Early Wednesday morning, Duan Cheng sat at his desk, looking at the regulations in his hand, and looked up at the door from time to time.

After waiting for nearly half an hour, when he looked at the door for the Nth time, he finally saw the figure he had been waiting for a long time.

"Dacheng, you don't have class?" My colleague Mr. Li walked into the office from the outside and saw Duan Cheng, who was looking at him nakedly, and asked while taking off his coat.

"Well, it's taken up by the math teacher." Duan Cheng replied absentmindedly.

"Yo, it's not like you! Didn't you usually give lessons? ”

"Wow, help each other!" Duan Cheng put away Erlang's legs, sat up straight, and looked at Teacher Li.

Teacher Li was a little stunned by his staring: "If you have something, just say, what are you doing staring at me!" ”

"Can you really help me?" Duan Cheng asked.

"Uh... What do you say first? "Teacher Li is also afraid of falling into a trap.

"That's the case, I heard that you are classmates with Zhang Daqing of No. 1 Middle School? Can you help me book a friendly match? ”

……

"Yo, there is a time when elm's head is also open? Are you sure Duan Cheng personally asked you to help him invite me to a friendly match? ”

Zhang Daqing still couldn't believe it, didn't he still bother him with the attitude of a champion at the end of the competition? Why do you want to play friendly matches again?

"It's true! It's not easy for him to beg for help, hey, and promise me a meal! Teacher Li drank the hot tea made by Duan Cheng, which was comfortable.

"What's the matter if you don't speak? Don't beat or don't give a happy word! Teacher Li teased, "What? Are you afraid of being scored twice by our school? ”

"Nonsense!" Zhang Daqing thought for a while, "Then Sunday afternoon." ”

"Don't! Next Monday night! Our school can't compare to other people's No. 1 middle school! Our school doesn't give so many training classes! ”

Zhang Daqing listened to Duan Cheng's voice on the other end of the phone, very speechless - this guy was listening to it nearby?

"If you love to fight or not, it's Sunday afternoon!" Zhang Daqing didn't bother to talk nonsense with Duan Cheng, his anger on Friday hadn't subsided! The good five consecutive championships were actually abolished by a reckless man!

If it weren't for the fact that they urgently needed a friendly match to test the waters after adjusting the lineup, he wouldn't have bothered to pay attention to Duan Cheng's big boss!

Without waiting for a reply, Zhang Daqing hung up the phone.

After more than half an hour, Zhang Daqing received a friend application from Weixin, whose avatar was an empty basketball court at sunrise in the early morning, nickname: Rodman Duan.

Zhang Daqing couldn't help but complain: Rodman... I'm Jordan too!

As soon as he passed the verification of his friends, Zhang Daqing received a letter from Rodman Duan: "Two o'clock in the afternoon on Sunday!" Don't be late! ”

Zhang Daqing is angry! You invited me! What a cross! immediately sent Duan Cheng a bomb expression: "Wait for grandpa to teach you how to be a man." ”

The person who received Weixin on the other end held his mobile phone and shook his fist together!

Duan Cheng held down the voice button: "I'm your grandfather!" ”

Teacher Li felt terrible when he saw this 35-year-old man competing with others there like a child. In order to avoid being injured by mistake, he put on his coat and left the office.

Duan Cheng's Wei Xin rang again, but he decided not to look, listen, or ignore it!

He picked up the provincial competition regulations again, and unconsciously muttered: "There are 1-2 coaches with the team and one student leader...... What is the purpose of a team leader? ”

Duan Cheng complained, and continued to study the schedule.

At the same time, in the classroom of the second and third classes of high school, the math teacher was in full swing on the podium, and Wang Yu slept in the middle of the last row.

On the contrary, the two "bad students" sitting next to Wang Yu were studying hard throughout the class.

The math teacher was very surprised, before changing seats, Wang Lei slept as soon as he took his class, and sometimes even snored, why did he keep writing hard in this class?

glanced at the student sitting on Wang Yu's left hand again, the student was stunned for a class and didn't look up, smiling for a while, frowning and bitter for a while......

Although the math teacher is very serious on the surface, he is very Buddhist on the inside, and as long as he doesn't make trouble in his class, he has no opinion.

But that didn't stop him from being curious.

When the bell rang for the end of class, Wang Yu opened his eyes impatiently. He looked at the podium for the first time, and saw that the teacher was gone, so he stretched his waist unscrupulously: "How are you doing......

