Five years simulation three years first

Feng Zhou returned to work with two or three stacks of "Proposals for Healthy Use of Fire and Electricity", "Proposals for Rejecting Campus Loans, Online Loans and Naked Loans", and "Proposals for Paying Attention to Food Hygiene". a row.

He knew the first one very well, he was a big idiot who just slept next to him in Chinese class.

What happened again?

Director Yu had a Chinese class in the liberal arts class in the afternoon, and happened to pass by the science class to see how the discipline of each class was. This was unbelievable. The second experimental class collectively went crazy, and the loud noise could blow over the roof.

Even during the break, she had never seen such a massive break before.

She stood at the door with a cold face for a long time, but no one noticed her. In desperation, she could only use the "triangular ruler" method, and knocked on the door panel: "You are going to rebel, aren't you?"

The group of people who first started grabbing paper airplanes and then quietly fished in troubled waters quit as soon as they saw a good deal, immediately silenced, and quietly slipped back to their seats.

"You, you, and the rest of you, come out with me."

Director Yu left after calling the names, and the lucky ones who were selected followed behind her, stood at the door with their heads bowed, and received criticism and education.

"Do you know what month it is?" Director Yu said, "You will leave in less than a month before the third year of high school. You will be the next third year of high school. Why don't you study hard and make noise every day?"

The few people who were scolded nodded and admitted their mistakes with a good attitude, but at first glance, it seemed that the left ear went in and the right ear went out, and it would not leave a trace in the head at all.

"Do you know those who will be transferred after the final exam this semester?" She took the rolled up Chinese textbooks and clicked on them one by one. For those who go to 985211, look at the class next door, they are called good students."

Li Guohao made a "cut".

Director Yu glared at him: "Are you not convinced?"

"Don't dare," Li Guohao said, "I have to learn from the first class, I have to learn, we are too bad."

The preparatory bell rang just right, Director Yu was in a hurry, and finally said: "Let me see how many people can stay in your class at the end."

Feng Zhou walked over slowly and asked the dejected heroes, "What's wrong?"

Tai Mei waved her hand: "Stop talking, Feng Xueba, I think I have to study hard."

"Don't you have to study hard?" Feng Zhou looked at him inexplicably, "Did you realize this for the first time after studying for two years?"

Tai Mei completely shut up.

Talking to such a person is looking for abuse.

Yu Shaochun deliberately stayed behind, and quietly put Feng Zhou's shoulder on his shoulder: "What did you talk about in the meeting?"

"Fire safety month," Feng Zhou looked down at a pile of incomprehensible leaflets in his arms, "and food safety and..."

He raised his head and bumped into Yu Shaochun's eyes suddenly.

"What are you looking at?"

"Look at your cuteness."

A passing classmate heard the conversation and looked at the first and second graders with a confused face.

Shock!The second grader who was at odds with the first grader before publicly praised each other for being cute!

Feng Zhou pushed his hand away: "I'm sick."

He was just about to send out the proposals that needed to be signed by his classmates, and he called Yu Shaochun as if he remembered something: "Wait a minute."

Yu Shaochun thought he had finally begun to reflect on his attitude, and turned his head expectantly: "What's the matter?"

"Have you changed your English question?" Feng Zhouzhou said indifferently, "If you haven't changed it, quickly change it. I'll check it later."

Yu Shaochun turned around neatly and left, pretending not to hear.

He often wonders whether he has found a boyfriend or a teacher for himself.

数学老师进班的时候习惯性地也拿起挂在门边的三角板磕了磕桌子，让下面的人安静点，可是刚磕了两下，就见那把素来扛揍的尺子“咔吧” It broke in two with a sound.

Quietly ended its short but great life.

He looked at the other half that fell on the ground, and was obviously at a loss: "Am I too strong?"

"No teacher," Lu Xiaonan said, "This young triangular ruler has endured everything it shouldn't have, and should have left us long ago."

The math teacher put down the triangular ruler without knowing why, and prepared to draw freehand pictures in this class.

Yu Shaochun lay down on the table and pretended to sleep before Feng Zhou returned to his seat.

Feng Zhou poked him with a pen: "Get up."

"I slept."

"Aren't you naive?" Feng Zhou threw the English paper on his desk, "The last two questions are not correct, please take a closer look."

The math teacher drew two coordinate systems and an elliptic hyperbola freehand on the blackboard: "Today we are going to talk about this extended question, everyone take out your notebooks."

The sound of rummaging through boxes and cabinets to find notebooks was mixed with dissatisfaction and complaints. No one would think that it is a kind of Yangjian class schedule to arrange math class in the second quarter of the afternoon.

Feng Zhou drew a picture on the draft paper, and as soon as he wrote out the simultaneous equations of the ellipse and the hyperbola, he felt the person next to him move over quietly.

"There is an easier way."

Feng Zhou glanced at him: "Aren't you asleep?"

"Some people are asleep, but he is still awake," Yu Shaochun rubbed his shoulder with his chin, "This proves that PF+AF is a fixed value and there is no need to calculate k value simultaneously, it can..."

"Shut up," Feng Zhou said ruthlessly, "Spoilers will kill you again."

Murderous.

Yu Shaochun vaguely felt a chill on the back of his neck, and shrank obediently to the side.

Tang Qian turned around: "Mr. Yu, the first question is how to find the value of abc? What does (1, e) mean?"

Yu Shaochun probed and wrote him a formula: "e=c/a, isn't this the eccentricity?"

