"Are you still not convinced?" Ma Zheng laughed angrily, looking at a group of Sha Matt with messy hair and some wearing earrings under the podium, he couldn't bear to look directly at him and said, "I tell you, you want to invite someone who is the number one in the city Once you come, you may not be able to invite it, but if you can invite it, you will burn the incense!"
As soon as he said this, more people in the class were secretly sulking.
Originally, there were a lot of arrogant people in the class, and they usually disdain to call the group of good students in the opposite school all nerds, and all the bad ones are called second-generation ancestors. They are very repulsed by the so-called aristocratic school opposite. The students came to the class to point fingers, and now they saw that their class teacher Ma Zheng was so protective of the people from other schools, so high on her, they felt very uncomfortable at that time.
Isn't it just a few scores? What a big deal.
At this moment, Zhong Youyou is someone else's child to them, it's no wonder they don't like it.
Please just please. Anyway, going back and forth is the same thing, at most it will delay their time to play games in a class, but they have to look up to see what the city's No. 1 from another school can say-
No matter how powerful a person is, it is impossible to turn them all into masters in one class, right? Ma Zheng, this is really useless.
Everyone in the class thought about it in a broken jar.
But Huang Mao didn't think so. He turned his pen and quietly raised his head to look at Ma Zheng, looking forward to it in his heart.
The last time I saw Zhong Youyou's photo at the gate of Mingde School, such a beautiful girl came to their school, even if I didn't get any experience from her, it was still pleasing to the eye. What's more, after seeing idiom Qi's performance by leaps and bounds, for some reason, his chaotic and straw-filled mind also started to think...
If I have made so much progress, my grandma would be so happy. Let alone grandma, even my parents who don’t go home all the year round will call and come back to praise me.
Thinking of this, Huang Mao was a little excited to daydream, as if he had found a way forward by something.
In the afternoon, at Zhong Youyou's side, Li Dongping called her to the office and told her about it.
"Now the third year of high school is stressful, and it takes one or two hours to teach other classes to teach experience, and you may have to prepare in advance. I think it's up to you to decide whether to go or not."
Li Dongping said "you can go or not", "it's up to you", but his eyes were staring at Zhong Youyou eagerly. He just hung up Ma Zheng's call just now, and he gave his chest to assure...
Zhong Youyou stood aside, it didn't matter, and asked: "When?"
Li Dongping hurriedly said: "Tomorrow morning, you go back to get ready tonight."
Zhong Youyou nodded.
After she left, the people in the office looked at her back and were very moved. The chemistry teacher said to Li Dongping: "Four or five months ago, how could we have thought that our class would have a student who was the best in the city? It’s all right now, not only did you give a speech on the national flag stand, but you were also invited to a foreign school to teach your experience, Lao Li, it’s ok, your old face has been smeared.”
Li Dongping was also very happy. In fact, he was still very afraid that Zhong Youyou would not go. Then he would lose face with his high school classmate Ma Zheng. Fortunately, Zhong Youyou was a generous child and agreed without saying anything.
When people live to their middle-aged age, don't they just fight for their careers besides fighting for their families? If he can teach Zhong Youyou, the number one student in the city, then he will have something to talk to in front of his old classmates.
Li Dongping's waist has become much stiffer these days.
After the bonus was paid out, I took my wife and children to eat at Haidilao several times. My wife and children are satisfied and happy, and the family is much more harmonious.
After such a calculation, in the final analysis, Zhong Youyou owes the greatest credit. Therefore, can Li Dongping take care of Zhong Youyou a little more
Even in the cold weather recently, he knew that Zhong Youyou was sitting by the window, and when he went in for class, he specially reminded the boys by the window, "Don't open the window so wide, be careful not to freeze the girl by the window! "
This is not called flattery, Li Dongping himself feels that he is different from the dean's kind of flattery! After the relationship between Zhong Youyou and the Zhong family was announced, he never mentioned it in front of Zhong Youyou. He treats Zhong Youyou well, that's purely because he treats his favorite student well.
Hearing what the chemistry teacher said, Li Dongping was proud of himself, but he still said modestly: "Why, our teacher is just a guide and a direction. It really depends on these children's own efforts and excellence."
