Capítulo 1406: Chapter 781: Classroom Debate
Saturday, Fourth Middle School, early self-study.
It was freezing rain outside, with the cold wind raging. Although the walls blocked out the harsh cold from outside, it was still chilly inside the classroom. The students wore thick clothing, but even with gloves, writing remained difficult.
Yu Wen wondered, “Our school is so rich, with a gym and a library upgrade, why not install air conditioning?”
Jiang Yanan was equally perplexed as it was too cold. She had a cotton cushion purchased online on her seat.
Shen Qing’e: “It should be installed soon.”
Chen Siyu shouted defiantly, “The cold will only temper my inner heart, making incredibly strong!”
Xue Yuantong complained, “Siyu, stop crowding .”
Chen Siyu leaned against the warm plush version of Tongtong, grateful, “Thank you for warming all seasons!”
Bai Yuxia remained silent amidst their complaints, holding a warm electric hot water bag while quietly reciting classical Chinese prose.
Chen Siyu turned around and saw Bai Yuxia’s composed manner, she reached out her hand and took Bai Yuxia’s hot water bag.
Bai Yuxia warned her with her eyes, commanding to return it quickly.
Chen Siyu held the water bag, lowered her cheek, and coaxed, “Baby, be good, mom is tired, let aunt hold it.”
Bai Yuxia: “…”
A neighboring desk mate with issues!
The sound of reading in class grew louder. Now in the second year of high school, almost halfway through the entire high school journey, the pressure of college entrance exams began looming.
Amidst the loud reading voices, the back door of the classroom was pushed open, and a gust of cold wind blew in, causing nearby classmates to shiver slightly, fortunately, Shan Qingrong promptly closed the door.
He first checked Xue Yuantong’s condition, then strolled around the classroom, finally taking the stage.
Shan Qingrong raised his hand, and the class went silent.
Guo Kunnan showed a joyful expression, relieved from expecting to read during the self-study, suspecting the horoom teacher would share so wisdom.
Though teachers spend years stuck in the campus, their social experiences are not as extensive as sales jobs, they still outmatch high school students. Everyone enjoyed listening to the horoom teacher brag, especially in situations where it was not required to morize books openly.
“It’s been cold lately, everyone wears more clothes, don’t catch a cold.” Shan Qingrong transford into a weather broadcaster.
“It’s now late January, and after about a week of classes, it will be ti for exams.”
The word exams stimulated the students greatly, invigorating their spirits.
Shan Qingrong: “Don’t just think about vacation. The final exams are a citywide joint examination, everyone should study and take the test seriously. For many students, the opportunity to change their destiny lies in the college entrance exams.”
“Scoring well, leaping over the dragon gate, and transcending social classes.” Shan Qingrong explained, “For instance, getting into a 985 university.”
He spoke solemnly. Sitting below, Zhang Chi popped up to refute, “985 is just like that, being a good student doesn’t necessarily an you can transcend social classes.”
Shan Qingrong glanced at him and said, “Does everyone understand what 985 and 211 are?”
Although the students were in high school, many knowledge areas, such as universities and career aspirations, had vague impressions among many but lacked detailed understanding.
Their understanding of university life mostly stemd from Gao Heshuai’s boasting about “his years at Nanshi University,” which was portrayed as vivid and colorful, making others envious.
Gao Heshuai boasted continuously for a while, until once Cui Yu asked Gao Heshuai if finding a partner in college was easy.
Gao Heshuai fell silent, and afterward, spoke less.
In contrast, the beautiful Mr. Guo rarely ntioned his university days, leading everyone to ask eagerly. Guo Ran couldn’t refuse and occasionally shared a few words, instantly sparking the students’ curiosity.
After Shan Qingrong asked about 985 and 211, as the students pondered, Chen Qian’s voice rose, introducing, “985 were universities selected in May 1998 to build international advanced universities of excellence, there are a total of 39 nationwide, and 211 is…”
Shan Qingrong nodded, “Not bad, explained well.”
“Although there are 39 985 universities nationwide, as it stands, there’s the hope of getting into a 985, rely for Xue Yuantong, Jiang Ning, Chen Qian, Song Sheng, and Bai Yuxia, among others.”
Song Sheng raised his head and chest, surveying the Four Golden Flowers, thinking, ‘What a class, sitting with !’
“As for 211, hm, Dong Qingfeng, Huang Zhongfei, Miao Zhe, Dan Kaiquan, you four need to work harder.” Shan Qingrong lectured.
The students ntioned enjoyed others’ gaze, while those not ntioned felt secretly determined.
“Despite the many university students now, being admitted to a 211 certainly ans a promising future.” Shan Qingrong confessed, “In my day, it was a second-tier normal university, your math teacher Gao Heshuai went to a 211 normal university, you can see the difference in treatnt.”
Dan Kaiquan nodded, Gao Heshuai, despite his poor character, indeed lived well, driving a business car at a young age, and recently buying a new house in Yuzhou.
Zhang Chi jumped in again to negate, “He’s not doing that well, there’s soone in our village selling shrimp and crab, earning four to five hundred thousand a year.”
Shan Qingrong countered, “Do you know what ti shrimp and crab sellers get up?”
Zhang Chi didn’t know.
Shan Qingrong explained, “An inco over ten thousand and another inco over ten thousand are not the sa. You can work hard moving bricks on a construction site to earn ten thousand, but is that the sa as earning ten thousand working from nine to five in an office with air conditioning?”
Zhang Chi insisted on his view, “I feel that studying isn’t that useful, many people don’t do well academically and still make a fortune!”
Shan Qingrong: “You’re not entirely wrong; having no na in the list doesn’t an there’s no road underfoot. But why not take the bright path of studying?”
Dong Qingfeng chuckled, “Because Zhang Chi doesn’t study well, the less one studies, the more one likes to argue that studying is useless.”
Chen Qian calmly added, “It’s not that studying is useless, it’s that you haven’t studied enough.”
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