roccoschili Chapter 127: Since you love to talk, do you want to come up and talk?
Chapter 127: Since you love to talk, do you want to come up and talk?
Thursday morning.
Li Buxia and the confused Qin Fuyao appeared on the podium of Class 3.
There was a whisper in the classroom.
"No way? Did you really invite Qin Fuyao?"
"It's a bit disheartening. Not only is she so good-looking, but how come she's top of the class?"
"Come on! You're the top student in the class, but who knows if that's true or not..."
"She dared to come to our class, how could she cheat?"
"Who knows? I'd like to see what she can come up with."
Li Jinyan turned a deaf ear to the discussions around him and just looked up at the podium.
The girl looked indifferent and arrogant, with a faint smile on her lips, as if she didn't take them seriously.
It was installed again.
Qin Fuyao stood in front of the podium and glanced indifferently at a few completely unfamiliar faces. After making eye contact with one of the strange boys, he slowly looked away.
She is still in a semi-dazed state.
I vaguely remember that Li Buxia said yesterday, "Just think of it as going to the countryside to teach." Since Qin Fuyao has always wanted to make some contribution to the education cause of the motherland, she agreed on a whim.
The strange boy whose eyes met hers was Li Jinyan.
His back teeth were nearly broken as he thought angrily: "What does Qin Fuyao mean?! You don't even look at me, you're showing off. Let's see if you can save yourself later."
When Li Jinyan thought about the possibility that the girl on the podium would make a fool of herself, her depressed mood became much better.
For the people in Class 3, it is better to believe that a sow can climb a tree than to believe that Qin Fuyao really has a score of 720.
Most people watched the show with a gloating attitude, treating it as a pastime in their boring senior year of high school.
Li Buxia picked up the microphone and began to control the situation, saying, "Alright! Everyone, be quiet. Today's class will be taught by Qin Fuyao from Class 11. We'll be talking about the math test we handed out last class."
Their class implements the tactic of doing a lot of questions, and the way of teaching mathematics is to distribute the test papers in the first class and discuss the test papers in the second class. They can go through six or seven sets of questions every week.
The students below the podium gasped.
Explain the problem? Straight to math problems? Great! If Qin Fuyao doesn't explain it well, or if her explanation is messy, it will prove that she has no real talent or knowledge.
Qin Fuyao's expression remained unchanged. He casually picked up the math test paper on the table and asked, "Is this the one?"
"Yes, that's right." Li Buxia said, and encouraged: "Relax, don't be nervous!"
"I'm not nervous, so they should not be nervous." Qin Fuyao whispered in a voice that only the two of them could hear.
Then he reached for the microphone.
Since they have invited me so warmly, I naturally have to strike back at them.
She cleared her throat and smiled, "Hello everyone, let's not waste any more time talking and just take out the test paper."
"Let's look at the questions first. The single-choice, multiple-choice, and fill-in-the-blank questions are all very simple. I believe that the students have mastered them, so we will skip them."
"Or, do you have any questions, classmates?"
Everyone in Class 3: “??!” Do you want to listen to what you are saying?
Someone challenged him, "Are you planning to say the big questions are easy and just skip them?"
For a moment, the people in Class 3 despised Qin Fuyao even more.
The whispering sounds started again.
"Does she think she's here to play?"
"Shenjin, it's a complete waste of our time."
"I knew it... Fortunately I didn't get my hopes up."
"It's really hilarious. This is the first time I've seen someone so strong."
"Awesome! How dare she say that? She's hitting a wall when she hits us."
Qin Fuyao's eyes scanned the topic of the big question. He said lazily into the microphone at his lips, "Are you going to teach this lesson or should I? Since you love to talk, why don't you come up and teach? The classroom is a big stage. If you have a dream, come up."
Raising his eyes slightly, he said, "I thought you elite students didn't do simple questions. It seems I misunderstood. Since you have such strong opinions, let's start with the first question."
“…” I am speechless and really silent.
"Come, let's look at the first multiple-choice question, the content of the collection. Did any students get it wrong?" Qin Fuyao's expression became serious, and he looked like a teacher. When no one said anything, he continued, "No students got it wrong, right?"
"Then let's look at the second question, about derivatives. Did anyone get it wrong? If so, please go to Class 4 next door for further study, or you can go to Class 11."
“…” It’s not very harmful, but it’s extremely insulting.
Qin Fuyao asked all the way to question 16, which was the last fill-in-the-blank question. He briefly explained his solution, and no one said they didn't know the answer.
"You want to waste my time, right? If each of you wastes one minute of my time, that means forty people will be forty minutes." She spoke directly and boldly, her eyes revealing a very nonchalant look.
After listening to the story, the people in Class 3 came to a terrible conclusion: Qin Fuyao is indeed a hidden talent and has something special.
The solution to each question is accurate and to the point, without any nonsense, which makes them listen attentively. Even if it is memorized, it can still make people look at it with admiration.
Li Buxia stood dignifiedly at the back of the classroom, with a gentle smile on her lips and a look of relief in her eyes.
It has to be said that some people are born to be teachers.
Qin Fuyao's sense of relaxation only increased.
This was mainly due to the fact that she taught many classmates when she was in college in the real world. She could easily handle the tricky angles of college students at that time, and now it is even easier to deal with high school students.
She turned to the last question on the test paper and said slowly, "Since you all have no questions, due to time constraints, we can't go through the big questions one by one. Let's go straight to the last, slightly difficult function question. This question has four solutions."
The people below the podium were unable to refute and listened quietly.
Qin Fuyao was afraid that they wouldn't understand, so he used chalk to write down the process of each solution on the blackboard, explaining it as he wrote. He had finished writing before he even started speaking.
Not only Li Jinyan's defense was broken, but the other people in Class 3 were also broken.
A huge defense break.
Even if they don't want to believe it, the facts are already before them and they can no longer deny it.
After all, if you know math, you know it, and if you don’t, you don’t know it. It doesn’t mean that you can have the ideas and methods to solve the problem just by memorizing the answers.
Soon, the blackboard was filled with dense handwriting, and there were three solutions in total.
The bell rang on time.
Qin Fuyao was eager to finish the get out of class, so he said into the microphone, "These are the first three solutions. The fourth solution involves university knowledge. Students who are interested can look it up on their own. I won't go into details here."
“…” I’ll hate Versailles all my life.
They were speechless, had nothing to say, and could find no fault to find. They just felt that their faces hurt, very much so.
It didn't take long.
There were a lot of people watching the fun at the door of Class 3 classroom.