The point of rebirth is full of skills to tease the goddess

On the surface, he is the head teacher who is crazily complaining and constantly looking for problems for them, but in fact, most of the students who are interested in high scores in mathematics are still crying and happily (crossing out) to overcome one problem after another.

However, as time goes by and the number of questions increases, the frustration caused by difficult problems is self-evident.After practicing the finale for a week, everyone in the math class was unavoidably depressed.

The class teacher saw it, this is not good, we have to find a way.

When he was watching the get out of class, didn't the teacher often give lectures to the people in the class?How about expanding the scope of this topic?

So, there is this scene.

The head teacher clapped his hands "pa, pa, pa", and the applause was loud, waking up all the people who were on the verge of seeing Duke Zhou.

"I know, you've been doing puzzles recently, are you tired of doing it?"

Everyone couldn't agree more and nodded: "Yeah!"

"Actually, it doesn't matter if you do a lot. The key is that you don't know how to do it. That's why it's annoying and painful, right?"

"Um!!"

Everyone cried bitterly for the head teacher's understanding, that's what happened!

"If you don't know how to do it, you have to attend lectures. Listening to my old man's long-winded lectures every day, isn't it even more annoying?"

Everyone subconsciously: "Hmm!...Huh??"

The head teacher showed a kind smile on the podium.

The students shook their heads while holding back their smiles: "No, no, no, no..."

Class teacher: "So, for the two questions in this class, I invited Susu, a teacher in our class, to explain her thinking to us."

Everyone regained their spirits immediately, and Li Wenyue glanced at the teacher beside him in surprise.

"According to her, she can solve two small problems in 10 minutes and get 12 points; the next question is even more powerful. On the basis of the first two questions, the proof question of the third question was added. I did it later, it is solvable, and it meets the requirements of the college entrance examination. I don’t know if any students have made the third question Ask? Raise your hand if you made it."

The students in the Wenjian class burst into an uproar with a "wow", and at the same time raised three or four hands sporadically.

The voice of conversation also spread below: "The question added by the great god? I said that the question took too long. Obviously the second question is already difficult, but there is a third question that is even more difficult."

"I knew that the Great God is powerful, but I didn't expect her to be so powerful qaq..."

"It took me a long time to prove the third question, but it turned out to be a question that someone asked after looking at the stem of the question..."

"You've done a great job. I didn't even do the second question."

"Wait, didn't you notice the previous big question? The old class said she only took 10 minutes?? I was still struggling with the equation of the first question when I did it in the 10th minute, alas."

"Don't compare with the teacher, the questions we usually do are all screened by her hands, and the ones that are too easy or too difficult are not released for us to do. Her problem-solving speed is unmatched by us. ?"

"Oh……"

People are more popular than dead people.

The representative of the political class had already seen through everything, detached from the whispering crowd, and looked at the teacher's seat with calm and deep eyes.

Teacher Susu added the third question, but she didn't even solve the second question.

However, she thought that among the people who took the college entrance examination, there might still be many people who couldn't even solve the first question.She is good at comprehensive literature and has a weak foundation in mathematics. She only wants stability and does not rely on high scores in mathematics to make a living, so why bother herself.

Amitabha.

"Don't you expect Susu to come up and tell her? Tell her with your applause." The head teacher was impassioned.

"Papa, papa, papa..." The sleepy class in the early morning was suddenly enthusiastic, with a few whistles interspersed with the warm applause.

Li Wenyue whispered to the teacher with her lips: "Come on!"

The teacher smiled helplessly, and calmly stepped onto the podium with applause.

The whole class is quiet.

The teacher rustled: "Who whistled? Are you watching a play?"

Everyone knew which lively boy played it, and all eyes were cast on a certain corner of the classroom.

Seeing the male student's embarrassed smile, Shi Susu raised his finger and pointed at him: "You, it's you. Smile at this. You listen to me carefully, and I will ask you questions after I finish speaking. If you can't answer... Huh snort."

The great god has not given a speech yet, so let's take a note of Ma Wei first, it's exciting.

The teacher took a glance at the whole classroom, and his eyes were full of ashen-headed and milky children, full of childishness, full of youthful blood and fighting for the college entrance examination.Oh, of course, there is also an old fried dough stick, who is dedicated to driving the little fried dough sticks on the right path of exam preparation.

She had somewhat forgotten that she was also one of them at the moment, and with her hands on the podium, her expression became majestic.It seems that this is not a high school classroom in the early morning, but a spacious and bright proposition group meeting room with long tables.

"Tired of doing the questions? Are you tired of doing such a few questions?"

Continuous rhetorical questions, head start.

"It's really annoying, I understand. You all think I'm good at math, right? But sometimes I can't solve the problems. I can't make money and eat when I do the problems. A lot of numbers and letters make me dizzy. I can't do the college entrance examination. It must be tested, and the tester may not be able to do it. After nearly half an hour of calculation, two large sheets of draft paper, and finally found that the result was wrong, and they all collapsed, right?"

Everyone recalled their experience of calculating until they vomited, and nodded with lingering fear.

"So most of you give up. You are still doing the questions, but you have lost the confidence that you can do it right. You pretend to spend an hour and a half on the questions, telling yourself that I am trying It doesn’t matter if you don’t do it right after the exam. While looking forward to the burst of inspiration during the college entrance examination, I can finish all the most difficult twelve points in 15 minutes.”

