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Chapter 9: Every class has a B brother

As a mathematics teacher, Zhou Xiaoji committed many crimes.

This includes forcing students to buy exercise books from designated bookstores, as well as suppressing students who do not attend his cram schools or give him gifts.

Sometimes, he would only talk about some difficult questions in his own cram school and skip them during normal classes.

But due to his status as a senior teacher and some relationships unknown to the students, he has always been a teacher in the experimental class.

Fortunately, the students who can enter the experimental class are not only good at studying, but also have strong self-study ability. Even if Zhou Xiaoji does not teach them, they can learn by themselves.

Many people want to rebel against the teacher, but no one has ever put it into practice.

until today.

"For the second question, we can directly simplify this long formula and regard it as..." Xu Wen skillfully broke the chalk in two halves and began to write on the blackboard.

Just from his actions and expressions, he seemed like an experienced teacher who had been teaching for many years.

But this is not enough. The students in the experimental class are the best in the grade, and you can't fool them by pretending.

What's more, Xu Wen's grades in the class have always been in the middle and lower levels, which makes the people sitting below suspicious of him.

Although Zhou Xiaoji is not good, he is at least a teacher who has been teaching for many years and is very experienced, while Xu Wen is just a student whose grades are slightly better than those of students in ordinary classes.

There are only more than a hundred days left before the college entrance examination. Every minute is very precious. No one wants to play any resistance game with him at this time.

But impatient people are only impatient in their hearts.

Zhou Xiaoji was still watching coldly from the side without saying anything, so they didn't dare to say anything and could only listen to Xu Wen's lecture obediently.

The scene fell into a strange balance for a moment.

"I want to emphasize this point. In the past, you used the stupid method of substituting this formula in, but we can regard it as a whole and directly find the derivative." Xu Wen's lectures are getting better and better.

As a teacher at a tutoring institution, if he wants to get students to sign up, he must have some skills that are different from those of school teachers.

In 2011, if they wanted to acquire knowledge, they could only study on their own or consult experts.

But more than a decade later, when self-media developed, he only needed to go online to see what the experts said and then copy it down.

After seeing Xu Wen's solution to the problem, Xia Ning suddenly felt enlightened. She took out a pen of a completely different color from her pencil case and began to take notes on the paper.

Not only her, some people who followed the ideas completely also began to write down the ideas on the blackboard.

Although they doubted Xu Wen, the instinct to listen to lectures was already engraved in their souls. Plus, the ideas on the blackboard were clear, so they naturally continued to listen.

When the other students who had not attended the class saw the top ten students in the class start taking notes, they suddenly became panicked. Some looked around to see what was happening, while others started asking what Xu Wen was talking about.

Zhou Xiaoji, who was sitting nearby, finally realized that something was wrong.

Xu Wen's math grades can only be considered excellent, not outstanding, and today's differentiation problem is very difficult.

He had planned to wait until he could no longer speak and froze on the podium, and then give him a long wait to let him know how powerful he was.

Unexpectedly, this usually inconspicuous student actually explained the problem very well.

Even proposed a completely different solution!

Zhou Xiaoji felt a little embarrassed. It would be inappropriate for him to stop him now. After all, it was he who asked Xu Wen to explain the problem. Not stopping him would be even worse. Who of them was the teacher?

The answer to the second question on the blackboard has been written and is accurate.

Xu Wen was just about to ask the third question.

"Just listen to me. Remember, there are more than a hundred days left before the college entrance examination, and you are still playing here." Zhou Xiaoji gave up his choice and started to act like a rogue.

"Okay, just listen to him. Let him teach you math classes from now on! I want to see how many points you can get in math!"

Zhou Xiaoji grabbed the things on the podium and slammed the door and left.

This trick was often used in his teaching career. He would just put enough pressure on the students, sit in his office, and wait for them to apologize on their own initiative.

Xu Wen could explain one question, could he finish explaining all the following questions? After a "bang", the classroom fell into a brief silence.

However, this did not interrupt Xu Wen's teaching rhythm, and he continued to write on the blackboard.

"Let's move on to the third question. Don't be confused by the length of the question. It's actually a very simple question that we have often done before."

Xu Wen's voice was gentle and calm, yet extremely powerful.

At this moment, he seemed like a real math teacher of Class 17.

"Why don't you apologize to the teacher?"

There were discordant voices in the class.

Xu Wen looked over. He had completely forgotten the boy's name. He just felt that he looked familiar. His memory of him was that he was very pretentious.

He is a traitor who would ask "What homework does the teacher assign?" before the holidays.

There seems to be such a person in every class. He interrupts whatever the teacher says, likes to discuss questions with girls, and compares answers with top students. He estimates the score to be 140, but gets 80.

The most classic thing is that after the teacher says the correct answer, he throws down the pen and says "Yes!".

Another solid proof that the world will refresh NPCs in batches!

No matter what time, Xu Wen hated people like this. He didn't say a word just now, and now he asked him to apologize?
When he was about to maintain order, Gu Xingruo spoke first: "If you don't want to listen, you can get out. If you don't listen, others will want to listen."

The nemesis of the pretentious guy is usually the gangster in the last row of the class. Logically speaking, there will be no such people in the experimental class.

But Gu Xingruo is an exception.

As expected, as soon as she opened her mouth, Brother B lowered his head immediately. He began to organize the papers on the table, pretending to be very busy.

Xu Wen was not in a hurry to teach. He stood in front of the podium, holding the test paper and looked around. He continued to teach when he saw that everyone's eyes were focused on him.

"What I'm going to talk about next is very important. This might be your first time listening to it. It's okay if you don't understand it. You can write it down first. You will understand it after reading it more often. It will also help you when you do similar questions."

Because of the new idea in the second question, no one in the class questioned what Xu Wen said anymore, and everyone started to listen to the class seriously.

With Gu Xingruo keeping the peace from behind, no one dared to suggest going to find the math teacher.

As the lecture went deeper, anyone who could follow Xu Wen's thinking began to be amazed at his mathematical level.

The last question of the last math test in the college entrance examination is definitely the most difficult part of the entire test paper.

Although they are an experimental class, not many people can complete the task completely and correctly every time, let alone stand on the podium and explain it clearly to others.

Gradually, everyone seemed to have forgotten the little incident before the class and really regarded Xu Wen as their math teacher.

The further they get into the course, the more frequently the top students take notes. They find that the ideas on the blackboard are very clear and every step is worth writing down.

There's only one person who doesn't fit in here.

It was a rare occasion that Gu Xingruo didn't fall asleep in class, but she didn't take notes either. She just rested her chin on her hands and looked at Xu Wen on the podium with a smile on her face, like a little sunflower.

She remained in this posture until she finished explaining the entire question.

Xu Wen was very curious, what on earth did the young lady hear?
When he put the chalk back into the chalk box, the bell for the end of get out of class rang. He managed his time very well, not a minute more or less.

Usually Zhou Xiaoji would keep the class after class and would not leave until the next teacher came. Suddenly he stopped keeping the class after class and everyone was a little uncomfortable with it.

Xu Wen returned to his seat and began to organize the things he would need for the next class.

When the top students around him saw him coming back, some of them started to get restless and wanted to step forward and ask questions.

But before he could take any action, he saw a student running to the classroom door, panting.

"I'm looking for Xu Wen. Your class teacher wants you to go to the office."

(End of this chapter)