Who wants to be a male model after being reborn? I want to be a male god.

Chapter 21 Seeds of Resistance

Zhou Xiaoji's mood had just gone through a lot of ups and downs.

All the math teachers in the office congratulated him, saying that their class was the only one in the entire grade who got full marks in math in the first mock exam.

He was just happy for a few minutes when he saw that the person who got full marks was Xu Wen.

Anyone can get full marks, but he cannot. If he got full marks, how could I find a reason to deal with him?

The office was filled with compliments, but he wasn't happy at all.

Next to the podium, after he read out Xu Wen's results, there was no sign of joy on his face. He glanced at the paper calmly and continued reading out the results.

However, with the first full score in front, the remaining scores do not seem so dazzling.

Those whose names were called came forward to take back their answer sheets.

After Xu Wen was Xia Ning, who got second place with a score of 145. Brother B, who checked his answers right after the test, only scored 87 points. As for the lowest score, of course it was Gu Xingruo, with 37 points.

Zhou Xiaoji hated this person who always dragged down the class average in every exam, especially since she was the one who brought the principal here last time.

But he could only bury this hatred in his heart. Even if he was really bored, he would never provoke such a big trouble as Gu Xingruo.

"Your test scores are too bad. We are an experimental class. How can there be students with math scores below 100 in an experimental class? Why don't you just go to the parallel class!"

After handing out the papers, Zhou Xiaoji started to get angry in front of the podium.

He slapped the test paper in his hand on the table a few times and then scolded, "Come on, all those who scored below 100, stand in the back and listen. When the test paper is finished, you can sit back down!"

A few people in the class stood up hesitantly. They stood in a row at the back of the classroom with the papers in their hands.

Guo Yilin hung his head, not daring to say a word. He didn't understand why Xu Wen could get full marks, while even the top student in the grade only scored 145 points.

The two questions he thought were correct turned out to be both wrong.

Brother B in each class can only show off for a while before the results are released, but he will behave himself once the results are released.

All those who scored below 100 in math stood in a row at the back of the classroom, with one exception.

Gu Xingruo was still sitting on the chair, not moving at all, and even yawned.

Zhou Xiaoji was holding the test paper. He felt a nameless anger pressing on his heart with nowhere to vent, and he almost got internal injuries.

The two people he wanted to target the most, one got full marks in the math test, and the other had a strong background. He didn't even dare to say a harsh word and could only curse them in his heart.

He stood on the podium for a long time, picking up and putting down the papers, and in the end he didn't start teaching.

The students below could feel the low pressure in the air. They all lowered their heads and no one dared to raise their heads at this time.

"I just don't understand. It's the last multiple-choice question. I've explained the same type of questions so many times, and yet some people still get them wrong. Some people still get them wrong!" He could only vent his nameless anger on ordinary classmates.

"I really wonder what's going on with your heads. Are they all pig brains?"

After scolding, Zhou Xiaoji threw the test paper onto the podium, found a chair to sit down in the classroom, and started drinking tea from his thermos cup.

Time flies before the college entrance examination. The top students are very anxious and just want the teacher to start the class faster.

But Zhou Xiaoji seemed to not care at all. He just left everyone alone, as if he was deliberately asking them to bow their heads and reflect on themselves.

According to him, there are fifty-six people in the class, and a one-minute delay means a delay of fifty-six minutes. He has no idea how many fifty-six minutes he has delayed.

"I'm not in the mood to explain to you. With people like you, you won't be able to learn even if I tell you. I really don't know how you're going to do in the college entrance examination." Zhou Xiaoji's voice was very low, but it hit everyone's heart.

Xu Wen couldn't help but frown after hearing this.

As a teacher, it is very irresponsible to say such things before the college entrance examination. Some students who are not able to withstand pressure may be affected in their review because of this sentence.

"Xu Wen."

As soon as he raised his head, he heard Zhou Xiaoji calling his name, and he began to wonder how else this man could target him.

