Chapter 3 Intelligence Improvement? (If you think it's okay to write less wind, the collection is recommended to support it!) ）

In a corner of the campus, Jiang Xian casually turned the voice recorder in his hand, and the voice of the devil coach talking to himself was clearly transmitted, Jiang Xian kept it well, and said to himself: "If this thing is stabbed to the Education Bureau, it is estimated that it will be enough for the fat man to drink a pot." However, I can't poke it for the time being, if he knows that I did it, the future will definitely be difficult, and I will clean you up after the college entrance examination! “

Jiang Xian muttered to himself, as for expelling himself, the devil coach does not have that power, at most, communicate with other teachers, that is, send himself to the ordinary class, this matter is also a common thing in the Elite Seventeen, Jiang Xian believes that with his own strength to adjust his mentality, the gap between the key class and the ordinary class is not very large, the first-class university is not to be counted on, and the third-rate one is still okay.

Taking a deep breath, Jiang Xian muttered to himself: "I hope that a different environment can be easier!" ”

Gently patting the door of his head, Jiang Xian suddenly felt a little strange, how could his head be so sensitive today, many things that he couldn't think of on weekdays, things that couldn't be analyzed, could be analyzed so clearly.

"Is it really intellectual enhancement?" Jiang Xian couldn't help but pat his head.

"This Jiang Xian is really angry with me!" In the office, the devil coach cursed with a blue face: "What kind of bastard, he dares to contradict the teacher, I think, if he doesn't expel him, he really doesn't know what it means to be high and thick!" ”

"Lao Lu, take a sip of tea to dissipate your anger!" Dong Xiaowu, who was also in the office, patted the devil coach on the shoulder, handed the devil coach a cup of tea, and said slowly: "Isn't it just a student, can you be so angry?" ”

The devil coach took a sip of tea and smiled coldly: "What student, you didn't look at his arrogant appearance, you got angry when you saw me, Lao Dong, you don't know, this kind of goods, you should be expelled!" ”

Dong Xiaowu smiled slightly and said: "Forget Lao Lu, people are going to graduate in less than a month, you expel others, it is estimated that the principal is unwilling, and the students are expelled from the college entrance examination, if this matter is poked out, it will also be a troublesome matter, I think, it is better to send him to the ordinary class, and when the college entrance examination is over, the one who should be dispersed will be dispersed!" ”

"That's just as well!" The devil coach just said that he really didn't dare to do anything to Jiang Xian except for the transfer of classes.

"But Jiang Xian, which class are you going to go to if you don't go to the key class?" At this time, an English teacher spoke.

"That little waste can go wherever it likes, I can't care about it!" The Devil Coach said viciously.

For a while, the whole office fell into silence, studying is not good, plus not long ago I started to fight, insulting the teacher, these things combined, who would dare to ask for this hot potato.

"I think it's better than this!" Dong Xiaowu said slowly: "Let's let him come to my class!" Anyway, he walked out of my class, and now it's better to come back! ”

"Hey, Lao Dong, you just like to be a bad person!" The devil coach said slowly: "However, the mud can't support the wall, you have to pay attention!" ”

Dong Xiaowu just smiled, but the scene of Jiang Xian hiding in the grove and crying secretly came to mind.

Jiang Xian, he still understands this student, originally in his class, when he took the placement test, his grades were not too good, but they were not too bad, midstream level, diligent and hardworking, the foundation should be very good, and then the exam was smashed, it is very likely that it is because of other reasons, whether it is not in place to review, or tired of learning, if you teach well, there should still be progress.

"If you teach carefully, you should be able to achieve something!" Dong Xiaowu thought silently.

In the afternoon of the same day, Jiang Xian was transferred to the sixth class of high school, the ordinary class.

In my impression, the ordinary class should be chaotic, most of the students here are hopeless about the college entrance examination, pessimistic about learning, not very interested, and there are some naughty mischievous elements, lest the world be chaotic, so even if someone wants to study, they can't learn.

However, I don't know what kind of means Dong Xiaowu used to manage the students well, but Jiang Xian is still very clear about this teacher, when he was in Dong Xiaowu's class before, he never felt any nervousness, and he was happy to study, but he entered the key class, I don't know if it was because the devil coach put too much pressure on him, Jiang Xian's grades plummeted.

"Okay Jiang Xian, don't relax yourself just because you are in an ordinary class, don't relax in the next review!" Dong Xiaowu arranged a seat for Jiang Xian, gently patted Jiang Xian's shoulder and smiled. "I see, Mr. Dong!" Jiang Xian nodded gently, and he didn't know what the reason was, his mentality was miraculously relaxed, and the pressure in the past seemed to disappear at this moment.

When I came to Class 6, the students here didn't take much care of themselves, it was already a critical time for revision, and no one wanted to waste more time.

This class is a math class, Jiang Xian casually opened the math book and looked at it for a few moments, and the math teacher walked in.

This math teacher is only about twenty-five or sixteen years old, he looks soft and weak, with a weak expression, it seems that he has just graduated, Jiang Xian suddenly found that it doesn't seem to be a bad thing to come out of the key class, at least there is a beautiful teacher who is eye-catching.

"Everyone put away all the books, connect this class with the next class, and let's do a quiz!"

"Quiz, no! Didn't you just take a quiz the day before yesterday? ”

"Isn't it! Teacher, so soon, let me read the book! ”

The students in the class seem to have a good relationship with this young female teacher, and she complains when she has nothing to do.

"Quiz!" Jiang Xian felt that his head was as big as a bucket for a while, he was really afraid of something, and now he has suffered from exam phobia, and when he sees the exam questions, he feels dizzy in his eyes, and he is at a loss and doesn't know why.

It didn't take long for the exam papers to be handed out.

Jiang Xian glanced at the test paper, and fell into contemplation for a while, I don't know why, when he saw this exam question, Jiang Xian suddenly felt as if he had opened his mind, and countless theorem formulas appeared in his mind, how to solve the problem, how to answer, and countless information quickly appeared in his mind.

Brush!

Jiang Xian worked hard to write and quickly began to do questions on the test paper, some of the calculation of complex questions, Jiang Xian did not even need to use paper to calculate, a little calculation in his heart, and easily calculated the correct answer.

The two classes of this exam were connected for a full ninety minutes, but when Jiang Xian found that he had finished the last question, only fifteen minutes had passed.

"God, I'm not dreaming, am I!" Jiang Xian couldn't help but pat his head: "Could it be that the questions in this exam are so simple?" While thinking about it, Jiang Xian quickly checked the test paper, yes, at least in his own opinion, it was completely correct.

"How so?" Jiang Xian secretly looked at the students around him, they were still thinking hard, obviously, these questions were not as simple as they seemed.

"Could it be that my intelligence has really strengthened?" Jiang Xian muttered to himself and looked at his exam papers, only to find that not only the exam questions were made, but it seemed that his own words had become different, although the words he wrote in the past were not ugly, but they were not very good, but now, his own words looked very comfortable.

"Oh my God, that dream I had at night was real, and it really strengthened my intellect and calligraphy?" Jiang Xian was a little confused for a while: "I'm not dreaming, but really strengthening my intelligence?" ”

"Damn, if that's the case, what third-rate university else I will be admitted to, I can choose from the first-class universities!" For a while, Jiang Xian's heart was very excited, and he had an urge to look up to the sky and laugh wildly.

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