Ma Mingquan also looked at Fu Zhi in disbelief, and it took a long time to come back to his senses, and he didn't care about being scratched into a shredded radish, and hurriedly said: "Classmate Fu Zhi, you have the support of your dream teacher, that is, you have to think!" ”

"Hehe, think twice? Does she have it? ”

Qian Wenrui sneered, "Don't be afraid to flash your tongue when you say big things!" Even you Teacher Ma think you're daydreaming, and you're still arguing with me here? Bad is bad! The average score of each subject of this group of proud children in the first class is basically the first in the whole grade! ”

Want to beat them?

It's a dream!

Fu Zhi's eyes quietly crawled through a touch of obedience.

Song Fang pursed his lips uneasily.

Then he saw Fu Zhi's beautiful apricot eyes squinting, dangerous and seemed to be a little provocative, and said in a non-hurried tone: "Basically? ”

She said: "A class that hasn't even won the average score in the first class, you and I are the pride of the sky? ”

Qian Wenrui and a class: "......"

Damn, insult them?

Poke them in the lungs?

No one spoke at the scene for a while.

The tip of Fu Zhi's tongue touched his cheeks, as if he was smiling: "Don't say it's useless, just say that you dare to accept this bet?" ”

"Who wouldn't dare? Fu Zhi, if you can't do it, take the initiative to apply for withdrawal! No. 1 Middle School doesn't need students without teachers! ”

Qian Wenrui was provoked to the point that her face turned red.

Since Fu Zhi can't be retained, it is better to take this opportunity to drive Fu Zhi away.

Without Fu Zhi's competitiveness, Lu Yubai's first score in the college entrance examination is basically nine out of ten.

Fu Zhi nodded lightly: "Okay." ”

What a line!

Xiao Liu was so angry that he stomped his feet, "You dead boy, it's the first time I've seen digging a pit to bury myself!" ”

The average score of the whole subject is the first, what is she in the twenty-first class?

Genius?

Even if he is a genius, in such a short period of time, can Fu Zhi train everyone?!

In the end, he was reluctant to beat the wild girl, Xiao Liu was so angry that he wanted to kill Qian Wenrui.

Fu Zhi patted Xiao Liu's shoulder comfortingly, and said, "You are a witness, I will take them back to study if there is nothing to do." ”

Xiao Liu: "......"

Sister, don't you think that the current situation is comparable to the destruction of a middle school?

Xiao Liu took a wistful puff of his cigarette.

Outside the door, Fu Zhi left the physics group with the students of class 21 and returned to the class.

The bell rings for class.

Director Liu blasted a group of students outside the door back to the class.

The physics group was completely silent.

Qian Wenrui threw away the lesson plan in her hand, "I don't know how thick the sky is, rotten oranges are rotten oranges!" 1st in the average score of all subjects? I'm going to see how first she is! ”

"Teacher Qian, you ...... Ay! ”

The other teachers in the class who originally followed Qian Wenrui to question Ma Mingquan shook their heads when they saw this.

Fu Zhi's coming to one class is completely hopeless, and the two classes have even formed a relationship.

Ma Mingquan's face was ugly.

The gambling contract was made, and this matter became a foregone conclusion, although the results of the twenty-first class were particularly poor, but no matter what, he had to find a way to find out if there were any good review materials for the students in the class, so as not to let Fu Zhi be slapped in the face.

——

Because Qian Wenrui and Ma Mingquan quarreled in the physics group, and the floor of the physics group was close to the third high school, there were many onlookers who heard about this incident, although Ma Mingquan was driven back to the class afterwards, but this matter quickly spread throughout the school.

Even the juniors and sisters in the first and second years of high school know it clearly.

"Isn't it Fu Zhi and Yibanbi? Is it twenty-one classes to one? Needless to say? The students in the first class are in the top 50 in the whole grade, so it's no wonder that the twenty-first class can win! ”

"What does Ma Mingquan think? Just because I was scratched by an old lady, so let the students compete with each other directly? Then why don't you go to the school and fight outside, the twenty-first class of the fight will win! ”

"No, I heard that this matter was Fu Zhiding's gambling contract, and he said ruthlessly that he was the first in the whole department."

“…… Has the goddess not slept well lately, and is not mentally normal? ”

"Fu Zhi is smart, if she loses, she doesn't have to worry about transferring to another school! What about the twenty-one classes left? I'm afraid they won't be able to hold their heads up and be human anymore! ”

——

At this moment, the twenty-first class that was discussed.

The atmosphere was congealed and sad.

