Today's morning self-study in the first class of high school was snatched away by the math teacher and became "math early self-study", in the mouth of the students, the "math early self-study" is called "micro math class", and I saw five three-dimensional geometry proof questions written on the blackboard of the first class.

Ling Xueying looked at the proof question on the blackboard in a daze, and sighed, "Oh my god! These questions are still not done by people! Teacher, why are you so damaged! I even replaced the morning self-study with a math class! Ahhh ”

Ling Xueying poked the arm of the table in front of her and asked, "Moli, how do you write these questions?" Write your answer on a slip of paper, fold it, and pass it to me from under the table. ”

The front table turned around and looked at Ling Xueying with a puzzled expression.

Ling Xueying looked at it fixedly, this was an unfamiliar face...... Only then did Ling Xueying think about it: Su Moli had been assigned to the third class. Ling Xueying thought to herself: Su Moli is gone, I can ask Xia Yang and Leng Ruochen!

Ling Xueying suddenly remembered: Su Moli, Xia Yang, and Leng Ruochen had all been assigned to the third class......

You know, what Ling Xueying hates the most is the proof question of three-dimensional geometry! According to normal words, Su Moli sat next to Ling Xueying and carefully lectured Ling Xueying, but Ling Xueying didn't pay attention to listen every time, and directly copied the answer written by Su Moli.

Fortunately, the classmates are all doing the questions seriously, and the teacher is also studying the questions, and they didn't hear Ling Xueying's complaints, if the math teacher heard this, then she Ling Xueying will be in the first class in the future, and there will be no good fruit to eat!

Ling Xueying's math teacher is not a master to be messed with, she is the niece of Principal Jiang and graduated from the Department of Mathematics of Zhejiang University, she is not small. Their math teacher's name is Chen Na, and although her name is soft and weak, she has a super bad temper and is silent. She is characterized by a high degree of education and a big temper. She has been "convulsive" all her life, as if her fierce eyes can kill her classmates in seconds, so her classmates privately call her "old smoke".

Ling Xueying regretted it a little: Why didn't I listen carefully to Moli to tell me the proof question in the first place? I should have thought that sooner or later there would be a day of assignment! But how did this shift day come so quickly! What the hell am I going to do today? With so many proof questions, when do I have to write? Even if I write from morning to midnight, I can't write a single word! I'm dead!

Ling Xueying lay helplessly on the table, buried her head in her arms and cried.

At this time, in the third class next door, there was the sound of Lang Lang reading, and in the sound of reading, there seemed to be the voices of Su Moli, Xia Yang, and Leng Ruochen. Ling Xueying cried even more, hoping to get everyone's help.

However, everyone was working on the questions, and the only sound in the classroom was the rustling of writing, the sound of the tip of the pen rubbing against the paper...... No one seemed willing to interrupt the silence of the moment.

Ling Xueying, who has always dared to contradict even teachers, how could she bend over a few geometry proof questions?

Ling Xueying stopped crying, tears already wetting her sleeves. Ling Xueying knew: No matter how much she cried, no one would pay attention to her, because there was no one in the class she knew now, and of course, there was no one who knew her.

At this time, Chen Na suddenly stood up from the desk: "Students, please hurry up and hand in the answers to the questions you have done!" After handing it in, let's study in the morning! It's 7:50 now, and you should finish these questions as usual. ”

After Chen Na said that, the students walked to the desk one after another and handed in their answers, only Xue Ying was still sitting in the chair and staring at the question on the blackboard in a daze.

I saw Chen Na walk up to Ling Xueying and ask, "Ling Xueying, it's time to hand in the papers." ”

Ling Xueying looked at Chen Na helplessly with big eyes, and said, "I'm sorry, Teacher Chen, I didn't finish these questions......" and then lowered her head, looking at the papyrus paper on her desk that didn't write a single word in a daze.

Ling Xueying thought that she would be severely criticized by the "old smoke". However, Chen Na didn't know what was wrong, she suddenly became very gentle: "Classmate Ling Xueying, I think, you shouldn't know how to ask these questions, right?" ”

Ling Xueying nodded honestly.

Ling Xueying really didn't expect it! Chen Na actually smiled and said: "It's okay, when the next class is over, the teacher will teach you personally, it won't matter, as long as you are willing to learn." ”

Ling Xueying nodded, watching the "old soy sauce" gradually leave the classroom of the first class of high school.