Zhang was still a little dissatisfied with the Chinese teacher's answer, but she couldn't do anything, but she also had her own plans.

When sitting next to Zheng Qian, Zheng Qian was particularly enthusiastic, this enthusiasm was not like Lu Congcong, as a welcome to the new tablemate, but like seeing a kind of dependence, her eyes flashed infinitely with a lot of expectations.

As a repeat student, Zheng Qian, like several other classmates who are also repeaters, is subtle and restrained.

In the previous life, Zhang was still in the same position as Zheng Qian, at that time, maybe it was too simple, every time she asked Zheng Qian a question that she wouldn't know, she gave very little, and most of the answers were no, and the results of each exam were always better than Zhang Yi.

Zhang Yiyi, who is about to be established, occasionally thinks of the past, and realizes that Zheng Qian doesn't know how to do it, but she doesn't want to tell herself at all.

Her innocent and passionate eyes, like those of her aunt, contained sinister and cunning.

That old lady, every time Zhang still thinks about it, she hates it so much, if she doesn't come back, she really forgets the mole at the corner of her mouth, whether it is on the left or the right.

She checked it from the computer, and the mole in that location was either a peach blossom or a fortune.

But growing up there, why is it so annoying?

Zhang is not the only one who hates the math teacher, and the male classmates in the class don't seem to like her, as for the female classmates, like Lu Congcong, they can probably only have a helpless mood to accept.

After the math class, when everyone was bowing their heads to do the exercises, the teacher Zheng (the math teacher) would come down and take a turn, first look down at the situation of the four students in front of him, and then slowly turn to Zhang Yi's side.

"Will it be?"

Teacher Zheng stretched out his long neck and asked Zheng Qian towards Zhang Yi's inside.

Zheng Qian usually replied in a low voice, "Yes." Then I moved on. If there is one that she can't, she will bite the tip of her pen and look up at Teacher Zheng.

Then, Teacher Zheng would go over Zhang Yi's head and point to Zheng Qian's textbook and explain it to her in detail.

I don't know why, in the previous life, when Mr. Zheng crossed Zhang Yi's head, Zhang still felt very uncomfortable, whether it was the location or the psychological reason, she just felt very awkward, but the most awkward thing was that she complained at all and did not resist at all, if she was not happy, she could say, why was she so "habitually accepted"?

Zhang still hit his head hard, it's really an elm pimple, she bullied you, you don't know how to say it!

I'm not going to be like that again in my life.

When Teacher Zheng was about to give Zheng Qian a lecture again, his hand just stretched out, and Zhang still put it back, "Teacher, you are like this, I can't do the question!" ”

"Zheng Qian, no, I'll tell her, you can just talk about it, and the teacher will finish speaking."

Hearing the voice of Teacher Zheng speaking, Zhang was still very disgusted, and it was already very good to insist on listening to the important content, do you still allow you to buzz in my ears?

"Teacher, why don't we change places, she's outside, you can talk to her well."

"No, no, it's good that your homeroom teacher arranged it this way. Since it's inconvenient for you, what you just said, will you? If you know, I'll tell you about it! ”

Zhang still said deliberately: "I won't either!" ”

"No, why don't you say it, you can't understand it, you have to ask, understand? It's the third year of junior high school now, so hurry up! ”

"I mean, I understand what the teacher said, but I don't know this exercise yet. And I don't think so, you have to think about it for yourself first, and if you can't think of it, then ask the teacher. Besides, the teacher didn't ask me at first, and I didn't exist until now. ”

The corners of Teacher Zheng's mouth twitched a few times along with the pesky black mole, and then he smiled a little, "How could the teacher treat you as if you didn't exist, you are so smart, and the teacher thought you would be able to." ”

"If you say this, all teachers can hang 'think' on the edge, thinking that every student will understand, so that there is no need to worry about anything?"

The two of them were stiff-mouthed, and the bell for the end of class had already sounded, and Zheng Qian was just listening to it just now, without interjecting a word.

As soon as the teacher left, Zhang still made way and said to Zheng Qian, "You can go out." ”

Zheng Qian didn't seem to understand, so Zhang Yi explained, "Ten minutes between classes, Teacher Zheng can tell you again!" ”

"No, no, I'll think for myself!"

"Otherwise, let's switch places, you're outside, I'm inside. In this way, when the math teacher gives you a 'one-on-one' lecture, he will not be able to touch me. ”

Zhang still deliberately put the word "alone" very seriously.

"No, no. I think Li Yang will ask this question, and when I have time, I will ask her. ”

Li Yang is to the left of Zheng Qian, and he is the representative of the English class, and Zheng Qian's English is very poor.

Li Yang is a beauty, not a delicate beauty, but a beauty with the same style as Faye Wong.

Zheng Qian and Li Yang whispered to each other, and Zhang still turned his head and asked Lu Congcong, "Do you know how many questions in math class?" ”

Lu Congcong replied: "It's okay, but there is one that won't!" ”

"Which question won't be, I've just done it, I'll tell you?"

Then, Zhang still happily moved the stool to Lu Congcong and told her.

Lu Congcong is also a person who can speak from her heart, she quietly asked Zhang Yi: "Why are you fighting with that old lady, her temper is too stinky, what if you sue the head teacher?" ”

"Like-minded" students like to call Teacher Zheng "that old lady"!

"I'm not afraid! So eccentric, everyone has an opinion! Zhang still continued nonchalantly, "So many classmates, every time they ask those one or two people, they don't take others seriously, and they speak harshly, ridicule and look down on students who are not good at studying, can you stand it?" ”

"I can't stand it, I can't stand it, what else can I do, she is the teacher, and the whole class is counting on her to teach. By the way, I heard that you are very good, why don't you ask the principal to change us with another teacher? ”

"I don't have that yet."

Zhang still said this sentence very quietly, in fact, in addition to the sentence "don't change other people's choices" that time, the principal also indirectly told her to "obey the school's arrangement".

Zhang still understands that in such a township middle school, there is a shortage of teachers, and there are few who can teach the graduating class, even if she changes, it may not be much better, besides, when she comes back, she is here to "take revenge", and if she changes, there will be no chance.

"Sister Cong Cong, you study hard, you won't ask me."

After Zhang said this, he moved back to his seat with the stool.