Teacher Xu looked around and saw that no one spoke, so he shook his head a little lost: "You can't do it." ”

As he said this, he beckoned to Shaoqing: "Come, you come up and talk about your thoughts." ”

He didn't expect much from the girl in Class F before.

Competition math and high school general math exams are basically two things, she transferred from the countryside, and it is difficult to have any competition concept there.

So when Mr. Sun looked for him, he only gave him a paper symbolically, and even after Mr. Sun handed over the answer sheet, he didn't read it, and stuffed it into a drawer.

Until he was bored yesterday, he easily graded the papers.

I couldn't see anything in the front fill-in-the-blanks, but in the next few big questions, the level suddenly crushed the students of the entire competition class.

The method she uses is always the quickest and easiest, and even the last big question, she gives a new way of thinking.

Teacher Xu turned sideways, stepped aside, and gave Shao Qing the place to explain: "Her methods are all different from the ones I talked about before. ”

Shao Qing took the pen and turned his head to draw a schematic diagram on the blackboard: "This is a matter of numbers, but the number given is very regular, we can turn it into a connected diagram." ”

She drew a sketch in three or two, explained the principle of the problem, then put away her pen, turned around and walked off the stage.

There was silence in the classroom for a while, and then someone shouted, "Teacher Xu." ”

"Did you tell Shaoqing about this solution? One of the boys stood up and asked, "You want her to be in the limelight in front of us—"

Before the boy finished speaking, Mr. Xu spat him: "I'm so unvirtuous?"

He took Shaoqing's test paper and showed it: "This is made by people themselves, and I didn't even think of this solution." ”

Teacher Xu glanced at the boy in disappointment: "Is it so difficult to admit that others are excellent?"

The bell for the end of class had already rang, and Mr. Xu waved his hand: "Let's get out of class." ”

He turned around and was about to leave, but he remembered something again, turned his head and said, "Song Lin, come over for a while." ”

Song Lin, who was sitting in the first row, bit her lip slightly.

She raised her hand and brushed the broken hair from her ear, and then walked to follow Teacher Xu.

The competition class is on the top floor of the teaching building, and there is no one else except for the students who are engaged in the competition.

Teacher Xu simply stood in the corridor and lowered his head to talk to Song Lin: "I remember that in the competition class, your prestige is relatively high. ”

Song Lin nodded slightly, her beautiful eyelashes drooped slightly, and her voice was gentle and clean: "Yes, teacher." ”

Ms. Xu admires this student very much.

His voice unconsciously softened a little: "Today, everyone is crowding out Shaoqing together, someone must have organized it." ”

Teacher Xu asked softly, "Do you know who it is?"

Song Lin's eyes widened slightly.

She was ready to be discovered by Teacher Xu about what she was doing, but she didn't expect him to just come over to ask about it.

Song Lin gently touched the tip of her tongue against her teeth and breathed a sigh of relief. Then she raised her head, shook her head slightly, and whispered slowly, "Teacher, I don't know. ”

She said guiltily: "I was a little late for dinner today, and I came a little late." ”

Teacher Xu nodded, not thinking much: "I know." ”

Song Lin lightly tapped the ground with her toes: "Then teacher, I'll go back to self-study first." ”

There was no one on this floor, Song Lin went down the stairs, and just halfway through, he suddenly saw a figure in front of him.

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The male protagonist in a corner: Ahem (Stuffed ticket to try to play)