"That's how this problem works, now you can take a few minutes to sort it out a bit."

In the classroom of the thirty-fourth class of high school, a tall teacher is standing on the podium to give a lecture.

His name is Ye Shaohua, and he is a mathematics teacher and class teacher in the 34th class of high school.

Ye Shaohua had just spent most of the class finishing the last question of this exam paper, and his throat was a little dumb. It's a good time to take a break while the students review the topic.

Picking up the water glass, taking a sip slightly, moistening his throat, Ye Shaohua looked up.

Most of the students in the audience were confused and dizzy, squinting their eyes slightly, fighting their spirits, looking like they were asleep but not completely asleep.

Ye Shaohua sighed, the last question of the math test paper like this has always been a contradictory choice for the math teacher in the third year of high school.

Tell me about it, this kind of problem usually takes most of the class, or even a class to explain, which consumes the mind of the math teacher, and the effect is extremely small.

No matter how many times you say it, only a small number of students will write it in the exam, and most of these few students will actually do it themselves.

In the senior year of high school, when every class is precious, this is a completely thankless task.

But don't you talk about it, it doesn't make sense in theory!

Fortunately, there are always some good students who listen very carefully, although not much, but they really give the teachers a comfort.

Ye Shaohua lifted his glasses and looked at the good students who had satisfied him one by one.

Well, the first row, the second on the left, Chen Jiangen, listened very carefully, I remember that it seems to be the squad leader! Very good!

Well, the second row, the one in the middle, Li Jiajia, is very good!

Ye Shaohua was satisfied, and nodded imperceptibly.

Eh, the two boys on the far right in the third row, these are talking empty words, I really think I can't see them!

There is also the fourth row, the second on the left, Li Mingjing, it seems that he is still a sports commissioner, how can he be sleepy!

Ye Shaohua's brows suddenly furrowed, and he looked at a few more in the back row, but he was a little dissatisfied.

It wasn't until I saw the girl in the back row who was taking notes seriously that my brows eased a little.

Well, the first one on the left in the fifth row, Shen Lianchu, is worthy of being a member of the study committee, he listened really seriously, and he took notes!

Shen Lianchu is a member of the study committee of the 34th class of high school, and he listens very carefully in class, no matter what the class is, and his grades have always been among the best in the grade, and he is a standard good student in the eyes of all teachers.

However, Ye Shaohua's brows only stretched for a short while, and then they wrinkled tightly again.

Because next to Shen Lianchu, a boy was lying on the table and falling asleep.

Ye Shaohua stared closely for a while, but found that the boy didn't seem to feel anything at all, obviously asleep.

He was about to have a seizure, but suddenly remembered that he was just a math teacher, and now that he was in his third year of high school, it was no longer a matter for teachers to consider whether students could learn or not.

In the third year of high school, since the students choose to be rotten, as a teacher, there is no need to pull hard, everything is subjective and voluntary.

So just as Ye Shaohua was suppressing the anger in his heart, Ye Shaohua found that he still underestimated this boy, and the boy actually snored while he fell asleep.

Finally, Ye Shaohua couldn't bear it anymore, picked up the chalk on the podium, picked it up with one hand, and threw it at the boy with a rub.

Yes, as a math teacher, there is really no need to care about the students.

However, I'm still the head teacher!

If the math teacher doesn't dare to take care of it, my homeroom teacher dares to take care of it!

A piece of chalk "slam~" like this, starting from the podium and ending in the second place on the left of the fifth row, crossed a graceful arc.

At that moment, this slender piece of chalk was like a sniper bullet, piercing through the air, across most of the classroom, and accurately hitting the forehead of the sleeping boy!

Syllable~

With a loud sound of chalk colliding with the forehead, the classroom, which was originally only a few small sounds, suddenly quieted down, and all the sleepy students in the class were all brained, as if returning to the light, the whole person was awake, and the sleepiness was gone.

Those students who witnessed the whole process couldn't help but gasp in their hearts, worthy of Ye sir, this hit rate and the stability of the track are impeccable, is this the terrible thing about the head teacher who graduated from the mathematics department of a famous school?

You must know that this teacher Ye, now 32, graduated from the Department of Mathematics of Zhejiang University in this province, and is undoubtedly highly educated, and because he often wears some trendy and cool clothes, he is respectfully called Ye sir.

And those students who have just woken up and don't know anything about it can't wait to ask the table where they are listening carefully, and this desire for knowledge makes all the students who claim to love learning ashamed of themselves.

But these students were squinted by Ye Shaohua one by one, and then each consciously closed their mouths, and suddenly the whole classroom completed the whole process from quiet to noisy to dead silence in a few seconds.

The boy who was in the focus of the class's eyes let out a painful sigh of pain, and slowly raised his head, revealing a fresh and handsome face.

Chen Rundong opened his eyes from the desk, and the bright but slightly scorching sunlight was shining directly on the corner of Chen Rundong's eyes through the window on the right, making him feel a little uncomfortable, and the scene in front of him also seemed a little unreal.

Although the area on his forehead that had just been hit by an unknown object at an extremely fast speed was still faintly painful, Chen Rundong had no time to care about it at the moment.

Opening his sleepy-eyed eyes, Chen Rundong's consciousness did not have the hazy feeling when he just woke up, but was extremely energetic. It's just that everything that comes from view has a palpable sense of absurdity.

At this time, there was a faint smell of powder ash in the air, which was the mark left by the chalk that had just struggled to cross the air. Chen Rundong raised his head, and Ye Shaohua, the head teacher in front of the left, was glaring at him angrily.

Ye sir, what's the situation, haven't I graduated for three months?

With a thick sense of horror, Chen Rundong subconsciously squeezed out two words from his mouth.

"Ye sir?"

Just suddenly, in the classroom, which was already silent, there was a sudden round of applause, which was obviously led by a fun-loving element, who was shocked by Chen Rundong's courage and couldn't help but exclaim.

You must know that in the third year of high school, the warrior who dares to sleep in the class teacher class and call the head teacher the nickname in the first sentence after being woken up is not unique, but it can also be called one in a thousand!

The applause only rang out for a short moment and then stopped quickly, because Ye Shaohua's eyes were full of anger, and he glanced at it fiercely, and the audience suddenly fell silent.

And this is the feeling of oppression as a class teacher!

Ye Shaohua forcibly suppressed the anger in his heart and tried his best to keep his tone calm, but only familiar students knew that Ye Shaohua was the most terrifying at this time.

Sure enough, Ye Shaohua just coldly spit out a few words in his mouth.

"Chen Rundong, stand outside the door, and come to my office at noon later."

Chen Rundong, who was still confused in his heart and couldn't figure out the situation, instinctively listened to Ye Shaohua's words and stood outside the door.

In the classroom, there was suddenly laughter again, apparently some people were gloating.

Ye Shaohua was angry, a pair of eyes shot down the stage like that, and in an instant, the world was quiet, but Ye Shaohua's eyes were locked on a student's body.

"And Li Mingjing, you also stand outside the door, and come to my office after class later."

Li Mingjing is precisely the one who just applauded and laughed the most.

After hearing Ye Shaohua's voice, Li Mingjing also knew that he had become the target of the old class's anger, so he could only put on a bitter gourd face and walk out of the door miserably, but this time no one dared to speak out, but there were more classmates who just smiled and became a sweet potato.

Silence returned to the classroom.