Chapter 26

The learning atmosphere of the whole class is very strong, except for Xin Er.Xin Er's deskmate was struggling with English, which he was least good at, and he was memorizing the densely packed short sentences in the small book. Liang Jiajia at the front desk was naturally conquering the scumbag and hopeless mathematics, and even the brat at the back desk was memorizing it. For the classical Chinese verses in Chinese, only Xin Er held the album and sketch pen and gestured to the people around him, without the slightest sense of tension in the final exam.But thinking about it, they are all people who have gone through the high school entrance examination, college entrance examination, and international actuarial license examination, so why worry about a mere final exam.Besides, Xin Er has now fully mastered the knowledge points of junior high school. Every day when he goes home, he will do a set of questions for himself. He will also read the textbooks and exercise books left by her sister, and control the study according to his own steps. The rhythm, there is no need to be so urgent to cope with the exam.

Therefore, Xin Er is probably the most leisurely person in this school, and in the eyes of the teacher, he is also a good seed who hates and loves!

Zhang Yinyi pointed to a word in a reading comprehension article and asked Xin Er: "Old Xin, what does this word mean?"

Xin Er buried his head in the painting and lifted his head slightly, "pledge, the noun means guarantee, oath, mortgage, and the verb means promise, what pledge to use."

"Oh." Asked the answer, Zhang Yinyi began to get into the world of English again.Since the establishment of Xin Er's status as a top student, this has become the mode of getting along with her friends around Xin Er. She is more reasonable than the teacher, understands more, explains it delicately, and is easy to understand. It can be called the ultimate answerer for [-] whys. .

And Xin Er was also used to this kind of communication mode, so he started to draw again when he had nothing to do.The fact that Xin Er likes painting was only recently known to people like Zhang Yinyi.No one knew, it turned out that she was also good at drawing sketches, as realistic as black and white photos!
At this time, the math teacher collected the newspaper and started to stroll down.When he walked to Xin Er's side and saw her painting, it was Zhang Yinyi who was studying hard beside her.Look at the slightly wrinkled eyebrows, the bright and dark face, and the meticulous demeanor, Zhang Yinyi is drawn vividly, it seems that this painting skill has been worked hard, and it can't be done without two or three years of tempering. Come to this effect.

"The drawing is not bad." The math teacher said suddenly, which startled Xin Er.

"Er...teacher, this is...." Oh no, when did this teacher stand behind her?

"Don't be nervous, the painting is pretty good." The math teacher had a friendly smile on his young face, and comforted Xin Er's frightened little heart.

"……thanks?"

I really don't know what she thinks.Zhang Yinyi rolled her eyes and gave it to her deskmate. The teacher was more polite to her, and she was ashamed to climb the pole, thank you!

"Gah! Cough cough...Review well, the final exam is only a few days away, no matter how good my foundation is, I still need to consolidate my knowledge." The teacher frowned.

"...Understood." Feeling that he had gone too far, Xin Er also blushed and put away the picture album, took out a textbook and pretended to flip through it.

The math teacher's surname is Ding Haibo. He is about 28 or 29 when he is young. He is married and his wife is also a teacher, but she is not in the same school.He is active in teaching and can mobilize the atmosphere very well. A class is over after 40 minutes of playing, and it is still unsatisfactory.Students with poor grades are also treated equally without deviation. Students are encouraged to have their own hobbies and persist, make good friends with students, and talk to them if they have difficulties.Among the students he has taught, there are very few who dislike him, probably this is where his charm lies.

Wait, the math teacher seems to have talked about stock trading in class before, and suggested that students get their ID cards in the future and open an account to get pocket money and try to play.It seems that before he gave birth to his daughter, he invested quite a lot and made a lot of money.When he was in class, he was so proud of himself. His classmates booed him and asked him if he had made a lot of money. He smiled and said nothing but that the money for the baby's milk powder was guaranteed!Thinking of this, Xin Er stared at the math teacher's back with flooded eyes and smiled strangely.If she can catch up with the teacher and ask the teacher to help her invest in stocks, then she can save a small treasury earlier!The more you think about it, the more beautiful it becomes, the more shabby it becomes when you smile.As soon as the math teacher's neck got cold, he turned around and saw Xin Er's smile, and couldn't help shaking his body.This child has a calculating expression on his face, who is going to suffer?
Well, let's forget about it this semester.It seems that the teacher's child will not be born until next summer. Before that, the teacher has devoted himself to the stock market. It seems that with the teacher in the sports group downstairs, he will study and discuss whenever he has time. Maybe he can start from there.However, before that, she had better raise some investment funds during the Chinese New Year.

"It's really a penny that kills a good guy! Hmph!"

(End of this chapter)

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