After leaving the classroom to Jiang Fuyue, Meng Zhijian didn't look back.

As soon as I entered the office, I ran into Yu Wenzhou.

The latter was surprised: "aren't you in class? Why are you back? I'm just going to send the papers..."

"Don't send it." Meng Zhijian waved his hand. "Put the things back."

Yu Wenzhou nahan: "what's the situation? There's no class?"

"I asked Jiang Fuyue to substitute for me." Meng Zhijian smiled like an old fox. "Let's go out."

"Who do you want to substitute?"

"... Jiang Fuyue."

"Lao Meng, do you have a fever? Are you crazy? Let the students teach the students?!"

"Ho, don't get excited. Listen to me first. Jiang Fuyue and Liu Bowen made a whole note. It's full of..."

The two brothers just said and walked away, farther and farther

Early the next morning, before class time, Hou Siyuan ran to the grade office.

At that time, Meng Zhijian was holding Jiang Fuyue's Qi Xu Jing. His posture was almost pinching his waist, straightening his chest and raising an orchid finger, saying that he was a "big room".

Xu Jing, who is a little weak and has become a "second room", is not easy to provoke. "... it's in your hand now, doesn't mean it's still there in the future!"

"Well... Should I come back later?" Hou Siyuan stood at the door, at a loss.

"Cough!"

Two people immediately face, dignified return.

On the other side, Yu Wenzhou whispered his disgust.

"Come in." Meng Zhijian slowly lifted the lid of the cup and sipped hot tea, "what's the matter?"

"Are you going to a meeting today?"

He was stunned, "what's the matter?"

"No... if you want to go, can Jiang Fuyue continue to substitute?"

Meng Zhijian's eyebrows and eyes moved slightly, but he said, "why? I wanted Ling Xuan..."

"No, no, no, Jiang Fuyue is very good. There is no need to change people!"

"Is this your opinion alone, or..."

"We all have a share!" suddenly, a dozen heads poked out of the door frame.

Meng Zhijian: "

Seeing this, Xu Jing couldn't help but say, "Lao Meng, it seems you can't do it."

In view of the unified opinions of the masses, Meng Zhijian, who had not held the meeting, went out for a meeting and called Yu Wenzhou by the way.

Jiang Fuyue didn't expect to be a teacher for another day, but it's no difference to be a teacher once or twice.

"Then... Continue to focus?"

"OK!" the audience's eyes lit up and their notebooks were on standby.

Focus in the morning and move questions in the afternoon. Sister Yue's class is so "ordinary".

"This knowledge point..."

Everyone pricked up their ears.

Jiang Fuyue: "No. for the next knowledge point, 50% may take the exam this year. The year before last, it was combined with the unit circle. Last year, it was covered with trigonometric function. There should be no accident this year. It should be a series. Among them, the equal ratio series is more difficult. Please refer to Example 9..."

After two days of pruning and combing, Jiang Fuyue reduced the knowledge points to one-third of the original, and cut half of the examples.

Liu Bowen listed "68 compulsory test questions for material competition" from high to low according to the possibility she said, which was widely copied.

At first, someone asked, "how do you know whether to take the exam or not? What if you guess wrong?"

"So I said possibility in every question. In a professional way, it is probability."

The man asked, "where do you get the so-called probability? Do you make it up by imagination?"

"Is this data source convincing from the comprehensive analysis of the preliminary physical competition questions of provinces, cities and autonomous regions in China in recent five years? If not, there is still a vertical comparison of the preliminary physical competition questions of linhuai city in recent ten years, plus the analysis of all the original physics questions of Professor Zhang Zhongwei, the author of this year's city in recent three years. Are there any questions?"

"No, no..." I dare not have it!

Arrogant as lingxuan, it is inevitable to be shocked.

She brushed so many questions silently and took into account the layer of the author. It's almost

become frenzied! Not human!

Also shocked were Meng Zhijian and Yu Wenzhou, who stood outside the classroom listening.

"Lao, Lao Meng, what are you shaking?"

"You're shaking!"

Yu Wenzhou swallowed his saliva: "do you think if we go on like this, will we lose our jobs?"

Meng Zhijian thought about it very seriously and replied: "... Very likely."

“!”

In order to avoid going home early and eating themselves, Meng and Yu, who had a meeting for two consecutive days, finally stopped the meeting on the third day.

But when they picked up the lesson plan, conscientiously stood on the podium and were ready to sprinkle their enthusiasm and become a "gardener", they were distressed to find that the flowers they had worked hard to plant were no longer the original flowers

"Miss Meng, do you want to take this test?"

"What is the probability?"

"What knowledge points are generally combined?"

"Is the problem difficult or small?"

"Do you often appear in blank filling questions or big questions?"

"Is it possible to press the shaft?"

“……”

Meng Zhijian: "Jiang Fuyue, what did you do to my" flower "?!

The progress of the class continued to advance, but the private note became popular.

Taking advantage of the natural advantage of sharing the table with Xueshen, Liu Bowen supplemented the contents from time to time, and then walked around the class. He could realize synchronous serialization in less than half a day.

Hou Siyuan stopped vomiting and another classmate did not faint. The atmosphere of impetuous anxiety in the class gradually calmed down.

It seems that notes are confidence. I have one in hand and I have it all over the world.

The most intuitive change is the spiritual outlook of the Wujing class, not just a new look? It's not too much to say that the world has turned upside down.

Meng Zhijian and Yu Wenzhou were both filled with emotion and ashamed.

After a long time, they don't work for one month?

After Xu Jing knew it, he washed Meng Zhijian and praised Jiang Fuyue: "it's a good seedling I dug with my own hands!"

Meng Zhijian: it's shameless to boast about others. Boast about yourself

In this regard, Zhao Tiejun has different views: "the bet? It's easy to say. You see, there are so many famous online teachers every year, and how many times have they been right?"

There was a sudden silence in the office.

"If you don't learn knowledge in a down-to-earth way at a young age, it's very serious to be opportunistic!"

"Is director Zhao talking about me?" Jiang Fuyue stood at the door, with a schoolbag hanging on her right shoulder, fastened the shoulder strap with one hand, and her eyes bent slightly.

"Cough -" Zhao Tiejun clenched his fist and almost choked.

In fact, he didn't really want to fight, so he said casually, who thought

Jiang Fuyue looked straight at Xu Jing's office. "Teacher, I'll get the paper."

"Oh! Here, there are two copies. A is yours and B is lingxuan's. you can bring it to him by the way."

"OK. I'll go first."

Passing by Zhao Tiejun, she said, "director, have you heard a word?"

"What?" Zhao Tiejun felt guilty about the girl's clear eyes.

In fact, he's a good child. He's used to being serious and doesn't boast much

Jiang Fuyue tilted her head and smiled at him: "this sentence is -- no matter black or white cats, catching mice is a good cat."

“……”

"By the way, how many questions can I bet on?"

“……”

"It doesn't matter. I'll let Mr. Meng tell you when the test paper comes out." it's innocent.

"OK!" Meng Zhijian answered immediately.

Zhao Tiejun: shit is good. A child, he takes it back! Take it back! Hum!

Time flies. In a twinkling of an eye, the first test of material competition comes