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"Good morning." As soon as she entered the classroom, Zhao Jinyu greeted her with a smile.

The short-haired girl raised her head slightly, and replied with a half-hearted smile, "Morning."

Although they are at the same table, it feels like there is not much communication between Zhao Jinyu and her.

After getting along these few days, I also feel that she seems to be a somewhat withdrawn girl.

It's not that she really doesn't know how to communicate with people, but as long as no one comes to her, she won't take the initiative to chat with others.

So much so that Wan Qing didn't remember her name until now.

I just heard someone call it, it seems that the surname is Ji.

——And whether it's Ji or Ji, she doesn't know.

Anyway, there is only half a year left in Yinjiang High School, and Wan Qing is not very interested in making new friends. With that time, she might as well write a few more papers.

Even if there is no way to improve, it can't be wrong to consolidate it, right?

If you just want to study hard, you can't go wrong in Class [-].

From arriving at school in the morning, you can enter a quiet learning state.

Until the beginning of the first class.

Anyway, the third year of high school this semester does not need to participate in any radio gymnastics or morning exercises.

Learning is the most important thing for them at this stage.

There is no morning reading in the first class. After all, everyone has different arrangements for the morning. Even if they want to read early, some people need to recite words, some need to recite texts, and some have to recite ancient poems...

If it is really unified and read early, it will disrupt everyone's plans.

——This is not Class Five, and a leader is needed to urge everyone to study together.

Now the students in class one are more or less self-conscious.

Even the students who are the most difficult to concentrate, under the influence of this atmosphere, the number of distractions to do other things will be much reduced.

The first section in the morning is the math class of the head teacher.

It's still the math teacher I've been very familiar with in Class [-].

He never seems to call out distracted students to stand up, or say something to criticize students. He has always given lectures with a good temper. Repeat the important points several times so that no one misses you.

For ordinary students, this kind of non-joking and non-figurative way of lecturing is somewhat boring.

But the students in class one need this kind of simple, direct, and sharp lecture topic.

After all, there are still many differences between the "boring" of the class teacher's lecture and the "boring" of some teachers who just read the answers.

The boring itself mostly stems from the subject of mathematics.

Even if they are students in science classes, many people learn mathematics by biting the bullet. They don't really like it. It's just that they can't escape and have to face it...

"It's a bit difficult..."

"..."

"Wan Qing, do you understand?"

"...I didn't even understand the title." Wan Qing was a little dazed.

When the math teacher was in class five, he would not have taught such difficult topics.

These things are placed in the college entrance examination paper, and they are all additional questions that can be used to earn extra points.

Wan Qing's mathematics is not enough to pass the exam, and these additional questions sound like a bible.

"Is it difficult?" The math teacher held a yellow triangular ruler to draw on the blackboard, and grinned - he had a tooth missing in his mouth, and he looked somewhat funny when he smiled.

"It's not difficult!" Several boys who are good at math immediately said loudly.

The head teacher's class is relatively easy, and everyone will speak up enthusiastically, but when the teacher is teaching, the students will also consciously refrain from making jokes.

"Difficult—!" Of course, some courageous girls protested.

"Teacher Dai, tell me again!" Someone asked seriously.

"Okay, okay, in fact, this topic, ten people in our class can solve it during the exam, haha, but if you can understand a little, it's better to understand it, after all, it's very difficult. Important fractions, and three-dimensional geometry, relatively speaking, do not require so much foundation. Even if you are not good at mathematics, it will not be too difficult to learn. The key is that you have to understand the logic clearly. Don’t look at this as nothing to calculate. But it is the topic that best represents mathematical logic, let's look at it again..."

So Teacher Dai continued to fiddle with the yellow triangle on the blackboard and drew several more pictures.

"because……"

"It follows that..."

"Therefore……"

Wan Qing felt drowsy from listening, but she still forced herself to continue listening.

If she was in the past, she might not bother to argue when she encountered such a problem, she would just use a protractor to measure the amount, and then write a random answer on it. If she is lucky, she can get one or two points.

Of course, this method is generally used in multiple-choice questions.

In this complex application problem, it is not so simple.

"Pa." Ye Chen suddenly patted Wan Qing lightly.

"……what?"

"Don't fall asleep."

"Didn't sleep!" She rolled her eyes, but she had to admit that she was really in a trance for three seconds just now.

"Listen to the class carefully..." Ye Chen felt a little helpless, "I seem to understand a little bit."

"real or fake."

"real."

"I do not believe."

"...Cut, I'll teach you later, just wait."

