Chapter 528 The Presumptuous Guy



There will be two math classes in the afternoon.



Winter is already cold, but the classroom is warm.



Everyone in Class 3 was sleepy, but they didn’t dare to offend the math teacher. I can only go to class with my eyes open, and I feel like I'm going to die.



Jiangnian has a little trouble, but he is not sleepy.



Li Hua was so sleepy that he wanted to kneel down and beg himself not to fall asleep, but found that he could fall asleep even if he knelt down.



Cried.



On the podium, the math teacher was still giving lectures in a cadence.



After a small question, he changed the conditions. From the beginning with one solution, the process ended up filling two whiteboards.



“Ah, I saw this...



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Ma Guojun couldn’t stand it, so he got up and stood at the back of the classroom to listen to the class.



The moment he turned around, he gave Li Hua a wink, "Don't force your mother to hold on, let's go! Let's go together!"



Li Hua opened his eyelids with his hands and dropped a few drops of wind oil essence into his mouth.



"I...it's okay!"



Zhang Ningzhi was also a little sleepy and took out an orange peel-flavored sachet. After smelling it, I felt energetic again.



Turning his head slightly, he met someone’s curious eyes.



"Do you want to smell it?"



"Yes." Jiang Nian didn't know what it meant to be embarrassed, so he stretched out his hand and said, "Bring me another two hundred yuan."



Zhang Ningzhi: "



..Why are you so annoying?"



"I've been like this since I was a child." Jiang Nian said, just as he was about to give it another try, he suddenly felt eyes falling on the podium.



Shut up immediately and sit upright.



Zeng You rested his head on his hands and fell asleep.



Huang Fang was so sleepy that her eyelids trembled. She took out the needle box from the table and pricked her finger skillfully.



With a calm face, he squeezed out a drop of blood.



This made Wu Jungu on the side look dumbfounded. He was a little dizzy. Thinking about the needle, his face instantly turned pale.



With a bang, he fell down on the table.



"Ah!!?" ​​Zeng You woke up suddenly, stood up and babbled, "Find the second derivative of f()."



Most of the people in the class were shocked and looked at the sixth group that made the noise.



"What happened?"



"Teacher, he fainted."



The math teacher was startled and quickly directed Li Huadao.



“Try it among others.”



At the same time, I am a little depressed. Is it so difficult to understand the class on my own? If he hadn't woken up, it might have turned into a teaching accident.



"Do you want to call 120?" Zhang Ningzhi looked worried.



"I don't know, let's take a look first." Jiang Nian got down from his seat and replaced Li Hua who was in a hurry, "Let your father come."



Li Hua was sweating profusely and was not in the mood to correct him.



"Why is it useless?"



"You're such a big boy, you can't even press it." Jiang Nian said, his hand moving slowly and pressing the philtrum accurately.



Both the position and strength are in place.



"Huh?" Wu Jungu woke up slowly, still a little annoyed, "Auntie, are there guests at home?"



Hearing this, the classroom burst into laughter.



“Holy shit, hahaha!!”



“Awesome.”



“I am that guest, is there anything delicious at aunt’s house?”



Because these two math classes were so hard-working, the people in the class almost seized every opportunity to make noises.



"What should I say, Wangzai QQ candy!"



"Is there an astronaut? Make some of my favorite big mouths."



Jiang Nian returned to his seat after pressing the button. Li Hua was useless. When the father takes action, he can suppress it with his backhand.



But as soon as I sat down, I was pulled. Zhang Ningzhi came over with an excited face, the girl's breath was hot.



"How did you do this?"



"Oh, this." Jiang Nian couldn't say it directly, so he casually said, "I often watch the road to health."



"The road to health?" Zhang Ningzhi blinked.



"No, where did you press him just now?" Li Hua scratched his head, "I pressed it for a long time, but there was no response."



"Here, I will know after I press it for you. ”



“Akaishi!” Li Hua quickly dodged and pointed at him, “I’m not fainted. You can knock me out later.”



The boring class in the afternoon is over.



Small self-study.



Huang Cailang put down his pen and took out a wallet from his pocket. The wallet is very beautiful and was given to him by Brother Yang.



Because Brother Yang changed it to a better one, the 90% new wallet is no longer needed.



The wallet is very good, but there is almost no money at all.



He felt that people who were seventeen or eighteen years old should have their own famine. He always watched Lin Dong make money from time to time.



"Brother, are you going home for the New Year?"



"Yes, who doesn't go home for the New Year?" Yang Qiming asked Zhou Yuting, half of his head coming forward.



"What's wrong? You won't reply?"



"Brother, I want to make some money during the winter vacation." Huang Cairang lowered his voice, "Do you have any ideas?"



"It can only be a part-time job?" Yang Qiming is not sure, "And you have to convince your parents to deceive the teacher."



As the new year is approaching, Lao Liu occasionally tells safety stories.



For example, a student from a certain class was robbed in the park. Playing games and singing songs, two sturdy men suddenly appeared.



Robbery!



When I grabbed the phone and took a look, I saw that the screen was broken more than Spider-Man’s grandma’s reading glasses, and I was immediately furious.



Damn it, you are so poor!



Give that student a hard slap, and he didn’t lose his phone. I went back to the dormitory with a bruised nose and a swollen face, claiming that I had fallen.



