Ming Ke: When the villain accidentally mixes into the protagonist group

Just when most students thought that this new math teacher, like the previous teacher Shirakawa, could not call Mingyue's name, a magnetic voice echoed in the classroom.

"I ranked first in math in the placement test class, and I have a unique hair color, which attracts my attention no matter where I am." Suzumiya Yoruichi smiled and looked at the last row of the classroom, her thin lips lifted slightly, and she slowly Slowly spit out four words, "Meng Nai Mingyue."

Kudo Shinichi raised his upper lip and put the pen under his nose. He glanced at Suzumiya Yoruichi on the podium and cursed in his heart: Mingyue's math score is only one point higher than mine. Sure enough, no matter what the situation, the first thing the teacher pays attention to must be the grades. Next time I must surpass Mingyue, hehe~

Mingyue slowly stood up and said with a smile: "I didn't expect Mr. Suzumiya to pay so much attention to me."

"After all, you are a very special being in my eyes, so I can't ignore you." Suzumiya Yoruichi waved her hand and motioned for Mingyue to sit down, "The class is now officially in session, please turn the textbook to..."

Suzumiya Yoruichi turned around and picked up the textbook on the podium, but still glanced at Mingyue who was slowly sitting down from the corner of his eye.

Uno Xingyao opened the book in a good mood, and suddenly felt relaxed. A huge stone slowly fell to the ground in his heart. At least this new class teacher was not the same as Mr. Shirakawa.

Then he thought about the performance they had watched with Suzumiya-sensei before. Not only did Suzumiya-sensei change his good position to Kudo, but he also performed two little magic tricks for him and Monáe during the performance.

Thinking of this, Uno Seiyao couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth.

Suzuki Sonoko was even more excited. First of all, it was very happy for Mr. Suzumiya to be their math teacher, and he was as gentle, humble and polite as ever.

But what kind of clothes is Suzumiya-sensei wearing today? An ordinary striped shirt and dark, featureless slacks obscured most of his original handsomeness and grace. Really, you should dress more handsomely!

Suzuki Sonoko held her chin, imagining what Suzumiya Yoruichi would look like when she put on a dress, smiling like an idiot.

Kikuchi Sagiri and Baosheng Yiji looked at each other and said nothing.

For some reason, Kikuchi Sagiri began to dislike the new class teacher wearing gold-rimmed glasses.

Is it because of your hair color that the new teacher is paying attention? It's such an annoying color.

Kikuchi Sagiri turned to look at Monáe Mingyue who was sitting at the back door, but a figure suddenly blocked her sight, and her long fingers stained with chalk dust lightly tapped on Kikuchi Sagiri's desk.

Kikuchi Sagiri hurriedly lowered her head to look at the textbook, holding the pen in her hand. Her heart was pounding in her chest and her breathing became rapid.

Wasn't he writing on the blackboard just now? Why did you suddenly come to me! Kikuchi Sagiri's palms were slightly sweaty. She noticed with the corner of her eye that the striped shirt had gone away, and then she slowly looked up at the blackboard.

The question has been answered long ago, and the neat chalk writing is clearly visible on the blackboard.

Mingyue pretended to listen carefully, but she was thinking about other things in her heart: Although she was the last to be called on twice in the class, the meanings of these two times were completely different.

Shirakawa Teruji wanted to artificially create an image of a doormat who was not taken seriously, and wanted to focus all the negative emotions in the class on one person.

However, Suzumiya Yoruichi seems to have an ulterior motive.

Are you trying to flatter me? Or do you want to cause dissatisfaction among other students? Or if my math score drops, will I become the laughing stock of others?

More importantly, why would a teacher from a private high school suddenly come over to teach junior high school students?

For a while, Mingyue could not deduce any results and could not guess the other party's motives. At this time, she felt as if she was in a fog. Many things were slowly deviating from the original trajectory, and the future direction became unclear.

The rustle of chalk rubbing against the blackboard was clearly audible, and the students in the classroom were intently looking at Suzumiya Yoruichi's writing on the blackboard.

Different from Shirakawa Teruji's rigid teaching that follows the textbook, Suzumiya Yoruichi often throws the textbook in his hand on the podium, casually picks up the chalk, and writes a few questions on the blackboard that are not in the textbook, and the solutions to those questions Often there is more than one, two or three solution methods are common, and sometimes there can be more than a dozen.

"Using this method to answer this question may seem stupid, but it is the safest solution. This method may seem simpler than that one, but if you cannot accurately understand the intention of the questioner, you are likely to get an error. Come to the wrong conclusion." Suzumiya Yoichi pointed to two completely different problem-solving processes on the blackboard. Although the processes were different, the answers were the same.

Uno Seiyao carefully recorded in his notebook, and suddenly felt that mathematics was not so difficult to understand, and he felt suddenly enlightened.

"Teacher Suzumiya, this means we reach the same destination through different paths." A classmate raised his hand and said.

Suzumiya Yoruichi nodded in approval.

Jingle bell~ The bell rings for the end of get out of class.

A mathematics class ended in a relaxed and happy atmosphere, and some students were still looking at the blackboard with some unfinished thoughts.

Some students even whispered: "This class goes by so fast!"

"Who says it's not?"

"I think I'm so awesome. I actually understood all the complicated formulas and took several pages of notes!" Naoto Takenouchi said this while he kept writing seriously in his notebook with the pen in his hand. draw.

"Okay, get out of class is over. Please come to my office, class monitor Uno." Suzumiya Yoruichi shook the chalk dust from her sleeves, put the textbook and student roster under her arm, and walked out of the classroom.

Uno Seiyao quickly put the pen in his hand into the pencil case and followed quickly.

"I think my math score will definitely improve in the next exam, because I understand everything Teacher Suzumiya taught." A boy said excitedly, "I could only understand half of the math class in the past. I think I'm too good." ”

Matsushima Takuya said with a straight face: "There is a kind of learning that you think you know it, but when you see the paper, you feel that you don't know it anymore."

"Matsushima, you're looking for a fight, right?" Zuo Xiangjiro waved his fist dissatisfied.

Suzuki Sonoko ran to the back door of the classroom and stood beside Mingyue's desk, her eyes flashing with narrow eyes, "Mingyue, your cup of milk tea left a deep impression on Mr. Suzumiya~"

Mingyue looked at the somewhat excited Suzuki Sonoko in front of her, sighed helplessly, twitched the corners of her lips, and showed an awkward smile, thinking: If I had known this, I would not have poured that cup of milk tea, so I should have let that person A cup of milk tea rotted in my stomach.

Kudo Shinichi also came close to Mingyue, smiled brightly, and joked: "A cup of milk tea not only solved two cases, but also spilled a class teacher."

Mingyue Banyue looked at Kudou Shinichi and said word by word: "Can this matter be changed? The study committee member whose math score is one point lower than mine."

"Our total scores are the same, okay. My scores in other subjects are higher than yours." Kudo Shinichi folded his hands behind his head, "Besides, there's no telling who will score higher in the next exam."

Suzuki Sonoko looked at Kudo Shinichi with a wicked smile, "Study committee member, maybe my math score will surpass yours next time."

Just as a few people were bickering, Uno Seiyao suddenly ran into the classroom from the back door, panting heavily. He lowered his head and said in a quick voice: "M-Mona, the teacher is looking for you."