Airborne Learning God

Chapter 8 Which English Questions to Write in Mathematics Class!

When they came back from buying drinks, Jin Chuanpeng and the others had almost eaten. Looking at the time, it was exactly 12:[-], and the five of them returned to the classroom together.

There is a lunch break in Seventh Middle School, from 12:40 to 13:20, which is mandatory.

There is air conditioning in the classroom, and the temperature is cool and pleasant. Some students folded their school uniforms and jackets and put them on the table to sleep, and some directly brought water pillows to sleep on them.

Zheng Aiqing pressed her arms directly, lying on the table and closing her eyes to rest.

The reason why he didn't fall asleep was because the people around him were always tossing and turning. Although there was not much movement, but when he was lying on the table, the sound spread through the table, as if it had been amplified countless times.

Anyone would get impatient if they were constantly noisy while sleeping, not to mention Zheng Aiqing's temper was not very good.

"You don't sleep, what are you tossing about? Stomach pain?" Zheng Aiqing raised his head from the crook of his arms, he asked with a suppressed anger because of what he said in the morning that he would accept She Jian as his younger brother.

But Zheng Aiqing didn't know that even so, he was still surrounded by soaring resentment.

She Jian, who was writhing back and forth on the seat like a fish out of water, was taken aback, "Did I disturb you?"

His voice was soft and low, because of the closeness, all his breath sprayed on Zheng Aiqing's chin and ears.

Zheng Aiqing scratched her face and said vaguely, "It's a little bit, so what's wrong with you?"

"I'm hungry." Seeing Zheng Aiqing backing away, She Jian moved closer, rubbing his belly, "I'm going to go to the canteen to buy something to eat after class." Then his eyes fell on the cheek that Zheng Aiqing had scratched, Subconsciously, she stretched out her hand to touch it, and she found the delicate, smooth and soft skin. She Jian was taken aback by the wonderful touch, "Stop scratching it, little friend, it's all red."

Zheng Aiqing knocked off She Jian's restless claws, the classroom was silent, so the crisp crackling sound was quite obvious, Zheng Aiqing raised her eyes, looked around the classroom, and saw that no one was disturbed, and then said, "Brother Qing, Also, don't touch my face all the time, whether you wash your hands or not, it's full of bacteria."

She Jian touched the back of her hand, her innocent face.

Seeing this, Zheng Aiqing took off the schoolbag hanging on the back of the chair, and threw it to She Jian, "There's food in here, be quiet, and be careful not to be dragged out by the teacher in charge." Then he put on his earphones and took out his phone , clicked on the music software, got down and didn’t move.

Holding the bulging schoolbag, She Jian waited for a second or two before unzipping it:

Small bread, biscuits, chocolate, yogurt, juice, ham sausage, potato chips, even spicy sticks?!

She Jian opened a pack of raisin-flavored biscuits and started to eat. While eating, he meditated. Children really don't like to study. Other people's schoolbags are used for endorsing books. Children are good, they are all used for snacks!

However, this time, She Jian was wrong. Zheng Aiqing brought food because of his heart disease. Sometimes the heart has a slight lack of blood pumping, which can also be said to be hypoglycemia. That's why he didn't go anywhere. Prepare some high-calorie and high-sweet foods.

She Jian finished eating the biscuits, hesitated for a while, and then opened a box of yogurt and a bag of ham sausages. Originally, he wanted to eat some spicy sticks, but the taste was too strong, so he ate them in the classroom during lunch break Not quite right.

On the other side, Zheng Aiqing, who was lying on the bed, quietly raised the corners of her lips when she heard She Jian's soft chewing sound.

——Why does my new recruit look like a hamster?

Zheng Aiqing thinks that She Jian is so stupid and cute, she doesn't even bother to eat in order to buy drinks with her, people are like iron and rice is steel, such a big guy, when he grows up, he can eat a cow, hungry I can't help but say nothing, it's not stupid.

Seeing that She Jian was not embarrassed, but was eating cheerfully, Zheng Aiqing was relieved, raised her hand and pressed the play button on the earphones, and closed her eyes to sleep peacefully.

Jiang Lu, who was playing the game with his head on the table, was forced to listen to the whole process. When the game was over, Jiang Lu struggled and turned around, and asked in a low voice, "Brother, do you like him?" Zheng Aiqing pursed her lips.

