The physics teacher rushed to the classroom with the textbook in her arms, she held a post-it note in her hand, and her eyes swept towards Shen Qingtang.

"I thought you were really going to change sex, but I didn't expect it to be just a false shot."

She looked at Shen Qingtang and said in a sharp tone.

The physics teacher's surname is Chen, and he is a middle-aged teacher, who is usually the least strict, and has said many times about homework.

Her principle is: you can't, but the homework has to be written.

"Teacher, my homework was torn."

Shen Qingtang said frankly that her eyes were full of sincerity.

Teacher Chen asked rhetorically, "Do you think I believe it?" ”

Shen Qingtang: "That's true. ”

What she states is the truth, and whether others believe it or not is someone else's business, she doesn't care.

"Shen Qingtang, stand up."

"Don't do homework in my class."

Teacher Chen likes to walk on the aisle between groups in class, and she frowned when she walked in front of Shen Qingtang.

The tone is sharp.

"I will."

Shen Qingtang stood up obediently, but he didn't plan to stop the movements in his hands, still writing his biological homework.

Chemistry is her strong point, so she doesn't have to spend a lot of time looking at it, and biophysics is a little weaker.

This morning I have finished gnawing a unit of physics, and in the afternoon it should be the turn of biology.

"Will you?"

"Okay, then let me ask you what is the formula for centripetal acceleration?"

Teacher Chen knocked on Shen Qingtang's desktop and threw out an extremely simple question.

Formulas just need to be memorized by rote.

“a＝V2/r＝ω2r＝(2π/T)2r。”

Shen Qingtang raised his eyes and said slowly, without hesitation at all.

Others may touch her knowledge blind spots, and she remembers the formula firmly.

Teacher Chen didn't expect that Shen Qingtang could really answer, you must know that Shen Qingtang doesn't even know what acceleration is.

"You can answer the questions on the blackboard, and you can do whatever you want in my class."

Teacher Chen definitely couldn't let Shen Qingtang go so easily, she pointed to the exercises written on the blackboard.

Her class is not allowed to skip lectures, but she is not allowed to write assignments in other subjects.

On the blackboard is a very simple question about acceleration, Shen Qingtang looked at the blackboard lazily, and his eyebrows were happy.

"If I can answer it, can you put together a set of questions for me?"

Shen Qingtang said slowly, she blinked her eyes gently.

As long as Teacher Chen agrees, then she is bound to win.

Now she can't touch advanced topics, but Teacher Chen can.

"Okay, your request is quite chic."

Teacher Chen was stunned for a moment, she didn't expect Shen Qingtang to actually put forward conditions, and it was still such a condition.

It's a bit ...... Amazing.

"This question is like this......"

Shen Qingtang analyzed the problem from beginning to end, and then retold the problem solving process perfectly, which was particularly clear.

The class was very quiet, and the students turned their heads to look at Shen Qingtang, whose mouth was enough to stuff an egg.

So Shen Qingtang really will?

A student who doesn't know how may be able to get the answer right, or he may be able to repeat the answer, but he will never be able to make it so clear.

"You really will?"

Teacher Chen's eyes widened, and his face was full of incredulity.

Shen Qingtang: "I said I would." ”

"I'm sorry, it's the teacher who is wrong, and he shouldn't question you."

Teacher Chen took a deep breath and apologized for his distrust of Shen Qingtang just now.

What a good student, the foundation is really okay, probably because I didn't want to learn before.

Teachers are reluctant to give up on any child who wants to learn.

"It's okay, after all, I have a precedent before."

Shen Qingtang shook her head, she also knew how bad she was before.

It doesn't matter how she was before, what matters is how she will be in the future.

It will definitely get better and better in the future.

Study hard and make progress every day.

"Teacher, you remember my information."

"I want all the problems that Teacher Chen can get, is that okay?"

Shen Qingtang stared at Teacher Chen with burning eyes, his eyes full of anticipation.

That's the thirst for knowledge.

Some of the information is not something that can be bought with money.

Shen Qingtang thought that it was time for her to hook up with some people in the academic world, so that she could climb higher and get more information that was beneficial to her.

"Okay."

Teacher Chen happily agreed.

Students love to learn, what teacher doesn't like it?

That must be joyful.

Teacher Chen was in a very good mood for the next day, and when he met people, he praised Shen Qingtang for suddenly turning to sex and studying.

These Shen Qingtang, who was obsessed with learning, naturally didn't know.

"Shen Qingtang, someone is looking for you."

Someone shouted at the door of the classroom, Shen Qingtang raised his head from the exercise, rubbed his temples and walked out.

At the door of the classroom, Song Wenjing leaned obliquely against the pillar in the corridor, not walking properly, he was holding a file bag in his hand, and he was looking down and thinking about something.

The sun shines on his body, and there is a sense of artistic conception that the years are quiet.

The appearance is really high.

Shen Qingtang secretly thought in his heart.

"You're looking for me?"

Shen Qingtang approached, and she opened her mouth slightly puzzled.

They're not familiar, right?

Song Wenjing: "That's right. ”

"The whole school is saying that you're starting to study hard, and I think you should need it."

Song Wenjing stuffed the document bag in his hand to Shen Qingtang, and he laughed lowly.

There was a smile hidden in his eyebrows, and his gaze was unexpectedly soft when he looked at Shen Qingtang.

"We know each other well?"

Shen Qingtang stared at the document bag in his hand, and then raised his eyes to look at Song Wenjing suspiciously.

Song Wenjing is more than one meter eight tall, Shen Qingtang is a little more than six meters tall, and his neck is inevitably a little sour when he looks up at Song Wenjing.

She rubbed her neck, then lowered her head.

"You can start cooking from now on."

Song Wenjing stretched out his hand towards Shen Qingtang, and then his hand made a bend above Shen Qingtang's head, and landed on the pillar on the side.

Well, I want to touch my head.

However, it seems that something is wrong.

Shen Qingtang asked sincerely: "Do we need to be familiar?" ”

With a person who can't fight with eight poles, is it necessary to be familiar?

Song Wenjing seems to be in the same class as Shen Jingjing, right?

"I have a lot of study materials on my hands."

Song Wenjing bent down, he and Shen Qingtang's eyes met, with a smile in their eyes.

He smiled a little slyly, and looked like a sleek fox.

"Really?"

Hearing this, Shen Qingtang's eyes lit up instantly, and even looked at Song Wenjing's eyes differently.

That look at the prey, hiding joy.

Song Wenjing: "Really. ”

"The Chinese don't lie to the Chinese?"

Shen Qingtang was a little unconvinced, is there really a good thing in the sky that a pie drops?

Didn't you?

She would rather believe that 30-degree weather will hail than believe that there is such a good thing as pie in the sky.

Thinking that you will be rewarded if you don't give?

That's just wishful thinking.