Put away the smile she showed when she talked to Haoze, put away the light in her eyes when she looked at him, and put away her emotions for him, when Ye Jiajia's person stood on the podium one inch high, her whole person became serious and serious. From left to right, from front to back, she looked around at the state of each person, and even had a brief eye collision with a few of them.

The non-aggressive scrutiny made many people so frightened that they put their phones in their pockets.

"Teacher Mo is on a temporary business trip, so I'll take this class for her today. In the first 45 minutes, everyone came to write the questions, there were not many questions, there were calculations and discussions, and the requirement was to answer in English, no matter what it was written. I'll talk about it in the next 45 minutes, and feel free to ask any questions. ”

"It's not an exam either, if some people want to discuss it with each other, just control the volume and don't disturb the others. But there is one point, there is no need to look for the answer on the Internet and copy it. The purpose of this class is to check and fill in the gaps for those students who listen carefully to the class, and also to make up for the students who didn't listen well before. ”

"As for the usual score, you don't need to make a big fuss, even if you give me a blank sheet of paper now, but a high score on the paper at the end of the semester will not hang you. Just relax, everybody. ”

Her opening words reassured the people in the classroom, and those who would and would not were not too nervous, that is, the head of the class was more worried that Haoze, who was sitting alone, would not be miserable if there was no one to help, in case she really sent a blank piece of paper to Ye Jiajia, wouldn't it make her in a dilemma.

Zhang Weiliang sat in the first row in the middle, stretched his neck and whispered to Ye Jiajia: "Senior sister, senior sister." ”

Ye Jiajia lowered her head and responded: "What's wrong?" ”

Her voice wasn't loud, but because the classroom was small, most people could still hear her.

"Senior sister, he's him, he's not in a class, can I sit next to him and help him?" Zhang Weiliang pointed in the direction of Haozer and asked Ye Jiajia.

The corners of Ye Jiajia's mouth moved slightly, and when she wanted to laugh, she suppressed it, and replied in a smaller voice: "You don't have to worry about him, he doesn't learn worse than you." ”

Zhang Weiliang was a little puzzled at first, and soon realized it, but the people around him were muttering quietly, most of them questioning where this unknowing substitute teacher got his confidence, and the words were conclusive, as if it was true.

“OK，fromnowon，I'mgoingtoteachinEnglishandstopspeakingChinese.” Ye Jiajia suddenly switched to English mode and began to challenge the teaching of all English, "Everyonetakeapieceofpaperandwritedownthequestions."

In the past, the English teacher said "akeapieceofpaper" and started to write silently that day, but in her lifetime, it was finally her turn to tell someone else to take out a piece of paper, and it was a bit cool.

The first question was typed out on the projection, which was a particularly basic and simple short-answer question. The font size is large enough, but Ye Jiajia still habitually repeats: "Pleasecomparethedifferencesbetweenmanagementaccountingandfinancialaccounting."

Compare the difference between management accounting and financial accounting.

If someone can't even understand this question, it can only be said that after the college entrance examination, they returned all their English to the teacher; If someone can't even answer this question, it only proves that person didn't even come to the first class.

After Ye Jiajia finished reading the question, he first glanced at Hao Ze, who was seriously copying the question, bowing his head to write two strokes, and looking up for a while. A sentence composed of ten words, others read it once and memorized it, and some began to write the answers, but Ozer was still looking at the words, always afraid that he would accidentally spell it wrong.

When Hao Ze checked the question, he found that Ye Jiajia had been looking at him, and he was a little overwhelmed, so he had to avoid her gaze. Seeing Hao Ze stop the pen in his hand, Ye Jiajia changed to the next page.

“Thereisnoneedtowritedownthelastquestion.Youcanansweritdirectly.”

The PPT of the screen stays at the last question, the content is relatively long, the conditions are a bit much, and the answers to the questions have come out.

Two short answers, six calculations, Ye Jiajia is always waiting for Haozer to finish copying the question before turning the page, and in this process, you will obviously feel the difference between different foundations. There are a few students who not only memorize the question but also can immediately put the answer on the paper, some students have to turn the book to find the answer and start copying it on the paper, and some are waiting, waiting for the person next to them to finish writing and then copying and pasting it with their eyes.

After the questions are copied, the picture is more diverse, some are answering seriously, some are trying to turn the book, some are concentrating on copying, and some don't know what to do at all, only looking around.

Sun Mengyao belongs to the kind of copy while flipping the book, but she is not the same as others, others are blatantly copied because Ye Jiajia said at the beginning that they can discuss it, but Sun Mengyao was still telling Hao Ze yesterday that she could teach him this course, and today she will directly expose her stuffing, or in front of her rival in love, her face is really unbearable, so that her copy has become sneaky.

And Haozer didn't have many answers, what trapped him was understanding, from English to Chinese, thinking of answers in Chinese, and then translating Chinese back into English, the mind could not form a direct answer in the second language, and the speed was much slower.

Ye Jiajia moved a chair and sat on the wall next to Haozer's table, and secretly put a piece of paper on his desk while everyone else was bowing their heads. There were no answers on the paper, some were Chinese translations of all the questions, and she didn't hand them directly to Haozer, thinking that if he needed to read it later, if he could finish it himself, there would be no need for this paper.

Hao Ze was about to touch the paper, but his outstretched fingers quickly retracted, concentrating on his own understanding.

During the whole process, he only asked Ye Jiajia one question.

"Jiajia, what does overhead mean, I forgot."

This is a word that is difficult to associate with the original meaning and professional meaning, and it is normal for Haozer to be unable to react for a while.

"Manufacturing costs." Ye Jiajia wrote these four words on the paper with a pen and pointed them to him.

After Ozer saw it clearly, the pen in his hand was unconsciously bitten. He's thinking, and when he's thinking about a problem, he's used to bite the pen, or turn it twice. With the idea of the first step, I wrote the answer to the first step, and then continued to turn, and if I couldn't figure it out, I bit it again.

Ye Jiajia sat there and was not idle, she brushed up with a book of her own questions, and began to turn the pen when she encountered a graphical reasoning that she couldn't figure out, and after a while, she brought inspiration and immediately had an answer. Coincidentally, the back end of her pen was also covered with tooth marks.

Inconspicuous little habits, none of them paid attention to each other, but they were synchronized in the same space.