I'm just sorry for plagiarism

"Has trouble started again?"

"I heard that the brain is not good..."

If such remarks flooded in like a flood, although the voice was deliberately lowered, it could not withstand the extremely silent atmosphere in the classroom. Although the voice was weak, it was still extremely clear.

Zhou Siqi bit her lip, the book she was holding on her fingertips was almost scratched, "I, I'd better go back to my original seat..."

The sound is crisp and sweet, very pleasant to hear.But the tone is full of indecision, which makes people feel that the owner of the voice is easy to bully and has a weak personality.

It was just that grasping, and following his gaze, Li Xia noticed that the book held in the other's arms was written with his own hand-crafted three-character name.

The eldest lady smiled immediately and stopped talking.

But he stood up and took the initiative to help the other party move the book in his arms to Lao Wang's place.

Well, anyway, the new desks and chairs have arrived, since this girl didn't obey Teacher Bai's orders, she probably wouldn't pursue her too much with the little head teacher's personality of turning things into a big deal.

But for some reason, subconsciously, Li Xia just wanted to help the other party and escape from this predicament.

And this subtle movement, placed in a silent classroom, will naturally provoke some gossip girls to tsk.

"What are you afraid of? The teacher told you to sit here, right? Just follow the teacher's instructions, and it's no big deal."

The eldest lady blinked, but she had a calm expression on her face.

Amidst all the whispers, they pulled past each other.

Then he gently pressed the other party on the old king's position.

"You think I'm right? Zhou Siqi."

Hearing Li Xia's gentle and breathless tone.

The other party was stunned, and slightly widened his eyes.

When I looked at it again, I was half surprised wearing it.

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The whole class went by a little absent-minded.

Although there was a slight commotion before class, as the teacher walked into the classroom, all the trivial gossip immediately died down.

After all, it is the whole college, and even the top class in the Western Zhejiang region. The focus of attention in the hearts of students is always the first in the exam and the second in the gossip.

Mrs. Zhang was in poor health. As early as the day when the school registration began, she issued a leave note in advance and was admitted to the hospital for more than a month of recuperation and treatment.

The mathematics teacher who took over the course was a middle-aged man who taught the fourth class of liberal arts.

Even though he was only 50 or [-] years old in his grade, he had a rich educational experience, and almost none of the students he had taught fell out of the top [-] in his grade.

In fact, Mingde still pays attention to the division of academic levels. It is basically impossible for such senior teachers with good resumes to be assigned to ordinary classes as head teachers in the new school year.Even if the head teacher's funds are much higher than those of the class teacher, after all, there are a series of income-increasing things such as performance appraisal.But the slightly higher salary there, not to mention that the school leaders are unwilling to allocate it, even the teacher himself is unwilling.

I still think it is the best choice to lead a first-hand experimental class.

Still the same sentence, a person lives with a face, a tree lives with a skin.

Whether the salary is rich or not is two different things. You can brag with relatives and friends during festivals, or when you compare yourself with colleagues in the industry.If you take out the children you have taught, most of them are high-achieving students with one or two books, you will definitely have face to say.

What's more, if you can enter Mingde with such a big hurdle, the salary will definitely not be too shabby.

The teacher was also vigorous and resolute, and he didn't introduce himself much at the beginning of the school, so he just asked the students to call himself Teacher Liang and it was over.

Immediately picked up the chalk and started his own lectures.

According to rumors in the school, Mr. Liang's temper is not particularly irritable, but he is harsh, especially when he is the head teacher, there will often be some top students in the class who are writing words in the corner with a book, and then appear embarrassing while listening to the class .

On the contrary, it is an ordinary student with average academic performance, and has not been harshly criticized by the other party.

The state of this teaching is rather strange.It is in stark contrast to those teachers on the market who blindly flatter good students.

Of course, that was just a topic of chatting among classmates after dinner, Li Xia didn't know whether it was true or not.

Just looking at Mr. Liang who is now immersed in teaching, I feel that the rumor is a bit exaggerated.

There is no intention of pretending to be a bad face at all in explaining things in a gentle manner!

Maybe it's because the enthusiasm of the second class is high, so Teacher Liang doesn't have to maintain order anymore, and it's enough to just focus on teaching?

There is such a possibility.

It's just that the other party has never been in the second class, but he doesn't know that among such a group of good babies, there is still such a big scourge as Li Xia.

She didn't study much, but her grades were extremely high. Being among the top students, not only did she not seem to be lagging behind, but she even attracted the attention of the audience.

At a glance, he thought that the top female student must be a well-educated, gentle lady from a scholarly family.

However, the appearance of the eldest lady seems to be true, but whether it is gentle and elegant or refined and easy-going, it remains to be verified.

Today's eldest lady obviously has nothing to do with the knowledgeable and upright.

Leaning crookedly against the window sill wall with his back, resting his chin with one hand and holding the pen holder with the other paw, he drew circles on the writing.

He yawned rather bored.

With the work experience in my previous life as a foreshadowing, these English words are really not enough for me.

Grammar and the like need to be reviewed. After all, they were mostly used for oral English in the last life, and they rarely pay attention to such knowledge points.

But it was helpless that Mr. Liang focused on the preview of new content throughout the class, focusing on teaching those rare vocabulary and sentence patterns within the fourth-level range, but rarely reviewed the old sentence patterns and grammar.

So it's reasonable that the young lady felt a little drowsy during the whole class.

The podium is located in a small position in the classroom where you can see all the mountains. Teacher Liang stood at the front table, and naturally saw Li Xia's absent-mindedness at a glance.

But he just frowned slightly and didn't mention anything more.

In his eyes, the objects of his attention have always been the students with excellent grades in those classes.

