Buddhist small green plum

Chapter 130 Even the Great God Doesn't Know?
Qingran has her own way of taking notes.

When the teacher on the stage was speaking, she kept her eyes on the blackboard, but she had already started to memorize it in her notebook with a pen in her hand. Every word the teacher wrote on the blackboard would appear in her notebook.

When Xie Ying'an first started to be at the same table as her, they were all surprised by her.

Professor Yan lectures at such a fast pace, but she can still remember every point well.

Let alone Qi He, even Yang Xueting didn't dare to question Qingran's achievements anymore.

After all, it is not something that everyone can do.

"I've been taking notes like this since I was in elementary school," Qingran explained to Qi He, who had been chasing after her to ask her about her 'unique trick'. "I found out when I was in elementary school that my memory is not that good in studies." , Later, I learned more characters, so I started to take notes..."

Qingran didn't say that her mother helped her to come up with this idea.

Mother Li, who loves her daughter like her life, is a gentle and understanding woman. She undoubtedly loves Qingran and does not want Qingran to suffer any grievances.

Qingran has always been interested in studying, but her grades have repeatedly failed to improve. Li's mother is more anxious than Qingran herself, so she came up with the idea of ​​asking Qingran to take notes.

At first, Qingran’s notes were messy and messy, and even the words were densely packed. Sometimes she didn’t even know what she wrote, but when she got home, Li’s mother would always help her sort it out.

To be honest, this move gave Qingran a lot of encouragement.

I got used to it later, even without looking at the notebook, the writing is still fast and good.

In the final analysis, the credit for improving Qingran's grades and getting used to taking notes is all due to Li's mother.

After hearing Qingran's words, Qi He's eyes dimmed a little bit, and her voice was disappointed: "It's a pity, I didn't develop such a habit since I was a child."

Without this habit, you can still enter the top [-] in your grade, aren't you even better?

Li Qingmo pulled Qingran's ponytail from behind: "Li Qingran, show me the notebook."

Qingran hastily threw the notebook to him, before saving her hair.

Xie Ying'an also frowned and glanced at Li Qingmo.

Li Qingmo was furious, and stared at Xie Ying'an: "What are you looking at? I bully my own sister, not your sister!"

Xie Ying'an: "..."

Ah!Is it reasonable to bully my sister?

The school bully yelled, and the class was silent for a moment. After Li Qingmo lowered his head to do his homework, other voices started to be heard.

Qingran's eyes turned around Li Qingmo and Xie Ying'an, she ignored her unreasonable brother, and asked Xie Ying'an in a low voice while lying on the desk: "Are you having a conflict with my brother?"

Li Qingmo would never treat Xie Ying'an like this. The way the two get along, Li Qingmo has always been a one-sided brother.

When did you throw face at Xie Ying'an?
Really promising!
Xie Ying'an could guess the general reason, but this reason must not be told to Qingran.

So he shook his head: "No."

Qingran has always believed in Xie Ying'an, and was even more used to her brother's convulsions at every turn, so she didn't bother to talk to him, and continued to dig into the questions.

Professor Yan's teaching speed is so fast and no one dares to raise it.

In the afternoon class, after he finished his lecture, he asked Wen Shiyi again.

Wen Shiyi didn't know how, and lowered his head in shame and indignation.

Professor Yan was a little angry, and asked another boy in the second row.

The boy pushed his glasses as thick as the bottom of a beer bottle, stood up and looked at the question for a long time, but didn't say a reason.

Professor Yan was really angry now. He threw the textbooks in his hand on the desk, and looked around the classroom. The students didn't even dare to breathe, and they all lowered their heads and pretended to be quails.

Professor Yan's eyes fell on Qingran.

Qingran's body froze, her bad premonition was particularly strong, and she didn't know much about this question.

Sure enough, Professor Yan clicked her name in the next second: "Li...Qing, you are a classmate, right?"

Qingran stood up resignedly.

Professor Yan pointed to the multiple-choice question on the blackboard that several students failed to answer: "Tell me the answer to this question."

