Rebirth of the playboy

Chapter 6

"Could it be that you know that none of the students here can do it, and you can't do any of them. Isn't it your intention to ask me to answer? It's just to embarrass me and make me look ugly." Qianmo said a few simple words Then point all the finger at the teacher.

The classmates are also fools, and they can tell that the tutor is targeting Qianmo.Some people saw Qianmo like this, and suddenly their eyes lit up. Qianmo changed, became more confident and courageous.

The instructor pretended to be calm and smirked, but his palms were covered with cold sweat, and he responded awkwardly, "How could it be, how could the teacher not know, the answer to this question is 98/[-], the teacher only wants to test you, you first Go back to your seat, if you have any questions, come to me after class, and I still have to give lectures now."

Qianmo smiled coldly, "Students, have you noticed that every time this tutor asks me to go up to do a question, you actually don't know how to do it, and every time I don't, this tutor can blatantly scold me , Now, even the tutor himself asks me to do questions that I don’t know. Is the process so difficult? And isn’t this question related to the classroom? How can I just answer it directly, and I can write the answer.”

"Mentor, hurry up. Everyone is waiting for your process. For such a simple question, the process must be very simple and can be solved quickly. It won't waste much time. What you procrastinate is the real waste." Everyone's time." Qianmo didn't let the mentor step down at all, every word pushed the mentor into a corner.

The classmates all looked at the tutor, laughing more and more.

There were already beads of sweat on the instructor's forehead, and his hands were shaking.

For a while.

"Mentor, you have to pretend to understand. Teach us some rubbish. I think you'd better go home and plow the fields, but now I will let you see the world." Qian Mo picked up the blackboard pen, turned to the students and said, "I Come to explain and explain to you."

A few minutes passed, and Qianmo finished writing the process and explained it to all the students present.

The students looked at Qianmo in disbelief, "I understand everything, I think it's so simple, but if no one tells it, I still find it difficult."

"That's right, when did Qianmo become so powerful. Could it be that she was just pretending before?"

The classmates discussed that this mentor was no longer respected by them, and their views on Qianmo had changed a lot.No one noticed the mentor on the stage, his face turned blue, and he looked at Qianmo viciously.

Qianmo walked up to the tutor, and dropped the blackboard pen mockingly, "Oh, I'm so scared by such vicious eyes." Qianmo also made a pose, and the amused students all laughed.

"Su Qianmo, didn't your parents teach you to respect teachers?" The tutor scolded Su Qianmo in disguise for having no tutor.

"Students, look at the appearance of this bereaved dog. I suspect that her diploma is fake. She doesn't know how to do such a simple subject. You should say so." Qian Mo didn't care about the tutor's words. The status in the hearts of students will become lower and lower.

"The question you answered may not be correct. The answer is seven out of 98, not three out of 89." The instructor said with some uncertainty, fearing that she might make a mistake, but then remembered that the answer was indeed seven out of 98. She saw It's absolutely true, I read it right, and I become more confident.

"Which classmate is willing to call some authoritative math teachers over?" Qianmo asked with a smile.

"I go."

"I go!"

The classmates are vying to go.

Soon, I thought my classmates brought a few professors from the school.The instructor saw that one of the professors who called had asked this question, and his confidence immediately increased.

"Professor, please check if my solution is correct." Qian Mo said politely.

The teacher stepped forward and looked at the question carefully.

"My God, did you make this?" one of the teachers asked in surprise.

Qianmo nodded, "Yes."

"Not bad!"

Several professors discussed in a low voice.

"This question was actually made by me, for doctoral students, but it is actually very simple. The solution to this question is the solution of high school, but high school students can't solve it." The professor smiled and continued, "Then when I was answering my own question, I accidentally read it wrong, wrote it wrong, and never corrected it. Alas, I felt a little ashamed when I saw the process of answering. Your process is simply perfect."

The tutor immediately took a step back and looked at the professor.

"Okay, you are a high school student who can solve this problem, and you are still in class C. It seems that we were mistaken and didn't find such an excellent student." A gray-haired old man said cheerfully .

"Actually, I'm not the only one who can do it, the whole class can do it." Qianmo pointed at the students present.

The classmates were all embarrassed, but she didn't care about what Duo Qianmo had done in the past. "That's not the case. We didn't know it originally, but Qianmo explained it to us." A male student stood up, rubbed his head, and said shyly.

"You are all, you are no worse than Class A, maybe you will be better than them, we will wait and see." A professor said with a smile, his eyes full of brilliance.

Then he looked at the tutor, "I want to arrange it properly, if you mislead such a group of outstanding students again, it will be a big loss."

The instructor was speechless.

The relationship between Qianmo and the students in Class C got closer, and they also developed a good impression.

Some people who were standing in Qianqing's Zhengying before were dumbfounded.How do you think, Qianmo is easier to get along with than Qianqing, and she is approachable.

"We will apply from the school to let you enjoy the same treatment as class A." The teacher said before leaving.

There was cheering immediately, but fortunately, the sound insulation is very good, so it won't disturb other classes.

Sure enough, it is a noble school, and the people here know how to enjoy themselves. There are only four or five cultural classes a day, and the rest are club activities.

The school bell rang cheerfully, and it was already noon.Wawa took Qianmo to the school's western restaurant. In her memory, she had never been to this place. The reason was very simple, there were too many people, and Qianqing was also the reason.

"Qianmo has become cheerful, Wawa is very happy." Wawa led Qianmo to the western restaurant, which was a certain distance away.

After walking around for a long time, she finally came to the western restaurant. Qianmo couldn't help being surprised when she saw the western restaurant. Is this a school cafeteria?How can it be more luxurious than Shangri-La? The chandelier made of crystal material emits colorful light in a high-profile manner.There are several small indoor fountains in the middle. This western restaurant has three floors.

The first floor is for ordinary dining, and the second and third floors are private rooms, which are more expensive.It is said that the cheapest purse rice here costs at least 100 yuan, and a glass of water also costs 30 yuan, so the service attitude here is not so good.

(End of this chapter)