When he came to school early the next morning, Xiang Nan was afraid that he would forget about it, so he wrote a note and put it in his preparation notes.

But in the course of his lecture to his students, a small episode occurred.

"Zhao Xiaojie, which function formula did I talk about just now?"

One student frantically stood up and shoved something under his desk.

The classmate at the next table showed a note from under his arm, and the student who stood up by Xiang Nan glanced at it, and then replied without hesitation: "Pythagorean theorem!" ”

The rest of the class laughed, and the table covered their mouths, laughing so hard that they almost lost their breath.

Seeing the reaction of the classmates around him, and the teacher's face turned blue, this boy named Zhao Xiaojie finally understood that he was tricked by the same table!

The "Pythagorean theorem" is what Xiang Nan talked about yesterday, and today I am talking about "trigonometric functions", and this Zhao Xiaojie has been keeping his head down since the beginning of the class, obviously deserting.

"Zhao Xiaojie, what were you hiding in your desk just now?"

"It's nothing ......" Zhao Xiaojie didn't dare to look directly at Xiang Nan, lowered his head and whispered.

"Teacher, he lied, he just kept peeking at comic books!" The same table immediately exposed Zhao Xiaojie's lies.

Xiang Nan originally just wanted to remind Zhao Xiaojie to listen attentively, but the other party's reading of comic books in class was exposed, and if he didn't deal with it in front of everyone, he would be a little unreasonable.

Xiang Nan knocked on the lectern and stopped the other students' whispering.

"Zhao Xiaojie, hand in the comic book yourself!"

Under Xiang Nan's stern gaze. Zhao Xiaojie reluctantly took out a comic book from his desk. He staggered to the podium. Put the book down.

"Teacher, I'm ......"

Xiang Nan didn't have time to listen to Zhao Xiaojie's explanation at this time, and interrupted: "Okay, you can go back, and follow me to the office after class!" ”

Zhao Xiaojie returned to his seat with a dejected expression, and then glared at his table viciously, just because he didn't agree to lend the comic book to this guy, and this guy exposed himself in front of the teacher. If it weren't for the class, Zhao Xiaojie really wanted to beat this guy.

Zhao Xiaojie's table mate was proudly stealing fun, but Xiang Nan suddenly called him by name.

"Hong Dabao, come up and solve this problem!"

Hong Dabao stood up with an embarrassed face and said in a slur manner: "Teacher, I won't." ”

"I just talked about the solution to this problem, you won't, that is, you haven't listened to it anymore?" Xiang Nan snorted coldly, "Later, you will also come to my office with Zhao Xiaojie!" ”

There was another burst of laughter in the classroom, of course, this time the object of everyone's ridicule changed from Zhao Xiaojie to Hong Dabao.

Hong Dabao's face was as suffocated as pig liver. I just want to find a crack in the ground to get into.

Xiang Nan asked Hong Dabao to sit down and knocked on the lecture. When it was quiet below, he began to lecture again.

When the bell rang for the end of class, Xiang Nan put away the lesson plan, Zhao Xiaojie and Hong Dabao had already stood in front of him honestly, Xiang Nan didn't say anything, and took the two back to the office.

As soon as the door closed, Zhao Xiaojie and Hong Dabao said in unison: "Teacher Xiang, we know that we are wrong!" ”

"Oh, so tell me what you did wrong?"

"I'm not supposed to read comic books in class." Zhao Xiaojie hurriedly spoke.

"I shouldn't have deserted in class." Hong Dabao then followed.

"These are minor problems!" Xiang Nan shook his head, "The teacher was also young, and he did the same thing as you when he was in school, and then he was also punished by my teacher, but what I want to tell you today is not this. ”

Zhao Xiaojie and Hong Dabao were a little puzzled, so Xiang Nan explained to them alone.

"Zhao Xiaojie, it's wrong to read comics in class, but the last thing you should do is lie! Hong Dabao, although it is wrong to desert in class, you should not betray your classmates. The former is just a violation of classroom discipline, but the latter has lowered the bottom limit of your life, you can not be interested in the content of my lectures, or even not listen, but I hope you can get out of my classroom and be an upright person! ”

After Xiang Nan said this, he shook his head first, the other party was just two fifteen or sixteen-year-old children, and the two of them might not be able to comprehend his intentions, but as a teacher, he had to do it.

"Okay, think about my words, go back!"

Xiang Nan waved his hand, turned around and picked up the kettle and poured a glass of water into the cup, and turned around to find that Zhao Xiaojie was still in the office and had not left.

"What, what else do you want to say to me?"

"Teacher, can you ...... that comic?"

Before Zhao Xiaojie finished speaking, he was unceremoniously interrupted by Xiang Nan.

"You can go back to this comic book if you want, and get into the top 10 of the class in the next grade test, or wait until the end of the semester."