"Ahh Scared the hell out of me!! ””

Wang Yu, who turned his head to look at Damon, was frightened by a smooth top of his head!

Wang Yu's heart was still beating wildly, and the math teacher, who didn't care about his Mediterranean hairstyle, ignored Wang Yu's exclamation, he stood up straight, took out the A4 paper in Damon's hand, and held it in his hand to look at it.

He had been standing here and bending over for a while, and because of his light movements, Damon, who was doing the problem with all his might, was working hard with his hair in his left hand, and he didn't notice him at all.

"Where did this come from?"

The math teacher looked at the whole page of number problems in his hand and asked seriously.

Damon was also taken aback, he thought it was a classmate standing in front of his desk to play after class, so he didn't care, but he didn't expect it to be a math teacher!

Desertion in class was caught on the spot, and Damon was a little worried: "Inside, inside, teacher!" I did math problems! ”

The math teacher picked up the paper in his hand and looked at it again, "Well, I can see that they are math problems." I'm asking you where this question came from~"

"Yes, yes...... "Dam......on tried to control himself from looking at Wang Yu, I am afraid that he will affect his brother.

Wang Yu, who finally got his soul back on the side, didn't care: "I came out." ”

"I said it~"

The math teacher looked at the printed number series topic in his hand, from easy to difficult, classified, very ingenious, and couldn't help but sigh: this genius is genius!

stared at Wang Yu for a long time, and looked at Wang Yu for a long time, and the math teacher opened Chrysostom:

"Is there an electronic version?"

"Is there ......?"

Wang Yu is a little confused, isn't he going to be criticized? Why is this style so strange?

"Are there any other topics?" The math teacher asked again.

"Yes! But it's not done yet. This time, Wang Yu understood, "I'll send you the electronic version in the evening." ”

The math teacher listened to Wang Yu's words, put down Damon's A4 paper, nodded with satisfaction, and turned around and walked out of the classroom.

"Fortunately, he didn't see Lao Lei's paper ......," Wang Yu felt a kind of joy for the rest of his life.

Wang Lei, who covered his table tightly with two arms on the side, buried his head low, desperately trying to reduce his sense of existence, but he didn't know that it was all in vain.

"Don't cover it, everyone is gone."

After listening to Wang Yu's words, Wang Lei took his hand away, and the whole person relaxed.

The eyes of the three of them fell on Wang Lei's papers full of new words and idiom explanations, and their hearts palpitated.

The day passed quickly, and after changing seats, Wang Yu's plan was implemented more smoothly.

Wang Yu didn't go to tutor Wang Lei last night, at five o'clock this morning, the two appeared tacitly on the broken basketball court, Wang Yu had no other arrangements, and the two of them ran for an hour and a half.

Wang Lei didn't know how he dragged his legs home, it was really difficult for him to keep up with Wang Yu's speed, but he still gritted his teeth and kept up.

It's just that he was late for self-study this morning and was reprimanded by Lao Liu.

Wang Yu did everything as usual, holding the big pancakes of the little fat girl, and arrived at school on time with the little fat girl.

When Damon, who was sweaty, walked into the classroom in a thin school uniform, Wang Yu was already sitting in his seat waiting for him. Before Wang Lei came, Wang Yu taught him a number of questions, taught him a few ways to solve the problem, and gave him two pages of number series questions and one page of answers.

The first class was a math class, and he tried to start with the routine taught by Wang Yu, but he didn't expect to easily make the first six questions. From the seventh question onwards, there was some trouble.

He took out the knowledge notes given to him by Wang Yu, and tried new problem-solving methods little by little, this pondering was a lesson, and he didn't react until he was caught by the math teacher.

Wang Lei was even more on his side, although he was late for self-study, he slept well last night, and as soon as he sat in his seat, Wang Yu gave him a few pieces of A4 paper.

Unlike Damon's paper, the words on his paper are handwritten by Wang Yu.

The words on the paper are written very large and clear, some are marked with pinyin, and some idioms are followed by explanations. The pen is vigorous and powerful, and the font is wide open and closed, which makes him feel chic when he sees it.

He obediently copied these new words throughout the class, and he was very satisfied with the results of his class, but when Wang Yu tested him during the class, he was stupid......

"Brother Lei, have you copied a lonely ......?"

Wang Yu was helpless, he suddenly understood that perhaps teaching Chinese should be like teaching mathematics, teaching methods first......

What is the way to carry a thing!

Wang Yu went on a rampage!

Who will save his pig teammates!