In fact, the language books for junior high school students are just a lot of memorization and more questions.

Mathematics, that's even simpler, a qiē problem, are based on the application of all the formulas in the book, whether it is function or geometry, you only need to master the basic knowledge in the book, and then a large number of brushing questions, generally not a problem.

Ye Lin stayed up all night and read all nine textbooks, although her brain is like an electronic chip, as long as she sees it, she can keep it firmly in her mind, but it takes time to understand it, she just finishes the basic part of the homework, and the problem is helpless.

The next day was Monday, and the homeroom teacher was in math class, because the grades were at the bottom and not popular, Feng Yelin's position was in the back corner of the class. The teacher's lecture speed is too slow, it is a waste of time for her, Wednesday is the mid-term exam, she has to master all nine courses in less than three days, and every minute and second is very precious now.

Therefore, Ye Lin relied on the geographical advantage and brushed the comprehensive paper with his head down, completely unaware of what the teacher was talking about.

"Feng Yelin, you get up and answer this question."

Ye Lin seemed to hear the teacher call her name in the interval between writing questions, she raised her head blankly, only to see the teacher in front of the blackboard looking at her with a blue face, and the classmates in the class also turned around, looking at her sluggish appearance with a sneer.

She didn't hear what the teacher was saying clearly, so she stood up blankly and said, "Teacher, I didn't hear clearly before, please ask again." ”

As soon as the words fell, the whole class burst into laughter, the teacher's face was pale, and the whip beat the podium to the ground, saying: "You just copy your homework, but you still don't listen to the lectures, I have been teaching for decades, and I have never seen a thick-skinned student like you." ”

A very sweet-looking girl sitting in the middle of the first row heard the teacher say this, and she also raised her voice and said: "Teacher, don't be angry, our classmate Feng Yelin has difficulties at home, and it is inevitable that she can't pay more attention to her studies, and she has to copy her homework as a last resort, so you can forgive her." After saying that, he turned his face sideways to see the joke and looked at her with a malicious smile in his eyes.

Ye Lin didn't react at all to this childish and childish words, she said in a straight voice: "Teacher, I was reading a book below just now, and I was really negligent for a while, and I didn't hear the question you asked clearly, I don't think you need to be so angry, and I didn't copy my homework." ”

After saying that, she sat down on her own, she didn't have any good feelings for this sanctimonious head teacher. This teacher named Hong Xiamei also played an important role in the tragic fate of Feng Yelin in his previous life. She has never seriously understood Feng Yelin's family background, and directly believes Feng Lihua's words without judgment, thinking that Feng Yelin has received her nurturing grace since he was a child, but he doesn't know how to repay, he doesn't study well but he has eyebrows with the boys in the class, and often disrespects his aunt, robs his younger brother of food, etc.

So she thought she was responsible and often criticized and sarcastic Feng Yelin in front of the class, in order to discipline this child who had no conscience and didn't do the right thing, so that the classmates in the class rejected Feng Yelin more and more, making her unwilling to contact the outside world, indirect depression, suicide.

Hong Xiamei's face became even more stinky, she stepped on her high heels and walked to Ye Lin's desk, picked up the math book she put under the desk, and tore it in half with a single force.

said: "You don't know how to be motivated, your eyes are high, and the book is in vain for you to read, so it's better to tear things up and let you know that listening to the teacher's lectures is the foundation of being a student." I don't have the appearance of being kind to my students, but I actually have the habit of indulging them, and I don't expect to get anything good by relying on my cleverness in front of me. ”

Ye Lin looked at the paper that fell on the ground with white flowers, this was Feng Yelin's only math book, and she didn't have the money to buy a new one.

And this teacher, just to declare her absolute control over the entire class in front of the whole class, tore up her textbook without authorization.

Ye Lin ignored her, just bent down, picked up the papers scattered on the ground, and made sure that none of them were missed, then raised his head to look directly at Hong Xiamei, and said, "Teacher, I don't understand what I did to tear up all my textbooks, does the teacher have the right to destroy the students' personal belongings without authorization?" I'm not reading a miscellaneous comic. ”

Hong Xiamei was even more angry, stepped forward, grabbed Ye Lin's thin arm, and was about to pull out of the classroom.

"You get me out, I don't want a naughty student like you to do my math class."

No one in the entire class said anything to stop them, but they all showed a curious smile, and looked coldly at Ye Lin's behavior of being led out of the classroom by Hong Xiamei.

As soon as Ye Lin exerted his skill, he shook off Hong Xiamei's hand and returned to his seat.

Just when everyone in the classroom thought that she was going to openly disobey Hong Xiamei and refuse to leave the classroom to punish her, and Hong Xiamei had already come over angrily again, Ye Lin picked up the torn math book and the test papers she had done before, straightened her waist and walked out of the classroom, turned around at the door, and said coldly: "Although I paid the tuition fee, I originally had the freedom to listen to all the teachers' lectures, but since you don't want me to listen to your classes, and you don't want to force you, I will give up this right myself." ”

"But there is only one point, you don't want to drive me out, but I go out on my own, because you don't have this right."

After speaking, he walked straight out of the windowsill, lay on the windowsill and began to study the topic seriously.

Hong Xiamei's chest rose and fell violently because of anger, but it was undeniable that what Ye Lin said was not wrong, she grabbed a box of chalk and threw it at Ye Lin, Ye Lin tilted his head and dodged.

She was helpless about this, but the class still had to be attended, and she sent the sweet-looking girl to watch her, and did not allow her to sneak in, so she left her alone and continued to lecture.

The classmates were surprised by Ye Lin's sudden change, and after class, they passed by her one by one, pointing and pointing, as if she didn't notice anything, just lying on the windowsill by herself like a machine, and kept plowing with a pen in her hand. In the last world, because of the relationship between martial arts training, she needed to take a horse every day, and standing for a long time like this was not a problem for her.

"Look at your sloppy appearance, and you dare to raise the bar with the head teacher, I really don't know how thick the sky is."

A sweet but vicious voice came from behind him, Ye Lin turned his head, and when he saw that it was the girl in class, he didn't bother to pay attention to it, and turned his head to continue working on the question.

"You, why are you so rude, it's really a poor child's uneducated!"