The first month of the third year of high school is the most famous purgatory, and the normal three-year course must be completed within a month, torturing both the students who listen to the lectures and the teachers who give the lectures. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 infoWhen Dad walked into the classroom, Su Yi knew that purgatory had begun.

"Today, we spend a day reviewing the homework of the first volume of high school mathematics."

Despite all the mental preparation, there was still an exclamation in the classroom during the eight math classes in the whole day. Su Yi sat at the end of the classroom, facing his father standing on the podium, he didn't dare to wander, otherwise the chalk head would fall on his head. He's been beaten and knows it hurts.

The concept of various collections is passing by like a dragonfly, what is a dragon class, just a little mention of it and you have to react. Everyone is a good student, no one will wait for your progress, it doesn't matter if you can't keep up, the last place will eliminate you and go to the next level of the leopard class. Su Yi's foundation is average, but fortunately, his comprehension and memory have taken a big leap now, otherwise it would be really difficult to keep up. Even so, he had to keep flipping through the textbook and hurry up to fill in the content that he didn't react to.

After the concept of soaring, it is a variety of classic problem-solving ideas, and the slides on the projection screen are constantly changing. Each typical question only points to the next level, and this kind of question may not be able to get all of them right when you first took the exam, but now the requirement is to keep up. What should I do if I don't keep up, quickly write down what the problem is, and go back and figure it out for myself. According to the definition of Longban, none of these questions should be difficult problems.

Finally soared to the end of class bell ringing, dad mastered the time very well, just finished speaking, this is really a technique.

Su Yi didn't get up and move like the others, sat quietly in his seat, and sank his divine sense into the sea of souls. Helping Shen Yao avenge his grievances, he got a lot of benefits, the shape of the small tower changed, and even the internal force seemed to have increased. What is the reason for this? He suddenly remembered watching the TV series The Legend of the Eight Immortals, the merits mentioned in it, yes, it should be merits.

Merit is good deeds, virtue is kindness, and the unity of heart and action is called merit. Strive to do good, accumulate your virtue through doing good, and the more you give regardless of the return, the greater the reward you will receive. If you don't get attached to the reward and always hold on to the tranquility in your heart, you will naturally get merit.

Thinking about this, Su Yi found that the light on the small tower was a little brighter again, and the layer that was half floating on the water surface and blurred seemed to be a little clearer. The unexpected surprises were not only these, the divine consciousness entered the library on the first floor of the small tower, and there was actually an extra book on the shelf-the first volume of mathematics in the first year of high school. When I opened the scroll, I saw that the content I had just heard was on it, but the back of the scroll was still blank, and I had to fill it up with the lessons that followed.

The Divine Consciousness withdrew from the Sea of Souls and returned to class, and the class bell rang.

Dad continued the lecture in front of him, but his voice was slightly hoarser than before, and his expression was a little tired. Su Yi felt a little pain in his heart, although he was a little rebellious to his father's discipline, it didn't mean that he had no family affection. Both parents care for him in their own ways, and their intentions are good, but sometimes the way is excessive, and it is a little uncomfortable to accept.

This lesson is about inequalities, absolute inequalities, and quadratic inequalities, with fewer concepts but more types of problems. Knowing the existence of the scroll in the little tower, Su Yi stopped taking notes without fear, and simply devoted all his body and mind to explaining to his father, trying to understand everything in class. After these understandings, they will automatically be recorded in the book and become his permanent memory.

At the end of class, Su Yi walked to the podium, and his father was sitting on the back of the chair with his eyes closed. Perhaps it was the nature of father and son, and when he approached, his father's eyes opened, and he asked in a half-hoarse voice, "Do you understand?" ”

"Understood." He nodded in reply, a little moved in his heart.

"If you don't understand something, write it down and go back and tell me."

"Okay"

Su Yi's nose was a little sour, his father was so tired that he still thought about him, and went back to tell him, which meant that no matter how tired he was, he would have to open a small stove to make up for him. Picked up my father's water cup from the table, it was soaked in the fat sea and licorice ginseng that my mother bought, and only a small half of the water was left.

I ran to the water room to fill it with boiling water, brought the water cup back, and gently placed it on the lectern. Dad closed his eyes and snored slightly, and he couldn't bear to be alarmed. Suddenly, he sensed that someone was watching him, and now he had a sense of consciousness and was extremely acute. Turning his head, he saw a pair of clear eyes looking at him, with a little appreciation in his eyes. Xia Qinglan was actually staring at himself, Su Yi was a little excited, you must know that in the entire sophomore year of high school, this one didn't seem to be looking at him squarely.

"Little comb, why did you start slapping the principal's ass."

Qian Yingjie's voice sounded behind him, the voice was very loud, almost shouting. Little Comb was his nickname in the class, but now he was not angry with him by calling him by his nickname, but because he was worried about waking his father up.

Turning his head and glaring at him fiercely, this is a fierce appearance he has never seen since he was in high school. Dad didn't allow him to swagger at school, so there were very few people in the class who knew that he was Principal Su's son. He has never been a man of the hour, he learns to count, sports in general, does not provoke right and wrong, and has no enemies.

Qian Yingjie was taken aback by Su Yi's gaze, their family is the richest man in Lushan County, the prospect group has assets of hundreds of millions, there are mines, factories and resorts in the county, and they can eat both black and white. He has been treated as a treasure since he was a child, his family background is good and he is smart, he has always been the best among his peers, and no one has ever dared to stare at him with such eyes.

"You, what do you want to do?"

Qian Yingjie first took a step backwards, put on a fighting stance, and then regained his courage. He has practiced judo and karate, but he is single-handed, and no one among his classmates is his opponent, let alone Su Yi, who is not good-looking.

"What are you doing?"

This is his father's voice, or was he woken up by the surname Qian, Su Yi was a little helpless.

"I didn't do anything, I just chatted a little louder."

Su Yi restrained his anger, pretended to answer casually, and then walked back to his seat. Qian Yingjie's family is very powerful in the local area, he doesn't want to cause trouble for his parents, and now that he has the immortal inheritance, as long as he is given time in the future, it is a matter of minutes to clean up such a mortal tyrant.

Su Wei looked at his son's back as he walked to the classroom, and then looked at the cup full of boiling water on the table, and smiled contentedly. When the son grew up, he knew that he felt sorry for Lao Tzu. In fact, the moment he was woken up and opened his eyes, he could see that Su Yi and Qian Yingjie were in the top cow, and after being teachers for so many years, students could guess what it meant even if they made a small move. For Su Yi's forbearance, he felt that it was a sign of maturity. What's the use of being stubborn? At that time, his maternal grandfather Su Wenyuan was also stubborn, and he couldn't bear to be insulted, so he left a long book of 10,000 words and jumped down from the teaching building of Normal University. But so what? is called self-isolation from the people, and his mother has been miserable all her life.