Lin Zhaoxi felt that the longest road she had traveled in her life was Jie Ran's routine.
If there is another name to be added to this routine... She turned her head to look at Pei Zhi...
"It's pretty good." Pei Zhi said so.
If it wasn't in the classroom, under the eyes of everyone, Lin Zhaoxi would definitely ask Pei Zhi: "What does it mean to be pretty good?" "Is that why you didn't rush to answer because you don't want to be the monitor?" "When will you reconcile and collude?"...
But at this moment, she can only say in a low voice: "Brother Pei, you have changed."
Hearing this, Pei Zhi couldn't help laughing.
In the warm winter sun, Pei Zhi's classmate smiled like a bright and bright type.
Lin Zhaoxi blushed when she was hopeless, and hurriedly turned her head to look at Xie Ran, with a very serious expression on her face.
"Student Lin Zhaoxi is so serious, she seems ready to serve her classmates." Xie Ran said.
Some classmates were watching her secretly, with a little suspicion.
After all, everyone is not familiar with her. She answered the question like this, but she was designated as the class monitor by the teacher. No matter how you look at it, it is not convincing enough.
"Teacher's normal classes still have to go through democratic elections..."
"Do you think we are a normal class?" Xie Ran smiled.
Lin Zhaoxi: "..."
The junior high school students were stunned by Xie Ran, and no one stood up to object.
The four people from Yongchuan Middle School sitting in the front row didn't even care who the monitor was, they cared about what Xie Ran said just now.
"What is a mathematical problem, should we think in mathematical language?"
"What is mathematical language?" "Well, I'll talk about it later." Xie Ran lightly typed back their questions, then looked at her and said, "Please Lin, please come and serve the whole class now, come up now, Give the teacher something."
As soon as Xie Ran's routine came out, Lin Zhaoxi stopped being obsessed with the position of squad leader and simply stepped onto the podium.
During that time, she happened to pass by Chen Chu's table, and classmate Chen Chu gave him a standard smile, Lin Zhaoxi fought, this "villain" was really more terrifying than the previous one.
There was a stack of papers on Xie Ran's desk, and he solemnly handed it over to let it go, feeling very ritualistic.
Lin Zhaoxi looked down while sending her hair.
There seems to be nothing particularly important on the paper, just the daily schedule of the training camp, the daily schedule, and the classroom where the classes are held.
She passed the paper down casually, and then realized that there was something wrong with the arrangement of the classroom
Their class will be held in Room 502, Building 1 most of the time, but there will be a few classes a week in this lecture theater in the library, which is Room 301.
In my memory, the classroom arrangement of Sanwei University is very orderly.
The classrooms at the end of 01 are lecture halls, and the classrooms after 02 are small classrooms for each class.
She looked around the classroom because of this, feeling weird.
Why was their small intensive training class of thirty people supposed to be taught in this large classroom that could seat a hundred people
Thinking of this, she looked up at Xie Ran.
Xie Ran turned his back to everyone, picked up the blackboard eraser, and erased the formulas he just wrote on the blackboard one by one.
And at this moment, an introduction sounded outside the door of Room 301—"This is one of the classrooms where everyone will attend classes in the future."
It was too late to say it, and then it was too late, the door suddenly opened, Lin Zhaoxi had no time to leave, and bumped into a large group of students outside the door.
She faced dozens of people outside the door by herself, and the scene was extremely embarrassing, even the teacher leading the team outside the door was petrified for a few seconds.
"Come here?" Xie Ran put away the blackboard eraser and clapped his hands.
The teacher leading the team regained his sanity: "Teacher Xie's class came early."
"Morning." Xie Ran smiled, and chatted to death again.
Lin Zhaoxi looked from one side to the other, and felt that the boys in the front row outside the classroom looked familiar. But they don't look like college students either. Compared with the immature middle school students, the students outside the door are a bit taller, so they should be high school students
High school students and junior high school students training together? I don't know what kind of mess Vice President Zhang is making this time.
