The man's lectures are also very good, much better than the original math teacher who was a little rigid.

He is very good at summarizing and finding the fundamental laws of knowledge, completely abandoning the book-to-script, and it is very interesting to explain the knowledge link by link.

His lecture style is humorous, coupled with his good looks, many girls who usually don't take math classes at all also listened to the class under the call of his good looks.

Halfway through the class, it was getting better and better, the original sense of distance seemed to be disappearing, and the students who were already active in the class before couldn't hold back anymore, eager to start a conversation with Fu Mingxiu.

"Does anyone know this question?" After finishing the knowledge, he wrote down a question and asked when it came to the in-depth expansion part.

No one spoke, at most they have just mastered this knowledge, and this question is obviously a bit deep, and at first glance, it can't be seen that it has any relationship with the knowledge just mentioned.

"I choose to give up." The boy in the front row of Fu Mingxiu said with a sigh, but there was a hint of a hippie smile on his face.

"I choose to die." Another boy chimed in.

"My head hurts so much, is it possible that knowledge is about to overflow...Teacher, please help me." Someone made a joke again, causing the students around him to laugh again.

From the very beginning, they chatted with Fu Mingxiu casually like this, which meant to enliven the classroom atmosphere.

In fact, such active students are generally easy to gain the favor of the teachers. They talk to the teacher in class, and like to hang out with the teacher after class. The teachers seem to think that such students are cheerful and enthusiastic, even if their grades are not good. People are not bad either.

But this is not absolute. The teacher sees only one side of the students. They have this face when they face the teacher, but not necessarily when they face other people.But they won the favor of the teacher, which would make the teacher unfair when dealing with their conflicts with other students.

That's true for these students, and it's true for the teachers before them.

When Zuo Sihuai had conflicts with these people, it wasn't that he didn't think to ask the teacher for help. After all, the teacher was the only person he could ask for help when his parents were like a decoration.But after he told the teacher, the teacher's attitude was very perfunctory, as if he didn't believe it, and then he prevaricated a few words and didn't continue.

After that time, Zuo Sihuai no longer asked the teacher for help.He wasn't very disappointed, he seemed to have expected it a long time ago, and he didn't have any hope for the teacher.

At this moment, seeing them chatting with Fu Mingxiu, Zuo Sihuai subconsciously grabbed the fabric on his pants.

He raised his hand.

This question is very difficult for new students, basically impossible to answer, because there are some new knowledge and skills in it, and students who have never been in contact with it can only solve it unless they are geniuses. The questions are put out in the classroom to elicit new knowledge and skills.

But Zuo Sihuai has always regarded knowledge as the only power he can grasp, and he has already finished the knowledge in high school, and he is extremely proficient, and he has even learned a lot of university knowledge.

But this is the first time he raised his hand.

The students in the class were all stunned, it was the first time they saw this silent Zuo Sihuai raise his hands to answer questions.

"Zuo Xueba actually raised his hand. It seems that teacher, you are very charming. Even he wants to pretend to be aggressive in front of you." Someone said with a smile, but the tone was different from the pure funny and flattery just now, with a bit of disdain .

"Teacher, don't be intimidated by him. Although he looks sloppy, he is a good student. Many teachers are not as smart as him." Another classmate said.

In fact, there were only a few of them back and forth, chatting one after another in class.

Hearing this, Zuo Sihuai looked down at himself, and the corners of his mouth tightened.

He did look very sloppy.

A minor is no less embarrassed financially than an adult.

Basically, the Zuo family never gave him any money, they just gave him something to eat—either they left it on the family dining table, or asked the nanny to leave some for him in the kitchen.

The nanny didn't stay here either. Instead, leftovers are the last thing the Zuo family lacks.

Zuo Sihuai's study expenses, tuition, books, tuition and miscellaneous fees are all supported by his study bonus, but it is also very stretched.

He often fights with people, and the school uniform has been scratched many times, but the school uniform needs money to be replaced, and a set costs two hundred. He has no money, so he has been wearing the two original school uniforms.

As a result, his school uniform was washed white, the shoulders and sleeves were all open, and even the neckline was pulled out quite a bit.

