The first class in the afternoon, the physics teacher's class.

The physics teacher is a busy man, he often goes to Anseong cram school part-time, and the salary he earns a month is much higher than his own job, so he is naturally not very concerned about this job.

Of course, he will definitely not resign, after all, this is an iron job.

He wasn't tall, had small eyes, and wore glasses.

At this moment, when he was lecturing on the podium, the physics teacher finished a question, looked at the listless students below, and his heart was a little moved, ready to brag about his son, who was excellent in character and learning, and made him extremely proud.

The physics teacher subconsciously wanted to speak, and suddenly, he caught a glimpse of Cui Yu and Meng Gui, and instantly recalled the last time, these two students actually sang and harmonized in class, implying that his son did not look like him.

Once bitten by a snake, ten years afraid of the well rope, the physics teacher thought about it, and saw Xue Yuantong, who was sober in the southwest, and suddenly, he came up with an idea.

The physics teacher lifted his glasses and said to the class, "You students, can't you look at Xue Yuantong? They are the first in the school, and they are still studying hard, and if you look at you again, you only know that you have fallen!"

When Cui Yu heard this, he threw away the textbook: "I work so hard better than my grades, so what's the use of my efforts?"

Meng Gui also put the book into the table hole and said, "It's better to lose at the starting line than to lose at the finish line, saving a run."

Duan Shigang also threw away the textbook: "I won't study from today!"

The physics teacher was particularly stunned, are the current students so fragile physically and mentally?

He just said a word!

However, he is only halfway through the speech, and he still has to continue the process:

"Speaking of being the first in the school, I think of my son, who was the first in the school again in the joint entrance examination in the third year of high school."

The physics teacher laughed.

The whole class didn't have to guess, they all knew that it was another few minutes of contrasting blows.

Wu Xiaoqi hugged the basketball and sneered.

The physics teacher noticed this scene, his eyes flashed, and he continued:

"My son's grades are good, forget it, the key is that the son is long, 1.87 meters, hey, playing basketball is amazing! You can touch the basket with a little jump! Some students can't touch it for the rest of their lives!"

Wu Xiaoqi continued to sneer.

The physics teacher said to himself: 'You kid is not convinced, are you?' "

He continued, "He usually plays casually, didn't the school hold a league last time? My son's team finished second!"

Cui Yu took the lead in applauding: "Good!"

Meng Gui: "Okay, good! Congratulations to the physics teacher's son for being the runner-up!"

Wang Longlong coaxed: "Ouyang Zhi'er has the posture of the king of the ball!"

In the blink of an eye, thunderous applause resounded through the classroom.

Why did the physics teacher think it was so weird? Shouldn't these students be ashamed when they hear about his excellence?

Then he gave a few more words of encouragement, and he was satisfied.

The physics teacher felt a sense of loss of control in class.

Miao Zhe was originally following in the fun, but suddenly, Wu Xiaoqi glanced at him, looked at his basketball again, and raised five fingers.

It means 50 bucks.

Miao Zhe comprehended, and he asked in public, "Teacher, since Senior Ouyang is the second place, who is the first place?"

The atmosphere in the classroom suddenly became quiet.

Wu Xiaoqi hugged the basketball and slowly got up, "It's down."

The corners of the physics teacher's mouth twitched, he took a deep breath, and sighed deliberately: "Alas, you said that the little girls now, they are not good at studying, every time I play basketball, there is always a bunch around me, and I also give drinks."

Speaking of this, the physics teacher couldn't hide the smug color on his face, he suppressed a smile and deliberately straightened his face:

"But studying is very important now, I can't let him fall in love, alas, he is blind to his 187 big man, but it will be good to wait until college, his grades are good, he is tall, I don't know how many I can talk about, I have to check him in the future!"

The physics teacher looked at Wu Xiaoqi again, he was one

Both little eyes were proud, 'Little turtle grandson, lose Lao Tzu's face? "

Wu Xiaoqi looked at Miao Zhe again, and this time he raised five fingers again.

Another 50 pieces.

Miao Zhe shook his head, his talent was not enough, and he couldn't think of a countermeasure.