In the end, Song Fang slapped the table, and his breath was high, "What's wrong?" What's wrong? Isn't it the first place in the average score of all subjects? Look at your crying faces, the twenty-first class and the first class have not won the first place in the average score of the whole subject, the starting point is the same, we still have a chance to win! ”

"Haven't you heard of reading for the rise of China? If this is placed in the starting point male frequency, our group of scumbags will end up being the masters of the school bully kneeling and licking! ”

Wang Yu and the Fat Sports Committee glanced at each other, but couldn't hold back, "Brother Fang, don't brainwash, wash and sleep." ”

Song Fang: "......"

Song Fang knocked on the blackboard with the broom in front of the door viciously, "Give me silence!" Can you have a little bit of a fighting spirit? was bombarded to the doorstep by Qian Wenrui's ugly woman's Italy, you don't know how strong you are? ”

If you want to be strong, how to do it, you can stop Liao, they are a school of salted fish.

Song Fang only hated that Lu Yumo was not in Class 21, otherwise there would be an old dog to cooperate with his performance.

Song was so angry that he pointed in mid-air tremblingly with a broom, and finally fixed on Su Xing, and shouted, "Come, wake up, tell everyone, what are you going to do in this moment of life and death?" ”

Su Xing lowered his head and pinched the thick textbook in front of him, his expression was sad and firm, and he stood up from his seat suddenly.

Song Fang shook the broom in his hand, and before he could hold it steady, he heard Su Xing pulling his throat, and his eyes were red because of the stress reaction:

"Study hard and make progress every day! Don't fight for father, don't fight for mother, we only fight for the first place! ”

"The brain-dead still need to move their mouths less, and ugly people need to read more, we have to study quietly, and then surprise everyone!"

"Report, I really volunteered to go to school and study, no one forced me!"

Song Fang: "......"

It's cute.

I want to rua.

Song Fang couldn't help but hook the corners of his mouth and laughed.

Wake up and look at him with red rabbit eyes.

Song Fang was serious for a second, "Wake up classmate is right, come, today we will first memorize the text of Zou Ji's assassination of King Qin!" ”

“…… Brother Fang, if you have time, you should go to the hospital to see your brain first. ”

King Qin and Jin Ke's coffin board can't be suppressed, it really can't be suppressed!

Song Fang: "......"

Heroes are always not understood by the laity.

After Fu Zhi and Ye Jiu finished talking outside the teacher, they looked up and saw Song Fang with a flushed face, pursed their lips and smiled, then poured out the exercise book in their schoolbag and threw it on Ye Jiu's desk.

Song released the call for the conference to be very effective, mainly because he didn't believe that the twenty-first class could win one class, and he inked on the stage for ten minutes before he walked down in despair.

He glanced at Fu Zhi's seat, who was holding an exercise book in English to sketch and draw.

Song Fang leaned in and whispered, "Sister Zhi, are you pressing English questions for us?" ”

He pointed to the English-only workbook.

Fu Zhi seemed to be a little speechless, "Although, this is a German book." ”

Song Fang: "......"

Finished.

The sky is going to die, I am clear!

Song Fang dragged his tired body back to his seat under the double blow.

That's it, life and death are in the sky.

He loves to brush the questions, and the questions love to play him!

——

The matter of gambling is not a trivial matter, especially when it also involves Fu Zhi dropping out of school.

Director Liu couldn't control the scene, so he called Ouyang Feng immediately.

The humble little Liu was reluctant to give up Fu Zhi's child in his heart.

Ouyang Feng received a call from Xiao Liu, and after listening to the ins and outs of the matter, he thought for a while, and said in a calm tone: "Since Fu Zhi said so, this month's salary, let's give Teacher Qian an extra 3,000." ”

Director Liu: "??? ”

Director Liu didn't understand what Principal Ouyang meant, "You are openly standing in line with Teacher Qian!" Not so well, headmaster......"

Although Teacher Qian is an excellent teacher in the school, the school's good admission rate over the years is also linked to Qian Wenrui, and Fu Zhi loves to fight and sue, but she is really a good child!

Director Liu didn't want Fu Zhi to go!

"It's not."

Ouyang Feng was patient and explained to Director Liu: "Teacher Qian is small-minded and attaches too much importance to grades, and it is easy to be angry and angry when he is overtaken this time. ”

Director Liu understood, "This is not a reward, this is a pension?!" ”

He said, last time I saw Principal Ouyang take Fu Zhi out of school, the relationship between the two of them is not simple, how can it be that Principal Ouyang suddenly turned to Qian Wenrui again!

"Whatever Fu Zhi wants, let her do it boldly." Ouyang Feng squinted his eyes and said unhurriedly: "Last year, except for one of the students who were escorted to Qingdao University, only four students were admitted, right?" ”

Director Liu nodded, "According to the earlier sessions, this admission rate is a lot lower, the best class of our school, there are 30 students who have been admitted to Qingdao University, these students are not good, students are always lax, the family has money, it is not easy to manage." ”

"What if I said that Fu Zhi can make this class of students set a new record?"