The teachers of various subjects in Class 19 in the office all smiled.
And the other teachers in other classes are like squibs, silent - can they make a sound
These days, class 19 has almost changed from one of the unknown poor classes to the most famous class in the whole grade because of Zhong Youyou, who is proud of her spring breeze! Even the teaching director ran to their floor every three days, what could be the reason? It's not about asking Li Dongping to care about Zhong Youyou's affairs.
It is good to say that the Zhong family has strong financial resources, and they can walk around the school unscrupulously.
But it's also strange, after Zhong Youyou regained her identity as the daughter of the Zhong family, she never heard her mention the Zhong family at school. This point is completely different from the previous Meng Shixuan.
The teachers in the office were kindly joking. After Sun Man came in to deliver the Chinese homework, he left the office in a hurry.
She overheard the conversation between Zhong Youyou and Li Dongping just now.
Is Zhong Youyou already so powerful now? The vocational high school next door specially invited her to impart experience
When Sun Man returned to the classroom, he couldn't help but glance at the girl by the window from afar. The girl turned the pages of the book in her hand, looking a little lazy.
Sun Man sat down on the seat, pursed her lips, and wiped the table with her fingers over and over again. She couldn't express how she felt. Envious? jealous? How can you not be jealous? I have worked very hard, day and night, and never slack off, but I can't reach her level no matter what.
Some people, probably God rewards them with food, but she worked very hard, but she couldn't climb a mountain that the other party could easily climb.
Sun Man sighed and lay down on the table.
The night before Zhong Youyou went to Xi Yuqi's class, she stayed up late earnestly to prepare. To be honest, Zhong Youyou can easily point out the problems of idiom Qi to help her check for those wrong questions, but now she is left empty-handed to teach her experience, she really doesn't know what to teach for a while .
experience? In the middle of the night, Zhong Youyou yawned greatly, and decided to start with some knowledge points that are generally easy to make mistakes, list these knowledge points, and go to their class tomorrow, and talk about them one by one.
However, the subjects of physics, chemistry and biology can be taught in this way, but what about Chinese and English
For English, it is not a problem that can be solved in a short while, and the people in that class must not be able to absorb it.
Zhong Youyou thought about it, and planned to skip the English subject first. As for Chinese, she planned to talk about some precautions for composition.
Now that Li Dongping has agreed, he has to be serious and responsible. Zhong Youyou is not a person who is too stingy to share his experience.
The next day, she entered the vocational high school with her schoolbag on her back. As soon as she entered the gate of the vocational high school, the doorman and some passing students all looked at her like giant pandas in the zoo. Mingde's school uniform is particularly conspicuous on her body.
"Why do people from Mingde come to our school?" Several vocational high school students asked in low voices.
You know, there are three schools here, and their vocational high school and Mingde happen to face each other, and it can be said that they have been trampled on and ridiculed by Mingde all year round.
Mingde students disdain to play with people from their side. Occasionally they are caught playing with them. Play.
Funny, who rarely played with their Mingde people.
Moreover, why are the people in their vocational high school just punks? After all, it's a serious vocational high school, right? !
Therefore, their vocational high school unilaterally treated Mingde as incompatible.
…
Just like that, Zhong Youyou walked into the classroom of idiom Qi and the others with curious eyes.
Yesterday when school was over, Idiot Qi let off a harsh word in front of everyone in the classroom. Today, whoever dares to make a fuss in front of Zhong Youyou and disrespect her, she, Idiot Qi, will look good to him!
I have to say that idiom Qi's words definitely have a deterrent effect, but now she has not only lost Shamat's attire, but also smoothed out her rough personality a lot, but it has also caused not so many people in the class to trust her as the former big sister big.
So when Zhong Youyou walked in, he saw that the students in this class were lying crookedly on the table one by one, or whispering and joking, without paying attention to themselves at all, as if they wanted to give themselves a bad blow.
However, a few boys couldn't resist raising their heads. The most conspicuous one was the yellow-haired boy. Seeing that his eyes lit up, he couldn't help but whistle.
