Chapter 59: No. 1 Middle School, freshmen register
For Chaonan No. 1 Middle School, the mayor personally attended the inauguration ceremony and wrote the name of the school.
Its first principal, Yao Hui, was the director of the Educational Science Institute of Beijing Normal University, and is currently the vice-chairman of the National Educational Experimental Research Association.
The school covers an area of ??60 acres, and there are 15 teaching classes in the junior middle school. There are only five classes in each grade from the first to the third, and each class only accepts 25-30 students.
The acceptance process is very strict. Only students who pass the acceptance can enter the school. Either the rich children or the elites.
The school is characterized by educational scientific research. It has been forming a consortium with the Educational Science Research Institute of Beijing Normal University, hiring many professors as part-time consultants. It can be described as a strong faculty and a veritable darling in the education sector of L Province.
How many parents squeezed their heads and wanted to send their children to One Middle School and couldn’t. But in the last life, Wei Sheng entered such a public aristocratic school in such a sloppy way. He was muddled by the high-intensity rhythm, and finally broke and fell. The school's veritable crane tail.
On Monday, school day, Lidong, Xiaoxue.
In the early winter in the north, the air was cool and slightly dry, and delicate snowflakes fluttered in the breeze, hitting people's scarves, hats, and gloves.
In front of the gate of Chaonan No. 1 Middle School, a car placed the students in front of the gate in an orderly manner. On the right side of the gate, the words of Chaonan No. 1 Middle School in regular script are rigorous and full of energy.
Wei Jiefang rode his 28th bicycle to the parking shed on the right side of the gate, "Dad will give you the whole used car in two days, and the one in Hutai County will be sold by your second uncle." Wei Jiefang locked the car while locking the car. Said.
Wei Sheng nodded, and then looked at the bike shed parked, almost all of them were students' continuously variable transmission competitions, only a few ordinary bicycles were parked scattered.
She naturally knows that not all students can prepare such a good bicycle for their children without stress, so she can imagine the comparison atmosphere in her school.
Wei Sheng has been in a middle school for three full years in her previous life. She understands how serious the comparison atmosphere is in this school. If any child buys an MP3, then there will be a wave of MP3 trends.
Of course, there are almost no poor families who can enter this school. Most of them are wealthy, or at least a well-off family rushing in with this abundant educational resources.
If you really don't have money, you must at least be able to cross the stringent acceptance score in your performance. I am afraid that only a small group of people can reach this list.
In addition to schools, children from wealthy families also have other higher education channels, such as remedial lessons from famous teachers. This has won a lot of Wei Sheng from the previous life at the starting line. They adapt and can accept the high-intensity rhythm of the first middle school. It was too difficult for Sheng.
Therefore, for most children from a well-off family and above, ordinary comparisons and chasing the wind, their parents can still fully support on the basis of not hurting the bones. After all, families with a little foundation don't want their children to look much worse than other children.
For such a school, Wei Sheng's family background and grades are indeed an outlier of a very small part, and children who are generally like Wei Sheng are almost all over the remaining two dozen ordinary middle schools in Chaonan City.
Wei Jiefang's solemn voice suddenly rang in Wei Sheng's ears, "Listen carefully in class. Doing your homework is worse than anything else. Don't learn from those bad habits. We're better off studying if they have money. Remember, compare. I can't help it."
He naturally saw the bicycles around him, and when he saw his daughter watching, he naturally felt that her daughter was envious, so he wanted to guide him.
Wei Sheng turned to look at his father, smiled and nodded, "I know Dad."
"Go, go directly to Class 5 to report to Teacher Sun." Wei Jie slowed down and looked, and smiled at his daughter encouragingly, "Your dad has been a teacher for more than ten years, and you will show your dad this time. Go, Have a good class."
Watching Wei Sheng step into the school, Wei Jiefang got on the bicycle again and turned away. He didn't want to give his daughter superior living conditions, and he didn't want her daughter to be much worse than other classmates, but he didn't have this condition yet.
Thinking of this, Wei Jiefang sighed slightly, his hand holding the bicycle handle tighter. As long as the factory runs well...
Wei Jiefang, who had left, did not see it. Wei Sheng, who had already stepped into the school, turned back and threw down 50 cents at the street stall in front of the school. He took three large bubble gums and put two in his pocket. While chewing bubble gum, stretched into the school gate.
The students who entered the school gate with their schoolbags on their backs outside the school gave a vigorous feeling, and when they stepped into the teaching building, a dull and rigorous breath came upon them.
In the hall on the first floor of the teaching building, there is a statue of Yao Hui, the first principal.
Behind the statue, there are many celebrity photo frames of the school, including former principals, outstanding professors, and officials who are now occupying important positions after graduating from the school, and merchants who have sufficient influence in this era.
Although there are only a few photo frames, they are all outstanding figures.
Wei Sheng stood under the frame and watched for a while, then walked to the third floor with his schoolbag.
If she remembers correctly, the junior high school has three floors, the first grade is on the first floor, the second grade is on the second floor, and the third grade is on the third floor.
But because the music room and computer room are on the second floor, the last class of the second grade, that is, the fifth class, is on the third floor.
Wei Sheng's class is on the same floor as Cui Xian and Shao Bingran, and the class is adjacent. It was because I almost saw Shao Bingran pass by the door every day after class, so I was so infatuated.
On the third floor, the class opposite to the handrail of the stairs was the second and fifth grade. Wei Sheng carried a schoolbag with one hand and pushed open the class door. At this time, the students were studying in the morning and reading aloud in English.
The moment Wei Sheng opened the classroom door and stepped in, the voice in the class paused. She clearly felt that everyone was looking at her from top to bottom, and then lowered her head to read aloud again.
No one paid any attention to Wei Sheng, maybe she thought she was looking for someone from another class.
"Hello, I'm looking for Teacher Sun." Wei Sheng looked at the boy who led the students to read aloud on the podium.
She was somewhat impressed by this person. As a representative of the English class, her fluent American English was dwarfed by her English teacher since she was a child. It seems that both parents are overseas Chinese who have returned from abroad.
What is it called Song.
"Hello, my name is Song Jing. What's the matter with you?" The boy motioned to other students to continue reading, then walked to the door of the class and politely extended his hand to Wei Sheng.
Wei Sheng secretly praised that the bear children in Hutai County do not have this quality, which shows the importance of parent education and school education. She grinned and stretched out her hand, "Wei Sheng, I'm a new student for reporting."
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