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The others in the class reacted immediately, “Teacher, come sit with us!”
Ma Nana was very enthusiastic and dragged Ms. Chen directly to her seat. She asked another girl to squeeze.
Ms. Chen was really uncomfortable standing. She heard no remarks and sat down beside Ma Nana with a smile.
Ma Nana’s personality was relatively lively, and she chatted with Teacher Chen, “Ms. Chen, since Su Xingchen entered the top two hundred this time, would she be transferred to the regular class next semester?”
As soon as this remark came out, everyone looked at Teacher Chen and Su Xingchen.
Even Cheng Kangyao was shocked, his deep eyes widened slightly, “Are you going to transfer?”
He and Su Xingchen sat in the last row.
The location of the auditorium was slanted, and the back was the highest.
He and Su Xingchen were sitting at the end.
Whatever activities they usually had, the Shā mǎ tès always sat in the back.
Today was no exception.
Su Xingchen was very ignorant, she blinked and turned to look at Ms. Chen, “Ms. Chen, do I have to transfer? Would they just switch me?”
Teacher Chen smiled gently, “Actually, you can transfer to another class. If you like staying in this class, you can choose not to transfer. But if you feel that you can adapt to the faster pace, you can choose to transfer. Regardless of whether you transfer or not, when you get in the second year, you still have to split up into arts or sciences. You would have to think about what you want to choose next semester.”
Su Xingchen was relieved and leaned back on the backrest, “Oh, then I’m relieved that I won’t change classes.”
Cheng Kangyao was also relieved. Looking at Su Xingchen, the sense of crisis was even heavier.
He originally thought that even if Su Xingchen was running fast, he would now have time to chase her, but he didn’t expect to face the difference so fast.
After the students entered the auditorium one by one, the entire auditorium was full. The auditorium could only seat 1,700 people, but there were more than 1,900 people in the school, and more than 200 people had no seats. They sat behind the auditorium with a stool.
They came to the auditorium mainly for the certificates and scholarships.
The certificate wasn’t a piece of yellow paper like the one they had when they were young, but a large certificate with red leather covering. The certificate contained the official seal of the school and the official seal of the relevant provincial and municipal departments.
Certificates were also divided into many categories, including provincial and municipal ones, and school ones.
At the provincial level, there were about twenty or thirty awards to the whole province. There were even fewer to be allocated to each school. Generally, there would be no more than three. Those who could get three certificates were definitely the top schools in the province.
Although the International high school was a provincial-level priority, it wasn’t the top three schools in H city, and even the top four outsiders didn’t have it.
There would be more city-level awards, but there were very few schools like International high schools that were estimated to be able to get one or two in each grade. The scholarship was basically awarded to the students in the honourable class. The rest was the school-level certificate, which was the certificate issued by the school itself, and there was only a single school official seal on it.
Such a big ceremony, of course, couldn’t be awarded in the class, but in the school auditorium, with a cameraman filming.
As the prelude of the national anthem sounded, the students also quieted down. The principal and leaders politely sat on the podium and began their long, drowsy speech.
The principal was listening to the speeches of the leaders. He raised his wrists, looked at his watch, and continued to listen calmly to the speeches of the leaders.
The leaders’ speeches were very concise, they were done after ten minutes. It was the principal’s turn, and the principal could speak too long. They didn’t even listen to what the principal was saying, only thought that he was worthy of being the principal. He talked for half an hour. The people below were all dozing off and whispering in private. Why couldn’t they issue the certificates first? After the certificates were issued, they could leave.
Others posted on the forum, “Guess how long the principal would speak”
The landlord, “I bet thirty minutes.”
First floor, “Forty minutes.”
Second floor, “One hour.”
Third floor, “Big Brother 2 don’t scare me Σ (° △ ° |||) ︴!”
The fourth floor, “The certificate has nothing to do with me. Why should I sit here for so long? I am sleepy …”
When everyone was bored, the director of the teaching office, who served as the master of ceremonies and the host, suddenly received a call. The watchman at the school door told him that two policemen said that they were here to send the medal to their school student.
