The little white fox that goes through the house of the empress

Chapter 8
No matter what those people think, Jiuxuan didn't take it to heart at all, and it's fine to go through it once in the eyes. If you worry about such a small matter, wouldn't it be a waste of time?

Jiu Xuan doesn't want to waste this time on these insignificant things, she still has a lot to do.

the other side

Class One, Senior Three

"Which classmate can do this question? Please raise your hand to answer." The teacher wearing glasses adjusted his glasses, then drew a chalk on the blackboard, and circled the question he asked, yes Now there are nearly [-] students in the class.

don't pick me don't pick me don't pick me...

Most of these students were saying these four words in their mouths, their voices were very low, as if they were chanting scriptures.

But there is an oddity in this class, the student sitting at a table protruding from the window is Xiao Li.

He looked at the book with his head down, neither chanting scriptures nor answering the teacher's questions. In this large-scale scripture-chanting activity, he was naturally the most special one.

The teacher's eyes fell on Xiao Li, but it wasn't just because of this reason.

The middle-aged teacher seemed to be unable to see Xiao Li clearly even with glasses on, so he adjusted his glasses before saying, "Xiao Li, come up and do it."

Xiao Li put down the book in his hand, raised his feet and stopped going to the podium, took out a white chalk from the chalk box on the podium, stood in front of the blackboard, and wrote down all the steps of solving the problems in his mind on the blackboard.

He put the chalk back into the foundation box, stepped off the podium, and returned to his own place.

This series of actions he made is flowing like water, and he seems to have done this many times.

The teacher looked at the delicate words on the blackboard and the steps to solve the problem from ear to ear, and kept nodding.

Can't help but praise: "The steps to solve the problem are very clear, rigorous and orderly, and the handwriting is also very good. It seems that I have put in a lot of effort in learning and practicing handwriting."

Now that this problem has already been solved, the students who were chanting sutras in their seats just now were naturally relieved and gave up this major project of chanting sutras.

The teacher looked at how the students had escaped, and was so angry that he blew his beard and stared: "Tell me that one or two of you can't even solve such a problem, what will you do when you wait for the exam?"

"Can't you put more effort into studying like Xiao Li? You all know how to avoid studying all day long. Do you really think that what you learn is all for me, the teacher?"

"Let me tell you, it's not at all. You study for yourself, to pave the way for you in the future. When you reach my age and look back on the present, you will definitely regret it very much."

"I regret why I didn't study hard when the teacher asked me to study, why I didn't do my homework when I was asked to do my homework, and why I didn't memorize when I was asked to memorize. The teacher has already said to review, why I haven't done it before the exam. review?"

"But when you regret it, it's already too late, everything is irreparable, you have grown up, and it is impossible to go back to the current time when you are teaching in school."

"So can you understand my words? Study hard!"

This teacher is the most nagging and talkative teacher in the whole school, and what he is talking about is not only the students, but even the teachers who meet him in the office or in the corridor can hear him talking a lot.

And while talking, he can still pick up a water glass and drink a few sips of water, as long as he doesn't die, he can keep talking.

From what happened just now, it can be seen that he can extend so many topics just by solving a problem.

(End of this chapter)