Hu Xingran has never been so eager for a math class.

When Li Guangtou began to encourage his classmates to teach on stage again, Hu Xingran smiled coldly.

Their math teacher, Li Cheng, can be said to be a wonderful teacher of this era.

Students are often asked to revise their own test papers, so that students imitate the teacher's lectures, and even encourage students to teach.

Of course, students only need to stand on the stage with books and talk about their understanding or opinions about the new lesson.

This model was figured out by Li Cheng alone, and it is usually the favorite of his classmates.

Because of the few minutes that I could scold Fang Xuan on stage, most of the students were encouraged to develop the habit of pre-studying.

Hu Xingran glanced at Ye Xiaojun and couldn't stop sneering in his heart.

Oh, she didn't believe that the scumbag would really prepare, and she didn't believe that she could do it all.

"Teacher Li, let Shen Mengjun give a lecture today, she will be able to ask questions." Hu Xingran sat in his position and recommended it very kindly.

The eyes of the whole class focused on Hu Xingran.

Li Cheng frowned and looked at Hu Xingran dissatisfied.

How could he not know Shen Mengjun's bad grades, let her come to teach, don't be kidding, it's purely a delay in time.

He had heard about Shen Mengjun recently, and he was quite surprised.

Angry at the head teacher, reprimanding the gold plate axe, not just a girl dares to do it.

This transformation, he appreciated.

Maybe it's because he's a wonderful teacher himself.

It's Hu Xingran's thoughts, and he still understands the tricks between little girls.

Li Cheng unceremoniously vetoed: "There is only self-recommendation, no other recommendation." In my case, there's nothing you can't do and make others look ugly. ”

Everyone gasped, Li Guangtou ate explosives today?

They all looked at Hu Xingran with sympathy.

Hu Xingran pretended to be calm, but in fact, his excited smile instantly cracked.

Li Guangtou didn't like Shen Mengjun before, why did he favor her today?

Hu Xingran, who received a wave of ridicule, was so angry that his face turned blue.

The corners of her mouth drooped, and she sobbed: "I didn't, I didn't want Shen Mengjun to be ugly, she knew all these topics she said." I don't think any classmates have responded to you just now, so you have the audacity to recommend it. Woo, she said it herself, if you don't believe the teacher, you can ask others? I really didn't mean to. ”

Everyone: "...... "Sister, you said yours, can you not step on everyone?"

Chu Sixuan: "...... uh, could it be her fault again?"

Yang Yang: "......" Sister, can we talk well, don't cry like Lin Daiyu, I can't afford to hurt my eardrums!

Ye Xiaojun: "......" is so regrettable, pretending to be true or false, thinking that it was a king, it turned out to be a bronze.

Ann has been separated for a few days, and now someone has itchy skin again, thinking she is a bully?

Why don't you have a long memory, and you have to be slapped in the face to be happy?

Ye Xiaojun raised her eyebrows, Shi Shiran stood up, and said very kindly: "Xingran, don't cry, the premise of what Teacher Li said is that you can't do it but want to make others ugly, come to think of it, Xingran must have pre-studied, right?" ”

Hu Xingran was choked for a moment, and he was a little afraid in his heart.

Sophie was so miserable last time.

She shouldn't have been impulsive.

Under the gaze of the whole class, Hu Xingran could only be forced to nod.

In the end, Li Cheng's "kindness" was fulfilled, and Hu Xingran came to the stage and stammered to teach.

Stumbling, she didn't know what she was talking about.

In short, the shame was thrown to my grandmother's house.

Chu Sixuan was sitting on her lap, quietly touched Ye Xiaojun, and muttered in a low voice: "I'm scared to death, I thought you were going to go on stage to speak, but fortunately, the bald head didn't let you go up too." ”

After a pause, he gloated again: "Hu Xingran also deserves it, stealing chickens will not make rice." ”

Ye Xiaojun smiled and passed, in fact, she didn't care, after all, the textbooks had already been memorized, didn't she?

If there is no fear, then there is confidence.