It is precisely because they have climbed to the peak and know that this honor is not easy to come by, they will not be willing to go downhill, so they will do their best to stabilize their position.

What I did was to help this group of top kids and point out the way.Avoid their detours.

So there will be a trace of strict teacher's harshness in the words.

The so-called hate steel is not gold.

That's probably what it means.

Compared with those students who are ranked quite low in the class, since they have never climbed the peak, they naturally don't know that the nodding ranking is hard-won, and naturally, they will not work hard in terms of xinxing.

For this kind of students, I will not use colored glasses to deal with each other, just teach as an ordinary teacher.

And the current Lixia was obviously classified as an ordinary student by Mr. Liang.

The eldest lady let out a sigh.

Although she didn't know why Teacher Liang's tight brows lightened suddenly when she looked at her, but since the other party didn't intend to control her, Li Xia must be happy.

He simply looked around, and his eyes fixed on the position of the next table.

Perhaps it was his previous treatment, which was quite similar to this young transfer student, the eldest lady would always be subconsciously attracted to him.

However, she was a timid girl, and she was almost two extremes with her carefree attitude of a master.

At this moment, the other party was standing upright, staring at the blackboard intently, and his hands were not stopping, taking notes quickly.

Perhaps it was because of the distance between them that they narrowed their eyes slightly, appearing to be serious.

It's just that the notes were written in a bit of a muddle.

Teacher Liang's teaching speed is not slow, which may be able to take into account all the preview knowledge points in the limited time, but the disadvantages are also obvious.

That is, students with poor background are easily left behind by the big team and cannot keep up with the progress.

Zhou Siqi's current situation is obviously like this.

My mind was hazy, although I was writing non-stop, but I just glanced at it casually, and there were as many as three misspellings of English words in the notes.

Not to mention grammatical omissions.

Even if this kind of notes seems to be well remembered right now, taking them back to review after class is likely to be counterproductive, right?

Li Xia watched for a long time, but finally couldn't hold back, reached out and nodded, "You have some problems with the spelling of this sentence royal never giveup, the correct sentence structure should be this way."

As she said that, the eldest lady took her ballpoint pen, turned over a clean piece of paper, and began to write on it, "Borrow a notebook and give you an example, it should be fine, right?"

The other party was startled, but did not reach out to refuse.

Until Lixia wrote the dog-like handwriting and pushed it back in front of the other party, Zhou Siqi still had a rather surprised expression.

"It seems? It's really wrong." She hooked her neck for comparison, then raised her head and pursed her lips, "Thank you, I thought you were just better at Chinese, but I didn't expect that your English score is also good .”

The language of this sentence is very good, and I don't know where I got the news. The words are vague, which makes the eldest lady confused.

The other party smiled politely and didn't have time to explain.

Continue to stare at the blackboard nervously.

This is probably the first formal conversation I have with my new tablemate?

Although Lao Wang asked for leave, the cheap tablemate I picked up was only about one and a half days old.

But looking at the serious look of the little girl.

The eldest lady was slightly taken aback, but suddenly thought of Yu Yatou who was studying in No. [-] Middle School.

The small and exquisite face and the meticulous attitude in class are indeed very similar.

just.

After all, two people are just different individuals.

Zhou Siqi's grades were mediocre.

After all, she is not Yu Yatou.

Moreover.

Their Oppai is not as big as Xiner's.

cough……

thought here.

Li Xia sighed.

for no reason.

She suddenly missed her wife's soft body and bones.

Chapter 96 95, Popularity

The whole class passed in a hurry.

To be honest, the class is also about [-] minutes long, but I don't know why, as long as Teacher Liang is in class, the students feel that time flies by.

However, in the English class taught by Mrs. Zhang, there is always an illusion that days are like years.

Perhaps it is the difference in the teaching methods of the two teachers that creates the different senses of the students.

When the bell rang, a group of students suddenly turned around, packed up the pens and papers on the table, and walked out of the room in a daze.

The last class in the morning is over, and the following lunch break is almost time for the intense and exciting part of competing for the canteen with all the students in the school.But after Mr. Liang's teaching, many people seem to have not recovered from the mental state of class.

Perhaps it was because of the sharp contrast with Mrs. Zhang's boring teaching style last semester, which made it hard for everyone to forget.

The students in the classroom left one after another, and the eldest lady stretched lazily.Some time ago, I was able to support my figure to some extent, but as time went by, Li Xia became more and more bored, and her eyelids tended to become more and more heavy.

Even at the end, although he didn't lie down on the table and snore directly, it was obvious that he was dozing off with his eyes wide open.

It's no wonder that the knowledge points she has been familiar with for a long time are brought up again and again.Everyone will find it boring, right?

Perhaps for the current batch of second-class students, these knowledge points are all new knowledge that has never been masked.But for the eldest lady, it is completely different.

She looked around, and just about to leave the classroom, she accidentally caught a glimpse of her classmate Zhou Siqi, who was still sketching notes.

Anyway, the distance is quite close, and Li Xia can clearly see the handwriting on the notes by looking down from top to bottom.

She was still working hard, she kept on drawing with the ballpoint pen on the paper. During the class, Teacher Liang's pace was quite fast, and many knowledge points could only be brushed away in a hurry before they could be studied deeply.Only by the time after class, the impression has not completely faded from my mind, can I have time to make up a few more strokes.

As a result, I don't know if it's because the opponent's foundation is really not very solid, but there are still many mistakes in the notes that I took down one after another.

And in the face of these mistakes, the other party is still unaware, and although he is confused, he is still trying to understand the notes he wrote.

Li Xia, who was watching the thin lips biting the pen holder, laughed dumbly for a while, and couldn't help pushing the little girl's arm, "You can't do this."