Genius Fundamentals

Lin Chaoxi felt that the longest road she had ever walked through was the routine of solution.

If you want to add another name in this routine... she turned her head and looked at it...

"It's pretty good." He said so.

If it is not in the classroom, in the eyes of the public, Lin Chaoxi must ask: "Is it good?" "I don't want to be the squad leader is the reason why you don't answer." "When are you colluding with the solution?"

But at this moment, she can only whisper: "Hey, you have changed."

When I heard this, I couldn't help but laugh.

In the warm winter sun, the classmates of Yan’s class laughed and were the type of light and wind.

Lin Chaoxi was very blushing, and quickly turned to look at the solution, and his face was particularly serious.

"Lin Zhaoxi's classmates are so serious, they seem to be ready to serve the classmates."

Some students are secretly watching her with some doubts.

After all, everyone is not familiar with it. When she answers the question like her, she is identified by the teacher as a squad leader.

"The teacher is in a normal class, or through democratic elections..."

"Do you think we are normal classes?"

Lin Zhaoxi: "..."

The junior high school students were shocked and stunned. No one stood up against it.

The four people in Yongchuan Middle School, who are sitting in the front row, don’t care who the squad leader is. They care about what they just said.

"What is the question of mathematics, should you think in mathematics?"

"What is a mathematical language?"

"What does this first class mean?"

"Well, let's talk about it." The solution was light and fluttering, and they called back their questions. Then they looked at her and said, "Trouble Lin is now serving the whole class. Now come up and help the teacher."

As soon as the solution of the solution was out, Lin Chaoxi was no longer entangled in the squad leader’s post, and she simply walked onto the stage.

In the meantime, she happened to pass by Chen Chu’s table. Chen Chu’s classmates cast a standard smile on him. Lin’s fight was a battle. This “inverse” was really more terrible than the previous one.

There was a stack of paper on the table, and he handed it in a solemn manner, letting it go, feeling very ceremonial.

Lin made a whistle and looked down.

There seems to be no particularly important content on the paper, that is, the daily arrangement of the training camp, the daily curriculum, and the classrooms.

She passed the paper down and then felt that the classroom arrangement was a bit problematic?

Most of their classes will be arranged in classroom 502 in Building 1, but there will be several classes per week in the classroom of the library, which is Room 301.

In the memory, the classroom arrangement of Sanwei University is very regular.

At the end of 01 are the lecture halls, 02 and later are the small classrooms.

She therefore looked at the whole classroom and felt very weird.

Why do they have a small training class of 30 people who will be arranged to attend classes in this large classroom where they can sit down for a hundred people?

She thought of it and looked up to see the solution.

The solution is facing everyone, picking up the blackboard and wiping out the formula he just wrote on the blackboard.

At this moment, the introduction sounded outside the door of Room 301 - "This is one of the classrooms where everyone will attend classes in the future."

When it was said that it was too late, the door suddenly opened, and Lin was too late to leave, and a large student of Wuhuan outside the door slammed into it.

She faced dozens of people outside the door, and the scene was extremely embarrassing. Even the team teacher outside the door was petrified for a few seconds.

"Come on?" Unresolved the blackboard eraser and clap his hands.

The other team led the team to restore their minds: "The teacher's class came early."

"Early." Explain, and talked about the topic.

I look at this side of Lin Chaoxi, and look at that side, I only think that the male students in the front row are a little familiar. But they don't look like college students. Compared with the young middle school students, the students outside the door are taller, so should they be high school students?

High school students and junior high school students gather together for training? I don’t know what Vice President Zhang is doing this time.

However, everyone is a classmate in the future, and they are one or two grades higher. She is still blinking, and the high school students who are laughing outside the door say hello.

——

Liu Zhiyuan stood outside the door and looked at the little girl in the door. She felt that the other person smiled very sweetly, as if the sky was clear and the sun was all in her eyes.

But in the imagination of Lin Zhaoxi, everyone is a classmate, so the situation is completely different. As a member of the provincial high school Olympic mathematics training team, Liu Zhiyuan swept the situation in the big classroom and quickly understood the teacher. Their intentions are therefore somewhat angry.

He had heard that because they had just entered the national high school winter training camp for the high school students in the Olympics, only one person finally entered the national team of 60 national training teams. The teachers in the province felt that they had no face and were very disappointed with them. They wanted to give up them. These high school students who have been stubbornly saved have focused on cultivating top students from junior high school students and going to the national team's big list next year.

But now, the teacher really put these junior high school students together and placed them in front of them. Liu Zhiyuan still felt a great sense of shame.

For him, these junior high school students in the door are the teachers of the training team to find them to stimulate their high school students. They can only be opponents from now on.

He squinted and was unmoved by the girl's show. Including the high school students behind him, everyone has a stiff face, and no one wants to take a step forward.

"Mr. Wan." He whispered to remind the team's teacher that he wanted the teacher to take the lead in reacting.

"Oh, Liu Zhiyuan, take the classmates, find a seat and sit down." Wan Yang said.

——

From the beginning of the three words of Liu Zhiyuan, Lin Chaoxi’s brain was awkward, and there was a sense of rigidity in the thunder. What happened to this, how could the plot suddenly become bloody?

Liu Zhi is far from her, but she is only two steps away. She is still a little green when she is a high school student.

But he was still tall and his face was very calm, and he was sitting at the coffee table later, and it was very similar to telling her to ask her to choose her spouse.

No wonder she thinks the other person is familiar.

A few years later, they will sit in a small coffee shop and arrange a cup of coffee together to make a normal kiss for adults.

In a sense, Liu Zhiyuan indirectly changed her life, made her feel great fear of the known life, determined to make some changes.

But now...

Liu Zhiyuan still doesn't know her. Everyone is meeting for the first time. She should be natural...

After a while, the high school students who had been seated turned over the chairs, and Lin returned to God in the evening, and the mood eased a little.

However, the sense of shock was caused by the fact that she did not let her sit back. She was ready to sneak into her seat. But at this time, she was suddenly shouted by another teacher.

"This classmate, are you still not going back to your seat?"

"You don't have to go back for a while." Explain, "Introduction to Teacher Wan Yang, Lin Chaoxi's classmates first answered the question on the blackboard, so now is the monitor of our class."

Wan Yang had already noticed the topic on the blackboard and coughed aloud: "Is it true? Lin Chaoxi is very good."

"I believe that your students are equally powerful." Explain.

As soon as I heard this, the high school students in the seats sat up straight. The fast-moving person has taken out the draft paper and started to do the problem.

The junior high school students sitting in front still don't understand what is happening, but the courageous students have begun to ask questions: "Solution teacher, who are they?"

"The members of our provincial high school Olympic training team are your brother and sister."

"Wow! Great."

“Is it really a provincial Olympic team?”

"Then they can participate in international competitions?"

The simple junior high school students are screaming, and these praises have caused Liu Zhiyuan to double the pressure.

He looked at the little girl standing in front of the podium. The other person looked very upset and had a very shallow blush on his face. He looked at his teacher with enthusiasm and wanted to go on.

But the teacher in the junior high school department insisted that she stay, Liu Zhiyuan and figure out, this is probably the first challenge of the training team to their high school.

How long does it take for junior high school students to make a question?

He bowed his head and began to answer questions seriously. The only thought in his mind was that he could not lose.

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