After being bound by the system, I became a scholar

Chapter 7 007. Contact
In the teacher's office, Teacher Zhu looked at him with a smile, and saw him calling Ye Yu to him, tapping the tip of his pen on the paper.

"Son, you are so smart, why do you stay in this class?"

Ye Yu shook his head: "It's not smart, it just happens to know that question."

"No, no, no." Teacher Zhu shook his hand, "Those lesson plans are all made by myself. Although they are somewhat similar to the ones outside, they are still quite difficult."

"Then..." Ye Yu hesitated to speak.

"It's okay, just tell me." Teacher Zhu was still smiling.

"Then why do you have to teach more difficult content in class?"

Gu Xianbei's class is an ordinary class, and most of the students haven't done a good job in the basics. As a teacher, you always have such difficult questions, and it is inevitable that some people can't keep up.

Unexpectedly, he would care about this. Teacher Zhu thought for a while and chose to answer: "Because I hope that the children in this class are the same as those in the elite class."

Squeeze seedlings to encourage growth.

This idiom came to Ye Yu's mind, and he said, "But the teacher didn't realize that there are many people in the class who don't understand?"

"In math class, some people understand and some don't. The child sitting next to you just now is called Jiang Yue, so she can understand."

Ye Yu pondered for a moment, "I still think this teaching method is not suitable for ordinary classes."

The smile on Teacher Zhu's face froze for a moment, and then returned to normal, "I didn't come here to talk about this, I just wanted to say that you are so good at math, you can actually go to a better class."

Teacher Zhu not only teaches mathematics, but is also the head teacher of an elite class. If you want to transfer someone to his class, you just need to talk to the superior.

"It's good to stay in this class."

"Ok."

Teacher Zhu sighed regretfully and sent him out of the office.

Back in the classroom, Ye Yu found that his seat was taken by Jiang Yue.

The two girls seemed to be discussing the topic, but they treated each other as if they wanted to fight.

"No! You can't do this?"

"If I can find you?"

"Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah!"

Jiang Yue was incompetent and furious, and went through the topic on the paper again, but Gu Xianbei was still confused, "Can you do it?"

"I can't do it?" Jiang Yue threw her pen angrily.

Ye Yu picked up the pen that innocently joined the war from the ground, and handed it back to Jiang Yue.

Jiang Yue restrained her posture instantly, "I'm sorry, take your seat."

"It's ok."

Ye Yu came to the other side and glanced at the question. It was a simple example question taught in class.

"This problem is solved using the properties of derivatives. Look, first find the derivative..."

Gu Xianbei blinked, and gradually figured out the essence of this question under his analysis like a dog trying to solve a cow.

"Thanks."

Gu Xianbei thought of something, and tore a page from the draft paper, "Give me the phone number, and the WeChat account of QQ, I want both."

Jiang Yue was shocked.

Contact information Jiang Zi want? !

Ye Yu quickly wrote down his contact information, and after finishing writing, he asked inexplicably, "Is it convenient for you to contact me in the future if you want these?"

"Oh, no."

Gu Xianbei carefully folded the piece of paper into a square, began to stuff it into the belly of the table, and actually secretly handed it to the face-saving Jiang Yue.

Then she said, "I'll find someone to pull you into the class so you don't feel isolated."

Ye Yu didn't know if he saw her little movements, but he smiled lightly, "Thank you."

Jiang Yue also took the opportunity to return to her seat, and mysteriously opened the piece of paper.

The young man's handwriting draws elegant traces on the paper, and every setback is so strong, just like his quiet and indifferent temperament, the handwriting is also written in a detached and elegant manner.

"What are you looking at, Miss Jiang?"

Putting the paper away quickly, Jiang Yue blushed and coughed: "It's nothing."

At noon, Gu Xianbei put up his hands and was ready to eat.

But someone didn't let her get what she wanted.

[Bring your copy of the paper]

Gu Xianbei paused, took out the crumpled piece of paper from the belly of the table viciously, and snorted forcefully, probably to vent her dissatisfaction.

Ye Yu was still writing questions beside him, when he suddenly heard her like this, he couldn't help but glance at her.

"What are you looking at, have you never seen a beautiful woman?"

The boy couldn't help laughing, nodded his head, his eyes curved into crescent moons.

"Well, beauty."

I always felt that his words were meant to be teasing, but couldn't find a reason, so Gu Xianbei curled his lips, "I'm going to eat."

"Can you wait for me?"

"What are you waiting for?"

Ye Yu said: "You seem to want to memorize vocabulary, I can help you memorize."

"..."

Gu Xianbei rubbed the crumpled piece of paper into his bosom, and went to eat without looking back.

Ye Yu wrote "Summary" on the last question, and left the classroom after a while.

In the empty classroom, there are crowded desks, and tall books are stacked on the desks.Gu Xianbei's desk was clean, except for a few scratch papers.

Gu Xianbei doesn't eat every meal in the cafeteria, and occasionally goes out to try new things.

After all, there are always the same things in the school cafeteria. After three years of eating, your tongue will feel numb.

It's a new day, and the new classmate has been here for four or five days. Although he is not very familiar with him, everyone in the class can see that he is a hidden student, so people often gather around his desk to ask questions. Some are girls.

Gu Xianbei lay there lying on her back, sleeping unsteadily. In her dream, she tripped and fell, so in reality, she trembled deeply.

"Yo, little biscuit, what did you dream about?"

Zhang Qian wore a pair of newly bought irregular glasses, and touched the girl's shoulder blades happily.

Gu Xianbei opened her eyes, those eyes were as clean as glass beads, with a hazy mist, but when she opened her mouth, it broke her inherent tranquility.

"I'm going to your grandma, don't call me Biscuit."

Zhang Qian called out meanly: "Little biscuit~"

"Go to hell."

Gu Xianbei changed his position and continued to sleep.

[3 minutes left before class starts...]
"I know, I know!"

Gu Xianbei felt that 0327 was cheaper than Zhang Qian.

Watching her get up from the table to read, Zhang Qian let out a strange cry, "Bisscuit, are you enlightened?"

"May I open it up for you?" Gu Xianbei glared at him.

Zhang Qian approached the brand-new information book in her hand, "Oh, not bad, I started studying."

He stretched the word "study" very long, and Gu Xianbei felt a little disgusted, wishing to throw the stool over his head.

Zhao Lisheng also gathered around, "Well, even Sister Biscuit has started to learn, so I have to work harder?"

"..."

I really want to put 0327 into their heads.

[Host, your thoughts are dangerous]
"I told you not to monitor my thoughts!"

[It's just a task. ]
Ye Yu next to him didn't say a word, just watched them laughing and playing quietly, and he didn't find a chance to talk to Gu Xianbei until they left in class.

(End of this chapter)