051: The benefits of being at the same table with the big guys
After Shen Qinghuan finished copying the notes, he returned the notebook to Lu Ziheng: "Thank you." ”
Lu Ziheng propped his chin, he nodded slightly, took out the five-year college entrance examination and three-year simulation from his schoolbag, and focused on making the mock exam papers.
A big guy is a big guy, not only has a strong self-learning ability, but also likes to learn ahead of time.
Mathematics is originally an obscure and boring subject, and it is in the afternoon, so Shen Qinghuan is inevitably a little sleepy.
The shredded sunlight hit the last row, and the girl blocked herself with her textbook and started a state of deep sleep.
Before coming to the rocket class, the math teacher heard the head teacher talk about Shen Qinghuan, and he was more willing to believe that Shen Qinghuan had used some means to enter A than the rumors of a dark horse.
Sometimes first impressions are often limited to how people define another person. Even if you find out in the end that this person is not as unbearable as you think, it is difficult to change it.
The students in the rocket class are in full swing to discuss problems.
The situation of the two students in the last row is very special.
One is immersed in the question by the window, called Lu Ziheng.
Mathematics teachers know that good learning has their own set of learning styles, as long as it does not affect classroom discipline, they all choose to open one eye and close one eye.
Another one named Shen Qinghuan was there......
Go to bed!!!
The math teacher was so angry that his liver hurt.
This is the case on the first day of class, and if the class is corrupted by such students after the class, then how to carry out teaching activities.
His footsteps were windy, and he secretly thought to himself that he must kill chickens and monkeys.
But she was still a few steps away from being in front of Shen Qinghuan, but she didn't want her to raise her head suddenly, "Teacher." Is the answer to this question minus one? ”
The math teacher's footsteps stopped in front of Jiang Silu.
He turned over, looked at the question he had written on the board, and nodded unappetizingly.
The abdominal manuscript that was originally ready for a stomach was also choked in his throat at this moment.
When the bell rang, the math teacher didn't even know how he got back to the office.
He sat at his desk in a daze, thinking that he had met students like Shen Qinghuan when he was a student.
I usually look at this kind of sleeping, but in fact, the teacher's words are listened to in my ears, so I get the same results as a top student in every exam.
Perhaps, Shen Qinghuan is really a dark horse.
He should learn to take it off there. colored glasses.
The sky was clear outside the window, and the math teacher saw that there were many students gathered in the A commissary.
He picked up the timetable on his desk, and the next class was reading.
Lao Wang in the office just now also said that the head teacher of the rocket class was temporarily arrested for a meeting, and only the class leader was left to watch the class in the class.
The math teacher raised his wrist, it's been two minutes since class, why haven't the bear kids entered the class yet.
The resources collected by this rocket class are simply much worse than the previous one!
He couldn't get used to it, so he opened the window and roared twice, and the group of students pretended to be birds. The beast leaves.
Among them, including Shen Qinghuan, who had just returned to the classroom.
Jiang Silu saw her holding three bottles of jasmine tea, gave herself a bottle when she entered the door, accepted it with a blushing face, and said, "Next time, remember to come to work on time." ”
Zhao Yunluo sighed and whistled: "I knew that the squad leader could be bought with a bottle of jasmine tea, and I said that I had to buy a bottle after class!" Kneel down and beg my name to be crossed out from the class log! ”
When there is no teacher in the classroom, there is always a lot of noise.
The rocket class is no exception.
Shen Qinghuan smiled and walked back to her place, she handed Lu Ziheng a bottle of jasmine tea, "When I was in math class just now, thank you." ”