And he didn't have any spare money to go to the barber shop, so he bought a pair of scissors and cut it at home. His unfamiliar skills were naturally incomparable with the barber shop, and his hair was like a dog gnawed.

He thought about shaving it with a painful shaving machine, and shaved it into an inch cut that was only a little longer than the stubble, which would look much better than his current uneven hair.But the shaving machine is much more expensive than the scissors, so he gave up after thinking about it.

Even the sneakers are the only pair that has been around for a few years, and they look a little out of shape.

With such a combination, his external image is really unbearable to look directly at.

Zuo Sihuai is very good-looking, his facial features and height are far above the average line, but in this terrible appearance, in the eyes of others, he is a poor and sloppy kid, and if you get close, you will be afraid that there is something wrong with him. There's a peculiar smell, no matter what he looks like under his weird hair.

He also lived in a dormitory before, and he was looking forward to it at the time. Although he had an average relationship with his classmates in junior high school, he felt that being able to live in a dormitory was better than staying in Zuo's house.Not only because the utility room was not suitable for living, but also because he didn't want to go back to Zuo's house.

But he didn't live for a few days, and the people in the dormitory looked at him differently. He likes to go to bed early and get up early to read books, and the people in the dormitory like to play cards, eat and play games secretly at night. In this way, conflicts cannot happen.Once prejudiced against him, the people in the same dormitory will be very disdainful of his poor appearance with a pair of shoes and a few clothes after washing.

At that time, school uniforms had just been issued, so there were no problems with school uniforms.

However, the school dormitory also provides uniform bedding. Many students who find it troublesome will buy it, and some students will bring it from home because they think the quality is not good.Zuo Sihuai didn't buy it because the 600 yuan bedding was too expensive for him.

He brought over his own bedding from the utility room, the pillows and quilt covers were washed white and inevitably yellowed.

Poorness is often associated with sloppiness. Although Zuo Sihuai is very self-disciplined, he takes a bath and washes his hair more frequently than his roommates.

But they still go around saying that Zuo Sihuai is poor and sloppy, that his pillows are yellow from sleep, and his body still has a strange smell.As a result, the people in the class really rejected Zuo Sihuai very much, and Zuo Sihuai didn't make any excuses.

Later, there was a conflict with the dormitory, and they almost got into a fight at night. The teacher asked him to change the dormitory, but after asking around, no one was willing to let him change to his own dormitory, so Zuo Sihuai had to go back to Zuo's house.

"A good student is about to speak, everyone hold your breath!" Someone said.

"Stop talking, I already feel the smell!"

"Don't look back, be careful to be scared."

Fu Mingxiu stood on the podium, his expression became slightly cold.

"Quiet," he said.

The sound was not loud, but the whole class fell silent immediately.

I even feel that the teacher's volume is obviously not loud, and there is even a pleasant voice, with some indescribable harshness.

Their hearts skipped a beat, and they subconsciously fell silent.

"Students who raised their hands, get up and answer." He said, his tone became much gentler.

The students in the class suddenly became a little upset.

Zuo Sihuai stood up and met the man's gaze.

"Speak." The man smiled at him.

Zuo Sihuai's heart trembled slightly, and he said a little stiffly: "This question, you have to..."

He spoke very clearly, using the most orthodox solution in high school.

After finishing speaking, Fu Mingxiu nodded, and his tone was bright with a smile: "Very good, I thought no one would solve this question, and you gave the teacher a surprise..."

Before he finished speaking, Zuo Sihuai said again: "Actually, there are three solutions to this problem, one of which is a bit complicated and not as simple as this one. The other two solutions are the content of the university. I don't know if I can give them points." .”

"Damn, you're showing off your fucking skills!" Someone lowered his head and scolded in a low voice.

His voice is so small that only a few people around him can hear it.But Fu Mingxiu's hearing is extraordinary, so he can hear clearly.

Fu Mingxiu looked at his position. Before he came, he had read the class schedule, and his memory naturally recorded it in his mind.He remembered that this student was called Gao Wenxu.

"It's so loud, I don't even look at myself..." Another voice came into Fu Mingxiu's ears.

