Chapter 25 Good Teacher Lan Jie
Without giving the new classmates and old classmates much time to greet each other, Lan Jie almost followed a few people into the classroom.
The first time he saw Qiao Yu, Lan Jie couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth slightly. Today he came to the classroom five minutes early just to see if this kid was coming. Now that I see it, I feel at ease.
“Ahem, everyone is not here yet, but I’d like to introduce it to you first. Today we have a new student in Olympiad class, Qiao Yu. Although Qiao is from the junior high school, his math level is very good. Gao, if you don’t understand anything in the future, you can find an opportunity to ask for advice. Him. Of course, he is younger than you, and I hope everyone can help Qiao Yu more in his life."
Although considering saying this in the class, it may undermine the confidence of many Olympiad students. , but Langer decided to give these high school kids a thorough explanation first.
Just like the classic line in Zhou Xingxing's movie, a stylish man, no matter where he is, is like a firefly in the dark, so obvious and outstanding...
Mathematics is actually the same. After all, there are also various trainings and exams that need to be carried out.
Anyone who can enter the Olympiad class must have an IQ above the average. After a few classes, everyone will be able to figure out their respective levels.
Instead of being hit when the time comes, it is better to give these arrogant guys a thorough explanation now.
Everyone in the classroom focused their attention on Qiao Yu, and most of them looked unconvinced.
Of course this is normal.
Sixteen or seventeen years old is the age when you are proud and arrogant. You can be selected into the Olympiad class because you are the best in mathematics in the class. You can always get full marks in exams without any accidents. Why? Is it possible to accept a junior high school student whose math level is higher than theirs?
Fortunately, Qiao Yu has become accustomed to being watched by people in the past two days. So even if all these eyes are focused on him, there is nothing uncomfortable.
On the contrary, he was in a good mood at this time.
He felt that Teacher Lan’s words just now seemed to be a tacit consent for him to help these "students" answer questions for a fee.
While advertising for him, he said that his mathematics level was very high, and he also said that he hoped that everyone would take more care of him in life. How can I take care of it in life? Of course it can only be a redistribution of wealth.
Teacher Lan is indeed a good person. He knew that his life was difficult and spared no effort to help him find money.
Qiao Yu consciously got the teacher’s thoughts. It is indeed not good to always catch one or two people raking in wool, as it can easily make them spend up their living expenses. But if it’s the entire Mathematical Olympiad class, everyone can pool their money together to buy him, and his price can be set a little higher. If so many people share it equally, everyone doesn’t need to pay much, which is perfect.
Anyway, in Qiao Yu's opinion, this so-called Olympiad is just a temporary grass-roots team.
For such a simple question, I have to go to an Internet cafe to ask him to help me solve it. His ability in mathematics is probably about that.
When his classmates in Class 13 asked him for help, he still wanted to save face. The camaraderie between classmates was there and he was embarrassed to talk about the price, but he had no scruples when dealing with these unfamiliar people.
With the whispers in the classroom, another group of people soon came in. When everyone was seated, the class bell rang on time.
However, the discipline is probably not as good as usual. Many newcomers looked at the back row after being reminded by people around them.
Qiao Yu probably counted in his mind. There were more boys than girls in the Olympiad class. Not counting him, there were a total of eighteen people, fifteen boys and three girls. It's a pity that none of the three girls seem to be very eye-catching.
From this point of view, there is probably a certain reason why Xia Keke was named the star of the Rockets class.
"Okay, let's start the class. Today we have a new classmate, Qiao Yu, who I have just introduced. Let me tell you briefly, although he is still a junior high school student, his math level is very high. I hope everyone can Learn more from him.
In the last lesson, we talked about the relationship between the roots and coefficients of polynomial equations. The main content we discuss is several solutions to functional equations. The purpose is to help everyone understand how to choose a processing method when encountering functional equations.
First of all, let's look at this. Example..."
For Lan Jie, today’s class is also a brand new experience. With Qiao Yu in the classroom, he put in a lot of effort to demonstrate his teaching standards.
There was no way, Qiao Yu sat down and listened to the lecture, which was both motivation and challenge for Lan Jie.
The main reason is that he really can't figure out Qiao Yu's true mathematical level now.
Listening to Qiao Yu’s own explanation, he should have taught himself some mathematics content that only undergraduates would be exposed to, such as calculus and linear algebra. But if it is just an ordinary undergraduate level and understands the mathematics of Little Libaba Competition questions will definitely be difficult.
But during yesterday’s phone call, this guy felt that Libaba’s past competition questions were not difficult, and he had ideas for most of them.
He can only say that his strength is unknown when he encounters the real world, and he becomes stronger when he encounters a strong one.
So if Qiao Yu loses interest in mathematics because of his poor teaching, then his sin will be great.
Time passed quickly and three questions were answered. In fact, for most of the time, Lan Jie's eyes fell on Qiao Yu unconsciously.
Then I was somewhat disappointed.
After all, he is an experienced front-line teacher. He can still tell whether the students are listening carefully or pretending to listen carefully when in fact they are distracted.
Obviously Qiao Yu belongs to the latter.
Although this guy was empty-handed, didn't bring any other props, and wasn't lying there sleeping, his unfocused eyes couldn't fool anyone.
But after thinking about it, he was relieved.
Qiao Yu had done one of the sample questions today in his office that day and answered it perfectly. It was really not interesting to continue listening to him talk again, and it was completely unable to attract his interest.
But if you talk about deeper content, others can’t keep up.
Why don’t we just prepare training questions for this kid in the next Olympiad class, just in time to test the limits of this kid’s ability, but unfortunately there is no preparation today...
After finishing the two questions, Lan Jie simply clicked Qiao Yu's name.
"Qiao Yu."
"Huh?"
"In this case, you can explain the last example today to everyone."
Now Qiao Yu, who was thinking about what kind of flavor he should try for today after eating spicy noodles for two days in a row, raised his head and looked at the blackboard in front of him.
The blackboard has been wiped clean, and a question is hanging on the electronic screen next to it.
"Are you trying to advertise for me?" A thought came to Qiao Yu's mind. He glanced at the eyes that turned their heads and looked at him curiously, and walked towards the podium without any resistance. go.
As he walked up to the podium, Qiao Yu was still sighing in his heart. Teacher Lan was so honest that he felt a little embarrassed.
(End of this chapter)