Lin Qingyue knows that people have different IQs and different levels, and some places are clear to him at a glance, but for others, it takes many steps to make them understand.

Because of this, he explained in great detail and thought clearly, which surprised Wang Zexin, a mathematics teacher.

The level of the 14th middle school is below the average of the whole city, counting art students, there are only thirty or forty undergraduates every year, one book is less, and at most there are about ten, and they burn high incense every year, and only one 985211 comes for several years.

Mr. Wang has been working in the 14th Middle School for almost 20 years, and his enthusiasm for cultivating top talents for the society has long been worn out by time and reality. Originally, he thought that his life should be like this, mix a senior title, and then retire slowly like this...... But after meeting Lin Qingyue, he suddenly felt that the enthusiasm of his youth had returned.

Recently, he could dream that Lin Qingyue got the admission letter from Qingbei, and then at the school invitation, the other party invited him to the rostrum and said gratefully, "Thank you Teacher Wang Zexin for your hard work over the years......

In fact, he is not the only one who thinks so, a teacher can send his students to the top universities in the country, which is the highest honor and affirmation for him.

Of course, Lin Qingyue didn't think about the thoughts of these teachers, he is just trying his best to accumulate some experience for the future, writing a series of deduction processes on the blackboard, and Mr. Wang also helped him wipe the blackboard.

“…… That's about it. Lin Qingyue put the chalk down, "Is there anyone else who hasn't understood?" ”

"Understood, understood, understood......" The classmates below nodded one after another, Lin Qingyue's gaze swept around below, and suddenly came into contact with the smiling eyes of a certain girl. His eyes subconsciously moved away quickly, his face flushed slightly, and he walked off the podium with the test paper.

Teacher Wang took the lead in applauding, so the class burst into applause again, and the voice was louder than before, which was regarded as recognition and gratitude to Lin Qingyue's topic.

"Lin Qingyue spoke very well, and his thinking was very clear!" Teacher Wang's face flushed, praised Lin Qingyue a few times, and then raised the chalk, "I'll tell you again here......"

"Me, what did you just say? Is there anything wrong? Lin Qingyue stabbed his tablemates.

"Nope." Yang Zhenxin said coldly, the last question had been corrected on her test paper, "You are also the first in the whole grade this time." ”

"Huh?" Lin Qingyue was stunned for a moment before he reacted and nodded, "Oh oh." ”

"But this time, I'm only less than thirty points lower than you, and the gap is even smaller than last time." Yang Zhenxin's eyes looked directly at Lin Qingyue through the glass lenses.

"Oh, oh......" Lin Qingyue continued to nod, to be honest, he didn't know how to pick up. Looking at it like this, Yang Zhenxin should be second again. But what should he, Lin Qingyue, say? This time the gap is still more than 20 points, and it seems that no matter how you answer, you can't answer it correctly, so you just deal with it randomly.

Yang Zhenxin frowned, pushed the sliding frame, and took out a piece of scratch paper: "The last question you just talked about, I thought of another way of thinking, are you listening to what I said right?" ”

"Okay, you can say it." Lin Qingyue nodded.

"If you say this......"

Teacher Wang was passionate on the podium, and Yang Zhenxin whispered her other solution in the audience, the tip of the pen sliding smoothly on the scratch paper.

Lin Qingyue raised his head, and Yang Zhenxin's face was close at hand. The bruises on the more hidden areas of the neck have not gone away, but fortunately there are no injuries on the face.

People say that mixed-race children are very beautiful, and even many girls want to find a foreigner (white) to have a mixed-race doll. Although they didn't think about it before, Lin Qingyue can understand a little bit recently, because Yang Zhenxin is really beautiful.

The fair skin seems to have been soaked in milk, the bridge of the nose is high, and the beautiful face perfectly inherits all the advantages of the East and the West, and is as delicate as a doll.

It's just that the black frame on his face is a little out of place, looking a little rustic, and his brown hair is a little messy, and he doesn't seem to have taken care of it. But the scent of the shampoo came to the nose, and it made people feel inexplicable.

Although Lin Yueshu is usually fragrant, she has never had such a light feeling in her.

"What do you see I'm doing, did you hear what I just said?" Yang Zhenxin frowned and lifted her collar to block the bruises.

"I hear you." Lin Qingyue came back to his senses and nodded.

"Did you hear what I said?" Yang Zhenxin pursed her lips, her voice cold.

"Your idea is very good, but there is a bit of a problem...... Lin Qingyue took the pen from Yang Zhenxin's hand, and inadvertently touched the other party's finger, but Yang Zhenxin quickly retracted his hand, which made Lin Qingyue feel slightly hurt, and drew on the scratch paper, "You are completely based on assumptions here...... If that's the case, then you're completely out of place here. ”

"But ......" Yang Zhenxin wanted to argue, but found that she was running out of words. Lin Qingyue pointed out the loopholes in her solution, and she couldn't find the words to refute it.

Yang Zhenxin fell silent, pursed her lips, her fists clenched slowly, and her face turned a little red.

Lin Qingyue glanced at the other party's face, put the pen down, consciously moved out of the other party's line of sight, and flipped through the test paper idly.

"Okay, now let's start correcting our test papers, you can also discuss with each other before and after, don't let go of anything you don't understand, you must understand it until you understand it!" Teacher Wang put down the test paper and walked to the stage to give individual instructions, "Lin Qingyue and Yang Zhenxin can also walk around to see if the students still don't understand, and you can also teach them." ”

The class burst into an uproar.

"Oh, okay." Lin Qingyue stood up and walked around.

Yang Zhenxin lowered her head, bit her lip, hesitated for a while, and left her seat with Lin Qingyue.

"Lin Qingyue, come here!"

"Eh, Lin Qingyue, Lin Qingyue!"

"Lin Oba, can you talk about the last question again!"

The students waved one after another.

Didn't you understand it all just now? It's quite similar. Lin Qingyue said in his heart, so he walked towards the table closest to him.

However, the strange thing is that even if others did not call Lin Qingyue over, they did not change their name to Yang Zhenxin, but discussed with each other.

Yang Zhenxin was left to the side, she stood in the aisle with her head down, the noisy classroom seemed to have nothing to do with her, she was alone, a world.

It's not that Yang Zhenxin's level is not enough, and it's not that the whole class hates her, but that the classmates are consciously or unintentionally alienating her.

Her unknown background and her appearance that is very different from those around her are the original sin of all this. I don't know who took the lead and who started with whom, anyway, everyone will be like this in the future.

No one thinks there's anything wrong with it, because everyone hasn't done anything excessive to her, just just ignored it, is it excessive?

(More than one daughter)