I, go to the parent-teacher meeting for my eldest niece!

Gao Junqin was anxiously waiting for Zhang Qianqian in the office, and kept complaining in her mouth: “This dead girl, where is this running?” It’s so late, and I haven’t come to me with a little prodigy to report! ”

Gao Junqin has received many new students, and the normal steps are that the parents of new students bring new students to report in front of the class teacher first, where is there a direct introduction to the class?

Gao Junqin never even thought about this aspect, let alone the heart to go to the class to see, but ran towards the school gate several times, wanting to see where Zhang Qianqian had gone.

Call? Gao Junqin made at least more than 100 calls and more than 80 text messages, but Zhang Qianqian did not reply.

Gao Junqin can only comfort herself, Zhang Qianqian is getting up late again, after all, Zhang Qianqian is late every day, and it is not her style not to be late.

Yesterday at the parent-teacher meeting, Zhang Qianqian was directly late for more than three hours, and she brought her uncle at 10 a.m.

I don’t know what time this dead girl will be late today.

Gao Junqin could only wait anxiously.

Just when Gao Junqin was anxious and had a headache and brain fever, the math teacher rushed to Gao Junqin angrily and complained at Gao Junqin:

“Teacher Gao, the students in your class are really unspeakable!”

“I know!”

Gao Junqin is still upset, where is there time to take care of him? Responded casually.

Besides, who can get to class (16), which one is like words?

“You know?”

The math teacher was more humble, and thought that Gao Junqin really knew.

“Uh-huh!”

Gao Junqin was thinking about Wang Yi’s affairs and nodded casually.

“You know why not take care of it?”

“I’ll take care of it later!”

“They won’t let me go to class anymore!”

“Then don’t get on it!”

“But they have to let a seven or eight-year-old kid take lessons!”

“On it, huh? What did you say? ”

“They won’t let me go to class!”

“Not this sentence, the next sentence!”

“It’s ridiculous that they have to let a seven- or eight-year-old kid go to class, and a seven- or eight-year-old child knows how hairy, if the principal sees it, or if the video is recorded and uploaded online, how much impact will it have on me?”

The more the math teacher spoke, the more depressed, the more aggrieved, fortunately he is a man, if he is a woman, he is estimated to cry out aggrieved.

“Seven or eight-year-olds? What’s his name? ”

“What do I care his name?”

“Who brought him?”

“Sitting with Zhang Qianqian, the big devil, eighty percent was brought by her, she still called the child uncle, I heard that I was numb, why didn’t she call her little grandfather?”

“Zhang Qianqian, this dead girl, she actually came?”

“I also hope that she will not come, as soon as she comes, there is no peace in the class, and she has driven the people Zhu Ganglie to the corner of the last row!”

“I’ll go find her!”

“I’ll go too, I’m going to criticize and educate her with you!”

Gao Junqin hurriedly ran towards the third (16th) class of high school.

Seeing Gao Junqin so eager, the math teacher thought that she was going to teach Zhang Qianqian a hard lesson, and she was so happy that she also ran towards the third (16th) class of high school.

When the two people hurriedly ran to the (16) class, the scene in front of them made them both stunned, this learning atmosphere, how can the third (16) class of high school should look like, this is clearly the sharp knife class and the sprint class.

If they weren’t too familiar with the senior (16th) class, they would have thought they had gone wrong.

“What’s going on?”

Gao Junqin asked puzzled.

“Shh!”

The whole class put their fingers to their mouths and signaled Gao Junqin not to make a sound.

Wang Yi, like an adult in his thirties, smiled slightly with Gao Junqin, nodded, and then continued to lecture.

Gao Junqin couldn’t believe that her senior (16th) class actually had such a good learning atmosphere, so shocked that she immediately closed her mouth, and then tiptoed to sit next to Zhang Qianqian.

The math teacher also walked into the classroom, but there was no more of his seat in the classroom.

In order not to affect everyone’s listening to the class, the mathematics teacher could only stand in the last row, with a dry pestle next to Zhu Ganglie, listening to Wang Yi’s lecture in surprise.

“Zhang Qianqian, what’s going on?”

Gao Junqin asked in a low voice towards Zhang Qianqian.

“Shh, Teacher Gao, don’t disturb my study, I’ll explain it to you after class!”

Zhang Qianqian was still staring at the blackboard intently when she was talking to Gao Junqin.

Gao Junqin is simply crying and laughing, three years of high school, I haven’t seen her listen so attentively, and now that the college entrance examination is about to begin, she has only begun to study hard.

However, it is good that students can wake up and start learning, and Gao Junqin can’t bear to disturb her studying, so she doesn’t ask anymore, planning to ask again after class.

Out of curiosity, Gao Junqin also began to listen to Wang Yi’s lectures.

Wang Yi’s lectures were simple and rude, humorous, vulgar and easy to understand, suitable for all ages, and even Gao Junqin, a Chinese teacher, listened with relish and understood several mathematical problem types that had always been relatively vague.

Gao Junqin is a Chinese teacher, and listening to Wang Yi talk about mathematics is like listening to crosstalk.

When the math teacher heard Wang Yi talk about mathematics, the whole person was stunned, and only peers could understand the real gap between the two.

Mathematics teachers also often go to listen to the class of Li Lingang, the leader of the mathematics team in the third year of high school, and feel that Li Lingang’s lectures are just like that, similar to himself, the reason why he can lead a sprint class and become the leader of the mathematics team is not because of his strong teaching ability, but because he can laugh and have strong business ability.

Therefore, the math teacher has always been dissatisfied with Li Lingang.

But in the face of Wang Yi, the mathematics teacher and the mathematics teacher are admired.

Wang Yi can talk about boring mathematical knowledge as crosstalk, and from time to time he can burst out some laughter, making the class laugh and tempting the class to be looking forward to the next meme.

The most important thing is that the mathematical difficulties that were kneaded into laughter by Wang Yi are all accurate, without any flaws, and it is difficult to do without strong mathematical skills, even the top mathematics teachers in the country do not have Wang Yi’s two strokes.

The math teacher met Wang Yi and felt like an ascetic meeting Buddha, and he couldn’t wait to kneel at Wang Yi’s feet and kiss the soles of Wang Yi’s feet.

Such is like the teaching method of the Tripitaka Canon, how can the mathematics teacher not record it?

Math teachers don’t bring mobile phones to class, so they can only take notes with a pen.

The math teacher wanted to borrow a pen and follow the book, so he twisted his gaze to Zhu Ganglie next to him, but found that Zhu Ganglie was lying on the table and sleeping huffing.