Director Liu was stunned by his fingertips.

——

The learning atmosphere of Class 21 has changed significantly.

In the past, the girls in the front row were in a state of half-listening and half-sleeping, not to mention the boys in the back row, but after this incident, it is obvious that no one in the class is playing games and sleeping.

Fan Goda asked for leave today, and the substitute teacher who came to help substitute was a Chinese teacher in Class 3, surnamed Zhang.

The study style of the twenty-first class is poor, and there have been several vicious incidents of fighting before.

Teacher Zhang came to class 21 with some trepidation.

Originally, I thought that she didn't have Fan Gouda's thunder means and couldn't suppress this group of students, but I never thought that when she went, Zhou Zihuai would write physics formulas on the blackboard.

The students at the bottom took pens and worked hard to write according to his explanation.

Teacher Zhang's heart paused.

She subconsciously went to find a place for Fu Zhi to sit.

has been teaching in No. 1 Middle School for so long, although she has never taught Fu Zhi, Fu Zhi is really her favorite student and the student she wants to teach the most.

However, Fu Zhi made a bet with Qian Wenrui this time.

Teacher Zhang felt a little pity, she didn't think that Class 21 could win a class.

Teacher Zhang sighed.

Fu Zhi lowered his head, held a black carbon pen, and wrote something on the white paper with his slender fingertips.

I couldn't see the face clearly, only a hazy silhouette of the face, fair and soft.

The Chinese classes are very orderly.

At the end of a class, there was interaction, there was the sound of note-taking, and the class was very rewarding, which made Mr. Zhang feel a sense of achievement.

Song Fang even raised his hand and asked, "Teacher, can you give us another lecture on reading comprehension and give some template words?" ”

Teacher Zhang said "ah", and after a long time, it seemed that he had just come to his senses, "Yes." The students in Class 3 have compiled their notes, which you can borrow and copy, and—"

Her eyes circled around the class, "That's right, this final exam is the Seven Schools Alliance, the exam questions are new questions from the Education Bureau modeled after the college entrance examination question model and direction, if you want to improve your grades in a short time, I suggest you take a look at Chen Xin's questions, he gave the college entrance examination two years ago Chinese questions, these two years are his students Bai Ji questions, the same follows his style, but his apprentice's questions are too new, only digested in the capital, and you can't get money or relationships." ”

After a pause, Teacher Zhang said again: "As for the compulsory exam question "Red Sun", it's best not to ask Fu Zhi, I have seen her own answer, and it must be a zero score on the college entrance examination paper." ”

Fu Zhi: "......"

Absolutely.

Fu Zhi pursed his lower lip and didn't speak.

Teacher Zhang was relieved to see that Fu Zhi was not unhappy.

Seriously, she was also quite afraid of Fu Zhi hammering her.

Ay.

But Fu Zhi's temper seems to be quite good.

She walked out of the classroom.

When she returned to the office, Qian Wenrui happened to be talking to the Chinese teacher in the first class, and the two of them seemed to be holding something like an exercise book in their hands.

Seeing Teacher Zhang, he nodded slightly, and comforted him: "The students in Class 21 don't listen to the class, and it's not easy to manage, Teacher Zhang, you can just talk about it, don't take it to heart." ”

"Teacher Qian, I don't think you should talk about them like that." Teacher Zhang pursed her lower lip, "I think they work very hard, and they are all good children." ”

Good boy?

Qian Wenrui sneered.

It's not like it's dying here.

Qian Wenrui no longer paid attention to Teacher Zhang, and the Chinese teacher in the first class opened the workbook, continued the topic just now, and said with some surprise: "Teacher Qian, where did you get the question in the white season?" It has to cost a lot of money, right? ”

"A friend."

In fact, he is not a friend, but after making a bet with Fu Zhi this morning, Hangyuan heard the news that Ouyang Ya sent Wu Zhiheng to Qian Wenrui to send review materials for various subjects.

As the head teacher of the first class, Qian Wenrui is very aware of the preciousness of this information!

Not to mention anything else, the physics materials in her hand are still new questions written by Professor He Minghe, and there is a copy of the latest college entrance examination materials, which not only grasps the key points of the college entrance examination, but also can stand out in this final exam.

It seemed that the Chinese teacher in the first class was a little loud, and before Mr. Zhang could sit back in his seat, he stood up again and looked at him incredulously.

The word "white season" is directly above the test questions.

Finished.

Mr. Zhang had an idea in his heart.

Qian Wenrui will not lend out the materials if she is killed, the first class has review materials like a tiger, and the twenty-first class wants to win, but the difference is not just a material!

If Class 21 wants to win, you have to invite Bai Ji He Ming's group of bigwigs to give them a lecture to have a chance of winning, right?!