li Yexu shook the stick in his hand and rowed around the small warehouse, which was only one or twenty square meters long.
"Class One is a stinking mud puddle. If you step on it, you will only dirty yourself."
“.........”
Jiang Xiaoyan and Fu Yingjie are both shocked. They feel that Li Ye standing there is something like A prodigy.
[Gods are so handsome......]
But the more powerful ones are still behind.
Li Ye knocked on the blackboard again, raised his chin and said, "I can tell you responsibly."
"Our little room is the preparatory class for students in Qingshui County in 1982."
"As long as you join our small group, you will be admitted to university next year."
"Ho~"
All six students exclaimed.
Even Li Dayong felt that his brother's mouth was too wide open, and maybe his tongue would flash.
Brother, do you know how many college students left Quanqingshui County last year?
In addition, there are no seven colleges and technical secondary schools.
Seven people all went to college? No, plus you, Li Ye is eight.
The director of the county Jiaoyu didn't even boast in his sleep.
But the mouth of the eater is short, and the smell of braised pork ribs and radish hasn't been swallowed yet. You can't stick out your tongue at Li Ye, can you?
And now Li Ye is standing there, giving people a strong sense of confidence, a strong sense of oppression, that feeling, like what he said, you can't help but believe it.
Li Ye is really confident.
In his last life, he had nothing to do but visit the Forums. The topic of "Modern College Entrance Examination VS College Entrance Examination in the 1970s and 1980s" has always been very hot.
Among them, there are two most mainstream statements, which have been actually verified.
The first is that a group of famous college students in the late 1970s and early 1980s, compared with their own high school children, redo the modern college entrance examination questions.
Of course, the result was not very good. They had no way to start with many questions,
However, these senior students who have held important positions are very sure that 985 dare not say, but 211 is confident that they can touch it.
Why?
Because of IQ.
In the age of 4% admission rate, these people reached 1% of 4%. Even if the question at that time was simple, it did not prevent them from being absolute high IQ demons.
But even if these people with high IQ, with their heads covered, argue with modern high school students, they will be beaten by high school students with bricks and sticks.
The second is that modern high school students, in turn, do college entrance examination papers in the late 1970s and early 1980s.
For example, the grand finale of mathematics in 77 was to prove Pythagorean theorem.
In the following years, until the early 1980s, the difficulty of the college entrance examination was slightly higher, but it gave the impression that the overall difficulty was equivalent to that of the middle school entrance examination.
This difficulty can kill a lot of people. As long as they pass the exam, they can go to college.
Therefore, Li Ye believes that his real competitors in the college entrance examination have never been Xia Yue, or the fast class of No. 1 Middle School in the county, but the demons with high IQ.
After all, there are always some animals that make life impossible to love.
Fortunately, it was 81 years ago.
Later, an old professor Huaqing said that the students who had taught for so many years had the highest quality in 77 years.
Because even if it is a fault of education, those evils are like gold in the sand,
In 77 years, even though the test questions were simple, because of the long time ahead, countless demons had accumulated, which was really a chaos.
After the first two years of college entrance examination, those high IQ talents who have accumulated finally passed the exam.
Otherwise, with Li Ye's great ability in his last life, even if he had the biological hard disk in his mind to help cheat, he would not have the courage to be arrogant The sword points to the north.
But Li Ye is confident, but others are not.
"Well, Li Ye... I don't think what you said... is quite right."
After all, Hu Man was a monitor for a long time. He could barely explain to Li Ye when he was released from the atmosphere.
She kindly said to Li Ye, "Although we should have confidence in the future, we should not be arrogant."
"It doesn't matter what we are talking about here, but if they listen to it, I don't know how big a joke it will cause......"
"Why did they listen? Do you want to tell them?"
Li Ye pointed to the door of the small warehouse and said seriously, "I warn you that everything that happens in this room, as well as anything you see, should not be taken out for me."
Li Ye first threw a pile of hand cut white paper to Hu Man and others, then turned around, picked up chalk and began to write on the small blackboard.
As he wrote, he said, "From today on, you will have to do two or three papers every day until the college entrance examination."
"Ah? Two or three papers a day?"
"How can this be possible? Li Ye, do you mean to give us a paper?"
"Impossible, isn't it? The teacher may not be able to produce a paper for a week...."
Although everyone agrees that Li Ye studies very well and his level of lecture is very high, no one believes that he can produce three papers every day.
Setting questions is not copying questions. The teachers at the school have racked their brains to come up with a new set of papers that are obviously different from the previous ones. They don't know how many brain cells will die.
Now, Class 1 will take a general test every half month, and the task of having to work out a set of questions in this half month has made Mr. Luo and others go all out.
That is to say, Mr. Ke helped them a while ago, which made Mr. Luo take a breather.
Now, Li Ye, who is eighteen or nine years old, has to write three sets of tests every day, and still has it until the college entrance examination?
Doesn't that mean that I have to work on my questions all the time except in the daytime?
Where did you get the paper? There are not so many papers in the capital, right?
But if that's true It's exciting to think about it!
Several students chattered and discussed, doubting, with faint excitement.
Wen Leyu slowly turned his head, and his cold eyes swept over a group of "small birds". Without any emotion, he scolded, "Can you be quiet? If you believe Li Ye's stay, you can go out."
“.........”
If you can't provoke people, you can't provoke them. The little mute will not speak easily. Once you speak, it must be extraordinary.
If you really blow Li Ye's whistle and blow yourself out, then don't talk about three sets of questions a day, and the meal of one dime will be gone!
In the midst of all their thoughts, Li Ye had already written all over the small blackboard. The font was scrawled and barely recognizable.
Li Ye turned back and looked at the stunned students. He was very dissatisfied and said: "What are you doing in a daze? Why don't you copy the questions quickly and wait for me to give you the mimeograph?"
"Oh, oh."
Several students were in a hurry to copy the questions.
When they finally finished copying, Li Ye wiped it clean and began to copy the second board test questions.
The students hurried to copy.
When they copied to the third board, they saw that Li Ye didn't mean to stop at all. Hu Man and others finally began to loosen their doubts.
"Maybe Li Ye... really can do it."