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chapter eight(1/2)

Not only was Xu Sheng messy, but Shao Zhan, who was only separated from Xu Sheng in an aisle and clearly heard the three words "functional questions" were not much better.

No matter how calm Shao Zhan is, he doesn't dare to think about what will happen next.

After Shao Zhan entered the class, he pulled out the chair under Li Mingyong's fearful gaze. The clothes he wore out of the closet and threw at him. He chose a T-shirt with a simpler pattern than that.

Shao Zhan was not used to this wide neckline.

He raised his hand and pulled his collar back. Somehow, what appeared in his mind was Xu Sheng's appearance in his school uniform just now.

Although Xu Sheng was not as good as his name and face, he also knew some rumors about him.

The fact that not wearing school uniforms caused a lot of controversy in the first year of high school.

Shao Zhan didn't care about these things, but he was still stunned when he accidentally passed by the mirror before changing clothes in the dormitory.

Xu Sheng's appearance in school uniform... is different from what he imagined, or it is completely unexpected. If any teacher or classmate of No. 6 Middle School would push open the door and come in, he would probably be stunned on the spot.

The boy in the mirror was wearing a blue-gray school uniform, but he still did not hide his sharpness, but also showed a bit of student spirit that he could not see normally. He was tall and had a natural clothes rack.

The rate of "bad students" wearing school uniforms to turn back on campus is even higher than that now.

After Shao Zhan changed his clothes, he realized that he seemed to be the only person in the school who had seen Xu Sheng wearing school uniforms.

When Shao Zhan threw out the idea of ​​"Xu Sheng wearing school uniform" and was separated from him in the aisle, his former deskmate was still looking forward to "Shao Zhan" responding to this function question.

Shao Zhan whispered "cough" and signaled Xu Sheng not to speak nonsense.

Xu Sheng slowly closed his eyes, and he didn't know what to say at all.

The eyes of Shao Zhan’s deskmate were hot, shy, and full of expectations.

This deskmate was obviously the number one fan of the God of Learning. The fact is indeed the case. The moment he came out of the seat chart, the mood of his deskmate Shao Zhan seemed to have rushed into the sky, and happiness knocked him out!

Although Shao Zhan doesn't care much about others at all, it is a great honor to be able to sit next to his idol and learn with him and make progress together.

And Xu Sheng’s mood at this moment is indescribable.

He fell into a brief silence and confusion swept over the sky.

He really doesn't.

Not only does he know this question, but he may not find a question he knows after searching through the green-skinned question book.

But he can't say: You wait a moment, I'll go and ask "Xu Sheng" for you.

When Xu Sheng was memorizing words, he pretended to pinch a pen. At this moment, he really didn't know what to do. He turned around with his pen with a few fingers - in fact, from the perspective of others, he was so calm and calm now.

"That's it, the third little question," the deskmate mustered up the courage again and dragged the seat closer to him. "Can we solve it by taking the logarithm or proving monotonicity?"

Xu Sheng's confusion became worse.

What the hell are logarithmics and monotonicity?

These few seconds may be the longest seconds in Xu Sheng's life.

He first raced against time and started thinking about a few swear words in his mind: Should I say something, or would I praise you for your good idea?

...

Fortunately, Xu Sheng was quite capable of adapting and had strong psychological quality. Otherwise, he would not have fought with King Gu for a whole year. He was rarely arrested for other illegal and disorderly matters other than wearing school uniforms.

In the end, all these messy thoughts and plans disappeared, and Xu Sheng unexpectedly calmed down.

He pinched the pen and turned around slowly, and spoke under the increasingly anticipated gaze of his deskmate: "You don't know how to do this?"

Deskmate: "..."

Shao Zhan, who was passing through an aisle: "..."

Xu Sheng's move was too fierce and he took the initiative. Shao Zhan's deskmate bowed his head in shame and anger after hearing this.

Xu Sheng said again: "It's not that I don't want to teach you."

Shao Zhan’s deskmate regained hope and raised his head suddenly.

Xu Sheng said this, then turned the pen in his hand again. He sighed and said a serious nonsense: "It's just that I don't want to deprive you of your ability to think independently."

Xu Sheng pretended to think for two seconds at the third little question he couldn't even see, then habitually lowered his head and bit the cap, drew a chic circle on the only word "positive integer" he could understand, circled this condition, regardless of whether the circle was right or not, bit the cap and said, "This way, I'll draw a point for you, you think about it yourself first."

Xu Sheng finished the key and then covered his pen cap back, throwing it down in a big boss-like manner: "You think about it first, learn to think independently."

"Look at the questions more and feel the intention of the questioner. Have you ever heard of this truth after reading the questions a hundred times? Forget it, it doesn't matter if you have heard it or not, now you have heard it."

After Xu Sheng said that, he wanted to cheer for his actions!

A touching look flashed in his deskmate Shao Zhan's eyes: "The God of Learning..."

Xu Sheng said shamelessly: "No need to thank you, it should be."

