When Tian Miaomiao saw such an answer, she thought of her classmates and tablemates in college.

Her table mates have no other hobbies, they like to read novels and fight kings.

She originally liked to read novels, but since she beat the king, she has read fewer novels.

She remembers that day when they went to the medical department to attend a lecture, she listened in a daze and slept several times in between.

After class, she said that although she slept in a daze, she knew everything the teacher said.

She also smiled and said, didn't the teacher say what medicine to use to treat cancer? Guess what I thought at the time? Haha, you certainly wouldn't have guessed.

I was thinking, is there any cure for cancer? Give him a knife directly, and you can resurrect it with full blood in the spring water.

Later, I thought about it, it's terrible, I'm too obsessed with the king.

Since then, the table has also played games, but significantly less than before.

Her table mates are already adults, and Yu Weiwei is still a thirteen or fourteen-year-old child, and her consciousness is definitely not as good as the table.

Tian Miaomiao was afraid of the rain and was slightly affected by the game, and did something bad when she was unconscious.

"Teacher Tang, I'll take care of it."

"Hmm." Teacher Tang saw that the head teacher said this, so naturally there was nothing to do.

Junior high school accommodation, a week without playing the king will not be fascinated, the only explanation is that Yu Wei brought a mobile phone to school.

After class, Tian Miaomiao walked into the class with the history test paper.

Tian Miaomiao first praised the students in the class, because their class's historical average score was the first in the entire grade, which was five points higher than the second place.

When the students in the class were happy, Tian Miaomiao continued, "Although the historical average score in our class is higher than that of other classes, the other courses are all at the bottom, the last place." ”

"What I want to ask is, why do you learn history well, but you can't in other subjects? Because I'm a class teacher? You just listen carefully to my class, and don't listen to anything else? ”

Tian Miaomiao had a breath of air in her heart, but she still said it in a calm tone.

She was last in her class on average for the rest of her class, three points lower, two points lower, and seven points lower than her previous one.

"The rain is light." Tian Miaomiao shouted her name.

Rain stood up slightly.

"Your history grades are the first in your grade, can you do the same in other subjects? There are many subjects, and the energy is definitely not enough, I don't require you to be the first in every subject, but you should not be at the bottom. ”

Yuwei has a perfect score in history, fails other subjects, and has more than 20 points in mathematics.

How you look at it, how it is deliberate.

Yu lowered his head slightly, did not speak, and looked aggrieved.

"Sit down!" Tian Miaomiao asked her to sit down.

In the whole class, Tian Yucheng's grades in each subject are a little more balanced.

Tian Miaomiao knew that no matter how much she said, few people could listen to it.

Because she was like this when she was in junior high school, whenever the teacher was angry, it was when she was happy.

Because the teacher is angry, he doesn't give lectures, and the whole class is teaching them.

Without lectures, students are sure to be relaxed.

The teacher said the whole class, and few people listened.

"The class representative will send the test papers, and we will not talk about the test papers in this class, but the new course."

History is all about memorization and memorization, and Tian Miaomiao feels that it is better to teach new courses than to lecture on test papers.

If there are wrong questions on the test paper, students can correct them by themselves by reading the book.