Chuan Shu 80: I am doing scientific research on the island

Chapter 162 Why don’t you look at Jiaming?

Limping into the classroom, the previous chaotic scene did not appear, and a dozen children were quietly studying on the table.

"Why do you..."

Before she finished speaking, Lin Qianqian looked at Song Wenjun who was sitting in the last row in surprise.

With a pale face, Lin Qianqian asked in surprise, "Mr. Wen, what are you doing here?"

"Listen to the class!"

"Listen, what class are you listening to?"

"Of course it's Mr. Lin's class. The children say that Mr. Lin's class is humorous. I want to hear it."

Before Lin Qianqian could speak, Song Wenjun immediately said, "I have already greeted Principal Wan, and he agreed for me to sit here."

The premise is that she doesn't disturb Lin Qianqian's classroom order.

Wan Bingye was heartbroken when he said this, good guy, what do you think of her?She is not a monkey, so she can go to the house to Jiewa?

Lin Qianqian's chest was tight, and she just felt that her breath was stuck there, and she couldn't get up or down, and it was uncomfortable.

She can't lose, the stinky girl is now trying to torture her in another way, and she must not let her plan succeed.

"Okay, everyone take out your math books, let's talk about fractions."

In fact, Song Wenjun really didn't mean to hinder her, and he didn't have much to do when he went home. It would be convenient for Jiaming and the others to go home together after school, and it would be convenient for them to carry them in a car.

However, Lin Qianqian didn't know why her hands were trembling uncontrollably. She drew chalk on the blackboard for a long time, and the lines she drew were crooked.

"To learn fractions, we must first master the definition of fractions and divide a mooncake into five points..."

"teacher LIN!"

Song Wenjun raised his hand to interrupt her, "Average score, you forgot to mention the key word, besides, it's okay to divide the mooncake into five equal parts, but can you make the central angle of each circle exactly 72 degrees?"

Lin Qianqian's mind was completely down.

What is she talking about?

Burning with anger, Lin Qianqian couldn't help but raised her voice and scolded, "Song Wenjun, you still say that it didn't affect my teaching?"

"Mr. Lin, what I said is the truth. You didn't say the word average. The definition of a score is to divide the unit "1" into several parts on average, and it means such a number or a number of parts."

"Song Wenjun, I didn't finish my sentence, how do you know I won't correct it?"

"...Okay, you continue!"

Seeing her sitting down indifferently, Lin Qianqian's face turned pale with anger.

"Sitting in my classroom, you must listen to me. If someone interrupts me for no reason, you will go to self-study."

She looked around angrily, and finally gave Song Wenjun a hard look, and continued her lecture.

I have to say that the heroine does have two skills. Except for a small mistake at the beginning, the rest of the lecture went smoothly.

Lu Jiaming couldn't see the writing on the blackboard, but he had Braille made by Song Wenjun, and he studied fractions very seriously.

After one class, Lin Qianqian felt that she was going to collapse.

After standing for a long time, her sprained ankle was aching, and when the bell rang for the end of get out of class, she slumped on the chair weakly.

"Mr. Lin, why didn't your eyes stay on my Jiaming during class?"

Just as he was about to pick up the tea cup and take a sip of water to moisten his throat, Song Wenjun said "Danglang".

"What did you say?"

"Mr. Lin, do you look down on my Jiaming?"

This is really not a random arrangement of Lin Qianqian's, deliberately looking for trouble to make her angry.

She sat directly behind Lu Jiaming. During the four-to-ten-minute class, Lin Qianqian didn't even look at Lu Jiaming.

She treated Lu Jiaming like nothing, even if she passed over his deskmate Shao Zibo, and when she got to him, she moved away abruptly, as if just one look at him would kill her.