Back to 80s: Hot wife goes crazy

Chapter 55 Today’s solution to today’s problem

On the car back to school, Huang Xiumei said with excitement: "This is such a coincidence. Frankly speaking, except for the bright moonlight in front of the bed, which seems to be frosty on the ground, and who knows how hard it is to eat every piece of food on the plate, I will only live in March without rain." When drought and wind blow, the wheat seedlings will not show off and will turn yellow and die."

She couldn't recite the poems in the textbook.

Tan Chengcheng asked her: "Why do you memorize this sentence?"

He didn't know that Bai Juyi had this song "Du Lingsou" before.

Huang Xiu explained: "When I was in elementary school, my cousin saw this poem from an extracurricular book and used it to laugh at me. She said that my name meant that the wheat seedlings would wither if they didn't blossom. It was unlucky to say my name. I was angry. I had to cry loudly, and my parents coaxed me for several days before they could calm me down."

The school driver was amused and laughed: "Where did you get in the competition?"

Huang Xiu raised two fingers, "Second, we are No. 2 among the eight schools, how awesome is that!"

They won an unprepared battle.

"Awesome! That's awesome!" The driver nodded condescendingly.

Huang Xiu answered the last 1 questions correctly, and the total score immediately went up, almost surpassing the No. [-] Sixth Middle School.

However, there were more points accumulated in the front of No. [-] Middle School, which was still five points more than No. [-] Middle School.

Tan Chengcheng is the kind of person who wants to do his best in everything. Although his current results have exceeded expectations, he is thinking that if he answers one or two more questions correctly, they will be able to get first place!
"I will definitely work harder next time in the semifinals."

Yan Shouzhen patted him on the shoulder, "Relax, we can just compete casually later. You still have to take the time to review your homework. The college entrance examination will be in half a year."

Acting as a class teacher, you must also fulfill your duties as a class teacher.

He has to let the students know which thing is more important.

Huang Xiu was still thinking about the game just now.

"Oh my God, my hand must have had its own ideas at that time. It grabbed the flag and raised it. When the referee asked me to answer, my heart was beating fast."

Tan Chengcheng felt particularly nervous when he recalled that scene, "Do you know how I felt the moment I saw you raising the flag?"

Huang Xiu smiled and asked, "How do you feel?"

Tan Chengcheng sighed softly: "I thought you were an undercover agent sent from another school!"

"Hahahaha..." Huang Xiu's hearty laughter filled the small van and was extremely contagious.

Tang Xueli leaned lazily on the back of the chair, occasionally smiling with them, but rarely spoke.

Just as when he came, Yan Shouzhen was still sitting next to her, "Are you tired?"

Tang Xueli shook her head, "I'm not tired."

"Then let me tell you about that physics problem!" Yan Shouzhen said and took out the scratch paper.

Tang Xueli: "..."

Yan Shouzhen looked at her: "You don't want to hear it now?"

That's not true, but I didn't expect Yan Shouzhen to be so critical of every second.

"Let's talk." Tang Xueli sat up straighter.

"What you're talking about is a method that can solve the problem, but it's a bit too far-fetched. It's a bit clumsy."

Yan Shouzhen took out a pencil and prepared to write and speak at the same time.

Tang Xueli looked at his right hand that had just been bandaged before getting in the car and said, "Just talk about it, no need to write it down."

"No, it's hard to explain clearly without writing and drawing." Yan Shouzhen shook his right hand, "This injury is nothing, it's just a bruise on the soft tissue and a scratch on the skin. The pain is strange, but it doesn't affect use."

Tang Xueli: "..."

"Don't leave today's problems for tomorrow." Yan Shouzhen said seriously.

"Yeah." Tang Xueli said softly: "You're right." Whoever's hand knows the situation better, anyway, it's not her hand. The other party is so insistent. If she refuses again, it will appear to be ignorant and overly pretentious. .

Yan Shouzhen talked about three ways of solving problems in one breath.

"This last method is beyond the scope, you just need to understand it."

Tang Xueli said "hmm" in a low voice, still digesting what Yan Shouzhen just said.

"The first method is an evolved and upgraded version of your previous idea. Go back and compare the differences between them."

When Yan Shou Zhen talks about such difficult issues, he will not explain every detail to you, but will leave you some space to think and ponder.

This is more conducive to progress.

Back at school, Yan Shouzhen was stopped halfway by the dean, and the students returned to the classroom first.

"What happened to your hand?"

Could it be that he got into a fight after losing the game?

Yan Shouzhen said in a relaxed tone: "The driver braked suddenly and punched his hand, scratching his skin a little. It's a minor injury, not serious."

"Well, it's okay as long as it's not serious." The dean asked, "Have you been promoted?"

Yan Shouzhen nodded: "In."

"Not bad." The dean nodded pretending to be satisfied, surprise flashed across his eyes, "Our school has never been eliminated in the preliminary round."

"Director, you told me before that this is just a small competition, just go through the motions and deal with it."

Only after I went there did I realize that the small competitions were nothing but the big battles. Other schools all wore uniforms and had two or three teachers leading seven or eighty-nine players.

Yan Shouzhen smiled meaningfully at the dean, "You are so reassuring to me and the students in my class. Are you afraid that if we are not prepared at all, we will go out and embarrass No. [-] Middle School?"

"Hey, any student in your class who is not good can win in a casual competition." The dean felt guilty and did not dare to look Yan Shouzhen in the eye, so he lit a cigarette and took two puffs.

Yan Shou really didn't leave, he knew that the other party had something else to say.

After smoking half a cigarette, the dean asked Yan Shouzhen, "Aren't you planning to finish the physics class this semester and leave?"

Yan Shouzhen didn't smoke, and he didn't like the smell of smoke, so he moved a few steps upwind.

"That was the original plan, but something happened to Cui Weishan. Class [-] cannot be without a Chinese teacher and a head teacher. I can't give up halfway!"

The dean frowned, "Then you want to take this class to graduation?"

Yan Shouzhen: "Yes."

"What about the daily newspaper? Can you do it without going back to work?"

After Cui Weishan's accident, he found out Yan Shouzhen's origin, and he was really shocked.

"Just suspend him first." Yan Shouzhen didn't explain much.

"Okay, I understand." The dean stepped on the cigarette butts and said, "You guys will keep up the good work in the semifinals."

Yan Shouzhen teased, "Just compare casually. The most important thing for high school seniors is the college entrance examination."

The dean paused and looked at Yan Shouzhen with a scrutinizing gaze.

"I just developed a teacher-student relationship with these students, and I want to send them all to college."

Yan Shouzhen paused and smiled softly, "If you don't do anything else, just relax. I will definitely leave in July."

The dean took a deep look at Yan Shouzhen, turned around and left.

During school hours, the streets are deserted.

Yan Shouzhen walked slowly and casually hummed a tune, filling in the words casually:
If you do something bad, you’re afraid of ghosts knocking on your door~
A ghost knocking on the door is so scary~
(End of this chapter)