"Everyone be quiet, the beauties from other schools are here." He rubbed his hands and said.
Huang Mao originally meant well, but some girls were not so happy when these words fell into the ears of some girls. Beauty? They raised their heads provocatively and looked at Zhong Youyou.
"Are you the one Mingde from the opposite side?"
Ma Zheng hurried over from the office, smiled and said to Zhong Youyou: "Student Zhong, you are quite punctual, seeing that my meeting almost delayed the time, I will stand behind the classroom later, you Pass on the experience to our classmates, thank you for your hard work."
Zhong Youyou glanced at the girl who provoked her just now, nodded without saying anything, and walked to the podium.
As soon as she walked up, the girl saw that she had endured it, and snorted again from her nose: "How do you impart experience? Our class is full of people who have no brains and can release water when shaken. I'm afraid your few words are pointing Nothing for us, right?"
Idiot Qi lowered his voice and stared at him: "Xiao Mei, what are you doing? Can you listen carefully?"
Ma Zheng also hurriedly maintained order: "Quiet."
This girl named Xiao Mei sat in the front row, her school uniform zippers were all torn, her hair was dyed red, and she looked at Zhong Youyou very dissatisfied.
Obviously, idiot Qi and a group of their little sisters were doing well before, but now because of Zhong Youyou, idiot Qi suddenly left them behind, can this not make her feel uncomfortable
She has a feeling of being betrayed, she must look at Zhong Youyou's eyes, she will not be kind, and she even faintly blames Zhong Youyou.
Zhong Youyou is very calm and composed, which is normal. No one in this class knew her, but she wanted to hear the so-called experience from someone of her class here, and there must be some people who would not accept her.
"If you have to belittle yourself, then I can't help it." Zhong Youyou said lightly: "I will talk about some useful skills, please pour out the water in your mind before listening, if you really can't, then It's your own business."
Huangmao couldn't help laughing out loud.
"You—" Xiao Meiben's face was hot, and she couldn't hold back her face for a while, and couldn't help saying: "It's okay to teach us, but you have to prove how much money you have in your stomach first."
"The science competition in the city didn't take Chinese and English, right? Then you got the first place in the city, which can only show that you are outstanding in science. What qualifications do you have to teach us in English and Chinese?" After saying this, Xiao Mei felt herself The logic is very good, and I am proud of myself.
But Zhong Youyou walked straight down from the podium—
With that expressionless face, Xiao Mei stepped back subconsciously, and her back touched the table at the back table. She blushed, thinking that Zhong Youyou was going to hit herself, but who knew that Zhong Youyou just picked up her An English textbook on the table.
Seeing Zhong Youyou's move, the whole class was stunned for a moment, not understanding what Zhong Youyou was going to do.
But then, I saw the girl holding the textbook and returning to the podium.
She turned a page casually and began to read.
— That scene was astonishing.
The series of English spoken by the girl is fluent and standard, like a bunch of fluttering butterflies, flying out of her mouth, just listening to it is very enjoyable.
This is completely different from when they are usually pointed out by the teacher, stuttering out a few words, and the accent is very ugly!
How should I put it, it's like a soft cloud that seems to have fallen from the sky suddenly appeared in a pile of crooked melons and dates.
Even the few girls who they thought spoke English well in the class looked ashamed.
The students in this class never imagined that someone could pronounce English, a non-native language, like their first language. The pronunciation was so standard that it was completely indistinguishable from the British people in the tapes.
The whole class fell silent for a moment.
The winter sun came in, and the girl stood on the podium with her head slightly lowered, speaking English, with a nice voice and nice pronunciation, everything made people stunned.
Xiao Mei also opened her mouth wide. She was still questioning Zhong Youyou's ability just now, but now she couldn't lift her head at all, as if she had been slapped. what is this? In the entire class, no, in the entire vocational high school, it is impossible to find someone who can speak English better than Zhong Youyou! Even their English teacher, regardless of grammar level, just speaking spoken English, is not as nice as Zhong Youyou!
Zhong Youyou suddenly showed her strength and told everyone in the class to shut up.
