"Wow, the doll is the captain......"

"It's the brigade committee, okay! There is only one captain, and there are several brigade committees!"

"Whatever, anyway, there are only three lines in our class, and the doll is so powerful......"

When she returned to the classroom after the morning meeting, Lin Miao was surrounded by a large group of girls and entered a state of daily discussion.

The girls were buzzing with the discussion in her ears, but Lin Miao felt a little dazed.

He silently took out the Olympiad problem book in the drawer, which was the last book of the third round of his Olympiad training, flipped through it casually, and found that there was about one-fifth of the questions in the back of the problem set that had not been done, but if it wasn't for the piano lessons in the evening and the writing of "The Residence of the Hair", this question book should be able to be completed. Lin Miao was a little obsessive-compulsive, but it was still within the controllable range, and after thinking about it, she still stuffed the question set back. There's no point in continuing to brush up on the questions now.

When a competition that lasted for most of the semester came to an end, when I was truly withdrawn from the tense rhythm of life, even if I won the unimaginable city first prize and gold medal before, the resulting inner emptiness was still not filled. Mom, pull a ball, elementary school math Olympiad, you actually took away my heart......

Lin Miao was a little distressed.

As a liberal arts student, how could I have such a deep affection for the subject of mathematics?

Lin Miao: Have you forgotten your feat of forgetting all your high school math knowledge less than a semester after the college entrance examination? That's the real you!

"Alas, the past is like flowing water in the wind, why should flowing water fall in love with falling flowers...... Lin Miao sighed inexplicably, and then heard the class bell ringing, and obediently took out his brand-new fifth-grade mathematics textbook that even the cover was still shining, and gently put it on the corner of the desk.

The girls around her scattered in a hurry, only Peng Fangfang, who was at the same table, showed a surprised face and asked weakly, "Doll, are you going to our math class?"

"What yours ours, mathematics belongs to all mankind, sister, your ideological consciousness needs to be improved. Lin Miao frowned and said solemnly.

Peng Fangfang giggled at Lin Miao's words, reached over and rubbed Lin Miao's head. Lin Miao's hair hasn't been cut for a long time, fluffy, like a squirrel, not only looks cute, but also feels excellent to the touch - it makes some other girls in the classroom who want to touch it but don't have a chance to be very hot.

The math teacher walked into the classroom unhurriedly at this time.

The good children in class five and six quickly quieted down, the teacher smiled slightly, looked at Lin Miao, and said first: "Lin Miao is amazing, you won the first prize in the city so quickly, and the teacher is looking forward to you becoming an excellent scientist in the future." ”

When he said this, the eyes of the children in the class lit up.

Because these fifth-grade children are much older than Lin Miao, they are no longer as blushing and jealous of Lin Miao as the children in the lower grades. When they look at Lin Miao's mentality, they are more like watching characters on TV. Even if there are intersections in daily life, I always feel that there is an invisible gap between me and Lin Miao. And it is this sense of disparity that makes them face up to Lin Miao's achievements and feel excited and excited about them. It's kind of similar to the emotional connection between fans and idols......

"But why did Lin Miao refuse the invitation of the University of the Chinese Academy of Sciences?" The math teacher didn't seem to be in the mood for class, and continued to talk about idle articles, looking at Lin Miao and saying, "What a great opportunity, how can you say that you give up and give up?"

Lin Miao was not in the mood to talk about this matter again and again, she had talked about it too many times at the dinner of the district leaders yesterday, and the statement given was different each time, and now she felt a little mentally divided, and replied lightly: "Teacher, let's talk about this after class, don't delay everyone's normal class time for me alone." I want to listen to the lecture too. ”

As he spoke, he flipped through his math textbook.

The textbook is so clean and as clean as new that it can almost be reflected.

"You're going to listen to me?" the math teacher was flattered.

Lin Miao smiled without raising her head: "How fresh, I have even listened to the ideological and moral class, what other class I can't listen to?"

The math teacher nodded, unable to accept Lin Miao's side disdain for the ideological and moral class more disagreeably.

What's the use of a course that doesn't even have an exam?

The math teacher's political and ideological consciousness is similar to that of a primary school student, and then he looked at Lin Miao, who had already picked up a pen to scribble and draw in the textbook, and his heart was suddenly full of energy-

I've taught prodigies! I've taught geniuses! The Sprinkler family is worth it in this life!

Lin Miao didn't receive the math teacher's strong brain waves at all, lowered her head, and silently looked at the textbook to study by herself.

After careful consideration, he decided to take the final exam for this semester. Anyway, I even won the city's primary school Olympiad championship, and I got a full score, but I'm afraid that I won't be able to get the double hundred in the final exam of the fifth grade of the primary school?

This situation does not exist at all!

Lin Miao's goods have been packed for several days, and when she is here, she finally can't hold it back in her heart.

An inflated heart is thriving, and he no longer cares about primary school textbooks.

He flipped through the textbook quickly, drawing in circles with a pencil, and kept catching up with the teacher's progress in class at a rocket-like pace.

The pace of teaching in primary school is actually very slow, and each subject can only be taught about a week before the end of the semester, and then the last week or so is left for a retrospective review.

When the revision is completed, the final exam may be taken directly on the second or third day.

Lin Miao now wants to catch up with the teaching progress, and the time is not in a hurry, but there is no surplus, so he can only do his best.

Lin Miao, who has experienced the baptism of difficulty in the provincial Olympiad finals, is not too easy to learn the popular textbook of the common people, and after a whole class, he roughly finished half of the textbook for a whole semester.

After class, the math teacher actually came to chat with him.

Seeing that Lin Miao was studying seriously, the math teacher couldn't help but pick up Lin Miao's new textbook curiously and flipped through it, and then took a closer look at the circles on it to draw, and knew that it was all thoughtful, not pretending to scribble. She couldn't help but be more and more frightened the more she looked, and when she turned to the place where Lin Miao's reading traces were left at the end, she was almost so shocked that her soul was about to fly, and she asked tremblingly, "How long do you have a class...... Just read half a semester of content?"

"Uh-huh. Lin Miao nodded calmly.

The math teacher looked admiring, shook his head and sighed, and said in a worshipful tone: "It's really incomparable, incomparable, I can't do it......"

Lin Miaoxin said nonsense, what kind of learning ability do you have, what kind of learning ability do you have? You have a sky-high college degree, can you be compared with a master's student who graduated from a basic theory study majoring in Mark?

He thought very arrogantly in his heart, but said with a very modest face: "It's so-so, it's all routine operations, and there's nothing to make a fuss about." ”

The math teacher laughed dryly twice and silently put down Lin Miao's textbook.

Let's talk about Mao's God, it's too special to hurt the self-esteem of the teacher.

The Sprinkle family still focuses on teaching civilian primary school students in this life, a genius like Lin Miao really can't be provoked......