As a high IQ student with extremely rigorous thinking and logic, Lin Jianlu still has a good way of organizing things.
He first sorted all of Yan Han's books into categories, textbooks were textbooks, exercise books were exercise books, and then neatly put aside, he began to sort out his papers.
As a school with a high enrollment rate and high academic pressure, Luze High School will continue to distribute various papers to students every day from the first year of high school. Every month, the printing fee will be paid to the school for hundreds of dollars, which shows that the school How stressful.
But these papers have a higher gold content than the general exercise books sold on the market. Yan Han pays attention to them, because there are too many to do, so he simply does not sort them out, and stacks them one by one on the table. Do it one by one, just find out which one you need, which is quite convenient.
However, if the papers that have been mentioned before are not sorted for a long time, they will only pile up more and more. Lin Jianlu picked out all the papers with red pen marks on them, divided them into six categories according to the subject category, and gave it as a friendly gift Yan Han had two big folders, and put all these unused papers inside.
When he was doing this, Yan Han was watching from the side, and he had to say that when he saw Lin Jianlu flipping through the test paper below him, and saw that the paper was full of red marks of corrections, his old face was still very difficult Avoid red on red.
His level was not like this two weeks ago, and the error rate of the questions he did was extremely high.
The teacher in charge of the class will not personally correct the papers for the students, but will only start to give lectures after checking the completion of the homework, so only Yan Han knows what level he is before.
Now…
What makes people more relaxed is that apart from Lin Jianlu raised his eyebrows slightly at the beginning, he did not raise any relevant opinions on his error rate.
The workload is indeed a bit heavy, and it is obviously impossible to finish all the time in one break.
When the class bell rang, Yan Han and Lin Jianlu changed their seats temporarily, but he didn't dare to move things, because Lin Jianlu said that he would continue to tidy up for him at noon.
This Yan Han was very embarrassed, he asked Lin Jianlu in a low voice: "Would it be difficult for you to sit with me?"
After all, he has a cleanliness addiction. Although he doesn't know what specific taboos the cleanliness has, it seems that the messy table at the same table is one of them.
Yan Han said: "If you can't stand it, you can tell the teacher, don't worry about me..."
"No." Lin Jianlu interrupted him, "It's not because it's too messy to bear. It's because a tidy desktop can help improve your enthusiasm for learning, and good tidying habits will also make your efficiency twice the result with half the effort."
"That's right." Yan Han scratched his head. When he was a barber, he was used to tidying up the workbench so that it would be smooth for him to work.
But his sorting ability is obviously limited to the workbench. To deal with these papers and so on, he really doesn't have the energy to sort them out every day. What's more, he is used to this method now. He may have a period of time to find something after finishing the sorting. It is troublesome to think about the stage where you can't find it.
"It's okay." Lin Jianlu said, "Just tell me what you're looking for, and I'll help you find it."
Yan Han: "..."
Since everyone said so, then he had nothing to do with it.
Anyway, he actually couldn't notice these when he was studying, so he can do whatever he wants.
The two of them had just finished muttering in low voices when the homeroom teacher walked into the class with a textbook.
That's right, this session is the real English class today. She and another teacher temporarily switched to the second session before, but she doesn't know when she will switch back.
As soon as the head teacher came in, he asked, "That student Yan Han, is it okay for you to sit in the last row?"
"Ah, it's pretty good." Yan Han said.
"Then Lin Jianlu, can you sit there?"
"Well, it's fine for me to sit here." Lin Jianlu said.
"Then you two should study hard. I just watched it outside. You are all in class. Why are you two still talking?" She said this with a smile, and her tone seemed to be joking, but it was obvious that there was something in her words.
Yan Han: "..."
Okay, they are wrong to talk in class.
"You are all good kids with good grades. You have to study hard. There is no need for the teacher to talk about this kind of thing..." After the class teacher finished speaking, he didn't say anything else this time, but took out the textbook directly to class.
Yan Han turned his head to look at Lin Jianlu, the two looked at each other, and then quickly separated their eyes, and started to do their own things.
Yan Han continued to recite the text. He was very serious and focused on the recitation, completely blocking out the voices beside him. When he was almost able to recite the text, he suddenly heard that this time it was his deskmate Lin Jianlu who was called by name. .
"Lin sees the deer!"
"Yes." Lin Jianlu raised his head slowly.
The head teacher stepped off the podium again, approached their table, and said as he walked, "What are you doing down there? You put your hands under the table too, so how do you take notes?"
As soon as she said her hands, Wen Juorong quickly stuffed the Rubik's Cube into the table, and put her hand on the table.
As for Yan Han, he learned well this time. He memorized it with the miniature textbook that he had finally found and bought. The normal large textbook still turned to the lesson the teacher taught today. As for the small textbook, it was If you see it, it will only be regarded as a small dictionary, and it will not be said.
So at this moment, Lin Jianlu's left and right sides gave him a self-seeking look, which was full of pity.
The teacher in charge had already walked to their desk at this time, seeing that the only book spread out on Lin Jianlu's desk was indeed clean, without a single word, he couldn't help frowning: "A good memory is not as good as a bad pen, The teacher knows that you are good at liberal arts, but I don't care what you learned in class one, you have to follow the teacher's method when you come to my class, and the teacher is not trying to harm you, so what can you do if you take some notes?"