Wu Xiaoqi was a little annoyed, and at this time, Wang Longlong, who was on the other side of the river, raised a finger.

Wu Xiaoqi made an OK gesture.

Wang Longlong cleared his throat and said, "Hey, Wu Xiaoqi can't do it, although he plays basketball well, his grades are too bad, and there are only a few lake-view villas at home, I really don't know how much love I will talk about in the future, I can't compare!"

The physics teacher continued with a black face.

……

After class, Wang Longlong flicked the red 100-yuan bill, smiled heartily, and asked Brother Ma:

"Am I monetizing my knowledge?"

On the south side of the classroom, Chen Siyu frowned, his eyes full of thoughts on life.

Geng Lu looked at her and felt that she was really naïve.

Chen Siyu spoke, "Lulu, you said that in the class just now, why did the physics teacher emphasize Xue Yuantong's efforts instead of her talent?"

"I think her talent is more important than hard work!"

Geng Lu told her: "Because only the trait of hard work can be learned, if the teacher says that Xue Yuantong learns well because of his high IQ, no matter how hard you work, you can't compare to her, will this hit the self-confidence of your classmates?"

Chen Siyu was thoughtful.

The conversation between the two was normal, so Song Sheng listened to it, he touched the table in front of him, and said, "Chen Qian, did you hear it, working hard in front of talent, it's not worth mentioning!"

Song Sheng's grades are good, the existence of the top ten in the class, and it is not the bottom of the top ten.

If you can't make progress yourself, then look for ways to make others regress.

Chen Qian was unmoved, and said lightly, "So what?"

He secretly clenched his fists, others thought that he studied hard all day long, relying only on hard work, but they didn't know that he also had talent, and his talent was God's reward for hard work.

As long as you work hard, you will improve!

There were voices of Dong Qingfeng and Jiang Yanan, as well as Shen Qing'e chatting, and the occasional laughter proved that they were talking happily, and even occasionally mentioned his name during the conversation.

If it were another boy, he would never be able to turn back when he heard the girls talking about his name.

Who can resist that temptation?

But Chen Qian stuck to his heart, was unmoved, and concentrated on learning.

He secretly held his breath and continued to work hard to read, and when he became the first in his grade, it should be his, and it would definitely be his!

This is Chen Qian's path, a way to construct truth with knowledge, and then crush everything.

Since ancient times, all those who can walk this path are saints!

At this time, Pang Jiao walked into the classroom with milk tea.

Since the last time Pang Jiao was framed by Chai Wei and placed on campus for observation, her sense of existence has been seriously weakened.

"Oh Jiaojiao, you're buying milk tea again!" Wang Yanyan's flounder eyes rolled.

Pang Jiao: "Don't worry, in order to lose weight, I only bought half-sugar milk tea."

Wang Yanyan: "Crying to death, Jiaojiao, you work hard to lose weight, everyone else drinks whole sugar, only you drink half sugar."

Chen Qian heard the conversation between the two, looked up at the milk tea in Pang Jiao's hand, and a string of numbers instantly jumped out of his mind, and a calculation was generated, even if Chen Qian had no intention of controlling it, the calculation formula began to calculate by itself.

In the blink of an eye, an answer appeared.

The truth appeared in Chen Qian's mind.

The God of Truth illuminates the way forward, and at this moment, throughout the ages, countless sages who have gone forward and dedicated their lives to the truth seem to be blessed around him.

Chen Qian: 'I can't control myself! "

In the dark, he suddenly raised his left hand and covered his mouth.

The truth is choked.

He closed it with his own hands

the door of truth.

However, his right hand suddenly raised, grabbed his left wrist, and checked each other.

Ten seconds, twenty seconds, thirty seconds, 'There's a door in my body that can't be closed!'" "

The ban was lifted, Chen Qian was expressionless, and read: "A cup of ordinary large cup of milk tea has a capacity of 700 ml, according to the common sugar content of milk tea on the market, if the whole sugar is 100% of the sugar content, the sugar content of the semi-sugar is not 50%, but 75%, and Pang Jiao, the milk tea you bought is a bucket with a capacity of 1000 ml, although it is half sugar, but in fact, the sugar content is more than the sugar content of a normal large cup of milk tea..."

