[Ahhhh My husband laughed! It's so handsome! Teacher Lin is so handsome when he laughs! 】

[Lin Huaijin, you smile more! ] Don't boss with a face! How handsome it is to laugh! I really envy the students of Peking University, I can see him every day! 】

[I really regret that I didn't study hard at the beginning, otherwise I would have been in the same school as the male god, woo woo woo~]

[I'm a sophomore in high school, is it too late for me to study hard? 】

I finally finished eating all the meals, and the next thing I had to face was another stack of rolls.

Song Qinghe suddenly felt a little loveless.

He could already imagine how difficult the long road to repeat would be.

The room was horrible quiet.

Song Qinghe tugged at the corners of his mouth and spoke to him: "Teacher Lin, how do you improve your speed on weekdays?" ”

Lin Huaijin raised his eyelids: "Let's look at the question first." ”

Song Qinghe listened to it and quickly read the question.

"And then?"

Lin Huaijin hesitated for a second.

Then he raised his head and stared at the back of his head: "Didn't the questions tell you the answers?" So read the question once and you'll have the answer. ”

Song Qinghe: ".?? "Seriously?

"I have muscle memory for high school questions like this, and I already have the answer in my head before I finish reading the question, so there is no way to improve the speed of doing the question."

"To be honest, this is also the first time I have taught others about high school topics, my sister's high school knowledge topics were all self-taught by her when she was three years old, and I really don't understand why high school knowledge has to be taught by others. It's a test of myself. ”

Song Qinghe: "."

[So is this the difference between a top student and a scumbag? I started teaching myself high school knowledge at the age of three?! This is too rebellious! 】

[Damn!] This is not a top student anymore, is it? Do you want to give us ordinary people a way to live? 】

[When I was three years old, I was still rolling in a mud puddle, I didn't know a word, and people had already begun to learn high school knowledge on their own, and I deeply felt the difference between me and the prodigy. 】

[I'm struck. Our generation is really, can't learn small, can't earn old, can't roll up the same age, it's too difficult, I apply to rebuild, I want to be a prodigy! 】

[It's faster for you to dream about this wish. 】

"Then isn't there any learning method that is more suitable for us ordinary people?" Song Qinghe didn't give up and asked again.

Lin Huaijin stopped what he was doing and thought about it seriously.

"I attend classes on weekdays, and if my classmates have questions, I answer them directly in class, and they are all very smart and can understand everything."

"If you ask me after class if you don't understand, I will tell them: to engage in academics must have the spirit of scientific research, if you can't ask the teacher if you can't make progress, if everyone can't ask the teacher, then who will innovate and discover new things? So know how to do your own research. ”

Song Qinghe: "." What's the difference between what you say and what you don't.

[I really deserve to be a teacher at Peking University, but I can't seem to refute what he said, and it seems right for students at Peking University to do this. 】

[But what we want to hear about is the learning method of ordinary students!] 】

[The students of Peking University are ordinary students for him, right? He certainly hadn't been in contact with any student other than Peking University. 】

Lin Huaijin also seemed to feel that what he said seemed to be too one-sided.

For Song Qinghe, he doesn't have much time, where does he have time to delve into academic issues?

Whether you can get into college or not is a question.

"If it's you."

Lin Huaijin lowered his head and thought for a long time, "It is estimated that you have to start from the foundation of junior high school, brush up on the questions, you do the test paper first, and after determining your basic line, starting tomorrow, I will make a PPT to give you a lecture." ”

Song Qinghe: "." Junior high school foundation

Is his foundation really that bad?

But thinking back to his performance in elementary school, junior high school, and high school, it is understandable that he was so poor.

In the evening, Lin Jiayi and Song Siqi came home from school and quietly came to the door of Song Qinghe's room to peek in.

Lin Huaijin happened to pack up his things and walked out with a stack of test papers.

Behind him was also followed by Song Qinghe, who was dejected.

Today is Song Qinghe's first day of make-up class, and Lin Jiayi has been worried all day.

Although there is an older brother, his brother has never taught high school courses.

I don't know if I can explain it in enough detail.

"Brother Colin is good, Brother Song he. How's the tutoring going? ”

Lin Huaijin glanced at her lightly, did not speak, and handed her the test paper in his hand.

Lin Jiayi took the test paper, and the more she looked back, the more dignified her expression became.

Song Siqi also leaned over curiously to take a look.

Although she couldn't read the questions and answers above.

But she could read the crosses and blank spaces drawn in red pen.

At first glance, there are a lot of mistakes.

There are still many places that will not be written.

"Brother, your writing on this test paper is worse than mine, I won't be wrong so much now!"

Song Siqi looked disgusted.

The words were like a sharp knife stabbed into Song Qinghe's heart.

Song Qinghe: "."

Can the questions in elementary school be compared to those in his high school?!

Lin Jiayi also nodded approvingly: "That's it, brother, why don't you do such a simple topic?" These are the basics. ”

I've already told him the answer to this question.

Why can't you still write it?

Song Qinghe: "."

[Hahahaha! This is too heart-wrenching, isn't it? I felt sorry for Song Qinghe for three seconds. 】

[What is it like to be surrounded by geniuses?] 】

[This matter should be asked to those people in Jiajia's small class, right? ] How uncomfortable it is to be psychologically attacked by three geniuses every day. 】

Song Qinghe, who was hit continuously, said why did he still receive such an insult after dying a lot of brain cells today!

Laugh at him again, he's going to be autistic!

Song Qinghe hurriedly changed the topic: "Don't you go to do your homework when you come back from school?" ”

Song Siqi rolled his eyes: "Cut, my homework has already been done in school, Jiajia and I are going to go out to eat, and after eating, we will go together to buy a Teacher's Day gift for the teacher the day after tomorrow!" ”

"It's past six o'clock, so what are you still doing here? Don't go and come back soon. ”

At the urging of Song Qinghe.

Song Siqi stuck out his tongue at him, turned his head and pulled Lin Jiayi and ran away.

Lin Huaijin glanced at the backs of them leaving, turned his head and said to Song Qinghe: "Since this is the case, then I will leave first, add a contact information, and I will send you the essential English word app made by my sister in a while, and you can recite the words above if you are fine, and you must memorize it until you are ripe." ”

Song Qinghe: "." Sudden sensation. This contact information doesn't seem to be so necessary.

(End of chapter)