Wang Jiao quickly finished writing the step, put down the chalk, returned to her seat and sat down.

Some of the students below have already discovered the differences between Wang Jiao's previous writing and Teacher Liu's.

Some people feel that Wang Jiao's writing is incorrect, and it is obviously inconsistent with what the teacher said.

Some people think that Wang Jiao's writing is very good, and they even think of different ways to solve the problem.

Then there were whispers and discussions.

Teacher Liu put away the doubts in his heart and signaled to the students who were talking about it below.

"Wang Jiao's problem-solving method is correct and novel, and I will continue to carry it forward in the future......"

Because of the perfect solution, the page where Wang Jiao slept in class was perfectly revealed, and Mr. Liu did not mention it.

Wang Jiao exhaled softly, and secretly laughed at herself in her previous life.

In her previous life, Wang Jiao was better than Wang Le several times because of her exam scores, Yuan Sufang and Wang Le taught themselves a hard lesson openly and secretly, and later suffered a lot of losses, Wang Jiao was very careful in every exam in order not to anger them.

can't be too outstanding in the test, compare Wang Le, and can't do too badly, let Yuan Sufang get the handle to punish himself.

After a long time, over time, she is a very ordinary person in the eyes of others.

The little fat man Wang Mu heard that Teacher Liu praised Wang Jiao once, and he was very happy, as if Teacher Liu was not praising Wang Jiao, but himself.

He smiled exaggeratedly on his face, stretched out his white fat paws and gave Wang Jiao a thumbs up.

Wang Jiao smiled back at him, and buried her head in the pile of books again.

The school bell rang soon, and the little fat man Wang Mu took out his lunch box excitedly and went to pull Wang Jiao, "Wang Jiao, hurry up, my mother made me braised pork ribs today, a box full of them." ”

After speaking, he shook the lunch box in front of Wang Jiao, like a treasure.

When Wang Jiao heard Wang Fatzi's words, she was very nostalgic in her heart.

She and Wang Fatzi live in the same building, Wang Jiao's house is on the second floor, and Wang Fatzi's house is on the fourth floor.

They grew up together, went to elementary school together, went to middle school together, and were always in the same class.

Wang Fatzi's parents are both university teachers, and they are admired when they say it, and they are a cultural family.

Wang Fatzi's mother hurt her body when she gave birth to him, so he is the only child in his family, and he has been cared for since he was a child.

In addition, the profession of teacher is naturally admired in the hearts of children and adults, so no matter how honest the children in the compound are, they have to be much more restrained in front of Wang Fatzi.

Of course, this is just Wang Jiao's own thoughts.

And the real reason is that Wang Fatzi's foreign status is extraordinary, as for what status, Wang Jiao doesn't know.

Wang Jiao's father Wang Guangfu is a doctor, and her mother Yuan Sufang is a nurse.

When it comes to status, doctors are not inferior to teachers.

But in fact, Wang Jiao's parents were very humble in front of Wang Fatzi's parents.

This is also because of Wang Fatzi's foreign family, of course, these Wang Jiao also don't know.

Wang Jiao took out three green vegetable buns from her schoolbag, followed behind Wang Fatzi, and the two went to the small park behind the school.

The two of them set their lunch on a stone table in the park.

Wang Fatzi's lunch box has two layers, the upper layer has more than half of braised pork ribs, and the other half is stir-fried cabbage.

The lower layer is a box full of rice and rice.

He pushed the lunch box between the two, handed the spoon to Wang Jiao, and held the chopsticks himself.

Wang Jiao took out three green vegetable buns and placed them, took the spoon handed over by Wang Fatzi, picked a piece of meaty pork ribs, and ate the green vegetable buns in her hand.

Wang Fatzi didn't want Wang Jiao to greet him, and he also reached out and took one of Wang Jiao's green vegetable buns and ate it.

The two of them buried their heads in the feast.

In fact, Wang's mother's braised pork ribs are really delicious, the ribs she bought are all positive rows, the roots are strong, and she is willing to put oil when she burns, the important thing is that every time Wang Fat brings it to school, the amount is enough.

A few times Wang Jiao couldn't help but ask Wang Fatzi, your mother never doubted, why is your meal so big only when you are in school?

After all, only lunch needs to be brought from home, and breakfast and dinner are eaten at home.

Wang Fatzi has a cat stomach at home, but it turned into a cow's stomach at school, and his parents are not stupid, how can they not be discovered.

Besides, although he is the only child in his family, and although the family conditions are good, in this era, eating meat is not something that anyone can eat if they want to.

For example, in her own home, although she is also a wealthy family in the compound, you can see meat and vegetables at both ends in three days, but it is also shredded green pepper meat, fatty meat and cabbage stewed vermicelli and the like, pure dried meat like braised pork ribs, her family is difficult to encounter once a week, and it is also a shallow plate, and the amount is not as much as the lunch that Wang Fatzi brought to school.

It may be that there are too many good days, and Wang Fatzi doesn't understand how other people's lives are spent at all.

Every time Wang Jiao asked, he was puzzled, "What's wrong with bringing more food, my mother still nagging me if I eat less, you are half and I am half, the dishes are not wasted, and my mother is happy." It's better than your green vegetable buns, right? ”

Wang Jiao has heard this a lot, from childhood to adulthood.

Almost all of Wang Jiao's lunch in school relied on Wang Fatzi's relief.

Yuan Sufang cooks a lot, how many rice, how many dishes, and every meal is just right.

Wang Guangfu often praised her for being skillful and able to run a house.

Even if the two daughters didn't have leftovers to take to school the next morning, he could tolerate his daughters bringing the green vegetable buns for breakfast to make do.

After all, in these years, people with green vegetable buns for lunch are also good.

It's just that only Wang Jiao will always be the one with green vegetable buns, and Wang Le will always get a lot of money for lunch.

Wang Jiao thought about everything in her previous life, and not only sneered in her heart.

In the hearts of Yuan Sufang and Wang Guangfu, her heart was biased towards Wang Le from the beginning, she laughed at how she was so stupid, she lived for twenty-three years, and she didn't even find out until she died.

Wang Jiao and Wang Mu finished eating the green vegetable buns in their hands, and divided the second layer of rice into two parts, the two of them finished the meal in one go, Wang Jiao wiped her mouth and habitually got up and left, Wang Fatzi packed up the lunch box and quickly followed.

In the afternoon Chinese class, I still talk about papers.

Sixty points for language.

Wang Jiao looked at the blank space of the large area of the topic on the paper, and her heart was also mixed.

In her previous life, how could she live so poorly, she didn't even dare to get a real score in the exam.

Wang Jiao listened to the afternoon class in a trance, and she kept recalling the things in her previous life in her heart.

The more she recalled, the more she felt cold in her heart.

There were many things that had been ignored in her previous life, and when she recalled it now, she actually had a feeling of sudden enlightenment.

For example, in those years, Yuan Sufang only let Wang Le go out to play, and she had to stay to do housework.