Bai Huo Shi stood up suddenly, his gray eyes like thick fog that could not be cleared away, calmly looking at the foreign language teacher who was as tall as a bamboo, and smiled without saying a word.
The foreign language teacher walked down from the podium. He lowered his head wherever he looked until he came to Bai Huo: "Classmate, what I just said, please repeat it again."
Although everyone here knows the importance of credits, these courses intersperse human language with weird language, which makes people confused and gives them a splitting headache.
It’s too late to take notes, so how can you remember what the teacher said last time?
Bai Huo showed nobility in every gesture. Although he was called out, he remained calm and repeated exactly what the foreign language teacher had just said.
He actually knows weird language!
The foreign language teacher nodded with satisfaction and motioned Bai Huo to sit down.
The foreign language teacher glanced around among the students with their heads hanging down, and then walked in the direction of Su Qingyu.
He came to Su Qingyu's desk and tapped her desktop with his fingers: "This student, please get up and answer the teacher's question."
Su Qingyu took a breath, with a cautious look on her face.
She stood up and first glanced at Bai Yuanxiang who was standing next to her. Bai Yuanxiang nodded to her, indicating that she would answer all professional questions.
Su Qingyu lowered his eyes, a little worried.
Although Weiwei and Weiwei usually treat each other as passers-by, I wonder if this method of face-to-face cheating will reduce the favorability of the foreign language teacher.
The smile on the foreign language teacher's face has stretched to the extreme. When he smiles, his red gums will be exposed, and his eyes will be rounded, as if his whole face is being pulled back.
"This classmate, do you know Xiao Hei?"
Xiaohei!
The name of the black cat in the copy of [Sweet Home] is also the name of my daughter’s boyfriend, and it’s also the name of the person who took the candid photo!
Everyone present was very familiar with this name.
Su Qingyu remembered that in the copy of [Sweet Home], the school where her daughter and Xiao Hei attended was Daystar High School.
"I have no idea."
The smile on the foreign language teacher's face faded: "If you can answer my question, I will give you extra credits."
Su Qingyu insisted: "I don't know."
[Top Student Rules] Article 4.
[Excellent students must abide by classroom disciplines and are prohibited from dozing off or being distracted in class. 】
Su Qingyu was not allowed to answer any topic raised by the teacher that had nothing to do with learning, otherwise it would be judged as not abiding by classroom disciplines and being distracted in class.
The foreign language teacher made a serious face and said with a ferocious expression: "Don't you know where Xiao Hei is? Are you lying?
The teacher had something very important to do with Xiao Hei. The art teacher liked his photography very much and hoped to use his works as a reference for students to draw. "
Su Qingyu was silent.
[Course Rules] The second half of Article 2.
[The school will not arrange music classes and art classes for top students. If top students meet someone claiming to be a music teacher or art teacher, please stay away immediately! 】
Thinking of this, Su Qingyu looked at the foreign language teacher who was becoming more and more exposed, and the red light gradually appeared in the depths of his eyes. Su Qingyu said: "Teacher, you have forgotten, we are top students, and we never take art classes. .
It's class time now, so focus on studying. "
The foreign language teacher calmed down, the red light in his eyes extinguished, and he slapped his head hard several times: "Yes, you are top students, the teacher got it confused again...
Damn, I keep admitting the wrong people lately..."
When Su Qingyu saw the teacher's reaction, she guessed that the foreign language teacher was not a weirdo, but a contaminated human being.
As pollution increases, teachers will confuse top students with poor students.
The rules for top students and poor students are different. Once teachers are confused, students will be tempted to break the rules.
The foreign language teacher asked Su Qingyu to sit down.
He continued to look for classmates who answered the questions.
At this time, the bell rang for the end of get out of class, and the foreign language teacher seemed to have not heard it.
He walked to Luo Zixuan's table.
Before the foreign language teacher could speak, Luo Zixuan stood up on her own initiative, with short black hair swaying at the ends of her ears, and a calm expression on her fair face: "Teacher, get out of class is over."
The foreign language teacher frowned, his eyebrows knitted into a knot, he looked at Luo Zixuan intently, then closed the book in his hand: "get out of class is over!"
After the teacher left, the atmosphere in the classroom suddenly became much more relaxed.
The students stood up in twos and threes.
Some went to the bathroom, some went to the corridor to stretch their muscles, and some were seriously preparing for the next class.
Luo Zixuan sat back in her seat, closed her eyes and rubbed her temples with one hand.
Just now, she seemed to have offended the foreign language teacher.
Zhuang Xiaodie took advantage of her break time to ask Bai Huo to help her read palms.
The third period is math class.
The math teacher was a lean old man. His eyes exuded a shrewd light and he held a ruler in his hand. Although he used strange words, the mathematics knowledge he taught were all high school courses.
In this class, all students studied very seriously.
This is a copy, not an ordinary senior high school life.
All students know the importance of credits, and everyone present is actually in a competitive relationship.
Because the grade ranking will directly affect the number of credits.
One more point means more chances of survival.
No one wants to be a stepping stone on someone else’s path to success.
The content of today's lecture by the mathematics teacher is to use derivatives to study the monotonicity, extreme value and maximum value of functions.
Su Qingyu listened very well. Fortunately, Bai Yuanxiang would break down the knowledge points taught by each teacher, draw inferences from one example and write down detailed problem-solving steps for Su Qingyu's learning reference.
Following Bai Yuanxiang's train of thought, Su Qingyu finally kept up with the math teacher.
Before get out of class ended, the math teacher pressed his hands on the podium and said to all the students: "This week's weekly exam, students who fail the exam need to come to my office to answer the wrong exercises during each class break until they get them all correct."
Failure to pass the exam means deprivation of all recess time.
This is just a requirement of math teachers.
If multiple exams are failed and different teachers have learning requirements at the same time, for students, it means that they are bound to offend several of the teachers.
Never let this happen!
After class, Zhuang Xiaodie was about to cry but had no tears. She covered her face and said, "Qingyu, how come this course is more difficult than our senior year course.
I have been losing hair since I was a senior in high school. Now I am fine. Not only my hair is falling out, my eyebrows are also starting to fall out.
Real life also requires the college entrance examination, and entering the dungeon still requires the college entrance examination. This is simply an endless nightmare!
Oh my God! Just dig a hole and bury me! "
