The Young Matriarch-Chapter 378 - : The Immortal Teacher Ensures All Students Have Books to Read
Chapter 378: Chapter 378: The Immortal Teacher Ensures All Students Have Books to Read
“Arts track cut-off score for first-tier universities: 550, Science track cut-off score for first-tier universities: 545.”
“Arts track cut-off score for second-tier universities: 467, Science track cut-off score for second-tier universities: 472.”
Everyone: “?????”
Someone slammed the table on the spot and exclaimed, “Fake news, it’s definitely fake news! The cut-off scores can’t possibly be this low this year! Don’t try to fool me. If this news is true, I’ll eat shit live on stream.”
These cut-off scores were only a few points different from last year’s!
But what about this year, who didn’t know? Although this year’s exam questions were even harder than last year’s.
A certain Immortal Teacher emerged, causing countless students’ grades to skyrocket. Didn’t they?
If everyone performed well, the cut-off scores should rise with the tide, right? But… they didn’t? No change?
Everyone couldn’t understand what was going on.
Only a few minutes later, the official news confirmed that these were indeed the correct cut-off scores.
Some high school teachers cried out, “This is unscientific!”
Who didn’t know that the university entrance exam was about selecting talents? If everyone got good grades, then it would be correct for the cut-off scores to go up!
A few minutes later, new official news was released, announcing that universities—would expand their quotas!
The university entrance exam was meant to select talent, to differentiate levels and gradients, but if so many with good grades were the nation’s future pillars, why reject them?
During the ten-plus days of marking the exam papers, discussions were ongoing above.
In the end, it was decided that universities would expand their quotas, and accordingly, this year’s cut-off scores hadn’t increased by much.
In an instant, the entire nation was shocked!
#CollegeEntranceExamResults#, followed by the word “explosive”, almost caused Weibo to crash.
[Wuwuwu thank you for the wise decision of our nation, I can go to university now, I can go to university!]
[I was ready to retake the year… My goodness, thank Immortal Teacher for being so awesome. His sole efforts have given numerous students who failed to get into university a chance to study.]
[Those who slandered Immortal Teacher, come out now? The cut-off score didn’t spike this time and remained as usual; if you still didn’t get in, it’s because you’re just not up to par!]
Heizi was at a loss for words, and everyone was stunned—the cut-off scores… really didn’t spike, so if they didn’t get in, they truly had only themselves to blame.
…
#ThankYouImmortalTeacher# quickly became the next trending topic to explode, as countless students flooded this hashtag with their messages.
[I’ve never been a fan of anyone in my life, but I declare I’ll be a lifelong fan of Immortal Teacher.]
[Wuwuwu, you don’t understand the pain of a poor student, I thought I was going to work on a construction site, thank you, Teacher, I’m going to pay my tuition fee.]
[Thank you, Teacher, though I can only go to a small and insignificant university, at least I can be an undergraduate, I’m grateful.]
With universities expanding their student intake by a third, many students who might not have been able to attend university can now study!
Weibo exploded, Xianyu Video exploded, and just the users paying tuition fees to Immortal Teacher were enough to overload the Xianyu Video servers!
Zhou Yong.
At this moment, he sat at the desk in his home, continuously refreshing the internet, while his mother’s heart felt like it was about to jump out.
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“Why hasn’t it come out yet? This internet is just too slow, isn’t it?”
Zhou’s mother had been waiting for a while and still hadn’t seen the scores when suddenly, the doorbell rang again.
Zhou’s mother sighed and immediately went to open the door; it was a relative, Zhou Yong’s uncle.
“Sister-in-law, when are you going to pay back the money?”
Zhou’s mother was troubled, “Uncle Ayong, my husband just passed away, and Ayong needs to go to university but doesn’t have the tuition fees, could you possibly give us some more time?”
The uncle almost laughed aloud, “Sister-in-law, I just remembered, isn’t today the day to check the university entrance exam results? With his scores, can he even get into university? Maybe some no-name university?”
Just as the uncle finished speaking, from the bedroom came a loud shout, “Mom, got it—661!”
