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Two process

Zhao Jiaxin, who was asking the English teacher for ideas on how to solve the problem, looked at the two of us and laughed unconsciously. The English teacher patted Zhao Jiaxin's hand and told her to ignore us.

Speaking of this Zhao Jiaxin, it can be said that she is a combination of intelligence and beauty. In the class, she is a good-looking and academically top student. Therefore, she has been the monitor of the class for three years. She is also the goddess that many boys in her grade want to pursue.

Even Chen Feiyu is no exception. But she is not attractive to me because she is not my type.

When the long-haired Zhao Jiaxin passed by the two of us, a burst of fragrance hit our noses, and Chen Feiyu kept looking behind him.

"I'm here, where are you looking?" the head teacher immediately asked.

But it was obvious that she was questioning Chen Feiyu and not me, so I naturally lowered my head and remained silent.

"I just saw a fairy passing by outside, but it's a pity that she doesn't belong to me." Chen Feiyu sighed.

I thought to myself why this kid has become so smart and glib. Could it be that he has read too many fairy tale novels?

Originally, the class teacher wanted to reprimand me a few more words, but at this time, the class bell was already ringing. In order not to delay the class, the class teacher punished me: "Each of you go back and write that I will not be late or absent from class in the future.

If you don't leave early, you can recite it a thousand times and leave it to me tomorrow morning. If you are late again in the future, you will be fined two thousand times, and so on. You can also write down for me all the poems that are required for the high school entrance examination."

Chen Feiyu and I said "Ah" at the same time, wondering how we could finish writing so much. Besides, we had to go to the Internet cafe in the afternoon, and there was still time there.

"Ah what! Come to school early in the morning and don't go to the Internet cafe to play games in the afternoon. If you can't finish there? Go back to class right away." The class teacher said, almost fuming with anger.

In math class, except for a few people in the class who were studying well, the rest were either in a daze, sleeping on the desk or playing with their mobile phones with their heads down.

I didn't sleep or play with my mobile phone, but I couldn't understand any of them. Mathematics to me was like a monk in a temple who could never understand the Bible.

Compared to me, Bai Jinhui, the top student in the class, listened tirelessly. Bai Jinhui sat in a high-ranking position in the second row in the middle. He always ranked 20th in the previous grade. He could have gone to the experimental class.

But I heard that he was squeezed out by a related party. So he occupied the first position in our class, but his historical performance was not as good as mine, so he always regarded me as a competitor, but I was too lazy to compare with him because I never considered my performance.

Ranking is very important.

I saw that all the students around me were playing with their mobile phones with their heads down. Even my deskmate Zhang Guiqing was playing the popular game Destroy the Stars on his Xiaomi Mi 1s. Chen Feiyu, who was sitting in the last row, was looking at the screen of his mobile phone with his head down. It seemed that he was playing again.

Reading a novel.

I couldn't help but feel itchy hands, so I took out the second mobile phone in my life. It seemed that the environment was really affecting people. This smartphone was just a no-name brand, but I had saved up my living expenses for a long time to buy it.

In the time when smartphones were just becoming popular, owning a smartphone was considered a very distinguished person in the class.

Seeing Chen Feiyu laughing at his phone below, I was a little puzzled, so I sent QQ to ask Chen Feiyu what he was looking at? He was laughing like a fool.

But when he shared a link with me, I opened the link and saw a link to a comic. The name was "Funny Campus" and underneath it was the main character 'Ah Shai'. After I read two or three chapters,

Only then did I know why Chen Feiyu smiled so obscenely.

But I laughed harder than him. I burst out laughing, my whole body was shaking, and all the nearby classmates were attracted by my voice.

"Yao Yumu?" the math teacher shouted from the podium.

When I heard the teacher calling my name, I looked up and put my phone in my schoolbag, then looked at the math teacher with hooded eyes.

"Come on, tell me the answer to the question on the blackboard and the solution idea." The math teacher pointed at the blackboard.

Then the teacher read out the question on the blackboard and said: "If 2a+4=a-3, then what is the value of the algebraic expression 2a+1?"

Looking at the math problem on the blackboard, I felt dizzy. I didn’t say a word. I wanted to just tell you a number and get over it! But the math teacher was a veteran in his thirties, so he wouldn’t let me go so easily.

of.

To me, this question is like a combination of alien writing and ghost writing, which most people cannot understand.

Seeing my delay in speaking, the math teacher said directly: "If you don't want to talk, then come up and do it!"

Don't you want me to make a fool of myself in front of the whole class?

When I gritted my teeth and went up, I thought to myself: "I'd better just write her something casually, otherwise it would be a waste of time to get entangled."

As the saying goes, time is money.

When passing Zhao Jiaxin's desk, she wrote "-13" on the book and circled it emphatically.

I know this is the third time Zhao Jiaxin has helped me. It seems that I have to say thank you to her after school.

On the podium, I picked up a small piece of chalk and wrote the answer '-13' on the back.

When I was about to go down and return to my seat, the math teacher shouted: "Come back?"

"What about the process?" the math teacher asked.

I shook my head and picked up the chalk again, thought for a long time, and wrote 1 + 12 = 13 on the blackboard, and then wrote the sentence "positive plus negative" below, which exactly equals -13.

Suddenly the whole class burst into laughter, and the whole class's attention was attracted to me.

This is also a helpless move for me. I am a math idiot. If you ask me to do exercises, you might as well ask me to run a kilometer.

At this time, the math teacher was so angry with me that he wanted to tear me apart, so he quickly ran off the stage.

"Yao Yumu, you are really good! You can get your answers right. Just stand and listen to this class." The math teacher yelled hysterically, almost going crazy because of my poor performance.

From the first grade of junior high school to the present, I have never had a good impression of my current math teacher. I often get angry easily, even if I don’t do well in the monthly exam. The average score of the class in the mid-term exam is better than other classes. I can finish a class without taking any lessons.

Repeated.

"Who can come up and write down the process?" the math teacher posted.

In the class where no one usually raised their hands when asking questions, some people now raised their hands. This may not be unusual in other classes, but it is very rare in our fifth class.

The person who raised his hand was none other than Zhao Jiaxin. The math teacher was very pleased to see someone raising his hand and immediately said softly: "Okay, Jiaxin, come up."

Soon, Jiaxin took her scratch paper and wrote the process on the blackboard. The handwriting was very neat and looked much better than the math teacher's.

"Okay, classmate Jiaxin not only wrote down the process, but her handwriting is also so beautiful. Everyone should learn from her and don't be like some bad students."
Chapter completed!
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