"No, no, I mean, there's an insert in this comic book that's important to me, teacher, can you let me take it?" Zhao Xiaojie plucked up his courage and said.

Xiang Nan picked up the comic book and shook it, and sure enough, a color-printed page fell out, seeing this thing, Zhao Xiaojie's eyes suddenly lit up, but without Xiang Nan's permission, he still couldn't help but didn't dare to reach over and take it.

Xiang Nan curiously picked up the page, and his eyes were immediately attracted by a large 500,000 Hong Kong dollar bonus logo on it.

"The King of Fighters" live-action movie character audition?

Xiang Nan quickly read the content printed on it, and immediately linked the registration form in his hand with what Uncle Chen said at the newsstand yesterday evening.

Xiang Nan put down the registration form and asked Zhao Xiaojie with a smile: "Do you also want to try your luck?" ”

"This is 500,000 yuan, if I win the first place, I can buy all the comics I like, and I don't need to ask my mother for money, and then I can buy her a necklace, buy my father a new big brother mobile phone, and then I will buy a ...... myself" Zhao Xiaojie said more and more excited, as if he had already won the award.

Xiang Nan picked up a book casually and patted him on the head.

Zhao Xiaojie covered his head and looked at Xiang Nan puzzled.

"Have you been woken up?"

Zhao Xiaojie nodded, and Xiang Nan taught him angrily: "I usually don't know how to work hard, but I don't know the simplest probability problem, you think the jackpot is so easy." ”

"But this is not only by luck, but also by some strength, for example, if you want to vote, you must not be randomly elected, you must understand the characters in the comic "The King of Fighters", and then choose the most suitable actor, just like Chen Guohan in it is a big fat man, if you don't know how to do this, you will be selected randomly, and you will be passed directly."

Speaking of these, Zhao Xiaojie has a lot of experience.

"According to what you said, the probability of guessing all is a little bigger, but have you ever thought that you can guess so easily, and those who have read this comic can also do it, and when the time comes, there will be many winners, and everyone will share the 500,000 prize money equally, and it is estimated that there will not be much left in each head."

Xiang Nan said that Zhao Xiaojie had never considered this issue, so he could only be stunned at this time.

"Okay, you can take this registration form, but the comic book is still according to what I said before, and I will return it to you when you are admitted to the top ten in the class!"

"Xie Lu, Teacher Xie!"

Zhao Xiaojie happily left the office with the registration report, but Xiang Nan's eyes returned to the comic called "The King of Fighters" again.

After getting off work, Xiang Nan made a special trip to Chen Bo's newsstand and took away the "Ming Pao Weekly" that he had put under his top last night.

"Teacher Xiang, fortunately you bought it in advance last night, otherwise you would have to run for nothing today."

"Why, Uncle Chen, you only got such a book today?"

"What's the matter, I entered twenty books in one go, and it was all sold out in half a day, and at noon I called the magazine to ask if there was any new one, and it said that this issue of the printed book has all been ordered!"

"Since it's so easy to sell, why doesn't the magazine print some more?"

"I heard that the registration form for this prize quiz "Ming Pao Weekly" will be released in three consecutive issues, if this issue is printed too much, the next issue will not sell well!" Chen Bo explained.

Xiang Nan thought about it, and also felt that there was some truth in Uncle Chen's words.

The contest was nominally to vote for the actors for the live-action version of "The King of Fighters", but in fact it also helped "Ming Pao Weekly" increase sales and expand its readership, which can be said to be a double win.

"Ming Pao Weekly" is selling so well, and the sales of the new issue of "The King of Fighters" can be imagined.

Xiang Nan also liked to read comics when he was studying, and that era was the stage when Hong Kong comics took off for the first time, Huang Yuxuan's "Dragon and Tiger Gate" and Shangguan Xiaobao's "Bruce Lee" were fighting happily, and Xiang Nan's bookcase at home still has a few comic books published in the 70s.

In the school office, Xiang Nan once flipped through a few pages of the book "The King of Fighters" that he took away from Zhao Xiaojie, and he didn't particularly like it, but he could read it, the key is that Zhao Xiaojie once said that only by reading comics or playing games can he grasp the characteristics of the characters in it well, so that he can vote in a targeted manner, so Xiang Nan decided to go back and study this comic book carefully.

Unlike most of the reasons why he was attracted to this activity, Xiang Nanzhen was not because of the attraction of the 500,000 Hong Kong dollar bonus, but purely because he thought it was very interesting, especially as an ordinary person, he was able to participate in the casting of the movie, which made him feel a special sense of satisfaction.

Of course, most people participate in this activity for the prize money, which is much easier than winning the Mark Six lottery.

Only the first issue of registration forms was distributed, and the "Ming Pao Weekly" magazine and Tianxia Comics collected nearly 100,000 registration forms, and this is just the beginning. (To be continued......)