The plot is different from what I thought [Quick Transmigration]

Teacher Zhang slammed Zhou Qi's small desk again, and reprimanded him sharply: "What are you looking at! Why are you looking at Fu Mingzhi? Class is over, where are your books? Where are your papers? You didn't show anything, you know?" Didn’t you know you’ve already started class?!”

Ban Li sniggered sparsely.

Zhou Qi was physically and mentally exhausted, he still hadn't woken up from the dream, so he said, "Okay, I'll look for it, teacher, don't be angry."

Teacher Zhang was so angry that his forehead was oily, he snorted coldly, and turned his head back to the podium.

Zhou Qi flipped through his math paper slowly, and at the same time squinted at Fu Mingzhi's math paper—the answer sheet is 150 points, the multiple-choice questions are correct, [-] points plus [-] points equals [-] points.

Zhou Qi suddenly felt that the 29-point math paper in his hand was hot.

In the first half of the mathematics class, free discussions are allowed at the same table.

Zhou Qi lay on the table, twirling a red pen, and asked, "What are you discussing?"

Before Fu Mingzhi could answer, Zhou Qi sat up straight on the table as if pretending to be a corpse, and leaned towards Fu Mingzhi: "Yes, tell me what extracurricular exercises you bought?"

Fu Mingzhi clenched his pen tightly: "Let's go to class, let's talk about irrelevant things after class."

Zhou Qi said that he smelled the same as himself - but Zhou Qi's body temperature was hotter, which made people feel hot.

Fu Mingzhi turned slightly towards the corridor, frowned and said, "Don't get too close to me."

"Oh, I forgot about this." Zhou Qi stepped back consciously.

Zhou Qi, who looks like a little girl like Wang Bagong, has never seen him before. He sat down properly and asked, "Then what should we discuss now?"

"I can give you a lecture." Fu Mingzhi said succinctly.

Zhou Qi laid out his 29-point paper on the table, not at all ashamed of his own score, even though there was a 150 beside his paper.

Today's failure is tomorrow's success, he can get up.

"Hiss..." Zhou Qi looked at his papers again, "Would you choose one?"

Fu Mingzhi took Zhou Qi's paper.

Even though he had known that Zhou Qi had only 29 points, he was still stunned for a while after reading Zhou Qi's paper - Zhou Qi only wrote an answer to one of the major questions in the second volume, and scored [-] points.

"You...how can you not?" Fu Mingzhi asked him.

"Not at all," Zhou Qi smiled, "Why don't you tell me one by one?"

Zhou Qi was joking.

He didn't take it seriously in high school, but it doesn't mean he knows nothing.

He didn't want Wang Bagong to give him a lecture——

Fu Mingzhi tried his best to help him study, if one day he passed Fu Mingzhi's exam, how embarrassing would that be?

Studying hard also requires loyalty.

But beyond Zhou Qi's expectations.

Fu Mingzhi's red pen paused on Zhou Qi's paper, and said calmly: "Then start from the beginning. Start with the first multiple-choice question. You did this question correctly. Is there anything you don't understand?"

Zhou Qi was stunned for a moment, and asked, "Are you serious? Tell me one by one?"

Fu Mingzhi pursed his lips: "You said you don't know it, but I'll tell you what you don't know it."

It's strange for Wang Bagong to attack this person.

He alienates people and treats them well.

This made Zhou Qi very embarrassed: "Forget it, forget it, I lied to you, I don't know everything, you can do your own work, don't help me."

"This is the task given to me by the head teacher," Fu Mingzhi said coldly, "You don't have to shirk it."

He lied.

Zhang Feng did not give him this "task".

In the office, after Zhou Qi left, what Zhang Feng told him was: "If that boy Zhou Qi doesn't want to make progress and disturbs your studies, just tell me, and I'll transfer him back."

Zhou Qi did not doubt that there was a lie, but he was still embarrassed: "That's not okay, you see, if you teach me, I will pass you in the exam, how embarrassed should I be?"

Fu Mingzhi circled the red number "9" in Zhou Qi's second volume answer sheet and glanced at him: "So?"

Zhou Qi: "..."

One moment and another, the mountain does not change, and tonight he will go back to work on "May Three".

The discussion time was only half a class, and when the discussion was almost over, Fu Mingzhi only spoke half of it.

Fu Mingzhi frowned: "Do you also need to teach the papers of other subjects?"

"Yeah, why?" Zhou Qi raised his eyes to look at him, and asked with a smile, "Are you going to tell me other papers?"

Fu Mingzhi was silent for a while, and said, "Let's go to class first."