She Jian was cleaning up the scraps of snacks, so she didn't think much about it, "Of course I like it, you don't care how much children are loved."

"Damn it, are you serious? She Jian, what the hell are you being crooked?!" Jiang Lu's three views were completely broken, and he didn't know how his little friend who had been playing for more than ten years would be crooked as soon as he said it, and was caught off guard.

She Jian stretched his legs and kicked Jiang Lu's curled calf. He glanced at Zheng Aiqing and said, "Talk down the fuck! I don't know about lunch break!"

As she said that, She Jian carefully hung the schoolbag back on the back of Zheng Aiqing's chair, and then he wiped his mouth and slowly denied, "What's the crooked one, do you think I'm a mosquito coil? Don't fix those useless ones every day, I'll tell you The kid is innocent."

Jiang Lu was suspicious, "Really?"

She Jian rolled her eyes and ignored him.

Jiang Lu was relieved, turned around and lowered his head to send a message to his deskmate Jin Chuanpeng:

[Stupid. Forced eight hundred, I asked my brother, and my brother said nothing! 】

Jinchuan Peng replied in seconds:

[The bad guy still says he is not a bad guy (sneer.jpg)]

After thinking about it, Jiang Lu felt that Jin Chuanpeng was right.

After 1 minute, Jin Chuanpeng sent another message:

[My family owns a hotel, so I don’t know? If it weren’t for my hotel’s regulations that you can’t bring MBs for overnight stays, it might be so messy inside. That’s it, those people still try to find loopholes, and they aren’t afraid to check the water meter. 】

[If you don’t believe me, ask Chang Chang, how many of those small companies in the entertainment industry don’t talk about anything else, just the brokers and company executives are wearing human skins, not doing human affairs, pimping or something, too It’s common, pimp, why don’t you bend straight? Starlets who want to be popular, you can get on even if you pinch your nose. 】

Jiang Lu was stupefied and asked him what checking a water meter was.

Jin Chuanpeng was so angry that he fell on his back, locked his phone, wrote a small note, and chopped off Jiang Lu's head.

Jiang Lu unfolded it, and saw a sentence written on the note:

[You can find any antique shop in your family, and ask the person in charge, if there is any jade.shi ♂ in the past dynasties, I guarantee you to see that the ancients have more tricks. 】

Jiang Lu's ears turned red, he crumpled the note, lay down to sleep and went to reshape his three views.

The first class in the afternoon was mathematics. The content of the teacher's lecture was very simple. It was about set problems. Zheng Aiqing took out the exercise booklet and began to complete the exercises of the corresponding content.

She Jian was still sleeping on his stomach. He was a heavy sleeper, and the quality of his sleep could not be affected even in class. In addition, he was full.

Zheng Aiqing didn't call him.

Everyone's study habits are different, and those who can be admitted to No. [-] Middle School can prove that they are not scumbags.

There are two types of students in No. [-] Middle School, one is really smart, and the other is really hardworking, and She Jianyue belongs to the former.

Zheng Aiqing reasoned like this for granted.

But it is different now, because Zheng Aiqing is here, he belongs to the third type, smart and hardworking.

Therefore, he is not a top student.

He is a god of learning!

Well, that's how confident I am.

But this matter, the students who have only started school for one day don't know about it, and only the teachers have heard about it.

Different students should adopt different education and teaching methods. For Zheng Aiqing, the math teacher does not know what his ability is, but the score is there, and she is willing to give him a month of "free" time to prove it.

As the saying goes, it is the mule or the horse that comes out for a walk.

Although this sentence seems a little impolite when used on students, the math teacher really can't find any other more elegant and appropriate description.

If Zheng Aiqing knew what the math teacher was thinking, he would definitely sneer, and then tell the math teacher loudly that he is not a horse, let alone a mule, but a unicorn!

But the fact is that Zheng Aiqing didn't know, and he didn't feel that the math teacher was opening the back door for him. After all, when he was in junior high school, he was given enough free time by his teachers to study on his own. Of course, the result was gratifying.

The full score of the senior high school entrance examination is 690, and he scored 671 points.

The reason why it is not full marks is that Zheng Aiqing's Chinese and English compositions were deducted 7 points by the marking teacher, and because of heart disease, he did not participate in the physical education entrance examination, and only got 18 basic points given by the teacher, and the other 12 points No point.

Well, if there is no accident, he should be the gold lettering sign for the enrollment of the South No. [-] High School in the next ten years.

