Ming Lei looked at his daughter in surprise,
He did not object to the child's initiative to drop out of school. This was not self-willedness, but she grew up. He was very pleased that their little princess could finally be alone.
Mingxue's illocutionary meaning is very clear, she quit school, Liang Xiaoxue three must also be expelled.
Anyway, they are grasshoppers on a rope.
She has said this, how does Principal Meng show off the other three girls? !
Liang Xiaoxue never expected that she would launch Mingxue into the water, thinking that she could protect herself, but in the end she stole the chicken and didn't lose the rice.
The next day, No. 1 Middle School issued a notice of disciplinary action for expelling Liang Xiaoxue and the others. Since Mingxue dropped out of school voluntarily, her name did not appear on the bulletin.
The four senior high school girls suddenly left school, and the whole school of No. 1 Middle School started various gossip discussions about this. The notice only stated that they had conflicts with students from other schools, which led to fights, and did not mention the identity of students from other schools. But everyone knows that this person is Ye Tang. Because the students in Class 7 had already vividly described how Ye Tang made trouble in their class.
"This Ye Tang is too strong, I feel that whoever beats her will be unlucky."
"Haha, isn't Mingxue bad luck? She is on her own account and deserves it."
"It's a pity Liang Xiaoxue, she is carrying a scapegoat for Mingxue!"
"Is it clear that Mingxue is willing to retire? She is willing to Duan Yuchu?"
"So what is there between Ye Tang and Duan Yuchu? Visually, Mingxue still needs Ye Tang for revenge!"
The bad impression Mingxue gave to everyone was really deep-rooted, everyone was gone, and they still didn't believe her.
Ye Tang’s plan to transfer to the No. 1 High School was completely eroded. Principal Meng hated her deeply. Even if her grades were No. 1 in the country, No. 1 in the world, and No. 1 in the universe, he would not allow her to study in his own school.
Everything seemed to return to calm.
In early November, the weather in City A turned cold, and the students of No.87 Middle School put on thick winter school uniforms and blue and white sportswear, which was as ugly as ever.
When it was still dark in the morning, the students had already rushed into the school gate one after another.
Many of them have just received the full attendance award in October. Luo Xingchuan's full attendance system was implemented in the middle of the month, so the bonus in October was 500 yuan.
The five hundred-dollar bills felt heavy in their hands. Some students who thought Luo Xingchuan was deceiving people also believed that he had come for real. They regretted not respecting discipline and missing the bonus last month, just like losing one hundred million.
In the classroom of Class 8 of Senior Three, Tian Wen is handing out test papers. Class 8 has just taken a regular weekly math test two days ago. He plans to talk about some topics in today's morning self-study in mathematics.
Ye Tang is still full score, first,
What makes Tian Wen even more delighted is that other students have made great progress.
For the 150-point paper, Luo Xingchuan got 117 points in the test;
Cen Yannan actually scored 94 points;
Chen Yumo was close to passing 86 points.
The passing rate of the whole class has reached 10%, which is really gratifying compared to the past collective failures.
Tian Wen clicked on Cen Yannan's name and asked him to explain the first five multiple-choice questions for everyone. He got all the five questions right!
Cen Yannan did not resist, took the paper and got up and walked to the podium, "The first question is the original question in the textbook, but the parameters are modified, and the function formula can be directly applied..."
He said while writing on the blackboard.
Cen Yannan’s characters are ugly, whether they are written on paper or blackboard, they are not flat, vertical, skewed, large and small, but he writes very seriously, and he does not dislike the simplest formula. Write it out in trouble.
Tian Wen and everyone felt his changes in recent times. It seems that since Luo Xingchuan transferred to another school, he also took care of him and started to learn. He prepared a very thick notebook and wrote down the key points of each class of the teacher. After only half a month, the notebook consumed almost a quarter of the page number.
He would even take the initiative to ask questions to the teacher, walk into the podium and listen to the answers carefully.
After Cen Yannan finished the first 5 questions, Tian Wen clicked Luo Xingchuan's name again and asked him to explain the last 5 multiple-choice questions.
The classmates looked at the blackboard more and more attentively.
Because Luo Xingchuan's handwriting is so good-looking and the font style is unique, every time he reads his writing on the blackboard, everyone has a feeling of appreciating works of art.
Some students joked that if every teacher they met could write such a beautiful blackboard character on Luo Xingchuan, they would definitely be able to study well.
Luo Xingchuan was ridiculed as mentally retarded in the first middle school, but he was still a high school student in the 87th middle school. Few people here can score 100 points in math.
Luo Xingchuan’s lecturing style is different from Cen Yannan’s. If Cen Yannan is a novice who has just started, he can’t wait to add all the punctuation marks in the book; then Luo Xingchuan is an old driver, he only talks about the most important knowledge points. The steps are simple and to the point, the basics are almost the same, and if you lose your mind, you can't understand what he is talking about.
This is a bit like Ye Tang, so now Tian Wen rarely asks Ye Tang to talk about topics, for fear of damaging everyone's enthusiasm.
The one-and-a-half-hour morning self-study soon ended. Tian Wen called Ye Tang to his office, and while the teacher was not at the desk next door, he asked Ye Tang a little embarrassedly, "I... I... My paper, you... what do you read... how is it?"
A week ago, Tian Wen finally finished his doctoral dissertation "Mathematics Formulas and Music Creation". He didn't send it to his supervisor for review at the first time, but first sent it to Ye Tang, asking her to check it for himself.
He didn't know his heart, he didn't have confidence in his music level, but he placed extra expectations on Ye Tang.
"I have finished reading, your theory is okay, but I think there may be some flaws in the score you wrote," Ye Tang said more implicitly.
"What... what flaw... flaw?" Tian Wen asked humbly.
Ye Tang actually admires Tian Wen very much. It's amazing that a music layman can write a piece of music with pure mathematical knowledge.
When she read the paper, she checked the theoretical derivation. In the music part, she only hummed notes to the sheet music. She felt that the melody of the song was a bit hollow, like an electronic machine with no emotions, a beeping loop.
"How should I say, your thesis is correct-mathematics can be the most primitive language of music, but mathematics cannot completely determine the direction of the melody. For example, when a player plays your score, the type of instrument, the technique, the speed, and the dynamics of the music The size, these must be practiced to get the final data."
"But I don't know any instruments, and I don't know how to play various instruments," Tian Wen sighed, "The composition is too professional, and I don't have enough experience."
Ye Tang is also a bit difficult, and she doesn't know how to compose, so the advice she can give is limited.
Looking at Teacher Tian's sad face, she thought of Luo Xingchuan.
"Why don't you show Luo Xingchuan the score."
"He understands music?" Tian Wen has limited knowledge of Luo Xingchuan.
"Yes, I understand very well."