As she spoke, she turned her eyes to Yan Han's book again, and said, "Look at your deskmate, how many notes you have taken, and you know how to preview in advance. I have taught so many students, and the ones who have the deepest impression are the smart ones. Students are not as good as hard-working students, look at Yan Han, although she came from Class 17, she has proved that even if she is in Class 17, she has the ability to enter Class 14... "
Yan Han: ...Looking at his textbook speechlessly, he took a lot of notes, so many that the teacher didn't realize that what he wrote had nothing to do with the grammar she taught.
He was also suddenly a little upset, not only upset that the other party looked down on Class 17 both inside and outside, but also felt that Lin Jianlu was a little pitiful, and he didn't want to be compared with Lin Jianlu by her.
To be honest, a person who can score almost full marks in English in the placement test really doesn't think there is any need to listen to the lectures in class, just sit here quietly for the sake of saving face, and don't disturb others, that's fine.
This teacher is really a bit picky.
Yan Han himself used to be the kind of person who was often on the big white list, and being criticized by the teacher was already a common occurrence, and he didn't think it was a big deal.
But maybe Lin Jianlu is almost regarded as a god of learning by default in terms of learning, and the god of learning is criticized because of learning
... He felt embarrassed.
Yan Han wasn't the only one who felt embarrassed, the other students were also frightened into silence, and couldn't help but silently observe what was going on here, and at the same time felt that their homeroom teacher was really too strict.
Maybe it's the reorganized class, and I want to knock the mountains and shake the tiger on the first day.
Can it hit Lin Jianlu directly on the head? After all, people are also top-notch university bullies!
Sure enough, the university bully didn't give in easily.
Lin Jianlu said: "I don't think this way of learning grammar is suitable for me, and I don't have the habit of taking notes. I'm sorry teacher."
The teacher in charge didn't seem to have expected that a good student like him, who everyone praised, would be so... so disrespectful.
The wall between liberal arts and science is still very thick, the teachers do not work in the same office, and all kinds of rumors about Lin Jianlu are only occasionally heard, even Lin Jianlu is assigned to her class. Just got notified this morning.
She originally thought that the top student would be as obedient as she imagined, but now she had no idea that the good student would openly "contradict" her. The head teacher immediately raised his eyes: "What do you want to do if you don't take notes during class? Isn't it just for learning from the teacher? Otherwise, what do you want to do? Are you deserting?"
The class teacher was talking, and he was still angry.
The more angry she was, the more she spoke with a smile on her face, and now she said with a sly smile: "It's no problem if you want to come to my class, that's OK, no matter what your science foundation is, the teacher is willing." Accept you. But do you have to obey the teacher's arrangement?"
Lin Jianlu simply stood up from his seat.
He is tall, a head taller than the teacher who is more than 1.7 meters tall, and he is still thin. His tall and straight posture makes him look taller.
At this moment, he had no expression on his face, and his attitude was considered calm. He just said: "You are serious, I just don't like to take notes. I understand that you are worried about my science grades, but I miss you in English. There should be nothing to worry about, right?"
After Lin Jianlu finished speaking, he looked at the teacher in charge at the same level.
The homeroom teacher didn't think she was making trouble out of no reason. Before, which of the students she had pointed out was not humming and promised not to do it again next time, even if it was just pretending, she would find a notebook to take notes.
She didn't expect that Lin Jianlu would be so shameless.
However, she also knew the other party's grades, so even if she took the knowledge points out to test him at this time, it would not be difficult for him.
After weighing it over and over again, she finally had to say: "You don't have to follow the teacher in class. If you have this time, at least memorize the vocabulary. I think you just fell asleep with your head hanging down..."
Lin Jianlu smiled at her, obviously not wanting to continue this topic.
But the head teacher obviously doesn't know when enough is enough.
There are no bad guys in classes like Class 14. You basically have to study in this class, and no one wants to offend the head teacher.
She has been the head teacher of Class 14 for a long time, and has always maintained this style, and she still refuses to give up now, "You may say that you are good at English, so you don't have to learn it, but even if you learn other subjects? You I just transferred to study science, do you know physics and chemistry? Do you have to sleep when you are doing something in class?…”
Yan Han next to him: "..."
This is really a slap in the face, how come you were fine just now, and now you just framed someone and fell asleep in class
Yan Han didn't know what Lin Jianlu was thinking, anyway, he couldn't take it anymore.
Originally, there was not much time left before the end of get out of class, and he wanted to consolidate all the previous texts before eating at noon, but he ran into a chattering teacher who was standing next to their table and was spitting droplets at the mouth...
It's really unbearable.
My elder brother endured it when he was not allowed to study by himself before, but if this teacher keeps messing around like this, his learning efficiency will be seriously affected.
Besides, Lin Jianlu always poses like this every class, but he didn't sleep.
Bearing it again and again, Yan Han couldn't hold it anymore, raised his hand and said, "Teacher, he didn't sleep in class."
He wanted to study hard, but that didn't mean he was the kind of honest student who was afraid of his teacher and would allow others to bully his brother.
"What did you say?" The English teacher was taken aback for a moment, apparently he did not expect that there would be students who would stand up and challenge his majesty at such a time!
The head teacher's expression immediately turned cold, "Yan Han! Stand up for me too! I don't care what the rules were before your class 17, but in my class you are not allowed to disrespect the teacher!"
Yan Han was even more unwilling to listen to this: "I didn't disrespect you, but you may not have seen it clearly on the podium, so I want to tell you that he didn't sleep..."
"Both of you, come out! Go to my office!"