Chu Yingxuan absolutely didn't believe that Chu Xiangjun could solve math problems, you know, Chu Xiangjun was seriously biased, and the worst subject she learned was mathematics.

Therefore, Chu Yingxuan is very sure that Chu Xiangjun's method of solving the problem is all written in 'messy'.

'Nonsense' can write such a big bunch, when this is a language class, you can score points for casual writing?

It's math, and the answer is wrong.

Chu Yingxuan despised Chu Xiangjun, but Chu Xiangjun didn't even look at her, she sat there quietly, like a 'fine' ceramic 'flower' vase, the sunlight 'projected' from the window to her desk, sprinkling a faint light on her, Chu Xiangjun sat in the sun, her thin 'fine' face, the whole person and the soft light blended into one, beautiful into a picture.

The math teacher first walked in front of Chu Yingxuan's topic, glanced at the blackboard that was still blank and clean, he pushed the glasses on the bridge of his nose, glanced at Chu Yingxuan as if unintentionally, and said with deep emotion: "It seems that Chu Yingxuan didn't listen carefully in class yesterday." ”

Chu Yingxuan was named in public by the math teacher, and her face was immediately hot, and she just wanted to find a crack in the ground to get in and hide.

The math teacher, on the other hand, looked at her again, looked at her seriously, and said in a cold tone: "You have to listen carefully today, otherwise I will ask you to solve the problem tomorrow." ”

Chu Yingxuan wanted to die at the moment!

This math teacher can't get along with himself, and he lost face in front of so many classmates, which is interesting, I don't know if they are delicate little girls with strong self-esteem.

Believe it or not, I'm crying to you, hey!

Although she was depressed, Chu Yingxuan listened carefully this time.

It's shameful enough today, why don't you come back tomorrow?

You must not give the math teacher this opportunity to humiliate himself!

The math teacher began to solve the problem by brushing and brushing, but in a few steps, the problem was solved.

Looking at the questions answered, Chu Yingxuan suddenly realized.

It's that simple!

You only need to put an equation into it and solve it!

Why didn't he think of it before, and gave the math teacher a chance to ridicule him and let Chu Xiangjun see his jokes.

Chu Yingxuan regretted Mo Die, and Qiao Shan, who was sitting behind her, stretched out a finger and gently poked Chu Yingxuan's back, and whispered: "The answer that Chu Xiangjun solved is wrong, you see that there is an original question on page 48 of the book." ”

Qiao Shan's tone gloated, and the meaning was self-evident - there is nothing to be ashamed of, we won't be above board, unlike Chu Xiangjun's hypocritical guy, who can't do it and deliberately writes all over the blackboard, does she have to write beautifully.

When Chu Yingxuan heard Qiao Shan say that Chu Xiangjun had done something wrong, her heart was about to fly to the sky.

At least in this way, it's not yourself who is ashamed, but also a backer.

Chu Yingxuan thought viciously, and a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

The math teacher briefly explained the problem, and then looked at the problem that Chu Xiangjun had solved.

A neat board book that looks pleasing to the eye.

The math teacher was quite surprised, but Chu Xiangjun wrote well.

And the typography is also very neat, it seems that he is still a hard-working child in the previous school.

It's a pity that so many solutions have been written, but all the answers are wrong.

This impetuous and vain 'girl'!

The math teacher was very emotional and hated that iron could not become steel, and he did not explain it as carefully as Chu Yingxuan's topic, but directly asked everyone to turn the book to page 48.