Chapter 3

The whole classroom was silent.

Suddenly, someone burst out in the dead silence: "lying trough -"

It was like a signal, and then the whole class was not calm.

Rao was Cui Jiaying, who didn't react for a long time.

Jiang Fuyue frowned more tightly, and the heart said whether it was over or not?

Just about to continue, the teacher suddenly said, "quiet -"

The frying pan like argument suddenly turned into a whisper.

"Jiang, you answered very well, please sit down..." Mr. Cui kept smiling, but he was a little reluctant.

Can it be bad?

It not only points out the original text and source, but also makes it clear where it is in the book. Finally, the Zizhi Tongjian · Han Ji 57 is a god like operation.

Ding!

The sudden bell rang. Cui Jiaying put away her lesson plan and left the classroom on high heels.

ENN... Walked much faster than usual.

"I swear, Cui Xianer's face is stiff."

"I was going to make an example of the chicken, but I didn't expect to be attacked by the chicken. It's strange that I'm not stiff..."

"Sister Yue SKR is cruel, no, cruel chicken."

“……”

There are twenty minutes between classes.

Jiang Fuyue was about to go back to sleep. Suddenly she remembered something and turned to her deskmate and said, "thank you just now."

Wan xiutong was surprised. Jiang and Jiang Fuyue said "thanks" to her?!

"... no, you're welcome!" she was very nervous, stiff, and the decibel rose sharply, like being held around her neck with a knife.

Jiang Fuyue subconsciously hooked her lips, turned her head back, put her pillow on her arm and slept.

Wan xiutong's mind played back the unintentional smile, and he was "killed" again, whining!

After three or four math classes, Jiang Fuyue listened for a quarter of an hour and found that it was not very interesting. She fell back on the table and continued to sleep.

This time she was not asked to answer questions, but she was called to the office after class.

"Cough..." Xu Jing coughed softly, put down his tea cup and asked, "didn't you sleep well last night?"

He is not only the math teacher of class 3, but also the head teacher.

Jiang Fuyue: "yes."

Xu Jing: "

There was a strange silence between the two for three seconds.

Xu Jing: "I heard you slept in Chinese class?"

Jiang Fuyue nodded.

"No... even if you are sleepy, you can't sleep over! Class time is so precious that you don't listen well..."

"I listened." Jiang Fuyue interrupted him.

Xu Jing didn't believe it. Looking at the tall and thin girl in front of him, he was about to sigh like before, and suddenly looked at him.

Eh?

"Your hair..."

Jiang Fuyue: "it's cut short."

"Oh, very good." what society does the little girl run? How nice is it to be so refreshing?

Jiang Fuyue stood straight and stared at him with dark eyes.

Xu Jing looked back and said, "don't sleep in class in the future."

She didn't speak.

Xu Jing almost laughed angrily: "why, is it difficult?"

"Yes."

She dares to say.

"What's the difficulty?"

"Too boring."

No matter Chinese or mathematics, those things taught in class are too boring.

Rao Shixu Jing has a good temper and is well-educated. After hearing this, he almost turned into a firefight. He quickly drank a cup of tea and was surprised: "... What do you say is not boring?! have fun, or play truant and fight?!"

Jiang Fuyue has done all these.

"I think this is very interesting," she pointed to her desk.

Xu Jing looked at the situation and was stunned the next second.

It was a very ordinary draft paper with a proof problem he copied down, and the back was filled with formulas and numbers.

Because he was anxious to go to class, he left it halfway and planned to come back and continue.

Jiang Fuyue: "there is a problem with the idea."

"What?" Xu Jing said.

"If you draw an auxiliary line like this, you can't prove it, and you may fall into a logical circle of circular proof."

At this time, the class bell rang.

Jiang Fuyue: "if it's all right, I'll go back to the classroom."

"... OK, go back." Xu Jing waved his hand and looked at the back of the students leaving, shaking his head and laughing.

Now these children are really full of tricks to deal with their teachers.

Don't say, Jiang Fuyue was quite bluffing just now. If she wasn't the last in her class and if the problem in front of her wasn't extracted from the prediction paper of this year's Olympic mathematics competition, he almost believed it.

So far, none of the math teachers in the region have done it

Xu Jing sighed, took the pen, took out a new draft paper, and began to continue to verify according to the previous idea

After the last political class, Jiang Fuyue poured into the canteen with the crowd.

Wan xiutong followed her not far or near. She wanted to get close, but she didn't dare to come forward.

Finally, after the two had a good meal, she summoned up her courage: "Jiang Fuyue, can I sit with you?"

As time went by, the look in the girl's eyes gradually faded.

Will you still be rejected?

Suddenly——

"Yes."

Wan xiutong suddenly looked up and stared at Jiang Fuyue, who had found a good seat to sit down.

"Thank you, thank you!"

Jiang Fuyue found that the other party had a pair of lovely little pear vortices with clear and bright eyes. She was just used to lowering her head. She was shy and timid, so she had no sense of existence in the class.

It is also ignored, and her situation is different from that of the original owner.

The original owner didn't answer because she was lonely and didn't like communication. For a long time, everyone didn't want to get close to her hot face and cold ass, but it can't be denied that she was very recognizable. For example, she didn't like to learn the "Guanghui deeds" of often skipping classes, and even the silly look of killing Matt.

Have become the "different" label on the original owner.

However, Wan xiutong was ignored simply because she was too ordinary, looked like a small family Jasper, had a lukewarm personality, had an ordinary family background, and her grades were not high enough. She was not the "best" nor the "worst". She became the "majority" of ordinary students.

Such people are most likely to be ignored, not only students, but also teachers.

"You're so good today," she whispered to Jiang Fuyue, biting a sparerib.

Jiang Fuyue's first reaction was to remind her not to speak at dinner. Her eyebrows were already frowned. She remembered that this was not the Lou family who was fastidious and strict in rules, and she was not the Lou family owner who needed to maintain dignity at that time.

She whispered.

Wan xiutong didn't care about her coldness, but because her response heart was happy.

You know, Jiang Fuyue didn't care to talk to her before, okay?

To be exact, disdain to talk to everyone in the class.

But just now, she responded to her!

"I think you've turned over all the books. Do you want to memorize them?"

Jiang Fuyue said again.

She didn't want to recite it, she already recited it.

But they didn't correct each other.

Wan xiutong's eyes again showed Venus: "you're really great!"

Uh

Shouldn't normal people think she's talking nonsense and whimsical?

In short, after a meal, Jiang Fuyue didn't say anything, so she uh huh twice, and won a little fan sister without effort.

Sister Yue: "? A little confused.

After dinner, back to the classroom for lunch break, Jiang Fuyue just sat down, and suddenly a voice came in from the door of the classroom——

"Jiang Fuyue, come out! Ling Xuan looks for it!"