Compared with the previous paragraph, which had a guiding resonance, the teacher spoke in a flat tone in this paragraph.

The girls on the podium seem to have shed their friendly and lovely faces when they get along with classmates on weekdays, and stand on another height.

The sentences are sharp and every word pokes at the heart.

"Tell me what kind of person you are? If you have already decided to give up knowing a few questions, I admire you. You have a clear positioning of yourself and know where your level can go in the examination room. These days you can do it without any Guilty to spend time elsewhere. If you are sure that you must score these [-] points, I also admire you. I admire your courage and confidence in your own strength."

The teacher paused for a moment. She saw that some people gained confidence because of these words, and some people lowered their heads.

"If you don't belong to the above two. Then I want to remind you."

The teacher's sharp tone softened, "Are you wasting your time?"

silence.

"I know it will put pressure on you to say this. But I still want to say that sitting in this class shows that you are the top competitors. It is for this reason that the teacher will carry out such special exercises for you. This is a very lucky thing, please cherish it. When you go to other places, there is no other old class to pick and lecture for you, no other teacher to give you test questions, no other classmates to accompany you to practice difficult problems again and again. "

"Practice commentary class is not a dispensable class. It is not a class that you can sleep or not. The questions you practice are not questions that you can know or not. Do you understand?"

"You keep saying 'Mathematics abused me thousands of times, I treat mathematics like first love', but now you can't even survive these few questions. You don't have the patience and perseverance. Still want to chase your first love? Save it."

Early in the drowsy morning, the teacher scolded the students who had practiced for a week.

Everyone sat upright, with serious faces.

"Okay, okay, I'm not the director of the Moral Education Department, nor a math teacher. I'm your classmate. I'm giving the test questions to the ancestors."

Everyone laughed.

The teacher named the male student who whistled just now: "Please listen to the question: Which sentence of what I said just now impressed you the most?"

The male student stood up and said in a correct tone: "Mathematics has abused me thousands of times, and I treat mathematics like my first love! To chase your first love, you must have the patience and perseverance to solve a few problems!"

"Okay!" The homeroom teacher took the lead in applauding, laughing hard, "Hahahahaha..."

"All right. Sit down, please." The teacher nodded, and then asked everyone: "Please repeat the first sentence he just said. What is our slogan?"

"Mathematics abused me thousands of times, I treat mathematics like first love! Hahahaha."

"Not neat enough, not loud enough, inaudible."

The male student whistling took the lead: "Three, two, one—"

"—Mathematics abused me thousands of times, I treat mathematics like first love!"

Master Susu: "Okay, applause for yourself!"

There was a mess of applause.

"Ahem." The teacher cleared his throat. "Are you all awake? If you are awake, look up, if you are not awake, get down, I will wake you up after the first question. Others will read the first question."

The teacher read the questions in rustle while drawing pictures on the blackboard.

In the past, I used computer PPT for meetings, and used a whiteboard for discussion topics. Now I am not used to writing on the blackboard with chalk.But it doesn't affect her performance of precise freehand drawing and very personal style fonts.Even the letters ABC have an air of arrogance.

The students in Wenjian class have never been so serious in class.

That girl is so chic.When speaking, the tone can be switched freely between seriousness and humor, which makes people involuntarily stick their attention to her.When reading the questions, there is a kind of sure victory. When speaking, it should be fast, sometimes fast, or slow. The fonts written on the blackboard are very pleasing to the eye.Like a seasoned speaker.

You are about to forget that she wears the same school uniform as you, and only stare at her delicate face and her hands writing on the blackboard.

When she interacts with you, you can't wait to respond, show her your thinking, tell her you understand, and don't feel satisfied until you hear her say "yes" and a dimpled smile on her face. read on.

Those terrible finale questions become lambs waiting to be slaughtered without resistance in her hands. Under her guidance, you seem to feel the hearty feeling of trampling the once powerful enemy under your feet.

And she let go of your hand, and said to you: "Please." Those eyes are like morning stars, extremely charming.

What a majestic math class.

The head teacher was useless, and stood by the door of the classroom with his arms around his shoulders for half a class, and then when he was tired from standing, he quietly slipped to the back door and sat down on a chair.

When the bell rang, Shi Susu just finished explaining the last little question.

She said: "When get out of class is over, what should I do? If you don't understand, ask the head teacher. I've said it before, so don't ask me."

The head teacher was suddenly named: ...

Before he walked back to the podium to preside over the overall situation, the students had already decisively dismissed the get out of class and exploded.

The homeroom teacher who doesn't talk to anyone: ...

Alas, getting old.

This morning, the small blackboard outside the classroom of Liberal Arts Class [-] changed another sentence: "Mathematics has abused me thousands of times, and I treat mathematics like my first love!" There was also a villain in the corner holding a support board above his head: "Great God mighty!"

They talked about this incident with their friends from other classes, causing Teacher Susu to become popular again in the grade, even more popular than the original campus table tennis competition.There are even teachers in some classes who strongly invite teachers to take a mathematics class in their class, so that they can also study mathematics enthusiastically like the people in Wenjian class.

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