The intern taught a top-performing class, and the parents wanted to change the homeroom teacher.

Director Pan and Teacher Shao walked into the office side by side.

Director Pan sighed. It was supposed to be his office, but going back now felt like venturing into a den of wolves.

Teacher Lu, I've brought some help to rescue you.

"Ready?" Pan Hai glanced at Shao Mingrui, who nodded.

As soon as the door opened, all the students in Class 25 turned around to look at them.

Upon discovering that it was Director Pan and Teacher Shao, they politely greeted them.

"Director Pan, Teacher Shao, hello."

Shao Mingrui had previously taught two math classes to students in Class 25. His excellent teaching ability, which did not involve using a book, along with his engaging interactive activities, left a very good impression on the students.

Shao Mingrui was stunned for a moment; the whole class really had come.

Holy crap, Lu Qian, I'm so envious of you now!

In previous years, some of his students would come back to visit him, and he had a good relationship with them when they were in school. But he had never encountered a whole class of students standing up to defend their teacher before!

What?

No one dares to offend me, so everything is fine.

"Hello to you all," Shao Mingrui nodded in response and followed Pan Hai inside.

Upon seeing Shao Mingrui, Zhang Li immediately put on a smiling face.

"Teacher Shao, you've come. Thank you for your help this time. My child was aiming for your class, but the score was just a little short."

Shao Mingrui nodded calmly, "Class assignments are the school's responsibility; I don't handle that."

After saying that, he looked at Lu Qian, quickly walked a few steps to his side, and smiled.

"Teacher Lu, I've found a few more challenging problems. Let's take a look at them together in a bit."

"Your mind is more flexible than mine, help me think of something, I have a feeling there's an easier way."

Lu Qian responded with a smile, "No problem, we'll take a look in a bit. Teacher Shao, you really have a wide range of knowledge; that question was refreshing, and I learned a lot from it too."

The two exchanged a smile, completely ignoring Zhang Li and the other parents standing nearby.

Mathematics respects the strong.

Shao Mingrui knows perfectly well who's the best.

As for this parent, Zhang Li, the answer is—retire! Retire! Retire!

The right thing to do is to resolve this mess quickly and get Teacher Lu away.

Who will be responsible if we anger Teacher Lu to the point of losing her mind?

Besides, there's Zhang Chao, the homeroom teacher of Class 7 and a parent of Class 7. They're a perfect match, and that's the kind of people they can talk to the most.

Seeing that Teacher Shao was cold towards her but greeted Lu Qian with a smile, Zhang Li's face darkened even more.

"Is the main reason I was called here to set exam questions? The difficulty level should be the same as the midterm exam, right?" Shao Mingrui asked.

"That's right, it's best if the question hasn't been asked before." Zhang Li emphasized.

"Okay." Shao Mingrui pointed to the movable whiteboard against the wall. "Excuse me, could you please move that whiteboard over here? Thank you."

The whiteboard in Director Pan's office is mainly used for writing things during small meetings. It's quite large and has more than enough space to set up questions.

"How about this, too many questions would be a waste of time. I spent a week on the midterm exam, so I'll keep it simple: one fill-in-the-blank question, one multiple-choice question, and two essay questions. Is that okay?" Shao Mingrui asked again.

Zhang Li thought for a moment and nodded.

Shao Mingrui picked up the whiteboard marker, thought for a moment, and was about to start writing when a voice rang out.

"Wait a minute," Xie Tianming called out to stop them.

Zhang Li sneered, "What, trying to admit defeat? I'm telling you, it's too late!"

Xie Tianming scoffed, "If we solve Teacher Shao's problem later, you won't slander Teacher Shao again and go find another teacher, will you? We've seen how shameless you can be."

Zhang Li's expression changed, and she was about to reprimand him.

Li Jun glared at her, pointing a finger at her, "Speak like a human being, or I'll send you a lawyer's letter!"

Zhang Li choked; she really didn't dare to go against this kind of young master.

Especially since the other person's demeanor didn't seem to be faking it at all.

"Then you should tell him to watch his tone. Is that how he talks to his elders?"

"If you can't stand it, you can send him a lawyer's letter," Li Jun said nonchalantly, draping his arm over Xie Tianming's shoulder. "Of course, my legal team will defend him. Free legal aid, we're all brothers~"

He perfectly embodied the image of a mischievous devil.

Xi Wenjing's gaze towards Zhang Li also turned colder. "Me too!"

"you!"

Zhang Li's chest heaved with anger, and she could only vent her dissatisfaction in a heavy tone, "Of course not! I still trust Teacher Shao to set the questions."

Shao Mingrui's lips twitched; this was the last time he wanted to hear praise.

"Ahem!" Lu Qian coughed. "Alright, Teacher Shao, please give us the question."

If Li Jun continues talking and angers Zhang Li to the point of illness, things will get interesting.

Shao Mingrui quickly began writing on the blackboard.

The questions have already been set before, so they're not as difficult now. Plus, there are some obsolete questions that can be modified and reused.

The room was quiet.

Before long, the questions were ready.

There is one fill-in-the-blank question and one multiple-choice question, and two essay questions.

"Come on, four questions. The second question is a bit difficult, but it's all within the scope of the exam." Shao Mingrui put down his whiteboard marker and walked to the side.

"You five go and try," Zhang Chao gestured to the five students beside him who were huddled up like quails to do the questions.

The five students had no choice but to go over.

"Qihang, you go too, and write well." Zhang Li said seriously.

Zhao Qihang didn't speak, his face strangely calm, and he walked over like a walking corpse.

Pan Hai picked up some A4 paper and pens from the table and handed them to the students.

"Let's give you ten minutes. Once you're done, show it to Teacher Shao."

Xie Tianming chuckled and strode out. "I can solve it in less than ten minutes, within seven steps."

As he spoke, he picked up a pen and began writing rapidly on an A4 sheet of paper.

Lu Qian raised an eyebrow. This kid was even imitating Cao Zhi's "Seven Steps to Compose a Poem".

Li Jun, Li Kewei, Wang Xu, Qian Zihao, and Xi Wenjing also followed.

They knew the solution just by glancing at the question.

The five students in Class 7 had a basic understanding of math, and filling in the blanks and multiple-choice questions were no problem for them. However, while they were thinking about the more difficult questions, the six students in Class 25 had already started writing, which made them panic.

In less than two minutes, all six students in Class 25 had solved the problem.

Five students from Class 7 managed to complete the second major question, while Zhao Qihang didn't even finish the first major question, only completing the multiple-choice and fill-in-the-blank questions.

Shao Mingrui checked the answers of Xie Tianming and the other six students, nodded slightly, and said something that chilled the hearts of Zhang Li and the other parents.

"All four questions were answered correctly, a perfect score."

"How is this possible?" Zhang Li looked incredulous and hurriedly walked over, picking up Zhao Qihang's A4 paper. "Write down the answers! What are you standing there for?"

Zhao Qihang replied calmly, "I can't."

"What did you say? I worked so hard to support your education, and what did you learn in school?" Zhang Li's voice suddenly rose, and she raised her hand as if to slap him.

Director Pan made a precise prediction, rushed over and pulled Zhao Qihang away, signaling him to leave, and also let the five students from Class 7 leave the office.

If you dare to hit a child in my office, what about my reputation as the director?

To avoid frightening other students, before leaving, Director Pan said, "This has nothing to do with you, don't worry about it."

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