Tang Qian turned around with the draft paper, and turned back after a while: "What about the second question?"

Yu Shaochun taught him to write the equation of two straight lines.

Tang Qian suddenly realized: "President Yu, when will you move back to sit? I really want to study with you."

Yu Shaochun quietly glanced at Feng Zhou: "I'll be back in the next class, I'm going to be killed by classmate Xiao Feng with English questions."

The math teacher threw a piece of chalk over and hit Yu Shaochun on the forehead: "What did the class representative say so happily? Tell me."

"Report to the teacher, I am seriously studying the math problem."

"It's done?" The math teacher waved to him enthusiastically, "Then you come up and tell everyone how to do this problem."

Feng Zhou calculated the answer, crossed out the negative value obtained by the square root of the second question, and pushed his glasses, ready to see how Yu Shaochun showed off.

Yu Shaochun has always been quite confident in his best subjects, interacting with the students in the audience while writing the process.The math teacher stood aside and looked at him with a smile, like looking at his own son.

Anyone would like this kind of student with a good personality and a smart mind, except Luo Qiudie.

Feng Zhou looked away from Yu Shaochun's face, and after reading the process of solving the problem line by line, he found that the method he used was the same as what he had just done.

Then why is he playing tricks?

After Yu Shaochun finished solving the problem, he clapped his hands smartly and walked down from the podium. As soon as he sat back in his seat, he asked Feng Zhou: "I am good at the answer calculated on the spot above?"

"Is there an easy way?"

"Don't tell them," Yu Shaochun said, "I just want to tell you, please tell you."

Feng Zhou lowered his head and changed to a new draft paper: "That's okay, I think about it myself."

"Can't you just beg me?"

"No, it's better to ask yourself than to ask others."

Feng Zhou felt that although his math level was not as good as Yu Shaochun's, he should be able to figure it out.

But he should have spent the whole afternoon.

"Going to eat?"

"Don't eat." Feng Zhou supported his forehead and changed to the third method.

It is possible to solve one question with multiple solutions, but he really didn't think it could be so simple in terms of simplicity.

Yu Shaochun looked at him thinking hard, sighed, and sat back in his seat.

"Why don't you go?"

"Boyfriend is going to do the test," he said with a bit of resentment in his tone, "just a symbolic companionship."

Lu Xiaonan came over to talk to him with a lunch box: "Mr. Yu, we finished writing the lyrics, how is the song?"

"I have almost done the arrangement, and the rest is handed over to Chen Si."

Lu Xiaonan poked Chen Si who was packing his schoolbag diagonally in front of him: "Can the song be finished tomorrow? We can rehearse on the weekend after tomorrow. Let's try not to take up class time."

"It must be possible," Chen Si said, "The person I am looking for is very reliable, and the quality is beyond words."

"Then where are you going to rehearse?"

Just as Yu Shaochun was about to say "my family", he remembered the little sisters gathering that Shen Yingying had mentioned a few days ago, and silently swallowed those two words back.

The two discussed a lot of places, but later they both felt that it was unreliable.One is that the school does not let people in on weekends, and the other is that the program they want to rehearse is too disturbing to the people, and they are afraid that they will be reported if they practice in a residential building.

Feng Zhou, who had been lowering his head to work on the question, suddenly said, "You can go to my house. The neighbor is going abroad, and he sold the house upstairs and downstairs. No one will make trouble."

Lu Xiaonan didn't expect him to take the initiative to provide a practice space, and he was overjoyed: "What about uncle and aunt? You won't disturb them, right?"

Feng Zhou's pen paused on the paper.

He selectively ignored Zhou Wanjin, recalled Feng Qingqing's schedule this week, and shook his head: "They probably won't come back on weekends."

Lu Xiaonan breathed a sigh of relief, stood up and went back to his seat to show Yu Shaochun the finalized lyrics.

"Have you made it yet?" Yu Shaochun said, "You really don't want to ask me?"

Feng Zhou was actually quite scratching his head.

He tried many methods, but he still couldn't figure out the simplest one.

It seems like nothing will happen if you ask for it.

But if he doesn't know the answer, Feng Zhou can be sure that he will make pancakes in bed again tonight.

Forbearance a moment, calm, take a step back, a brighter future.

He took a deep breath: "Can you tell me what else to do with this question?"

Yu Shaochun teased him: "Yes."

Feng Zhou blushed slightly: "Please tell me what else to do with this question?"

"Ask who?"

Feng Zhou knew that Yu Shaochun's bad water was coming up again.

He remembered the conversation that Yu Shaochun had let go when he was wearing the skin of "Schrödinger's cat" and chatting with him before, and suddenly he had a flash of inspiration and realized it.

Only magic can defeat magic.

Only a thick skin can beat a thick skin.

After Feng Zhou did some mental training for himself, he said softly, "Little brother, please tell me another solution to this problem."

After speaking, he himself was disgusted for a while, but his face remained calm.

Yu Shaochun was stunned: "What did you call me just now?"

To die once is to die, to die twice is also to die.

Feng Zhou broke the jar and said, "Little brother, is there any other solution to this problem?"

I don't know if it's because of his shame, but Feng Zhou's "little brother" has a very soft voice, which seems a little soft, and the ending is drawn out, as if he is unconsciously acting like a spoiled child.

What the hell is he doing?

When Lu Xiaonan came back with two pieces of paper, he happened to see Yu Shaochun preparing to go out through the back door.

"Mr. Yu, where are you going?"

"Ah," Yu Shaochun turned his head, "I'm going to calm down."