Chen Hao.

His deskmate spoke to him in a low voice: "This illegitimate child is only as good as this, let him go."

Wang Leihua.

"I just can't understand how he looks like that!"

……

Fu Mingxiu's expression became more and more cold, and Zuo Sihuai, who was looking at him, was a little nervous.

He was afraid that Fu Mingxiu thought that he liked to show off and didn't know the heights of heaven and earth.

"You actually have four solutions, and I can only think of three." Fu Mingxiu smiled, and he blinked, as if looking forward to it, "Tell me about them all, and let the teacher see which ones I didn't think of. "

Zuo Sihuai looked at him, and couldn't help but smile.

He quickly restrained himself, and began to talk about the several solutions he mentioned. Compared with the nervousness when he just stood up, at this time, he was speaking more and more fluently.

Zuo Sihuai is worthy of being the son of luck in this world. Even though this is the prequel of the story, he doesn't have any special abilities, but just in terms of learning abilities, he surpasses most people.

Even if he does not have the ability to awaken in the future, Fu Mingxiu believes that he can achieve extremely brilliant academic achievements by virtue of his own ability.

"I didn't expect that I would be able to receive such a big surprise just after I came to a class. I looked at the seating chart earlier. Your name is... Sihuai?"

Zuo Sihuai nodded, suppressing the smile on the corner of his mouth.

He thinks the man's appearance of knowing his name but deliberately pretending to be uncertain and trying to cover it up is very...cute.

What else did I read the seating chart before coming here?

"Si Huai, you are fine." Fu Mingxiu said, "Please sit down."

He didn't have any more compliments, but Zuo Sihuai felt that he was in an unprecedentedly good mood.

When I woke up in the morning, the layer of gray fog that covered my eyes was swept away when I saw the man. At this time, I directly added a layer of filter to make everything look brighter.

Even looking at those idiots, I feel that they... are very stupid.

…………

A class ended soon, and after Zuo Sihuai sat down after answering the questions, Fu Mingxiu seemed to have returned to normal.Without the coldness before, the lecture style is still very humorous.

Everyone also quickly forgot the fear at that time, and continued to attend class with great interest.

After class, everyone wanted to come to Fu Mingxiu's side to talk to him, but because of the sense of distance and fear, they also had no guts and just sat in their seats and watched.

Who knew that Zuo Sihuai stood up directly after Fu Mingxiu announced that get out of class was over, walked to the podium, and looked at Fu Mingxiu eagerly.

"Do you have any questions about the content of the class?" Fu Mingxiu asked him like any kind teacher.

Zuo Sihuai shook his head silently, without speaking.

Seeing this, Fu Mingxiu smiled at him without hesitation, then lowered his head to sort things out.

After tidying up his things, he walked out of the classroom.Under the watchful eyes of the whole class, Zuo Sihuai also followed out.

The whole class: "..."

…………

Zuo Sihuai followed Fu Mingxiu all the way to the top floor of the teaching building. Zuo Sihuai knew that this was an idle meeting room before.

"It's inconvenient for me to share an office with so many teachers—you know that, so I asked the school to give me this place." Fu Mingxiu said.

Zuo Sihuai followed him along several corridors and up five flights of stairs, neither of them spoke.Now Fu Mingxiu was talking to him while opening the lock, but it seemed very natural.

Zuo Sihuai nodded, he naturally knew that a man's characteristic of disappearing in place is not suitable for staying with a group of people.

After unlocking the lock, Fu Mingxiu said to him, "Go in."

After Zuo Sihuai went in, he followed suit and locked the door again.

Zuo Sihuai remembered the original appearance of this meeting room, and held meetings here when he was in high school.The meeting room can seat about 150 people, but everything inside is a bit old, and the air conditioning inside is not cool enough.Later, the school's new building was built, and a medium-sized conference room like this was built there again. The floor here is high, and it was left unused over time.

But at this time, this place is completely different from what Zuo Sihuai remembered.

The author has something to say: I asked for comments yesterday, and you really doubled compared to the previous chapter. I feel that you spoil me so much, I am touched.

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