"Hey." Wan Qing smacked her lips, and refocused her eyes on the blackboard.

Suddenly, she felt as if someone was looking at her, and turned her head to take a look. Ye Chen was listening to the class seriously, and when she looked over there, she happened to meet Lin Sumeng's eyes.

She is holding her reddish cheeks at the moment, looking fascinated!

Wan Qing glanced at her in surprise.

"...No, you can knock on this too?" She didn't even feel that there was anything to knock on just now.

After all, as an uncle, she only knew something about this aspect. As for the deeper aspects, she definitely didn't understand.

Sensing Wan Qing's gaze, Lin Sumeng sat up straight in a panic, and pretended to listen to the class.

Wan Qing shook her head helplessly - listen to the class carefully!This is much more important than knocking on CP.

Of course, she would be distracted, probably because she didn't understand well, right?

Wan Qing understands this very well.

In the third year of high school, the time for one class is relatively too short. When encountering particularly difficult topics, sometimes half an hour is not enough for everyone to understand.

Fortunately, the math teacher is not the kind of rigid person. The particularly difficult topic is meant for a few people. At most, it is because everyone has hope to learn it, so they repeat it again. Otherwise, they will continue to explain after a quick explanation. a question.

In class one, the topics that are most talked about are moderately difficult.

This is also different from Class [-] - the most repeated questions there are generally basic questions.

The bell for the end of get out of class rang, and Teacher Dai, who was standing on the podium, was somewhat unsatisfied. He took a deep breath, picked up his teaching materials, and nodded with a smile: "Okay, students, let's relax a little bit after class." .”

"Goodbye, Teacher Dai!"

"Teacher Dai, what is the homework!"

"Oh yes, the math class representative came with me to get the test paper, I just copied it this morning..."

Of course, the classroom in Class One is not always so quiet, and there are still some noisy voices, but compared with Class Five, it is simply 'everything is silent'.

It's not long after class, but the boys can still chase and fight, or chat about interesting topics loudly. When sitting in the back seat, the table will be bumped by them, and occasionally some girls will show unbearable anger. scolding...

There, it is simply a vegetable market.

But Wan Qing still likes the atmosphere of Class Five.

Maybe it made her feel more relaxed there.

Staying here, no matter when, filled her with a sense of urgency.

Some people will be more motivated because of this, but Wanqing will occasionally feel a little irritable because of it.

——What I hate most about her is the 'sense of urgency'.

"How about it, did you understand that question?"

"……what?"

"Teacher Dai just said that."

"No."

"Hmph, let me teach you!"

"Oh? First it should be...then..."

"Chen'er was wrong." Zhao Jinyu turned around, "It's not like that."

Wan Qing cast a sideways glance at Ye Chen: "Look at your shyness, I didn't understand it at all."

"Ah? Is that what you mean?"

"Well, it should actually be..."

In class one, after class, it seems that only study is left...

……

22. Cute and Charming

The last class in the afternoon was the math class of the head teacher. He purposely ended the get out of class 10 minutes earlier, so that the students in Class [-] could come to the cafeteria earlier without queuing.

For those who eat fast, sometimes the time in line is enough to finish a meal.

The dinner time before the evening self-study is not too long, it is only about one class time. Some people who eat slowly may still be in the cafeteria until the bell rings.

Today's dinner is soup powder, which is less likely to be mushy than noodles, but it will be unpalatable if it is cold.

Because get out of class ended early today, Wan Qing and Ye Chen came to the cafeteria to eat.

"You're lucky... If you take a lunch box, I'm afraid it won't be easy to pack, it's soupy."

"Yes." Ye Chen carefully held the big iron bowl specially used for soup powder, walked slowly to the seat and sat down.

This is the ordinary dry rice noodles in pickled vegetable soup, with some tribute balls and chopped tomatoes inside.

"Today's dinner is quite light." Zhao Jinyu was already sitting at the table, and seeing Wan Qing sitting down, he said with a smile.

"Really, it's too bland to taste..."

"I just don't have much appetite today, so it's just right to eat this."

"Why do you feel like you have no appetite?" Wan Qing asked casually.

Zhao Jinyu also replied casually: "It's your period."

"Oh—my relationship with Ye Chen just ended."

"How many days are you doing this time?"

"Uh... three days."

"It's so fast."

"What are you talking about?" Ye Chen also sat down.

"It's about your period."

"...Can we talk about something suitable for dinner while eating?" Ye Chen's face suddenly collapsed.

Her imagination is too rich, and the bloody stuff has already appeared in her mind at this moment.