And idiot Qi raised his head, looking at Zhong Youyou on the podium, with even more yearning and envy in his heart. She wants to study hard and work hard to improve her mood, which has never been so urgent.
It is simply enviable to be able to speak fluent and nice English.
Ma Zheng had mixed feelings. Could it be that the students at Mingde are all such excellent students? Look at these little bastards in my class, they are terrible and don’t know how to work hard. It’s because they haven’t seen really good people, so they are content to stay in the comfort zone like a quagmire, regardless of the future, and refuse to use it. Think about the future in your head.
Inviting Zhong Youyou here today is secondary to imparting experience to them, and more importantly, stabbing these students who are doing nothing all day long.
What Ma Zheng didn't expect was that he really hired the right person, and the students in his class were really stimulated by Zhong Youyou!
What are you doing? Show off your English after a disagreement? At this moment, they feel that they and Mingde's students are really like two worlds, and the sense of separation has never been so clear.
... They don't say they can read such fluent English, they just don't even have the standard pronunciation of English words.
For a while, no one in the class spoke.
This kind of silence lasted until Zhong Youyou finished reading the English text, and according to last night's plan, initially summarized some error-prone knowledge points of mathematics, physics, chemistry and biology, and wrote them on the blackboard.
Of course, within an hour or two, she doesn't have much to say. She just picks out a few of the most error-prone knowledge points, and briefly talks about how she usually plans the exam time and how to analyze the questions. Meaning, how to start to reverse thinking step by step, even how to get confused when you don't know how to do it.
I have to say that Zhong Youyou's voice is nice and her logic is very clear.
At the beginning, most of the people in this class were really careless, but after she finished reading that English text, most people's attention began to focus on her.
Then, following her train of thought, after more than an hour, most of the students in the class felt as if they had found something out of the mess.
No matter how much they didn't want to admit it, they had to admit that the number one girl in the city invited by Ma Zheng was indeed amazing.
Just when they realized that Zhong Youyou was really good, they also realized the huge gap between themselves and those students in the opposite school.
In the past, these vocational high school students always avoided thinking about these issues, and kept paralyzing themselves with words such as "what's so great about studying well" and "can I fight if there is one", but now, outstanding people stand in front of them, forcing They had to think about—
As a result, many people in this class began to have a faint sense of anxiety.
They waste their lives like this, really, won't they regret it in the future
Let's take English as an example. If you don't talk about family background, won't the girl in front of you who speaks fluent English have a smoother life than them in the future? Because she is capable and excellent, life is smooth sailing, and they, is it possible that they really want to wash the dishes for the people in the opposite school like they are laughing at themselves
Even if it's a little bit of a struggle and a little climb up, that's fine, I won't regret it in the future...
Ma Zheng couldn't help but walked from the back of the classroom to the front, and quietly looked at the students in his class. Seeing the complicated and thinking expressions on the faces of many students, he knew that this trip was not in vain.
Academic performance is second to none, and the most important thing is to have a heart that is going upward no matter whether it is upstream or upstream.
But soon, there was some commotion in the class.
"Are you making up the composition sentences at random, are you plagiarizing the master of the province's number one contest show?"
Xiao Mei stared at Zhong Youyou suspiciously.
She was really angry, as if she had been slapped across the face, and she was so eager to find a hole in the ground to get in. Now that things happened, she could only pick more thorns from Zhong Youyou, otherwise she really wouldn't be able to stay in this class.
But unexpectedly, Zhong Youyou just mentioned the composition example, and the sentence that he casually took out to revise turned out to be the original of the great god who ranked first in the province in the preliminary competition!
She immediately cheered up.
Ma Zheng was almost laughed at by this student who kept making troubles: "Xiao Mei, if you continue to quarrel, you will be punished by standing outside the classroom!"
"No, you guys open the forum and have a look. The forum has analyzed the questions that the master has done. This sentence is an original metaphor when the master is doing a Chinese comprehensive question!" Xiao Mei said indignantly, as if grabbing Zhong Youyou's little braid, I wish I could stand up and tell the whole class that Zhong Youyou borrowed something from someone else, and even said that she just thought of it on her own.
People in the vocational high school didn't pay much attention to the preliminary match.