"I don't want to talk. It's useless to talk. Didn't you get full marks? Go and talk to them. I'll take a break." Zhou Xiaoji sneered. Don't you like to talk? Then let him talk as much as he wants! He was so happy that someone was helping him with his lessons.

Moreover, in Zhou Xiaoji's opinion, Xu Wen might have known the answers to the test long ago, otherwise Xia Ning, who was the top student in the grade last time, didn't get full marks, so how could he get full marks?
If Gu Xing wanted to help him, it would be easy for him to get a mock answer.

But if it's copied, it will be exposed if you talk about it.

"Okay." Xu Wen agreed without hesitation. He stood up with the paper in his hand and walked to the podium.

Now he finally understood why Zhou Xiaoji's pre-swing was so long just now. It turned out that he wanted to target him.

Isn't it just that you suspect him of cheating and want to expose him?
Since he didn't learn his lesson, he would tell it again so that Zhou Xiaoji could see the difference between teachers.

The last time Xu Wen gave a lecture, many people were resistant. After all, they didn’t want to waste time before the exam and just wanted to make the most of their time to study.

But this time, when they heard Zhou Xiaoji ask him to give a lecture, everyone actually felt relieved.

After all, Xu Wen would not scold them when teaching, nor would he confuse himself like Zhou Xiaoji and waste the entire class.

"This math test is very difficult. According to my experience, it is much more difficult than the college entrance examination. Those who don't do well in the test don't need to be discouraged."

Xu Wenzhen regarded himself as the math teacher of Class 17. He did not start explaining the questions directly, but encouraged the students who were scolded by Zhou Xiaoji.

"During the final review period, everyone should remember four sentences: don't compare, look at yourself, do more exercises, and don't doubt."

The students who had been lowering their heads at this time all raised their heads and looked at Xu Wen standing on the podium.

The math questions in the mock exam were very difficult and most people did not get their ideal scores. Coupled with Zhou Xiaoji's reprimand, their moods fell to the bottom.

But these few words of encouragement rekindled hope in their hearts.

“In the final stage, hold on to your last breath and don’t give up. You must understand that the road to success is not crowded because not many people persevere.”

Xu Wen has been a teacher for many years. He knows very well that timely encouragement and chicken soup can have a very good effect. Blind suppression will only make students more timid and even give up.

Chicken soup may seem empty and pretentious, but on the road of persistence, a little bit of chicken soup may help people take a few steps forward.

"I asked you to give a lecture, but why are you talking so much nonsense? Can you please give the lecture? If not, go to the back and stand. Everyone should reflect on this class!" Zhou Xiaoji stood up from his chair.

Xu Wen's words made him feel very uncomfortable.

"Clap, clap, clap!" Gu Xingruo ignored Zhou Xiaoji and was the first to start clapping.

After one person set an example, scattered applause broke out in the classroom, and finally became continuous.

"You are going to rebel, aren't you? Do you still regard me as your teacher?" Zhou Xiaoji's face turned red with anger.

But he didn't bring the little bee today, and what he said was drowned out by the applause.

"Teacher Zhou, don't be anxious. I'll start the lecture now." Xu Wen smiled at Zhou Xiaoji. His smile seemed polite, but it was full of sarcasm.

"Okay, just listen to him. Let him be your math teacher from now on!" He became angry again and slammed the door and walked out without even having time to take his things.

But no one is afraid now.

Xu Wen's words not only comforted them, but also aroused the seeds of resistance that had gradually sprouted among the people under long-term oppression.

It doesn’t matter that Zhou Xiaoji doesn’t attend class, Xu Wen teaches better than him.

"Students standing at the back should return to their seats first."

Xu Wen broke off a piece of chalk and started writing on the blackboard.

"The first four questions are very simple. If you get them wrong, ask people around you or ask me after class. We will start directly from question 5."

At least now, at least at this moment.

He is the mathematics teacher of Class 17!

(End of this chapter)