Similar scenes often appear in Class 3 accompanied by laughter.



"Oh, let's see." Huang Cairang sighed, "Let's see if there is any part-time job that makes money."



Hearing this, Yang Qiming felt a little uncomfortable.



“Okay, I’ll help you find out.”



Office.



Seeing that the door was open, Jiang Nian knocked on it. When I went in, I found that all the true disciples were there.



The station is in a C-shape, surrounding Qi Xue in the middle.



Of course, "Brother Pen" is also here.



When Cheng Zihao saw Jiang Nian coming, he felt a little unconvinced. That day he felt the math teacher's double standards.



Why?



"You're here?" Qi Xue stopped lecturing, "Just stand for a moment. Have you brought a pen and paper?"



"Yes." Jiang Nian responded.



"Yes." Qi Xue nodded, and then continued to lecture, "I have taught this question many times."



She was busy teaching, but she didn’t notice the expressions of the true disciples who had seen a ghost.



How could it be?



When Demon King Qi could still be so patient, he actually stopped teaching. Ask and advise individually.



If the other party is a 150-year-old scholar, then forget it.



No matter how strict the teacher is, he is very strict with the subject he teaches. Students who stand out will always be given more or less preferential treatment.



He is a person who has an equal share of one hundred, why should he?



Cheng Zihao was shocked, and the familiar feeling came over him again. He couldn't help but shudder, and his whole body shivered unconsciously.



It’s so familiar, this is the smell.



A bastard, a bastard from a foreign class. How come we are so familiar with the math teacher and yet we still treat him differently?



Jiang Nian didn’t know much about Qi Xue, so he didn’t think much about it. But precisely because of this, it is easier to become stronger.



After all, not many people dare to harass Qi Xue.



And Jiang Nian is precisely the most meticulous among those brave people. Likewise, he is also the bravest among people with delicate minds.



Fan Mayong....



High emotional intelligence: Excellent relationship management.



Low EQ: Very good at licking.



People’s hearts are made of flesh, but Qi Xue is a bit more serious. Teachers aside, she is also a human being.



Jiang Nian is a warm-hearted person and has a good sense of scale.



It is reasonable for Qi Xue to take care of him. If he wasn't in the same class, he would be the class representative now.



Jiang Nian listened for a while and found that Qi Xue was actually quite patient.



Although he has a strict personality, the students did not understand him. Not sarcastic, but quick rewind and repeat.



When you tell it for the second time, students who didn’t understand will pay attention. Learn with gratitude and become a believer.



It can only be said that good teachers have their own students to support them.



After finishing speaking, Qi Xue felt a little dry in the mouth. Subconsciously, I reached for the cup and found it was a bit light when I lifted it up.



"Teacher, give it to me."



A voice sounded, attracting the attention of the true disciples present.



Qi Xue was stunned for a moment, her mind still not turning around. After many days of muscle memory, the hand has been stretched out.



"No, I myself...



One,



However, when she saw the teacup appearing in Jiang Nian's hand, she was stunned for a moment and immediately changed her mind.



:Thank you. ”



Cheng Zihao’s face turned red as he held the notebook in which he had written the questions.



Presumptuous guy, how can you be so presumptuous! !



Why are you so selfish! !



Jiang Nian didn’t know that his action had hurt “Brother Pen”. However, I wouldn’t care if I knew it.



Although I don’t know what he is expecting, this is the reality.



After the tea was served, Jiang Nian simply stood next to Qi Xue. Qi Xue didn't chase him away, but asked him a few questions from time to time.



The face of the true disciple looked like Louis XVI was confused.



Wait for the lecture to end.



"Well, Jiang Nian, please stay here for a while." Qi Xue stopped him, "The rest of you can go eat."



Cheng Zihao's teeth were almost broken and he did not leave after going out.



Only a few vague conversations were heard in the office. Qi Xue asked Jiang Nian if he had fully understood what he just said.



Jiang Nian: "I understand part of it, but I can't do it."



Qi Xue sighed, "Don't be in a hurry when learning this kind of thing. The foundation is not strong, it's always like this in the beginning."



"Teacher, I know." Jiang Nian answered, "As long as you keep studying, you will naturally give up after a long time."



Qi Xue: "


Cheng Zihao, who was eavesdropping outside the door, secretly said that in this case, he would probably be severely scolded.



Are you very humorous? >

You like telling jokes, don’t you? You tell me, I won’t.



However, Qi Xue’s voice came from the office.



"You're quite optimistic."



"But it's good to tell some jokes. When I lecture on the topic, the students are nervous and don't dare to say this."



Outside the door, Cheng Zihao almost fainted.



No, is this right?



He couldn’t bear to listen anymore and left in despair. The secret path is indeed still there. Is it easy for outside monks to recite sutras?



In the office.



Qi Xue called up all his transcripts, including the progress in each subject and total score, and couldn't help but sigh.



"Although your foundation is not solid, you are still very resilient and have been making steady progress."



"Biology and chemistry have improved from more than 60 points to 90 points. Now it is math's turn?"



"Well." Jiang Nian thought for a moment and said, "Teacher, can I come to the office often to ask you questions in the future?"



"Of course." Qi Xue nodded and thought again, "I want to If you're not in the office, just go...::::::::::::::::::: "Forget it, remember my WeChat account."