"Guan San, please tell me the teacher. I have something to do, maybe I can't read it in the morning."

Lu Yuanfang placed all the bag of materials on the table and then walked out of the classroom.

Wu Guanming flipped Lu Yuanfang's material bag and saw that what he brought was completely different from what Teacher Wang said.

"Is this going to do it?"

...

Lu Yuanfang walked into the teaching building in the back row of seniors and headed straight to the roof of the fifth floor.

Along the way, many senior students looked at Lu Yuanfang curiously.

"Why did this kid come to us?"

I don’t care about those curious gazes at all, because what’s more important now is to find Lu Miaodie’s classroom.

"I remember my sister seemed to be a student in Grade 6 Class 3."

Looking at the door sign of Class 3 of Year 6 hanging at the door, Lu Yuanfang was just about to push the door and go in, but a senior sister happened to walk out.

"Senior sister, I'm sorry, can you take up some of your time?"

"no problem."

Perhaps because Lu Yuanfang asked very politely, the senior sister agreed without thinking.

"Is Senior Sister Lu Miaodie from this class?"

When he heard that he was looking for Lu Miaodie, the senior sister turned around and looked at the classroom, patrolled around, turned around and said, "Yes, but Lu Miaodie hasn't come yet. You can probably find her if you come later."

"Thank you, senior sister, but this is the case. Lu Miaodi is my sister. She accidentally injured her hand at home and is resting at home now, so I want senior sister..."

Halfway Lu Yuanfang said, a woman in her thirty-year-old glasses walked into the classroom and happened to run into Lu Yuanfang.

"Fang Yan, what is this junior student asking at the door?"

Seeing that it was a math teacher, Fangyan stepped back and explained, "Teacher Liu, this is Lu Miaodi's younger brother. He said his sister's hand was injured and she couldn't come in the afternoon."

Upon hearing this, Liu Fuhua showed a embarrassed look. Although Lu Miaodie's math scores were average, she still put a lot of effort into mathematics, and Liu Fuhua also liked this student more.

"We want to learn new content after lunch. Your sister's math grades have just improved a little, so I'm afraid this will be over again."

Liu Fuhua said, looking at Lu Yuanfang.

"Sorry, I shouldn't have told you this. I understand. You go back."

Lu Yuanfang scratched his head and asked, "Teacher, if you don't mind, can I listen below and go back and I will teach you what you teach me."

Liu Fuhua frowned and asked in confusion, "Don't you study in the morning? And this is a sixth-grade course, can you understand?"

"I have taken a leave after reading for lunch. I have already learned what I need to memorize in Chinese.

Liu Fuhua thought about it and said that although this did not comply with the rules, Lu Yuanfang was not his own student after all, and Lu Miaodi was indeed his own student, and he was also a representative of mathematics class.

After thinking about it, Liu Fuhua agreed. Even if the child in front of him didn't understand, it didn't matter. He wrote the notes and processes on the blackboard clearly, and he copied them back to Lu Miaodian to see. It was better than nothing.

Thinking of this, Liu Fuhua nodded.

"Then come on."

"It's been a labor."

Lu Yuanfang walked into the classroom and saw a low-grade student coming in. There was a quarrel in the class. After maintaining the discipline, Liu Fuhua pointed to Lu Miaodie's position.

"It's impossible to let you stand by and listen. Just sit in your sister's seat."

Lu Yuanfang looked in the direction Liu Fuhua pointed.

"The teacher is caring and the students remember it in their hearts, and they dare not forget it."

When he heard Lu Yuanfang speak, Zou Zou thought to himself, "Is my father a writer? No wonder he can't learn mathematics well. This kid must not understand it. Let's talk more in detail later."

"Ahem, this classmate is Lu Miaodi's younger brother. Lu Miaodi asked for leave today. He came to take class notes for Lu Miaodi. Who is turning around and watching it and standing and listening to the class later."

Upon hearing this, all the students stared at the blackboard. At this time, Lu Yuanfang's deskmate, that is, Lu Miaodi's deskmate.

A boy whispered, "Brother-in-law, what's wrong with Miao Di?"

Lu Yuanfang glanced at the smiling boy next to him and said lightly, "Stop! I don't recognize you as your brother-in-law."

"Don't say that, I'm sincere to Miao Di."

"A person's heart is separated from his belly. If you want to know if it is true, you can dig it out and see."

Lu Yuanfang said something and choked Lu Miaodi's classmate shut up instantly. It was impossible to answer! He couldn't scold Lu Yuanfang. Lu Miaodi didn't like him at first. If he scolded Lu Yuanfang, Lu Yuanfang would complain, the ending would be stable.

Seeing that the male classmate in front was disappointed, a male classmate in the back patted Lu Yuanfang on the shoulder.

"Brother-in-law, don't pay attention to him, this guy farts all day long."

When Lu Yuanfang heard another person who wanted to be his brother-in-law jumped out, he shook his head.

"What's wrong with young people nowadays? Isn't it good to put my mind on learning?"

Seeing these two primary school students who were full of thoughts about taking girls, Lu Yuanfang felt it was necessary to hit these two people and told them to study hard and improve every day is the student's duty.

But in fact, Lu Yuanfang’s real idea was, “Well, you two want to chase my sister 20,000 or 50,000 yuan? Should I tell you why it hurts to smash the thickened dictionary than to smash the hardcover dictionary?”

"In this way, I don't want my sister to marry a ignorant person. I believe that if they have daughters in the future, they will definitely think so. The boy is not talented. If the two can beat the boy in mathematics, the boy will recognize this brother-in-law."

When the two sluts heard this, they were very happy. Just kidding, would I, a sixth-grade student, lose to this second-grade student with a degree in mathematics? If I lose, I can really kill myself.

Lu Yuanfang laughed secretly, would he, a student who graduated from Peking University, lose to the sixth grader of elementary school? If he loses, Lu Yuanfang might as well kill him.

"The two are older than me, so it's better to give the boy a little bit? If it's a draw, it's considered the boy's victory."

As a result, the two nodded and agreed without thinking, but they didn't know that their nod had pushed their last hope towards Lu Yuanfang.

Lu Yuanfang saw the two people nodding and changed his mind.

"Since there is a bet, you will definitely lose something if you lose. The two seniors said, right?"

"What are you losing?"

Seeing the male classmate of the classmate speaking, Lu Yuanfang chuckled and said, "It's not a big deal. If you lose, please don't talk to my sister in class in the future."

Lu Yuanfang emphasized that in class, he does not hate students who are not good at studying, which can be seen from his circle of friends.

What Lu Yuanfang really hates are those top students who believe that they are good at studying and feel that they are superior, and those who are not good at studying and feel good about themselves.

Lu Yuanfang is a relatively conservative person. From the moment these two people called their brother-in-law, they were sentenced to death in Lu Yuanfang's heart.

When the topic turned around, the two sluts agreed to Lu Yuanfang's bet without thinking about it. With his math score of more than 70 (ps: Lu Yuanfang's average math score of more than 140 in high school), he could lose to a second-year student?

At this time, Liu Fuhua began to give a lecture.

"Students, what we are learning today is to solve the unknown number."
Chapter completed!