The little girl's gaze was too hot.
Yan Zhi could feel it naturally, and his eyebrows twitched.
The pen in his hand shook slightly, and the word "carbon" he was writing suddenly lengthened.
Shaking off the unnaturalness in his mind, he turned his head to look at Jiang Yao, and said coldly: "Don't look at me, just listen to the class."
Jiang Yao immediately straightened up.
Sneaking a furtive glance at the chemistry teacher.
Seeing that Maitreya Buddha was facing away from them, she moved closer to Yan Zhi.
"I don't want it, and the chemical equation is not as good-looking as yours."
The tone contained Jiaojiao's dissatisfaction.
How can the headache formula smell like a brother
The speaker has no intention but the listener has the intention.
Yan Zhi moved a little distance to the side.
Jiang Yao: ...
Jiang Yao: Gan!
Did my brother despise her!
The milk fragrance on the little girl's body faded a lot, the boy pursed his lips, and said in a steady tone: "Eighty-five."
Jiang Yao:! ! !
She forgot about this!
Thinking of his ambition not long ago, he said with a sad face, "Okay."
Reluctantly turned back.
But this time it was much more honest.
Listen carefully.
"What is Hou's soda making method?"
This is what the chemistry teacher just mentioned.
Touching the blind spot of knowledge, Miss Jiang turned her head and licked her face to ask Yan Zhi.
"The method of combining the two processes of ammonia soda method and synthetic ammonia method to simultaneously produce two products of soda ash and ammonium chloride."
The boy's voice was cold and low, with a soothing tone.
I don't know if his voice is too pleasant, but Miss Jiang miraculously remembered it!
Gan!
Strange knowledge added!
She followed up with some more questions.
Yan Zhi answered one by one.
"I think I will!"
Yan Zhi glanced at the excited little girl, "I said you can."
Jiang Yao:! ! !
She suddenly found the joy of learning!
Jiang Yao's enthusiasm was immediately high, and she regretted why she didn't do this earlier.
"Then let's write exercises!"
"Um."
The chemistry teacher just asked to do the exercises of "Famous Teachers Accompany You", and she pulled it out from the drawer.
spread out.
The pages inside are brand new.
Jiang Yao's expression did not change.
She turned to the page that the chemistry teacher said, leaned over the table and began to write.
If you don’t know how to do it, you turn your head and ask: “Strict Zhi Yan Zhi, how do you write this?”
The boy glanced at it.
Instead of telling her the answer, she popularized relevant knowledge points instead.
Finally, he said calmly: "Write it yourself."
"Okay." Jiang Yao bit the tip of the pen.
She is not stupid.
It just feels difficult so I don't want to use my brain.
In her previous life, she was good at liberal arts because of her amazing memory.
She can memorize things that others memorize by rote.
In Miss Jiang's words, if you play games, you will never lie down, and if you are a human being, you will never work hard!
Jingle Bell-
The get out of class bell rang.
Jiang Yao unexpectedly sat firmly in her seat.
Tao Tao, who pays attention to the little girl from time to time, can't help rubbing his eyelids seeing this.
He poked Fan Xiaoyu with his elbow: "Hey, is Yaoyao infected? You're even studying during recess!"
Hearing this, Fan Xiaoyu also turned his head to look.
Shocked with the same style.
"Damn it, really!"
"Yan Zhi is amazing!"
He gives a thumbs up.
You must know that the previous Jiang Yao was the one who was least willing to learn!
Tao Tao held her chin in distress: "Are men still more attractive?"
Fan Xiaoyu spread his hands helplessly.
Next is math class.
Good guy!
For the first time, Jiang Yao listened with gusto.
The main reason is that Yan Zhi's explanation is really amazing!
What she asked was not difficult, but very basic things, which she found difficult to understand before, but now Yan Zhi broke them into pieces and instilled them in her.
Although a large part of the reason is Jiang Yao's change in learning attitude.
Become willing to listen to Yan Zhi's words.
Last class on Monday.
It's a regular class meeting.
Wu Liyan stepped on the class bell and came in.
With a sweep of serious eyes, the originally noisy classroom was suddenly as quiet as a chicken.
"Next a few things."
I came out of the nest, hee hee hee, good night.
What a stinky baby.
By the way, I changed the profile a bit, did anyone notice it!
Damn, I don't know why the system keeps changing my typesetting randomly, I use the dividing line to connect me to the end of the sentence! Some sentences are also messed up! Crying, it's like this every time, I'm really annoyed by being speechless.
(end of this chapter)