The music class was taken over again

Du Yixin was very clever, and said with a natural expression, "Can you lend me your compulsory questions?"

Xu Cheng stammered: "Okay...Okay, I'll give you the next class."

Du Yixin slipped back to his class.When Xu Cheng went back, he saw Lei Xueming, the class teacher, and he lowered his head guiltily, with a layer of sweat protruding from his palms.

Lei Xueming stared at Du Yixin's back.

Xu Cheng is in his own class, but Du Yixin's class teacher is Yang Leqian, it's not very good to take over as a substitute, and he is not willing to train his favorite student.

He went around the classroom and walked up to Xu Cheng. Xu Cheng was always afraid that the matter between him and Du Yixin would be seen by the teacher in charge. He held a pen and stared at the paper. He didn't notice several earthworm-like scratches.

Lei Xueming's tall body cast a shadow.

"Do physics? Is it difficult?"

The pen in Xu Cheng's hand fell out, he was too nervous to speak, but his deskmate Chen Zhixi raised his head and said, "It's difficult."

Lei Xueming hissed, and squinted at Chen Zhixi: "If you think it's not difficult, the whole class can go to Tsinghua University."

Chen Zhixi nodded solemnly, then shook his head: "Not necessarily, some people are willing to apply to Peking University."

"Get lost." Lei Xueming angrily reprimanded.

When she turned her head to talk to Xu Cheng, she was still polite, for fear of being frightened: "How is your condition recently, you can't be impetuous in your third year of high school."

Xu Cheng lowered his head: "No."

"Can't do physics problems?"

Xu Cheng turned it over, pressed the side full of pen marks underneath, and said, "It's quite difficult."

Chen Zhixi: "I won't do it either."

He glanced at Xu Cheng's paper, and Xu Cheng had already finished the multiple-choice questions.

In the first way, I chose A, and Xu Xueba chose BCD.

The second way is ABC chosen by myself, and D chosen by Xu Xueba.

In the third way, I chose AB, and Xu Xueba chose CD.

Chen Zhixi's mood at the moment is the same as his own name, very suffocating.

Lei Xueming put his hand on Xu Cheng's shoulder: "Shall we go out and relax?"

Xu Cheng's shoulders stiffened for a moment, did the head teacher find out?

Lei Xueming often finds people to talk to during the evening self-study time. He finds that whoever has played too much recently, the usual homework level has declined, or the self-study class is too impetuous, so he likes to pull people to the corridor to talk.The students are no strangers to it, and besides, Xueba also drops the line sometimes.

Chen Zhixi pondered over the questions for a class, and perfectly avoided the correct answer. He was very sad and depressed. He said, "Teacher, I also..."

Lei Xueming had a fierce look on his face: "Death for a living! You fucking give me a good seat!"

Xu Cheng followed Lei Xueming out.

Of course, Lei Xueming couldn't get straight to the point. He asked, "Have you started to do comprehensive research recently? It may be more difficult, and you are not used to it?"

Xu Cheng: "It's okay, but physics is more difficult."

Lei Xueming thought that their physics teacher was Yang Leqian. Hearing that Yang Leqian was teaching physics in their class, Lei Xueming was depressed for several days. This teacher is too young to control the students, and physics is the most important and capable in physics Seeing the subjects with gaps, he felt that Teacher Yang would drag down their class results, and he had always been a little prejudiced against her.

"How is the teacher's lecture?"

For students like Xu Cheng, the mastery is solid, and the speed of the teacher's lectures does not affect the understanding. He said: "It's okay, the teacher just raises points, and I still need to solve the questions by myself."

Lei Xueming put his hands on the window sill, and he opened the window. The temperature difference between inside and outside was huge, and the wind blew in. The pores opened and the skin became numb.

"How is the state recently? Are you adapting well?"

"It's...it's okay, school just started, and it will be fine in a few weeks."