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The others in the class reacted immediately, “Teacher, come sit with us!”
Ma Nana was very enthusiastic and dragged Ms. Chen directly to her seat. She asked another girl to squeeze.
Ms. Chen was really uncomfortable standing. She heard no remarks and sat down beside Ma Nana with a smile.
Ma Nana’s personality was relatively lively, and she chatted with Teacher Chen, “Ms. Chen, since Su Xingchen entered the top two hundred this time, would she be transferred to the regular class next semester?”
As soon as this remark came out, everyone looked at Teacher Chen and Su Xingchen.
Even Cheng Kangyao was shocked, his deep eyes widened slightly, “Are you going to transfer?”
He and Su Xingchen sat in the last row.
The location of the auditorium was slanted, and the back was the highest.
He and Su Xingchen were sitting at the end.
Whatever activities they usually had, the Shā mǎ tès always sat in the back.
Today was no exception.
Su Xingchen was very ignorant, she blinked and turned to look at Ms. Chen, “Ms. Chen, do I have to transfer? Would they just switch me?”
Teacher Chen smiled gently, “Actually, you can transfer to another class. If you like staying in this class, you can choose not to transfer. But if you feel that you can adapt to the faster pace, you can choose to transfer. Regardless of whether you transfer or not, when you get in the second year, you still have to split up into arts or sciences. You would have to think about what you want to choose next semester.”
Su Xingchen was relieved and leaned back on the backrest, “Oh, then I’m relieved that I won’t change classes.”
Cheng Kangyao was also relieved. Looking at Su Xingchen, the sense of crisis was even heavier.
He originally thought that even if Su Xingchen was running fast, he would now have time to chase her, but he didn’t expect to face the difference so fast.
After the students entered the auditorium one by one, the entire auditorium was full. The auditorium could only seat 1,700 people, but there were more than 1,900 people in the school, and more than 200 people had no seats. They sat behind the auditorium with a stool.
They came to the auditorium mainly for the certificates and scholarships.
The certificate wasn’t a piece of yellow paper like the one they had when they were young, but a large certificate with red leather covering. The certificate contained the official seal of the school and the official seal of the relevant provincial and municipal departments.
Certificates were also divided into many categories, including provincial and municipal ones, and school ones.
At the provincial level, there were about twenty or thirty awards to the whole province. There were even fewer to be allocated to each school. Generally, there would be no more than three. Those who could get three certificates were definitely the top schools in the province.
Although the International high school was a provincial-level priority, it wasn’t the top three schools in H city, and even the top four outsiders didn’t have it.
There would be more city-level awards, but there were very few schools like International high schools that were estimated to be able to get one or two in each grade. The scholarship was basically awarded to the students in the honourable class. The rest was the school-level certificate, which was the certificate issued by the school itself, and there was only a single school official seal on it.
Such a big ceremony, of course, couldn’t be awarded in the class, but in the school auditorium, with a cameraman filming.
As the prelude of the national anthem sounded, the students also quieted down. The principal and leaders politely sat on the podium and began their long, drowsy speech.
The principal was listening to the speeches of the leaders. He raised his wrists, looked at his watch, and continued to listen calmly to the speeches of the leaders.
The leaders’ speeches were very concise, they were done after ten minutes. It was the principal’s turn, and the principal could speak too long. They didn’t even listen to what the principal was saying, only thought that he was worthy of being the principal. He talked for half an hour. The people below were all dozing off and whispering in private. Why couldn’t they issue the certificates first? After the certificates were issued, they could leave.
Others posted on the forum, “Guess how long the principal would speak”
The landlord, “I bet thirty minutes.”
First floor, “Forty minutes.”
Second floor, “One hour.”
Third floor, “Big Brother 2 don’t scare me Σ (° △ ° |||) ︴!”
The fourth floor, “The certificate has nothing to do with me. Why should I sit here for so long? I am sleepy …”
When everyone was bored, the director of the teaching office, who served as the master of ceremonies and the host, suddenly received a call. The watchman at the school door told him that two policemen said that they were here to send the medal to their school student.
