The matter of letting students take over the math class of Class 174, a key high school class, spread throughout the entire No. 8 Middle School from the third period to the end of class at noon.

Moreover, the protagonist is Fang Nian, who was rated as a "scumbag" at the school sports meeting and was criticized in a notice the day before yesterday.

After two consecutive math classes, when Fang Nian went to the cafeteria to eat, even people he didn’t know very well came over to ask——

"I heard that you are a substitute teacher today?"

Whenever he was asked, Fang Nian could only smile and nod his head in reply: "Yes."

"I heard that you are a substitute teacher today?"

After school in the afternoon, as soon as he walked out of the school gate, Fang Nian heard this sentence again.

Fang Nian glanced at Lin Yucong and nodded.

"How do you feel?" Lin Yucong hummed, looking like he wanted to whistle.

He looked around with a happy face.

Fang Nian recalled a little: "The classroom discipline was good and we could understand each other."

"Then do you like the feeling of going to class?" Lin Yucong asked again.

This time Fang Nian thought for a while before answering: "Aside from physical and mental exhaustion and a bit of a hoarse voice, it's okay."

"After all, being a teacher is a characteristic of everyone."

"Don't just talk about me. I heard that you are addicted to studying recently and can't help yourself?"

Even if Fang Nian doesn't want to hear it, some news will fall into his ears, such as something related to Lin Yucong.

Lin Yucong nodded casually: "Yeah, I also want to go to college."

"Just wait, in two months at most, I want to compete with you on the total score."

At the end of the sentence, Lin Yucong raised his head proudly, like a phoenix.

Fang Nian smiled and said nothing.

He didn't really want to hurt Lin Yucong's self-confidence right now.

After all, although Lin Yucong appears mature, he is still a minor and may need more encouragement...

...After eating in 501, Fang Nian sat on the single sofa.

Looking at Guan Qiuhe, who was twirling the tea cup in both hands, she said, "Sister He, do you have an architectural design office that you are familiar with?"

"We need to provide design solutions specifically for villas."

Guan Qiuhe's eyebrows twitched: "Is your family planning to build a house?"

"Yes, I want to build a country villa in one step. The homestead is expected to be about 300 square meters."

Fang Nian nodded.

“It’s best to include renovation plans.”

It was Fang Nian's plan to build a villa in one step. Otherwise, how could he have budgeted 4 to 50 million to build a house in rural areas in 2008?

In the afternoon, Fang Nian received a text message from Lin Feng, saying that Fang Zhengguo had resigned and returned home.

It was then that Fang Nian suddenly remembered the problem with the drawings.

There have been a lot of messy things lately, and I accidentally forgot the unimportant ones.

I used to build villas in my hometown because villas were all the rage in the countryside at that time.

Of course, the construction was carried out according to the drawings, but it is impossible for Fang Nian to remember it so clearly.

I only know that the cost at that time was relatively high. Compared with now in 2008, the prices of all aspects of materials have increased.

Guan Qiuhe pondered for a moment: "I can only ask for you, but there may not be any."

Then he looked confused and joked: "Why do you think of asking me? According to your style, don't you handle such things yourself?"

"The information is inconvenient." Fang Nian answered simply.

Yes, finding things now is far less convenient than later.

Of course, Fang Nian, who is always prepared with both hands, will also think of ways to give it a try.

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I originally thought I would only need to teach as a substitute for three days.

That is to say, on Monday, Tuesday and Wednesday, there are only 4 math classes in the curriculum, which is quite easy.

But after finishing math in the third period on Wednesday, Fang Nian was called over by his head teacher Li Donghong.

"Fang Nian, your math teacher has to take two more days off and won't be back until Friday. What he means is that you continue to teach for two more days."

After a pause, Li Donghong said with a smile; "I have occasionally listened to the math class in the past two days outside the window."

"Your lectures are easy to understand. Even Wang Cheng and the others listened to it. It is worthy of praise. Come on!"

"Sometimes what the teacher says is for your own good."

"..."

What else could Fang Nian say? He was not familiar with Li Donghong, so he just nodded to show that he understood.

You can't say that Li Donghong gave him a sweet date with a slap in the face.

Although the previous things were obviously one-size-fits-all, Li Donghong really hoped that Fang Nian could make more progress and focus more on studying.

But Fang Nian never expected that Teacher Zhu Jianbin would be happy to miss Shu.

It took two days longer than expected, but four extra classes.

Thursday and Friday are both first and second period math classes.

However, because Li Donghong had something to do, he took the first math class on Friday, and the biology teacher took the second math class.

So Friday's math class is in the sixth and seventh periods in the afternoon.

The eighth class is physical education once every two weeks...

...Except for the collection at the beginning of the entire compulsory course, the rest is about functions, elementary functions, and function applications.

This thing is the simplest part for me.

The functions used in programming are much more complicated than those in high school mathematics books, so it is very simple to explain.

On Friday afternoon, when there were still a few minutes left before the end of the sixth period mathematics class, Fang Nian finished the last question of the compulsory first semester.

"The review of the compulsory course one is now over."

"Do you understand?"

The classroom was full of answers.

"understood."

"Most understand."

"I didn't listen, I didn't understand."

"..."

Yes, although the way Fang Nian lectures is different from what teachers always use, it is closer to the students' thinking.

But there are still some who barely listen to the lectures.

Seeing this, Fang Nian ignored these people and said, "Originally, I could have given you a set of simple test exercises during the next class period."

"It's just that I'm not a teacher."

As soon as he finished speaking, a voice came from outside the back door of the classroom: "This is a good idea, I think so too."

"This is an exercise. Let's do it voluntarily. The PE teacher in the eighth period is busy, so we have plenty of time."

Zhu Jianbin walked in from the back door of the classroom with a glowing face.

While talking, I distributed test papers to everyone from behind.

"Pass it to yourself. I won't talk about this paper. I will correct it and hand it out when the time comes. You can read the book yourself and check the mistakes."

Then Zhu Jianbin clapped his hands: "Fang Nian, come with me."

The math group office is empty.

Fang Nian followed Zhu Jianbin and walked in.

"I heard about it on the way here. Your lecture this time was very good. The math teachers in other classes also said that the classroom atmosphere was good, easy to understand, and humorous. None of them could match it."

Zhu Jianbin said with a smile.

"How about it? Do you have confidence in the results of this test?"

Fang Nian blinked: "I think you are making things difficult for me."

"???" Zhu Jianbin didn't know why.
To be continued...