"Can't Hide Secretly"
Bamboo / 2019.01.22
Chapter 1
The sun is scorching and the sound of cicadas breaks the sky.
A classroom on the second floor of Rising Sun Middle School.
Chen Mingxu stood on the podium, holding a teaching triangle ruler and giving a lecture. His shirt was mostly wet with sweat.
The air was so hot that it seemed to bubble. The fan on the ceiling was running, making a loud noise. In this high temperature, the wind it blew seemed to be scalding hot.
The students below also looked drowsy.
He couldn't help being a little irritable.
"Look at the blackboard." Noticing the state of the girl sitting in the third row, Chen Mingxu frowned slightly and tapped the blackboard with the ruler more forcefully, "Did you hear me? Look at the blackboard!"
Several students who were about to fall asleep suddenly woke up, opened their hazy eyes wide, and forced themselves to look at the blackboard.
The girl seemed not to hear, still lowering her head, scribbling on the paper with a pencil. She had a pretty and harmless face, and because she was still young and a little immature, she looked even cuter.
He sits upright, with a calm and gentle temperament, and looks like the kind of obedient student that the teacher likes most.
—Apart from the fact that she treated the teacher on the podium as if he were air.
Chen Mingxu frowned even deeper, and continued to mutter: "Angle one equals angle two, angle three equals 108 degrees—"
Seeing that she had almost finished reading the questions, she showed no sign of raising her head. Chen Mingxu's anger, which he had been suppressing for a long time, suddenly became intense, and he slammed the triangle ruler on the table.
The plastic ruler hit the wooden table, making a loud noise.
The sound scared the whole class and made them shrink at the same time. The roar that followed made the atmosphere even more tense.
"Sang Zhi!"
Sang Chi, who was called, raised his head and looked at Chen Mingxu for two seconds. Then he put down the pen in his hand and stood up.
Chen Mingxu suppressed his temper and asked, "What did I just say?"
Sang Chi glanced at the diagram on the blackboard and said calmly, "Angle 4 is equal to 72 degrees."
Accustomed to her always acting like a good student, Chen Mingxu was not fooled this time. He slapped the table with a ruler and sneered, "I haven't gotten to that point yet!"
"… "
Sang Chi began to feel a little awkward: "So you called me up..."
Chen Mingxu asked back: "Why did I ask you to get up?"
Sang Chi thought for a few seconds and guessed: "You don't know how to do it?"
Chen Mingxu: “…”
Sang Zhi: "So you asked me to get up so that I can teach you?"
Chen Mingxu: “?”
"I understand." Sang Zhi understood and looked at the blackboard, "Because Angle 1 is equal to Angle 2, AB is parallel to CD, the two lines are parallel, and the adjacent interior angles are complementary—"
Chen Mingxu could no longer bear it: "You are so good, can I give you my position as a teacher?"
Being interrupted by him, Sang Chi looked a little more confused. She opened her lips and said hesitantly after a few seconds: "But I can't take your job."
"… "
There was silence for three seconds, and then the whole class burst into laughter.
Chen Mingxu was furious: "Stop making noise! Be quiet!"
The half-grown children still had smiles on their faces, and the classroom became as noisy as a vegetable market. A few teenagers in the back row were still laughing and making noises.