Chapter 176: Slam Dunk (13) Engage in a career
The news that Hua Lan, who gave the number one school grass Qixing, joined the school girls' basketball team and will also participate in the basketball league spread.
No matter where Bolan goes, there are always people pointing fingers behind her back and talking about her inadequacy.
Bolan doesn't care about the left ear in and the right ear out.
Now Zhang Yu wants her to play, but the coach is clearly against it, and it is uncertain whether she can play.
The class bell rang, and Bolan, who walked into the classroom, saw a dozen or so teachers sitting in the back row with small books, and then remembered that today was an open mathematics class.
She hurried to her seat in the first row.
After experiencing the ancient world where two women could not go out of the door, she has always liked the equality of men and women and the ability to sit together in a spacious and bright classroom.
Although at the level of her graduation from the last world university, now that she is in the second year of junior high school, she has tried it a little.
The open class went smoothly, and every question asked by the math teacher was a pre-arranged student. When answering questions and solving problems on stage, it is called a clear and fluent thinking.
Soon it was time for the finale - a reflection question appeared on the blackboard.
This problem is considered an Olympiad thinking problem, which is quite difficult, and the math teacher smiled encouragingly, asking the students to think about it first, and whoever can solve it will raise their hands.
It took half a minute for Bolan to solve it. But she is still inheriting the identity of the original Hua Lan's scumbag, and she doesn't dare to act rashly.
After waiting for another two minutes, seeing that no one still raised their hand, Bolan couldn't bear to let the math teacher fall short, so she raised her little short hand at the risk of revealing her true level.
It's a big deal to say that I just did the same topic before!
When the math teacher saw that it was Bolan who had been struggling with her grades downstream, the corners of her mouth twitched.
Because of the difficulty of this question, he had already arranged for the math class representative to raise his hand again in about three minutes. It will seem more realistic.
Who knows, Bolan actually took the first step and raised his hand.
The math teacher seriously recalled that when she was the penultimate in the Bolan exam before, she didn't criticize her much. What kind of grudge is this, which makes her smash the field?
The math teacher hurriedly turned her attention to the representative of the math class, a girl with glasses and a brain, who was unusually smart.
The class representative stared at Bolan's raised hand for a moment, then folded his hands on the table and continued to lower his head in thought.
The math teacher was so crazy that his eyes were cramping, and he didn't get a response from the class representative.
Seeing that the time was passing minute by minute, Bolan was still the only one in the class who raised his hand. It seemed that she thought that the teacher didn't see her raise her hand, and her entire upper body was slightly raised, looking like she was going to rush to the podium by herself if she was not called at again.
Hey, it's not a good night. The math teacher smiled stiffly: "Okay, let's ask Hua Lan to come up and solve the problem." β
Hua Lan walked over to the blackboard and picked up the chalk.
The math teacher subconsciously wrote down this question according to the height of the class representative, and Hua Lan, who was born a dwarf, had to stand on tiptoe to answer.
In this situation, there is a sense of disobedience. It was as if the student writing in front of the blackboard had entered the wrong senior classroom.
But as Bolan wrote down the steps step by line, that disobedience disappeared.
Bolan wrote down two steps to solve the problem in one breath, all clear and correct.
Looking at the teachers who nodded frequently in the back row, the students with surprised faces, and Bolan with a calm and confident face, the math teacher was relieved.
After sending off the leaders and teachers who were listening to the class, the math teacher called Bolan and the class representative to the office.
"Why didn't you raise your hand just now?" The math teacher asked his protΓ©gΓ© in a deep voice.
It's one thing that Bolan really solved the problem successfully, but the class representative deliberately violated the agreement but also wanted to ask about it.
The class representative put away his obscure expression and looked sincere: "I knew that Hua Lan could solve it, so I didn't raise my hand." β
Hehe, she won't say that she didn't raise her hand because she wanted to see Hua Lan's appearance.
Hua Lan arched Qi Xing, and raised her hand to solve the most difficult question without knowing the sky, how could the class representative be willing to miss this opportunity to watch jokes?
It's a pity that the scumbag really knows how to solve it, and two methods are used. It's really unscientific.
"Really?" When the math teacher saw the expression of the class representative, he couldn't help but believe seven or eight points, so he looked at Bolan again.
Bolan took the initiative to solve the puzzle: "I just did this question before. β
"Which reference book has it?" The class representative couldn't help but ask.
As a talented and hard-working scholar, she has bought all the more reliable reference books on the market, why hasn't she seen the same topic?
"It's the tutor who said it."
Puran casually made up a reason.
With the strength of the Hua family, it is not difficult to ask a gold medal lecturer to give her one-on-one tutoring, and the math teacher and class representative know it right away.
"Hua Lan, speaking of which, you have made some progress recently, so you must continue to work hard."
Facing the encouraging eyes of the math teacher, Bolan nodded seriously: "Well, I have been preparing to pursue a career recently, and I will definitely continue to work hard!" β
The representative of the "......" class was another one who couldn't hold back, "Dare to ask what career refers to?" β
"Study and league!"
"That'...... What about the others? β
"Nothing else!"
Math Teacher: "?? β
Why do you suddenly not know what the two students are talking about?
When he left the teacher's office, the class representative immediately publicized the "information" he had just gotten out like a gust of wind.
When school was about to end, even Qi Xing in high school heard that Hua Lan wanted to concentrate on her career.
Qi Xing slowly typed a question mark in his heart. Is this what it means not to him, oh no, to stop paying attention to him?
Little girls, are they all so fickle?
The hand in his pocket stirred irritably, and pulled out a candy orange.
Originally, I thought that if I met by chance, I would give it to her.
Tearing open the package and throwing the sugar into my mouth, I felt a little angry.
The orange candy that had been sweet for several days, suddenly it didn't smell good.
On the contrary, it was a little astringent, just like his tangled mood.
"Ah Xing, go fight for a while?" At the end of school, a boy held a basketball and invited Qi Xing.
Qi Xing completely abandoned the idea of "encountering" Bolan, nodded and ran over.
Hua Lan, who was bouncing and walking on the way home, was stopped again before getting into the car.
She is very tall, with short ear-length hair, honey-colored skin, and a toned body, and she is a handsome senior sister.
Bolan, who has good eyesight, saw the senior sister wearing the school emblem of Xiangyun Middle School on her chest a few steps away.
Xiangyun Middle School? Bolan suddenly guessed who she was.
"I'm Ji Qing, and I want to talk to you about Qi Xing." Sure enough, as soon as the girl spoke, Bolan's guess was confirmed.
Bolan glanced at the direction of the dessert shop: "Find a place to sit down and talk?" β
Although I don't know what Ji Qing wants to say, Bolan still admires girls who play basketball well.