It seems that Teng Ding Qingran will know the answer.

Xie Ying'an tapped on the desk lightly, Qing Ran lowered her eyes, and saw the bright answer on the white paper at a glance.

The answer is A.

Qingran has never done such a thing as cheating. She considers herself a good student, and she will not say that it is shameful, but cheating is shameful.

She looked away, talked about the steps of solving the problem according to her own thinking, and then said the answer she thought was correct: "...so I think the answer should be C."

Professor Yan's expression was not good. He wrote down the steps Qingran said on the blackboard, and did not let Qingran sit down. He turned around and called Xie Ying'an's name.

"Student Xie Ying'an, please tell me the answer to this question and the steps to solve it."

Xie Ying'an stood up and pressed the draft paper down. He casually looked up at the question and said, "I have the same answer as Li, Qing, and Ran."

Especially the pronunciation of the word "Li Qingran" is heavy and clear.

Qingran looked at Xie Ying'an in surprise, wondering why he didn't tell the answer he had calculated.

The young man looked at the blackboard with neither humble nor overbearing eyes, and he didn't feel guilty after tampering with the answer at all.

Professor Yan took a few deep breaths, he simply ignored them, and asked other students in the classroom: "Is there any student who thinks this answer is wrong? Or do you have a different answer?"

The classroom was so quiet that you could hear a needle drop, only a few students shook their heads when Professor Yan looked over.

It's something that I haven't touched in the first place, but suddenly the tempo is raised so fast, but the gain is not worth the loss. No one can eat into a big fat man in one go.

Professor Yan finally let the four of them sit down, then picked up the chalk, and explained in detail the question on the blackboard.

The answer is A is correct, C is just one of the conditions used to confuse people.

"Is it difficult?" Professor Yan put down the chalk, put his arms on both sides of the table, leaned down slightly and asked them, "Since you don't know how to do it, why didn't you bring it up?"

At the beginning, some people raised it, but so what?The pace of Professor Yan's lectures has always been so fast, can't he keep asking questions?

So gradually no one raised it anymore.

Another main reason is that they have the great god Xie Ying'an in their class.

Is there anything you don't understand?

Go ask Li Qingran first, if Li Qingran can't, she will naturally ask her deskmate.

And Xie Ying'an's problem-solving method must have been learned by them, although sometimes they have to apply a lot of formulas, but in the end they have learned it.

As long as the answer is asked, they memorize it by rote, and worry about the question they can't do?

But Xie Ying'an, the master of today's question, can't do it, it's really something they didn't expect.

"professor?"

Qi He at the table in front of Qingran raised her hand tremblingly, she stood up consciously, "I, I have something to say."

Professor Yan nodded and motioned to her, "What do you want to say?"

Qi Home was silent for a moment, then organized his words before saying: "Professor, student Li Qingran's notes are the most complete notes I have ever seen when I was growing up. I think if... the questions you are talking about even Li Qingran can't do it." If so, you may not need to ask other students.”

Professor Yan was stunned, and looked at Qingran again, but there was no expression in his cloudy eyes.

Qingran smiled on the surface, but felt numb in his heart.

I said student Qi He, can't you see that Professor Yan doesn't like me?He even held me up to block the gun!

Too much.

Only in the next two classes did Qingran know what purgatory is.

Professor Yan would ask her one or two questions every time he gave a lecture. Fortunately, Qingran could answer most of the questions. Occasionally, if he answered a question wrongly, Professor Yan would ask other students again. It really was not as good as Qingran.

When the get out of class was about to end, Qingran answered the last question asked by Professor Yan correctly.

Only then did Professor Yan show a smile on his face. Who doesn't like smart classmates?
He also walked down and saw the notes written by Qingran. The professor, who is over fifty years old, was full of admiration: "Student Li Qingran is really good. He listened carefully to every question, especially this note is very good. , everyone should learn a lot from her.”

The whole classroom responded with "OK", but Wen Shiyi kept his eyes down and did not speak.

(End of this chapter)