But everyone will be classmates in the future, and they will be one or two grades higher than them. She still blinked and greeted the high school students outside the door with a smile.
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Liu Zhiyuan stood outside the door, looking at the little girl inside, feeling that she was smiling sweetly, as if the sky was clear and the sun was shining in her eyes.
But it is completely different from what Lin Zhaoxi imagined—we are all classmates so we need to build a good relationship. As a member of the provincial high school Olympic mathematics training team, Liu Zhiyuan glanced at the situation in the big classroom and quickly understood that the teachers Intention, so some anger.
He heard before that because only one of them entered the 60-member national training team in the just-concluded National High School Mathematical Olympiad winter camp training, the teachers in the province felt very humiliated, very disappointed with them, and wanted to give up on them These stubborn high school students focus on cultivating top students from junior high school students to make the national team's squad next year.
But now, the teacher really gathered these junior high school students and put them in front of them, Liu Zhiyuan still felt a great sense of shame.
For him, these junior high school students in the door were recruited by the training team teacher to stimulate their high school students, and they can only be opponents from now on
He kept a straight face, unmoved by the girl's overtures. Including the high school students behind him, everyone's expressions were stiff, and no one wanted to take a step forward.
"Teacher Wan." He reminded their leading teacher in a low voice, and wanted the teacher to take the lead in responding.
"Oh, Liu Zhiyuan, take your classmates and find a seat." Wan Yang said.
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From the moment she heard the words Liu Zhiyuan, Lin Zhaoxi was in a daze, feeling as if she had been struck by lightning. What's going on? Why did the plot suddenly become bloody
Liu Zhi was only two steps away from her, and he still looked a little green when he was a high school student.
But he was still very tall, with a calm face, very similar to how he sat at the coffee table later, preaching to her about his mate selection requirements.
No wonder she felt that the other party looked familiar.
A few years later, they will sit in a small coffee shop, drink a cup of coffee together after arrangement, and have a kiss that is normal for adults.
In a sense, Liu Zhiyuan changed her life indirectly, making her feel the great fear of the known life and determined to make some changes.
But now...
Liu Zhiyuan doesn't know her yet, it's the first time everyone has met, she should be more natural...
After a while, the high school students who were seated one after another flipped their chairs, Lin Zhaoxi came back to his senses, and his mood eased a little.
But the shock was there, Xie Ran didn't let her sit back, she was going to sneak to her seat. But at this moment, she was suddenly stopped by another teacher.
"Student, don't you go back to your seat?"
"No need to go back for now." Xie Ran said, "Let me introduce to Teacher Wan Yang, Lin Zhaoxi was the first to answer the question on the blackboard just now, so he is now the monitor of our class."
Wan Yang had noticed the topic on the blackboard a long time ago, and coughed lightly: "Is that so, classmate Lin Zhaoxi is very good."
"I believe your students are just as good," Xie Ran said.
Upon hearing this, all the high school students in the seats sat up straight. The fast-moving person has already taken out the draft paper and started to work on the problem.
The junior high school students sitting in the front didn't understand what was going on, but the courageous students had already started to ask questions: "Mr. Xie, who are they?"
"The members of our provincial high school Olympic training team are all your brothers and sisters."
"Wow! It's amazing."
"Is it really saving the Mathematical Olympiad training team?"
"Then can they participate in international competitions?"
The simple junior high school students were chatting all over the place, and these praises made Liu Zhiyuan even more stressed.
He looked at the little girl who was standing awkwardly in front of the podium. She looked restless, with a slight blush on her face. She looked at his teacher beggingly, and wanted to go down.
But the teachers of the junior high school department insisted on letting her stay. Liu Zhiyuan and he figured out that this was probably the training team's first challenge to their high school department.
How long will it take you to solve the problems that junior high school students have made
He lowered his head and began to answer the questions seriously, the only thought in his mind was - can't lose.