But during the seven-day preliminary competition, Xiao Mei watched the whole process because her boyfriend from another school participated. Of course, at the beginning, she was still on the ranking of her boyfriend, but later her boyfriend disappeared in the tens of thousands of competitions. Among them, her attention has been completely attracted by the gossip on the forum.
That night, she was very excited to watch the series of operations performed by the number one master Wang Nuannuan.
What do people in vocational high schools admire the most? The kind of people who don't talk too much are the most domineering.
So, she admired the first-place master, and she also knew some of the master's posts like the back of her hand. Seeing Zhong Youyou's random sentence, she immediately felt very familiar—
Then quickly open the forum and compare the posts, isn't this the same sentence? Not a few words were changed. How dare Zhong Youyou say what she was thinking? Do you want to nod your face
Some of the people below also watched the preliminary round, although not many, but soon someone understood what Xiao Mei was talking about, so they found the post.
Indeed! What is Zhong Youyou, taking something from someone else and claiming it is his own? Are all Mingde students like this? Do not ask for self-collection
For a while, the class whispered.
Idiot Qi yelled a few words to be quiet, but no one listened to her anymore, so why bother
Zhong Youyou simply put down the prepared materials, crossed his arms and looked at the group of people in this class speechlessly.
She now doubts that Xiao Mei's statement just now that everyone in her class has lost their minds is true. She really didn't think much about it just now, the sentences used in the competition popped up in her mind, and she used them casually. Who knows that Xiao Mei remembered it so well, like qyxlp's illegitimate meal...
"Mr. Ma, should I continue talking, or should I just stop here?" Zhong Youyou asked with a weary look.
Ma Zheng hurriedly comforted him: "Alright, student Yoyo, take a rest first, the students in my class are indeed—"
Before she could finish her sentence, Xiao Mei suddenly raised her phone, stared at her, gritted her teeth and said, "I've already sent a private message to the No. 1 master, saying that someone took her things without asking, let's see what she says."
Although everyone else in this class felt that Xiao Mei had gone too far, after all, the wave of English that Zhong Youyou read just now, and the science questions she explained, all showed that her level was very high. Just now he casually used someone else's sentence, saying it was his own, maybe it was just a memory error, or he didn't pay much attention to this kind of thing
Why does Xiao Mei make such a fuss, why does she have to catch her and not let her go
Several people even couldn't help defending themselves: "Xiao Mei, the surname Xiao, can you calm down a bit, aren't you just jealous of others?"
"I'm jealous?" Xiao Mei turned her head furiously.
"Forget it." Someone smoothed things over.
Xiao Mei sent a private message to the number one in the province so quickly, and they couldn't say anything, forget it, let's just see what the number one in the province has to say.
Zhong Youyou sighed softly, only felt that watching Xiao Mei's trouble was like watching a child's play.
She suddenly bent down, pulled out the cable of the projector in this class, took out her mobile phone from her pocket, and said to Ma Zheng who was standing at the door: "Mr. Ma, can you help me turn on the projector in your class?"
Ma Zheng came up to help, and the students below thought, this Zhong Youyou's psychological quality is quite good, Xiao Mei has made him like this, and he even turned on the projector to continue the lecture
But the next second—
However, what appeared on the projection screen was competition program software.
Zhong Youyou held the phone, lowered her head, and tapped twice with her slender fingers, and she logged into the software.
The login name in the upper right corner is: qyxlp.
"..."
Wait, qyxlp? ?
What do you mean? ?
Even if he didn't participate in the preliminaries and didn't pay attention to the preliminaries, he is familiar with this nickname that crushes the whole province these days. If he doesn't want to know, the gossip about the great god going all the way to kill the Quartet will also spread into his ears.
But what do they see now
The whole class was stunned.
Immediately afterwards, I saw Zhong Youyou in the backstage of qyxlp, clicking on the latest private message from Xiao Mei. After quickly typing a few words in the reply box with a blank face, she picked up her schoolbag and left them indifferently within three seconds The classroom of the class looks like this, and it should never come again.
—"God, someone copied you, please contact me, I will defend your rights! It's just what happened..."
-"none of your business."