Chapter 110 Qiu Xia went to the blackboard to do questions together
As soon as the words fell, everyone became frowning.
It doesn’t matter if you usually do tricks in public or something like that. After all, at that moment you must be in charge, and you won’t be watched by everyone all the time.
But this time I gave a formal speech in front of the teacher and classmates. It was very embarrassing!
Lu Yuanqiu didn't care. He just gave a speech. It was not like he had never done it before his rebirth. He had given speeches in front of hundreds of people, not to mention in front of these fifty people.
Liu Wei raised her finger and pointed at Gao Qiang: "Qiangzi, I'll start with you tomorrow. From now on, if you don't press your student number, it will all be random."
After saying that, the bell rang, and Gao Qiang suddenly looked up to the sky. Howl, how sad it is.
Lu Yuanqiu turned to look to the side and found that Bai Qingxia was holding a pen in front of her chest with both hands.
When she is nervous, apprehensive, or shy, she makes a lot of small movements, such as holding a pen with both hands.
My hands are so small...I can't even hold a pen with both hands.
"Are you nervous?"
Lu Yuanqiu asked.
Bai Qingxia lowered her head and did not answer.
Going on stage to give a speech is definitely an epic disaster for social terror.
Not to mention Bai Qingxia, a fighter in social terror.
Lu Yuanqiu: "Actually, I quite agree with the teacher's approach. It has advantages."
"I know, but I am speechless..." Bai Qingxia still lowered her head.
Lu Yuanqiu: "Why can't you speak? With such a beautiful little mouth, shouldn't you talk more?"
After speaking, Lu Yuanqiu raised his hand and pinched her cheek. Bai Qingxia's pinched little mouth was raised and lowered for a while. The girl seemed to be still worried about the speech. She didn't pat Lu Yuanqiu's hand and let him squeeze it.
At this time, Lu Yuanqiu looked at her school uniform and suddenly remembered something that happened in the morning.
When he was reading in the morning, he accidentally touched Bai Qingxia's school uniform jacket and found that the clothes were damp.
Lu Yuanqiu didn't say anything at the time, but he guessed that she must have washed her school uniform yesterday.
It is already autumn, and the weather has turned cooler. Bai Qingxia has no clothes to wear, but he loves to be clean. He will definitely wash his clothes on time, but he will also wear clothes that have not been dried.
Lu Yuanqiu put down his hand and said, "I'm going to the mall to buy clothes this weekend. Come with me. You can also buy a few pieces. Why are you saving so much when you already have money?"
The girl shook her head.
"Don't shake your head!" Lu Yuanqiu glared at her and shouted fiercely.
The sound attracted the front desk, and Lu Yuanqiu waved to them: "We are training, children, don't look at it."
After the front desk turned back, Bai Qingxia raised her eyes, her expression She glanced at him in embarrassment and turned her head away.
Lu Yuanqiu: "It's settled, when I can't see you, I will fire you!"
He reached out and flicked the girl's pink hairpin.
Bai Qingxia's chest rose and fell, and the expression on her face was resentful.
The class bell rang.
Zheng Yifeng, who had not been awake for a while during the break, slapped his head on the table again.
This section is a math class.
The math teacher is a middle-aged male teacher named Ren Qingtian who wears thousand-degree myopia glasses. He always wears a dark striped short-sleeved shirt with the hem of the short-sleeved shirt tucked into pants tied with a black belt. inside.
Another characteristic of him is that he often exudes a lingering smell of cigarette smoke. When he enters the classroom during class, there is usually white smoke coming out of his mouth and nostrils.
No, Teacher Ren Qingtian walked into the classroom again with a puff of smoke.
He raised his hand to fan the smoke in front of his eyes, put the textbook on the podium, without saying anything, turned directly to face the blackboard, put one hand on his hip, and started writing the topic on the blackboard with the other hand.
The expressions on the faces of the whole class suddenly changed. The class question is embarrassing, Mad, this wave is definitely dangerous!
Everyone lowered their heads silently and stared at the desk. The whole class, including Bai Qingxia, moved neatly.
Lu Yuanqiu also instinctively started to do this. He had no choice but to worry about being named on the blackboard to answer the question, and his bloodline was awakened again.
After writing the four questions, Ren Qingtian frowned, threw the chalk on the podium, and said solemnly:
"I looked at your monthly exam papers and found that your class I’m still not familiar with trigonometric functions. There are four questions, who will do it?”
The whole class bowed their heads, as if in silent mourning for him.
"Has anyone volunteered?"
It would be strange if there were.
Ren Qingtian asked again, but everyone still bowed their heads.
“If there is no one, I will just call the name.”
Even more nervous...
As Ren Qingtian said, he suddenly saw a boy in the back row slowly raising his head. Zheng Yifeng raised his head and looked at him on the stage.
At this glance, Ren Qingtian immediately pointed at him with a smile: "Come on, come on, that male student in the back row, you are the first."
Zheng Yifeng stood up in confusion and walked away passed.
At this time, Ren Qingtian put aside the blackboard eraser on the podium and revealed the seating chart for the Year of the Monkey, Horse and Moon. He scanned the list above: "Come on, the second one is Bai Qingxia."
"The third one, Lu Yuanqiu, eh, you two have interesting names, one for autumn and one for summer."
Although he has taught Class 28 for a year, Ren Qingtian still doesn't recognize the people in this class.
“Huh?” Lu Yuanqiu looked up.
Bai Qingxia clenched her little hands, stood up anxiously, and walked towards the podium. Lu Yuanqiu also scratched his head and followed behind.
Ren Qingtian: "The fourth one, Zhou Hui."
After that, he walked to the door with the water cup and took a sip, then lowered his head and spit the tea leaves into the cup.
Lu Yuanqiu stood in front of his question, his mind blank.
What kind of hard question is this?
Forget it, it doesn’t matter if you can’t do it.
Ren Qingtian's voice came from behind: "If you can't do it, you will be punished by standing for one class."
Lu Yuanqiu: "..."
It doesn't matter, Zheng Yifeng definitely can't do it, so we have to stand together.
Lu Yuanqiu smiled arrogantly in his heart. When he turned his head, the smile froze on his face, he found Zheng Yifeng writing the problem-solving process quickly and expressionlessly.
? No, bro, you really know how to do it!
Bai Qingxia did not answer her own question, and kept turning her head to stare at Lu Yuanqiu's question. After a moment, she gently tapped the blackboard three times with chalk.
Lu Yuanqiu heard about the reputation and found that Bai Qingxia had begun to write about the process of solving the problem, but what she was writing was the process of solving his problem!
Huh? Quick, quick, quick! Lu Yuanqiu seemed to have found a savior. He copied every line Bai Qingxia wrote.
Zheng Yifeng next door had finished writing, threw away the chalk and walked down listlessly.
Finally, Bai Qingxia finished writing the solution process of his problem, and then quickly raised his little hand to erase the process in front of him.
Hey... use an eraser, Lu Yuanqiu muttered in his heart, but suddenly realized that Bai Qingxia, who was afraid of society, probably didn't even have the courage to go back and get an eraser.
After wiping, Bai Qingxia hurriedly scanned her questions, and Lu Yuanqiu was also waiting for her loyally.
Bai Qingxia was very fast. Within a few seconds, he moved his little hands again and wrote down his answer to the question.
The two walked off the podium together, while Zhou Hui stayed there to write the fourth question.
Lu Yuanqiu put on a "so easy" expression behind Bai Qingxia.
(End of this chapter)