While thinking about these things, Zheng Aiqing finished the exercise booklet in a hurry.

Closing the workbook, he took out another Olympiad problem from the bookcase, opened it, Zheng Aiqing raised her head and turned her neck while turning the pen, unexpectedly, this time, she happened to meet the math teacher's eyes, the math teacher's eyes I swept it over him, said nothing, and continued to teach.

Zheng Aiqing raised her eyebrows, and continued to ponder over the Olympiad questions with her head down.

He actually likes to listen to songs while doing questions, and occasionally he will hum along when he is in the mood. Multitasking with his brain will make him calm down and think more clearly and quickly, but he is not so arrogant that he can't do it in class. So brazen.

Therefore, when Zheng Aiqing was thinking about the problem, the voice of the math teacher on the podium would still keep drilling into Zheng Aiqing's ears.

The voice is very nice, Zheng Aiqing browsed the topics, and thought so in her heart, she seems to be quite good-looking, and she is also gentle.

As soon as this idea appeared, the gentle and good-looking math teacher in Zheng Aiqing's eyes threw a piece of chalk over, and hit She Jian's head with a pinch.

After the chalk head hit the back of She Jian's head, because of the rebound, it fell to the ground with a bang and rolled twice, leaving light white marks on the ground.

However, She Jian, who was thrown away, didn't respond, and still slept soundly.

"puff"

Zheng Aiqing couldn't hold back, and laughed out loud. Sun Yuchang was sitting side by side with them in the other group. At this time, she was gesturing to Zheng Aiqing to wake She Jian up, Zheng Aiqing understood, and poked She Jian's lower back.

She Jian was afraid of ticklish, so she sat up in a jerk, the chair made a loud noise, and the word "Fuck" was on her lips, but after seeing that the culprit was Zheng Aiqing, She Jiansheng swallowed it back.

"She Jian, come up and do the problem." The math teacher tapped on the blackboard and said.

She Jian stood up, squinted sleepily and looked at the questions on the PPT.

"Teacher, I won't."

Answered confidently.

Zheng Aiqing was taken aback by the naturalness in She Jian's tone. The black pen was dotted on the Mathematical Olympiad test questions, leaving a small black dot.

The math teacher was not angry either, "It's not going to be all right, hard work can make up for one's weakness, today's homework, you write three times, is there any problem?"

She Jian shook her head, "No."

The math teacher waved, "Well, sit down." Then he called another female student in the class to answer.

As soon as She Jian sat down, Jiang Lu and Jin Chuanpeng turned their heads together and gave She Jian a thumbs up:

Big brother!

The leader of the math group in the first grade of No. [-] Middle School is a person who dares to be tough, and he can be regarded as a top critic.

The grade leader's math teacher's surname is Tang, and she has a bad name. She Jian and others have heard of it in junior high school.

The seventh middle school is partial to science. After the sophomore in high school, there are basically few science students who study history and land politics seriously. I'm also a student. When I was a student, I didn't skip a class, fell in love early, and cheated. No one would believe me when I said it.

But if you cheated and bumped into Mathematics Teacher Tang, it would basically be cool. Its level of viciousness can drag you out of the classroom without saying a word, and give you a punishment, without any ambiguity.

After She Jian sat down, he didn't feel sleepy anymore, but he was too lazy to study, so he just flipped through the book twice and pretended to be bored for a while.

"Don't listen to the class, you study by yourself?" Zheng Aiqing couldn't hold back, and asked.

She Jian thought about herself who was crouching before the senior high school entrance examination, and said "hmm", the main reason is that the building donated enough, but he can't say that, he doesn't want to lose face!

Zheng Aiqing nodded and continued to do the questions with her head down.

She Jian was surprised that the math teacher didn't leave homework now. Why did the kid keep his head down and didn't look at the blackboard to listen to the class? He stretched his neck to look at it, then frowned, touched Zheng Aiqing's with his knee, and reminded in a low voice, "Kids , now it's a math class, you should use it all the time, what are you doing English problems at this time!"

Zheng Aiqing: "...?"

There were so many flaws, Zheng Aiqing didn't know for a while whether she should correct She Jian's address to him first, or tell She Jian that what she was actually doing was math problems first.

As a result, the atmosphere between the two was a little silent.

[The author has something to say]: Mathematical Olympiad: I heard that I am English?