Crossing over, and then being blocked by a rich JK

Chapter 27 The future is promising
On the weekend, in the office of Chengnan Private High School, the teachers who had finished marking the papers sat down and discussed the results of the monthly exam.

"Students did not perform very well in this exam."

A middle-aged male teacher wearing glasses, about forty years old, who taught mathematics, sighed helplessly.

The three classes he taught were almost wiped out. Compared with their scores when they entered the school, the students' scores in this monthly exam were much lower.

"Teacher Yamashita, this is how math works. I was also confused when I was studying math."

Hearing this, a young female teacher dressed fashionably took over the conversation.

She teaches English, and after marking the papers this time, she felt that everyone's performance was just barely adequate.

At least compared to several other subjects where I did poorly.

“How else can you teach English?”

The female teacher who had a good relationship with the fashionably dressed female teacher chuckled and teased the latter.

"Hiss...that's right."

The teased female teacher was not angry. She lowered her eyebrows, thought about it seriously, and then nodded seriously.

Seeing these two people interacting in a playful manner, the atmosphere in the office suddenly became a lot more relaxed.

They won't be in a good mood if their students do poorly on the exams. Firstly, teachers have their share of responsibility, and secondly, they can't face it when their students do poorly on the exams.

“Although the exams were bad, there were still some students who went against the tide.”

A female teacher in her early fifties wearing glasses joined the conversation.

In the two classes she taught, there were five or six students who performed quite well in the exams.

"As for this, it is true. There is one in my class. His grades were so-so when he entered the school, but he gave me a pleasant surprise in this monthly exam."

The fashionably dressed English teacher raised her hand to indicate that she had a say in this.

"There is one in my class, but the degree of that student's imbalance in one subject..." The middle-aged male teacher who brought up the topic sighed with a complicated expression, "It's hard to describe in a few words."

"Is it because I'm not good at math?"

The teacher next to me asked.

"I'm very good at math. It's not an exaggeration to say that I'm talented. But I'm not good at English."

The middle-aged male teacher couldn't help but sigh again.

"Oh! Are you talking about that Tsuchiya classmate from your class?"

Hearing this, the fashionably dressed English teacher clapped her hands and reacted immediately.

"Yes, that's him."

The middle-aged male teacher rubbed his temples.

"...I really can't help him."

The English teacher had a look of regret on her face. It wasn't that she didn't want to help, but the performance of that student, Tsuchiya, in the English class was disastrous and basically beyond redemption.

“So are there any students who are good in all aspects?”

The biology teacher who was listening in also joined in the conversation.

"Yes, I have!"

How could there not be such students? There would always be a few unbiased hexagonal warriors in every class.

"Which class?"

"Look, the one who usually loves to talk but hasn't said much today, just standing there and listening secretly, thinking about when to leave."

The English teacher raised his eyes and motioned everyone to look at Risa Yasuhara.

Normally at this time, the other party would not be able to sit still and would have complained about it a long time ago. But today, he sat very steadily, without any sign of impatience. Instead, he kept smiling, as if he had won the lottery.

"Teacher Anyuan, you..."

The middle-aged male teacher pushed his glasses and suddenly felt betrayed.

"She has found a treasure." The math teacher who also teaches Yasuhara Risa's class stood up and said jokingly, "She was at the bottom of the class when she entered, but after this monthly exam, she jumped directly into the upper middle of the grade.

"When marking the papers, Watanabe was the only one in their class who got question 8, the one with the highest error rate, right.

"The most important thing is that this little guy is not biased in his studies and is handsome. He really has the demeanor of me back then!"

"you?"

Everyone looked at the math teacher who said this, and then looked at his hairline that was rising faster than his cleavage, and fell silent. We couldn't say that you just put your idealized self into Watanabe.

"Anyway, just understand the spirit!"

Watanabe Yu's math teacher coughed lightly and changed the subject.

"uh-huh."

The female teachers responded perfunctorily.

"Mr. Watanabe's recent study state is really good. He is focused and fully engaged. His efficiency in absorbing knowledge points is amazing, and his memory is also ridiculously good. As a teacher, sometimes I envy him. If I had such a memory and such study efficiency, I might have been able to get into a better university."

My English teacher, who has always liked Watanabe Yu, also came out to help with the singing.

There is another point she didn't mention. Compared with most of his peers, no, the vast majority of his peers, Watanabe Yu's spoken English is much more standard and fluent. There is no sense of stiffness in his voice.

"Tsk, are you guys here as a group to show off?"

The middle-aged male teacher made a little joke.

To be honest, he was indeed quite envious.

Who doesn’t like such a student?
"Actually, Watanabe's performance this time was average. I'm personally not very satisfied with it."

At the side, Yasuhara Risa, who had been silent, finally joined the conversation, "My expectation for him is to be among the top ten in his grade. He still has a lot of room for improvement."

"If you think about it carefully, it doesn't seem impossible?"

"It's not that it's not feasible to remove it, it's just a matter of time."

"Maybe, the next monthly exam will be..."

"It's very possible."

As they sang and responded, all the teachers who taught Du Bianyou joined in the singing.

With the state that Watanabe Yu was in during class, such results were only a matter of time.

Some teachers even think that Risa Yasuhara is too conservative. Strictly speaking, if Yuu Watanabe can continue to work hard at this level, he will surely be in the top three in the grade.

"The more you do this, the more jealous I become. How about, Mr. An Yuan, let's have a fight..."

"Don't even think about it!"

Risa Yasuhara didn't even give the teacher of the next class a chance to finish her words, and immediately interrupted her like a lioness protecting her cubs.

She knew the other party was joking, but how much of the truth was spoken in a joking tone?

"I'm just kidding, don't get excited."

The other party admitted defeat.

"Forgive me, this is just my personality, I get impatient easily."

Risa Yasuhara shrugged and returned to her smiling face again.

This boy Watanabe Yu really gave her a huge surprise.

Not to mention the great progress in all subjects, just in the modern Chinese course she taught, he got a good grade that was among the top three in the class.

His composition really gave her a big surprise.

Whether it is the text or the overall writing style, it gives people a feeling of dimensionality reduction.

The future is really promising!
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"Since someone has helped you, you should show some appreciation, right?"

"Yes."

"So what are you still standing there for?"

"Ok."

Ryoko Hamabe stood at the door of Watanabe Yu's house with a lunch box, and recalled the words her grandmother had said to her.

It's not that she was unwilling to give the gift, but she just felt that giving the return gift herself would make her feel indescribably embarrassed.

Come on!

I cheered myself up in my heart.

Ryoko Hamabe raised her bare hand and gently knocked on the door of Yuu Watanabe's house.

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