“…”

Shao Zhan raised his hand to support his forehead. While breathing a sigh of relief, he couldn't bear to listen.

Although Xu Sheng was talking nonsense, it was really that true at first glance, and he was so powerful that he was stunned. Shao Zhan’s deskmate really began to scratch his ears and face the third little question and thought hard.

Xu Sheng took the opportunity to get up slowly and walked out of the back door of the classroom. Before going out, he secretly kicked Shao Zhan's chair and lowered his voice, "You come out."

The two met secretly at the entrance of the corridor.

During morning self-study, students were basically in the classroom, and few people walked out. Xu Sheng squatted on the stairs and the upright school uniform on Shao Zhan was a little casual: "What's wrong with your deskmate?"

A few days after school started, Shao Zhan was not familiar with his deskmate: "Accident."

Xu Sheng was too lazy to worry about this accident, so he got up and took out the paper and pen that had just been hidden in his pocket: "Return to the account...you can tell me how to do this question first."

Xu Sheng finally asked a few words he had been holding in for a long time. This was the first time in history that he was as good as his classmates to ask questions as he was now. He was eager to know: "What is the intercept?"

Shao Zhan: "The value of x or y when the function intersects the xy axis."

Xu Sheng memorized this passage and asked again: "Your deskmate just asked if you can get logarithms, what else is monotonous, monotonous?"

Shao Zhan sighed, not expecting his level to go back and repeat it to his deskmate later: "Give me paper and pen."

Xu Sheng handed over the paper and pen.

Shao Zhan asked: "Have you copied the question?"

For the first time, Xu Sheng found that he could even exude the "there is no problem in the world that I can't solve" from the inside out, as if he had a cheat. Although he heard many people call the title of "Study God", he only felt the meaning of "Study God" at this moment.

It's really awesome.

Xu Sheng: "I copied it, on paper."

Shao Zhan spread the paper and pressed it on the wall. He was about to pick up his pen to solve the problem. After he saw the words on the paper, he was silent for two seconds at the lines on the paper: "Come here."

Xu Sheng had no doubt that what he wanted to say was actually "get over".

Xu Sheng got up and walked over. Shao Zhan turned his pen around and pointed the two lines of words written by Xu Sheng with the pen: "What are you writing, translate it."

Although there were some surprises in the problem-solving process, the ending was quite satisfactory.

When Mr. Shao Zhan read the title for a few times, Xu Sheng returned to class.

Shao Zhan’s deskmate was about to say that reading this question a hundred times seemed useless. If you don’t know the third question, you don’t know. Xu Sheng whispered his finger and tapped the deskmate’s desk twice, and then pushed the problem-solving steps that Shao Zhan had just written: “If you can’t think of it, forget it.”

You can't throw away the words you pulled just now. Xu Sheng touched his nose under the increasingly admiring eyes of his deskmate and said, "But you still have to remember to learn to think independently."

Shao Zhan’s deskmate engraved the sentence of independent thinking in his mind. Zheng pointed at it and thought that his motto in this life would immediately become four words: independent thinking!

During the morning self-study period, Gu Yanwang inspected each class.

A sharp-eyed classmate caught a glimpse of Gu Yanwang coming and immediately winked the students in the class. The air and energy were good in the morning. Gu Yanwang inspected from Class 1 to Class 7 along the corridor, and found nothing abnormal. He nodded with satisfaction and said to the teacher next to him: "It seems that everyone's learning atmosphere is maintained well today, and their performance is... "

Very good three words stuck in the throat.

When Gu Yanwang said this, he happened to be in Class 7, Grade 2, and glanced at him from this angle outside the window. The situation of Class 7 was clear at a glance, especially "Xu Sheng" who happened to turn the comic book one page.

King Gu Yan stood at the back door with a calm face: "Xu Sheng, stand up for me!"

Shao Zhan realized after two seconds that the phrase "Xu Sheng" was called him.

Gu Yanwang made great strides into the class. In order to keep the situation of each class clearer during the inspection, he put a pair of glasses on his nose. He pulled the comic away and raised his hand to push the frame: "Do you know that now is the class time - reading extracurricular books during class time will help you in your future and your life development?!"

After Gu Yanwang finished speaking, he asked again: "Did you write a review yesterday?"

“…written.”

Shao Zhan bent down and took out the stack of reviews from the table.

Gu Yanwang collected the review and comics together, and gave another preaching. Before leaving, he ordered: "Stand until the morning self-study is over, and the other students will supervise it."

Shao Zhan could somewhat feel Xu Sheng’s mood just now: sleeping and reading comics.

There is no penalty here either.

Although the situation was different from what was expected, after this battle, the two of them thought at the same time: the most urgent thing is to solve the problem of deskmate first.

The aisle is not wide, but it is still a distance between the road.

It is inconvenient to sit separately to do anything, and no one knows when the next function question will come.

The summary is just one sentence: Be a deskmate to keep your safety.

In the office.
To be continued...
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