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Chapter 15
With autumn, as the temperature drops, the length of the day also decreases. The sun shines straight in from the west, and the small half of the classroom is dyed a layer of gold.

The last class is Lao Zhao's ending, which has almost become a norm in the experimental class.

"How to solve this problem?"

Zhao Rongbao held the paper for Wednesday's test, pointed to the variant questions he had just written on the blackboard, and glanced at the students below.

Generally, he would not call names for those who did not avoid his gaze; on the contrary, those who bowed their heads and were restless, he liked to call names most.

When his gaze swept to the middle part of the classroom, he paused for a moment. Li Shiqing, who had buried her head in pretending to be 'dead' in the questioning session of his math class on weekdays, how could she hold her chin up like this today, the old god is there.

He must have been distracted. He will never show mercy to students who are absent-minded in class.

"Li Shiqing, tell me about it." Old Zhao said immediately.

After he finished speaking, Li Shiqing did not move, but testified his thoughts.

"Li Shiqing?!" Old Zhao changed his tone.

Deng Xiaoqi on the side couldn't protect herself, lowered her head, turned her face sideways, and shouted anxiously, "Li Shiqing! Li Shiqing!"

"Ah?" Until Lao Zhao was about to call again, Li Shiqing finally came back to her senses and found that the eyes of the students around her were focused on her. Her first reaction was to look at Lao Zhao, only to see Lao Zhao "kindly" said, "Come on, Li Shiqing, Tell me, how do you solve this problem?"

Li Shiqing's knowledge structure, just like her name, is very talented in liberal arts, especially in writing; on the other hand, science can be summed up in four words, it is a mess, and she has to borrow Ye Yiyun's notes after each science subject Transcript, you can see one or two.

The question on the blackboard is based on this week's test, and the math paper class has a lot of mistakes. Li Shiqing didn't listen to the explanation of this wrong question before, so how could she know the solution?

"I..." Li Shiqing lowered her head slowly.

Old Zhao glared at her, but he didn't chase after the humiliation. To be the class teacher, Old Zhao still has a certain control over the students' minds, just like the first self-study class when the school just started, Li Shiqing was so hungry that his stomach rumbled. He just pretended not to hear.

Looking behind Li Shiqing, Old Zhao said, "Ye Yiyun, come on, try it."

The problem is actually not difficult. It is to solve a quadratic inequality in one variable. The problem may seem daunting, but actually follow the steps.

After Ye Yiyun went up, he was steady and wrote down the specific steps one by one to get the correct answer.

"Okay, not bad." Old Zhao smiled happily, looking at Ye Yiyun's back, and said, "Here, I would like to praise Ye Yiyun mainly. Ye Yiyun's grades in the experimental class are not too many Okay, but what do you guys think of this weekly test? He is the only full-score paper in the class. Let’s take a look at the problem-solving steps. It’s beautiful. I appeal to all the students in the class to learn from Ye Yiyun. Learn from his seriousness and solidity."

After he finished speaking, he took the lead in applauding, and the students in the class focused their eyes on Ye Yiyun while chirping.

In addition, Li Shiqing in front of her was scanned by the whole class, and her head lowered.

"Okay, Li Shiqing, please sit down and be serious in class." Lao Zhao pressed his hands on Li Shiqing.

When the latter nodded, his chin almost touched his shoulder blade.

Ye Yiyun looked at her lonely back, thoughtfully.

After the one-yuan quadratic inequality was over, Lao Zhao didn’t talk for a few minutes, and the get out of class bell came as scheduled, so he could only throw down the chalk, look at the students, and said, “Okay, let’s stop here first, you go to eat first, Let's continue with evening self-study."

"Ah~"

"Again?"

"Old Zhao is too cruel."

"... "

Immediately, mourning was everywhere.

The intensity of the elite experimental class is really high. For other high schools, how could it be pushed to the textbook Chapter 2 "Inequality" in the second week?
The teacher pushes quickly, and the students have to eat and digest quickly, so the pressure is great.

"What are you shouting for?" Old Zhao Yiji stared, and those wailing students immediately became honest. He looked at Ye Yiyun and said, "Ye Yiyun, come, come out with me."

Ye Yiyun, who was arranging the notes, was taken aback for a moment, then closed the notes, stood up and looked at his cousin Jiang Tianhao, and said in a low voice, "You guys go first and make a copy for me, as usual."

"Okay." Jiang Tianhao nodded.

When Ye Yiyun followed Lao Zhao out of the classroom, the students in the classroom kept talking while rushing out.

"Well, there was only one Qian Sany before, and now there is one more Ye Yiyun, what a fool."

"Who says no? I feel that my road to the top of the elite has been bumpy."

"But it's down. With your grades, it's more realistic to consider whether you can get into the second university?"

"That's right, my grades are poor, and I'm worried about the college entrance examination, what about you? Whether Ye Yiyun's grades are good or not has nothing to do with you."

"... "

When I was a student, every verbal contest always had weird angles.

Deng Xiaoqi packed her pencil bag, looked at Li Shiqing habitually, and found that she was motionless, then looked at her expression carefully, and couldn't help asking, "Shiqing, are you alright?"

Li Shiqing shook her head and said, "It's okay, let's go eat."

Although she said so, Deng Xiaoqi held her hand all the way, paying attention to her state from time to time.

……

The second floor of the teaching building, at the end of the corridor
It was the peak meal time, and there were the most people at the stairs, but there were not many people at the end of the corridor where people usually gather after class.

"Teacher, what's the matter?" Ye Yiyun asked Old Zhao who had stopped.

Zhao Rongbao rolled his eyes, smiled, and said, "Ye Yiyun, that's right, the new Math Olympiad competition for high school students in the city is about to start. Do you have any intention to participate?"

Ye Yiyun was taken aback when he heard it, and asked him to participate in the high school math Olympiad for a weekly test?
Something is wrong.

After a short thought, he said, "Teacher, you know that at my level, I can handle ordinary papers. Many of the high school students' Olympiad papers involve university mathematics knowledge. I haven't trained systematically before. There is no corresponding knowledge reserve, so let’s forget it, it’s a shame to go.”

Such a reasonable refusal made it difficult for Zhao Rongbao to ask for anything more. After thinking for a while, he nodded and said, "Okay, it was originally a temporary idea. The Olympiad really needs long-term training. However, Ye Yiyun, I I like you very much, work hard."

He smiled and patted Ye Yiyun's arm.

"Well, thank you teacher."

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(End of this chapter)