His rational and precise words resounded through the classroom, causing a terrifying silence.

Pang Jiao, who was originally elated, was visibly angry on her face, and roared: "You! Think! Die!"

The strong evil aura hit the whole world, and the ferocity almost turned into substance.

Chen Qian's feet were cold, and he seemed to feel the sages who sacrificed their lives hundreds of years ago.

He blessed the soul: 'Is this the price of speaking the truth?' "

Terror haunts the classroom.

At this time, Chai Wei stepped forward, he put one hand in his pocket, looked directly at Pang Jiao, and sneered:

"Others lose weight because they will look good when they lose weight, and you are ugly, why do you lose weight?"

……

In the end, there was no fight, because Pang Jiao was punished on her back, and she didn't dare to act again.

to prevent being shaded by Chai Wei again.

In fact, Pang Jiao fortunately didn't make a move, Chai Wei's hand in his trouser pocket, holding his mobile phone, could call Director Yan at any time.

In the southwest corner of the classroom, Jiang Ning found that there seemed to be a faint look of regret on Bai Yuxia's delicate face.

It made him a little funny.

Jiang Ning withdrew his senses, he took out a piece of jade the size of a coin, took out an assorted file, and carved it gently.

Bai Yuxia noticed that the color of this jade was not the usual white, but a pale cyan color, with a warm luster, neither a strong vitreous luster, nor a dull waxy luster, but somewhere in between, both elegant and restrained.

At a glance, Bai Yuxia liked this color.

Just like the bracelet Jiang Ning gave her at the beginning, smoky purple strings.

Bai Yuxia asked softly, "Are you going to carve jewelry?"

As soon as these words came out, Chai Wei, who was at the same table as her, heard the news, and when he saw Jiang Ning polishing the jade with a file, he laughed at that time.

Chai Wei shook Pang Jiao hard just now, and retreated, shaking the whole class.

At this moment, he was proud in his heart, and said happily, "Jiang Ning, you are playing with carving, right?"

Jiang Ning replied, "Just play."

Chai Wei said: "There is not a lot of time for carving, and the carved things are just smiling and generous."

"Well, it's good to pass the time."

Chai Wei spoke eloquently.

Jiang Ning didn't speak, just used an assorted file to gently cut the jade slices.

Bai Yuxia's expression is like a calm lake, undisturbed, and incomprehensible.

She watched Jiang Ning's movements for a while and asked, "Is it a jade pendant this time?"

"No, let's make a simple one this time, just the ring." Jiang Ning said.

Chai Wei saw that Bai Yuxia seemed to be very concerned, and he was unhappy in his heart, so he said, "What is simple? Rings aren't easy."

Bai Yuxia whispered, "It's simple."

The corners of Chai Wei's mouth twitched downward, forming a dissatisfied arc, and he shook his head secretly in his heart, "Bai Yuxia, Bai Yuxia, even your cognition is so narrow?" "

But, it doesn't matter, Chai Wei will be able to reveal Jiang Ning's true face immediately.

'Pretend, I'll let you pretend!' "

Chai Wei's eyes narrowed slowly, his pupils flashed with sharp light, his fingers tapped lightly on the tabletop, as if playing the music of victory, and his sharp gaze cut:

"Simple? What is simple, there should always be one

Comparison, right?"

As soon as these words came out, Bai Yuxia Qingli's white and greasy face fluctuated, and a secret smile was hidden by her, she didn't say anything, but made a move.

She gently pinched the edge of the cuff and slowly rolled it up, and as the cuff rose, on the girl's slender and feminine wrist, a delicate white jade tiger lay quietly, as if guarding everything about her.

She whispered, "Does this count?"

Chai Wei stared at it, and saw that the little white jade tiger was vivid, honest and cute, but it revealed a kind of majesty that could not be ignored.

Jiang Ning said, "That little tiger, it's okay."

Hearing this, Chai Wei's pupils were extremely dilated in shock, as if he wanted to refocus everything in front of him, he wanted to speak, but his throat was a little dry, and there was only one thought in his heart:

'No, it can't be! "