Lei Xueming patted him on the shoulder, and never brought up the matter of early love: "The monthly exam will be soon, and the time will be very fast. There will be a mid-term and an end-of-term at the end of the year. Tomorrow will be the same when school starts, and then the college entrance examination will be held. Take it easy." , Just like this for a year, after a while, your grades have not dropped, and you can maintain your condition, and you can report a better 211."

Many new high school seniors have no concept of which university to apply for, and the concept of the score line is also very vague. They only know that a one-point increase can defeat a thousand people. Xu Cheng nodded: "Well, I know the teacher."

Looking at his thin and straight back, Lei Xueming thought to himself, how could such a young boy be fascinated.

He returned to the classroom and knocked on Chen Zhixi's desk. Chen Zhixi raised his head suddenly: "Teacher..."

"You come out."

Chen Zhixi put down his pen and followed the teacher in charge.

Lei Xueming planned to conduct a public opinion survey, and he asked Chen Zhixi, "Can you understand the physics class?"

Chen Zhixi was suffering: "I can't understand it at all! It seems like I'm listening to a scripture."

Lei Xueming asked: "Mr. Yang didn't understand what he said?"

Chen Zhixi: "No, blame me, I'm stupid, I feel like I'm the only one in the world who can't understand."

Lei Xueming became impatient: "Talk it to me carefully. Why don't you understand the Fa? We have to solve the problem. I'm not a student, so I asked you to understand the situation. If I have an opinion, I will raise it with you, Teacher Yang. You don't If you don’t tell me what you say, if you procrastinate and don’t solve it, your grades will only get worse.”

Chen Zhixi let out a long sigh, and said dryly, "Are there many kinds if you don't understand?"

Lei Xueming clicked his tongue, winked his eyes, and said with an indescribable expression: "I asked you what went wrong. Is it because the homework was not done carefully, or the train of thought was not clear, or the teacher taught too fast, or could not understand clearly? concept."

Chen Zhixi said solemnly: "Teacher, I may be useless..."

Lei Xueming was almost bald with anger: "You go, you go! Call me Chu Chengxin!"

Teacher Lei found more than a dozen people and got to know them. Everyone generally said that they could not understand the physics class. Teacher Yang sometimes couldn’t understand the lectures. Lei Xueming leaned against the wall with a bitter face, worried Add to my worries, I only regret that I can't teach physics, otherwise he would have played in person.

******

Yang Leqian and Qiao Zheng went shopping until 10:30 in the evening, when the shopping malls were closed before going back together.

When women buy things, consume and consume, the boredom in their hearts seems to disappear with the disappearance of the renminbi.

Yang Leqian was in a much better mood, and said, "I can still correct my homework all night."

Qiao Zheng gave Yang Leqian an unused small brown bottle of Estee Lauder, and persuaded her, "What homework should you change? Don't stay up late. You'll get bald if you stay up late. This is for you to remove dark circles."

Yang Leqian thanked her and said, "I'm going back to prepare lessons. It's fine. I can get up later. I always express myself poorly. I should read the topic in advance."

Qiao Zheng made a gesture: "Come on, I'm going to have a beauty sleep."

Qiaozheng forgot that the music class was changed to once every two weeks by Yan Ze. She thought she still had class, so she woke up early in the morning with beautiful makeup, dark brown eye corners, and berry-colored lipstick. Between the woman and the young girl in the blooming season, the elegance and charm are just right.

As usual, she came to Class Two with a textbook and turned on the projector.

There was an exclamation in the class, and everyone was whispering.

"Did I remember wrong? This week is music class?"

"What's the matter with the swelling, which day did I sleep for two weeks?"

"Don't dream, Teacher Qiao forgot, the head teacher will come over later and drive her away."

Qiao Zheng didn't know what happened, so she first played a piece of piano music for everyone, which was soothing and pleasant, and had a great stress-relieving effect.

Teacher Yan also went to class with a [-]cm high homework book.

As soon as she was about to enter the door, she saw Qiao Zheng bent over, staring at the computer screen, adjusting something, she was still wearing the pleated skirt that day, no, skirt pants, it was ridiculously short, almost covering her whole leg exposed.