100 styles of Sheng Shao's wife

Chapter 2542 Make a detailed plan

"Cough cough."

Situ Bei deliberately coughed twice.

Ino suddenly raised his eyes, and the teacher happened to look in her direction.

Situ Bei opened his mouth to her, "This new classmate, don't read the pages first, come up and introduce yourself."

Yinuo's hands paused slightly, and she noticed that all the eyes around her were on her. She put down Sheng Yilang's pencil case, stood up and walked towards the podium.

Who is she?It's really courageous to rummage through the male god's personal belongings without authorization.

"Hello everyone, my name is Nangong Yinuo." The girl stood in the middle of the podium and looked at everyone calmly, "I transferred from class 2. I am very happy to be a classmate with you. In the days to come, I will definitely effort."

Under the clapping led by Teacher Situ, there was applause in the classroom.

Nangong Yinuo turned to look at the teacher who was close at hand, and asked softly, "Can Sheng Yilang skip the evening self-study?"

"Who said that?"

"What about the others?"

The two looked at each other, and Teacher Situ didn't intend to hide it, "I went to make a study plan with the study committee."

Yinuo turned his eyes and saw that there was another empty seat in the classroom besides Sheng Yilang's.

There is a pink water glass on the table, which looks like a girl's seat.

"..." Nangong Yinuo closed his gaze, didn't say much, turned around and walked towards his position.

Situ Bei opened the Chinese textbook, "Let's preview tomorrow's content first. Chinese must form a good habit of previewing, so that we can review the past and learn the new."

Next door, in his office.

The door was ajar, not closed tightly, let alone locked.

In the bright light, Li Shipan was sitting in the usual teacher's office chair, holding a piece of paper and a pen in her hand.

Sheng Yilang was leaning against the table, holding a document in his hand, flipping through it carefully, and calculated a result with his brain that day, "Chemistry score is not less than 88."

Because the average score of the best class in the entrance examination is only 80 points, it seems that everyone is generally not very good at chemistry, Sheng Yilang did a rough calculation, and only with a score of no less than 88 can he be able to get the first place.

Li Shipan wrote on the paper: Chemistry 88.

After a while, he said again, "Chinese 140." We all know that the total score is 150.

"Is 140 too high?" The girl raised her eyes, "Scores will be deducted for reading comprehension and composition, right?"

Sheng Yilang's eyes fell on the test paper, and his voice was low, "But the Chinese scores of our school's students are generally very good. If we can't achieve an average score of 140, it is very likely that the score will be lowered. If we want to keep the first place in the total score, we must Difficult."

"Can you lower it a little bit?" Li Shipan has his own independent thinking, "If we report this score to them, it will scare them and discourage their enthusiasm for learning, and several Chinese scores in our class are less than 80. .”

"It should be through a relationship, right?"

"Did you read it? I haven't passed 80 in the entrance exam. It seems that there are three classmates." Sitting in the chair, the girl looked up at him.

Sheng Yilang leaned on the edge of the table, he nodded, "I saw it."

"So can you tone down a little bit in Chinese? What about other subjects?"

He thought for a while, "135, it can't be any lower."

So Li Shipan wrote down 135 in his notebook...

"Math 138, which is the minimum average."

"A few students are not very good at math." Li Shipan said.

"So good students must get full marks and raise the overall score."

"..." Li Shipan felt the pressure.

Elite No. [-] Middle School, this is the high school with the highest admission score in Jiacheng. Those who can come to study here are generally top students, except for a few related households.

So if you want to get No.1 in the first monthly exam, you still have to rely on luck.

The average score of each subject target is written down.

Sheng Yilang began to analyze the students' current grades and the scores they should improve in this month, and then individually formulated study plans for them.

"What do you think of the group plan?" Sheng Yilang put down the documents in his hand and looked down at her.

Li Shipan held the class roster and looked at it, "It's pretty good, 46 people, how many groups are they divided into?"

"Each group has four, only two groups have five, which is just right." Sheng Yilang's voice was low and gentle, "Two with good grades and two with relatively poor grades will be given one-on-one tutoring."

"Hmm." The girl agreed with this proposal.

"Next, let's pick the key points."

The girl raised her eyes, and the two looked at each other.

Sheng Yilang said, "You are good at physics and mathematics, so I can leave the focus of these two subjects to you, is that okay?"

"What about the others?"

"I'll pick."

"..."

Shi Pan's lips parted slightly, "Okay."

Sheng Yilang's face was a little pale, and there was a touch of gentleness in his eyes, "Then let's start." He retracted his eyes, moved a stool from the side, and sat down beside the girl.

In the silent room, she could hear her breathing and heartbeat.

Xueba is Xueba. Li Shipan knows how to pick the key points before he learns new lessons. If he gets out these knowledge points and distributes a copy to everyone, and everyone remembers them, then the teacher’s new lessons will be equivalent to It's review.

The first quarter of evening self-study will soon end.

Nangong Yinuo was very depressed, when will Sheng Yilang come back?

During the entire class just now, she had been sitting in Sheng Yilang's seat, she didn't look through his things, but read the book seriously.

After class, the originally quiet classroom suddenly became lively.

Molly blinked at her with a lollipop in her mouth.

Qu Ying and a few girls also began to cast curious glances in this direction.

"What's her name?"

"Nangong Yinuo."

"It's a nice name."

"But she is so brave. She wanted to sit at the same table with the male god, and Teacher Situ agreed."

"There should be a background, right?"

"I don't know how the grades are. There are 47 students in our class. If the grades are not good, then the average score will be lowered."

Some classmates have a strong sense of honor in the class, so we chatted.

Next door, in the teacher's office.

Sheng Yilang looked around, there was no water to drink here, he was a little thirsty, "I'll go back to the classroom first, and come over later."

"it is good."

Before leaving, he asked, "Do you need water?"

"No need."

"it is good."

In this way, Sheng Yilang walked out of the teacher's office, and soon came to the door of his classroom. He took a step towards the inside, and saw a girl sitting in his seat, reading a book with downcast eyes.

Even if the other party had his head down, he could tell who it was.

Sheng Yilang quickened his pace, why is she here?

Nangong Yinuo was calculating a math problem, rustling with a pen.

Sheng Yilang came to her side and stood still, his slender fingers lightly pressed the homework book she wrote.

Ino raised his eyes, and the eyes of the two converged.

"What are you doing?" Sheng Yilang asked softly.

At this time, many people around looked at them.

Nangong Yinuo looked at him with bright eyes, and the corners of his lips slightly raised, "Hello, I will be your deskmate from now on."

Sheng Yilang turned his gaze to the left, and when he saw the pink desktop, he frowned slightly, "Did you change classes?"

(End of this chapter)