Ming Lei looked at his daughter in surprise,

He did not object to the child taking the initiative to withdraw from school, it was not willful, but she grew up. He was very relieved that the little princess of their family could finally take charge of herself.

Ming Xue's implication is very clear, she dropped out of school, and Liang Xiaoxue and the three of them must also be expelled.

Anyway, they're grasshoppers on a rope.

She has said this, how can Principal Meng protect the other three girls?!

Liang Xiaoxue never expected that she would pull Mingxue into the water, thinking that she could protect herself, but in the end, she stole chickens and rice.

The next day, No. 1 Middle School issued a punishment notice expelling Liang Xiaoxue and the other three. Since Mingxue dropped out of school on her own initiative, her name did not appear on the notice.

Four senior high school girls left the school suddenly, and the whole school of No. 1 Middle School started all kinds of gossip discussions about it. The report only said that they had conflicts with students from other schools, which then led to fights and brawls, but did not mention the identities of students from other schools. But everyone knows that this person is Ye Tang. Because the students of Class 7 had already described how Ye Tang made a big fuss about their class.

"This Ye Tang is too strong, I feel that whoever scolds her will be unlucky."

"Hehe, Ming Xue is not unlucky, she is to blame and deserves it."

"It's a pity for Liang Xiaoxue, she is carrying the black pot for Mingxue!"

"Can't figure it out that Mingxue is willing to take the initiative to retire? Is she willing to give up Duan Yuchu? ”

"So what's really between Ye Tang and Duan Yuchu? Visually, Ming Xue is still looking for Ye Tang for revenge! ”

Ming Xue's bad impression on everyone is really deep-rooted, everyone is gone, and they still don't believe her words.

Ye Tang's plan to transfer to No. 1 Middle School was completely yellow, and Principal Meng hated her deeply, even if her grades were the first in the country, the world, and the universe, he would not allow her to study in his school.

Everything seemed to be calm again.

At the beginning of November, the weather in City A turned cold, and the students of No. 87 Middle School changed into thick winter school uniforms, blue and white sportswear, as ugly as ever.

In the morning, when it was still dark, the students were already rushing to the school gate one after another.

Many of them have just received the full attendance award in October, and Luo Xingchuan's full attendance system was implemented in the middle of the middle of the year, so the bonus in October is 500 yuan.

There is a heavy feeling of 5 hundred-yuan bills in his hand, and some classmates who think that Luo Xingchuan is deceiving people also believe that he is real, and regret that he did not respect discipline last month and missed the bonus, as if he had lost 100 million.

In the classroom of class 8 of the third year of high school, Tian Wen is handing out test papers, class 8 just did a regular weekly test of mathematics two days ago, and he plans to talk about some of the topics in today's mathematics morning self-study.

Ye Tang is still a perfect score, first,

What makes Tian Wen even happier is that the other students have made great progress.

In the 150-point paper, Luo Xingchuan scored 117 points;

Cen Yannan actually scored 94 points;

Chen Yumo was close to passing with a score of 86.

The passing rate of the whole class reached 10 percent, which is really gratifying compared to the collective failure in the past.

Tian Wen clicked Cen Yannan's name and asked him to explain the first 5 questions of the multiple-choice question for everyone, and he got these 5 questions right!

Cen Yannan didn't resist, got up with the paper and walked to the podium, "The first question is the original question in the textbook, but the parameters are modified, and the function formula can be directly applied."

As he spoke, he wrote a board book on the blackboard.

Cen Yannan's words are very ugly, whether they are written on paper or on the blackboard, horizontally, vertically, crookedly, big and small, but he writes very seriously, and he doesn't bother to write the simplest formula.

Tian Wen and everyone felt that he had changed recently, as if since Luo Xingchuan transferred to another school, he also collected his heart and began to study. He prepared a very thick notebook and wrote down the key points of each lesson of the teacher, and after just over half a month, the notebook consumed almost a quarter of the page numbers.

He will even take the initiative to ask questions to the teacher, take the initiative to walk into the podium, and listen carefully to the answers.

After Cen Yannan finished talking about the first 5 questions, Tian Wen pointed out Luo Xingchuan's name again and asked him to explain the last 5 multiple-choice questions.

The students looked at the blackboard more and more attentively.

Because Luo Xingchuan's characters are so good-looking, the font style is unique, every time I see him writing a board book, everyone has a feeling of appreciating the work of art.

Some classmates joked that if every teacher they met could write such beautiful blackboard characters as Luo Xingchuan, they would definitely be able to study hard.

Luo Xingchuan was ridiculed as mentally retarded in No. 1 Middle School, but he was still a top student in Eighty-Seven, and few people here could score 100 points in mathematics.

Luo Xingchuan's way of speaking is not the same as Cen Yannan, if Cen Yannan is a novice who has just started, he is comprehensive in all aspects, and he can't wait to bring up all the punctuation marks in the book; Then Luo Xingchuan is an old driver, he only talks about the most important knowledge points, the steps are concise and to the point, the foundation is almost basic, and if he is a little distracted, he can't understand what he is saying.

This is a bit like Ye Tang, so now Tian Wen rarely asks Ye Tang to talk about the topic, for fear of dampening everyone's enthusiasm.

The one-and-a-half-hour morning self-study ended quickly, Tian Wen called Ye Tang to his office, and while the teachers next door were not at the workstation, he asked Ye Tang in a somewhat embarrassed whisper, "Me, my paper, how do you think?" ”

A week ago, Tian Wen finally completed his doctoral dissertation on "Mathematical Formulas and Music Composition", and he did not send it to his supervisor for review at the first time, but sent it to Ye Tang first and asked her to check it for him.

He has no bottom in his heart and has no confidence in his music level, but he has special expectations for Ye Tang.

"I've finished reading it, and there is nothing wrong with your theory, but I think the score you wrote may be a little flawed," Ye Tang's expression was more subtle.

"What flaws?" Tian Wen asked modestly.

Ye Tang actually admires Tian Wen very much, and it is already remarkable that a music layman can write a tune with pure mathematical knowledge.

When she read the paper, she checked the derivation of the theory, and in the music part, she only hummed the notes along with the score, and she felt that the melody of the song was a bit hollow, like an emotionless electronic machine, tick-tick cycle.

"Well, the argument of your paper is correct - mathematics can be the most primitive language of music, but mathematics does not completely determine the direction of melody, for example, when a player plays your score, the type of instrument played, the level of technique, the speed and slowness, and the dynamics, these must be practiced to get the final data."

"But I don't know any musical instruments, and I don't know how to play various instruments," Tian Wen sighed, "The composition is too professional, and I don't have enough experience." ”

Ye Tang is also a little difficult, she can't compose, and the advice she can give is limited.

Looking at Teacher Tian's sad face, she thought of Luo Xingchuan.

"Why don't you show Luo Xingchuan the score."

"He understands music?" Tian Wen has limited knowledge of Luo Xingchuan.

"Yes, very well."