Kneeling and begging the ancestors to be a good man

Chapter 44 The event [04] Mathematical modeling, Mo Qing participated in the competition

"A little."

There is a play!

Song Yiyuan, who had been thinking about uncovering Mo Qing's past, immediately hinted: "I don't lack time to listen to this."

Mo Qing looked at him coldly, seeing his eager gossip face, then closed the book, got up and left.

"Hey!" Song Yiyuan called her.

Mo Qing pretended not to hear.

It doesn't make much sense to dig out old accounts from 100 years ago.

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Lu Zhan still found out that Mo Qing deserted in the middle of the penalty station.

Surprisingly, Lu Zhan did not ask Mo Qing to settle the score after class.He knew that it was useless to find Song Yiyuan, so he bypassed Song Yiyuan and went to the teaching director and explained the matter.

That evening, Mo Qing was called to the office after class.

She didn't worry about Lu Zhan at all, and she was a little late.

"Teacher Song, how did you lead the class!" In the office, the nearly forty-year-old dean pointed at Song Yiyuan and reprimanded, "Teacher Lu teaches so many classes, but your class is the only one that is a moth, don't you feel ashamed!"

Song Yiyuan didn't reply.

He stood in front of the desk, listening to the stern scolding from the dean, frowned occasionally, but he endured it.

Lu Zhan stood aside and watched.

As soon as Mo Qing arrived at the door, she witnessed a scene similar to "workplace bullying". She scanned around, and was a little surprised that Song Yiyuan didn't refute, but listened quietly.

"Hey."

Mo Qing lazily made a sound.

The three people in the office immediately looked towards the door.

Mo Qing raised his eyebrows, put one hand in his pocket, and pulled it hard: "What do you want from me?"

"Mo Qing, what kind of attitude do you have?" The dean snorted coldly, "Don't listen to the lectures in class, and make you stand unruly, what kind of student do you look like! Come and apologize to Teacher Lu."

Mo Qing wrote lightly: "That's it?"

The dean's face instantly collapsed.

At the same time, Lu Zhan coldly gouged out his eyes and Mo Qing said, "There is no need to apologize."

He turned his head to look at the dean: "I can't teach this student, and I don't want to teach. From now on, as long as she is present, I will not attend Class Seven."

The teaching director was in a hurry, and quickly persuaded him: "Mr. Lu, please think about this matter again—"

"That's a good feeling."

Mo Qing answered the words leisurely, letting the dean's words be swallowed.

Song Yiyuan held his forehead and sighed throughout the whole process.

——His scolding was in vain.

——Ancestor, can't you calm down a little bit!

Just as the situation was running towards the stalemate, there was a sound of gentle footsteps at the door.

There was a scent slowly wafting over, and Mo Qing felt a little familiar. Looking sideways, he saw Wen Yingxue coming to the door.

"Tuk tuk." She raised her hand and knocked on the door.

Afterwards, Wen Yingxue ignored Song Yiyuan and the dean, and nodded at Lu Zhan: "Teacher Lu."

Lu Zhan, who had a cold and arrogant expression, suddenly softened his eyes and changed his attitude when he saw Wen Yingxue.

"Student Wen." Lu Zhan pushed his glasses and asked pleasantly, "Did you finish the paper for the afternoon?"

"Yes." Wen Yingxue held a test paper in her hand, "I have a question I want to ask."

Lu Zhan nodded: "You come in."

Later, Lu Zhan said to the dean, "Director Liu, you can handle Mo Qing's affairs according to your needs. The decision I made will not change. Otherwise, the seventh class will have to change the math teacher."

"Ms. Lu, please don't implicate the whole class for the sake of one student." The dean hurriedly persuaded, "You are our best math teacher, and it is because of you that our school's average math score has improved. Class [-] students are so innocent..."

The dean quickly tugged on Song Yiyuan's sleeve: "Teacher Song, make a statement!"

Song Yiyuan, who wanted to be invisible, was pushed out, so he could only agree: "I'm sorry, Teacher Lu, I will handle Mo Qing's attitude properly. Make her reflect on her mistakes and give you an explanation."

Song Yiyuan spoke very sincerely.

However, Lu Zhan glanced at him coldly and said, "Squad [-] was brought into this by you, you should take the blame and resign the most."

Song Yiyuan's expression froze.

After Lu Zhan finished his sarcasm, he asked Wen Yingxue to speak at his desk.As for Wen Yingxue, who was watching this scene, she didn't even lift her eyelids, pretending she didn't see it.

The teaching director had no choice but to turn to Song Yiyuan and continue to reprimand him: "Teacher Song..."

Song Yiyuan hurriedly said: "Let me have a good talk with Mo Qing, have a good talk."

After finishing speaking, Song Yiyuan ran directly to the door, dragged Mo Qing who was not very happy, and disappeared.

"Song Yiyuan, look at your attitude!" The dean scolded slowly, "You're a playful and smiling face all day long, and you don't have the majesty of a teacher at all. No wonder the students in your class don't take the teacher seriously!"

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A quarter of an hour later.

The school has long been over, and the students are basically gone, leaving some cleaning and overtime writing questions.

In the corridor, Song Yiyuan and Mo Qing stood together, leaning on the railing.

"Lv Zhan's background, even the headmaster should be respected." Song Yiyuan gave Mo Qing popular science, "He is a doctor of sea turtles, and he is indeed capable. The mathematics Olympiad students he supervised in the past were basically recommended by the National Award. "

Song Yiyuan sighed: "For a teacher like him, the parents and school leaders are the favorites. If you offend him, you will offend the parents and leaders."

Mo Qing frowned: "Is this the reason why you were scolded for keeping silent?"

"Be patient. Although he thinks of himself as noble, I have always disliked him." Song Yiyuan spread his hands, "However, he was indeed the one who raised the math scores in Class [-]. How many people can be squeezed out by a score in the college entrance examination? I can't ignore the future of the students just to vent my anger."

What Song Yiyuan said was not unreasonable.

From his personal point of view, of course he can ignore Lu Zhan's emotions.However, he is the head teacher of class seven, and he is responsible for the students of class one.

"But don't worry," Song Yiyuan comforted her, "You don't need to express your opinion on this matter. I will imitate your handwriting tomorrow and write him an apology letter."

Mo Qing remained silent, thoughtful.

After a while, she saw Lu Zhan and Wen Yingxue leaving the office and walking towards the stairs, and suddenly asked, "What did he teach Wen Yingxue about Mathematical Olympiad?"

"Oh, no." Song Yiyuan shook his head, "They are preparing for a mathematical model competition. For this competition, Lu Zhan trained the students during the summer vacation. This semester, he found that Wen Yingxue was excellent in mathematics, so he brought Wen Yingxue in too. Mo Suian , Wen Yingxue, and a student named Sheng Qing formed a competition team."

After Mo Qing finished listening, he asked calmly, "What are the requirements for students to participate?"

"No requirement. Groups of three, sign up for the competition." Song Yiyuan said casually, "However, our school does not participate in many mathematical model competitions, and generally focuses on various competitions. For this thing, you have to learn to model."

The sun is setting and the sunset is gorgeous.

The wind stirred Mo Qing's broken hair, and she lazily said, "I want to participate."

(End of this chapter)