The Demon Monk System from Another World, but I didn't travel through time.

Chapter 66 Hey, hey! Don’t try to be a triangle at this time!
Zhang Wuyong left the office and walked back to the classroom.

As a result, I actually saw Liao Xiumei and Yao Xueqin by the flower garden on the first floor of the teaching building.

Liao Xiumei was saying something to Yao Xueqin, but Yao Xueqin lowered her head and said nothing.

Because today is Saturday, there are no classes for the first and second year high school students, so the school is very quiet and there is no one in the square.

Zhang Wuyong knew that the first period of the Hongzhi class in the afternoon was Teacher Liao’s math class. It should have been after class that Liao Xiumei called her out and talked about it until now.

Liao Xiumei is still dressed up today.

Although Yao Xueqin is a student, they are allowed not to wear school uniforms on Saturdays as they are senior high school students.

Therefore, Yao Xueqin also wore a beautiful dress, which was not inferior to Liao Xiumei.

Although Zhang Wuyong felt that his childhood sweetheart was prettier than the two of them.

Yao Xueqin happened to be facing him, subconsciously pinching her skirt at the waist, looking uneasy.

Noticing her abnormality, Liao Xiumei also turned around and saw the handsome boy walking in the sunshine.

Zhang Wuyong, who wore glasses and had a crew cut, was wearing a well-fitting white top and casual pants.

He has broad shoulders, so an ordinary round-necked shirt can be easily supported by him.

Liao Xiumei looked at him, slightly dazed, and her face turned red in the sunlight.

She knew that as a teacher, she shouldn't be like this.

However, she was unable to maintain her determination last night, so much so that she now felt ashamed to look at her student.

"Teacher Liao!" Zhang Wuyong stepped forward and greeted Liao Xiumei.

"The bell is about to ring, let's go to class!" Liao Xiumei was a little afraid to look at his handsome face.

Zhang Wuyong continued walking towards the corridor.

Liao Xiumei turned around and looked at Yao Xueqin again.

She saw that when Zhang Wuyong passed by, Yao Xueqin lowered her head, rubbed her skirt, and did not dare to look at him at all.

Liao Xiumei seemed to be lost in thought... Could it be that this child also likes Zhang Wuyong?

Hey, hey! Don't start a love triangle with Zhao Yutong, Zhang Wuyong, or anyone else right now.

She looked at the boy's charming back and felt a headache.

Every time the college entrance examination is over, No. 2 Middle School needs to rely on the scores of a very small number of top students to support the red list.

How come you weren't handsome earlier or later, but suddenly became handsome when there was only so much time left before the college entrance examination?

As the head teacher of the Hongzhi class, she now relies on her two favorite students, Zhao Yutong and Yao Xueqin, to help her maintain her fame.

Don’t let these two favorite disciples fight over a boy at the last moment.

Liao Xiumei decided to do some ideological work for this favorite student.

She wanted to let Yao Xueqin know not to be tempted by male beauty at such a critical moment.

Don't fantasize about other people's boyfriends, especially when you know that you have been together since childhood and have supported each other all the way.

But she found that she was not convincing at all.

Because that boy is so handsome.

She couldn't help herself, how could she convince the students?
Zhang Wuyong returned to the classroom, and not long after, the bell rang.

The teacher for the second period has arrived.

He also saw Teacher Liao and Yao Xueqin walking past the aisle outside the window.

The four classes on Saturday afternoon are usually connected in groups of two.

The first two periods for Hongzhi class are math, and the next two periods are their turn to take math classes.

In the third period, Teacher Liao came to their class with the answer sheet for the math test.

She asked the class representative to distribute the answer sheets.

"Fuck!" Qian Shu looked at his answer sheet and then at Zhang Wuyong.

Zhu Xiaoying in front turned around and looked at the score on Zhang Wuyong's answer sheet, then opened her eyes wide.

"This time, one of your classmates did very well on the test, showing significant improvement!" Liao Xiumei said from the podium. "That student is Zhang Wuyong, and he scored 116 points."

The whole class was in an uproar. Someone whispered, "Are you kidding me, Zhang Wuyong?" "Isn't that plagiarized?" "Well..."

Liao Xiumei picked up the teaching stick and knocked on the table: "Maybe some people will doubt Zhang Wuyong's results. But I can assure you that he got it by himself.

“During this period, as his math teacher, I could also feel his rapid progress in math through his daily inquiries and homework.

"What does this prove? It proves that even in these last three months, as long as you work hard, you can still make rapid progress.

"Each of us must seize the moment..."

Zhang Wuyong felt a little numb.

He knew it when Teacher Liao mentioned him.

Praising him is not the goal, but a means to teach everyone a lesson through him as an example.

As it turned out, this was indeed the case.

Teacher Liao wasted 20 minutes of this class just to preach the truth that "it's not too late now".

He didn't know why, but every teacher would give a lecture to the whole class whenever they had the chance.

Do you know that this is a waste of 20 minutes for the whole class?
20 minutes per person, that adds up to 1000 minutes.

When Teacher Liao finally finished explaining this profound truth, he did not forget to ask everyone to learn from Zhang Wuyong.

Zhang Wuyong also didn't know how everyone should learn from him.

Capture a female math teacher, lock her up in a dungeon, and force her to teach you?

Or find a real, beautiful and kind female teacher, who will say coquettishly, "As long as you do well on this test, I will let you do whatever you want," to stimulate his potential?

But normally, such good teachers can only be found in Japan!

Next, Teacher Liao began to explain the questions.

However, Zhang Wuyong had already studied those big questions through Tongtong.

So he started doing his homework.

Probably because of the random thoughts I was having just now.

Somehow, he was visualizing the picture in his mind as he wrote.

Tongtong was wearing the uniform and tube skirt that Teacher Liao used to wear. She sat coquettishly in a corner of the table, holding a thin pointer and tapping the table gently.

She had a sweet smile on her face: "Student Wuyong, as long as you do well on this test, Teacher Tongtong will let you do that."

Zhang Wuyong was getting a little restless.

It’s no use chanting Amitabha Buddha silently.

I had to divert my attention and look at Qian Shu next to me.

The score on his answer sheet was 103, which was Qian Shu's normal score.

"Zhu Xiaoying, how many points did you get?" He turned the black fountain pen around and poked the table in front of him.

Zhu Xiaoying turned around and showed him her answer sheet.

76 points.

"Zhu Xiaoying, you have made great progress too?!" Zhang Wuyong certainly knew that she was much worse than this before.

Zhu Xiaoying didn't know whether he was telling the truth or making fun of him.

After Liao Xiumei finished explaining the test paper, she asked everyone to correct it themselves.

After that, she also came to Zhu Xiaoying and said, "Zhu Xiaoying, your math grades have improved a lot. You need to continue to work hard."

Zhu Xiaoying couldn't help but be praised and became excited all of a sudden.

Ever since Teacher Liao started to change and treat her better, she suddenly became very interested in mathematics.

Liao Xiumei thought for a moment and added, "But I asked a few other teachers. You're much weaker in science than in liberal arts. Why did you choose physics and chemistry in your second year of high school? You should have chosen history and politics, right?"

Bang! Zhu Xiaoying's head slammed forward, and her forehead hit the table.

Qian Shu said leisurely: "Teacher Liao, you don't need to ask. Every tear she sheds now..."

Zhang Wuyong continued to do his homework and added, "This is all because of what she thought when she chose her subjects!"

(End of this chapter)