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

With two people setting the questions, efficiency increased exponentially.

However, since it was still early, Lu Qian gave another set of questions before Shao Mingrui called a halt to the session.

"Teacher Lu, let's stop here for today. We'll finish the rest gradually."

"OK."

Looking at the neatly arranged questions and the thought process behind them, Shao Mingrui was overjoyed.

So this is what it feels like to win without lifting a finger.

That's great.

The two packed their things and headed outside, glancing at the physics group's lights that were on not far away.

Lu Qian thought for a moment and then said, "Teacher Shao, why don't we go and see Teacher Zheng?"

At first, he was a bit clumsy when setting questions, but after setting more and more, he found the knack.

"Alright, let's go, let's care for the elderly living alone." Shao Mingrui chuckled.

The two arrived at the physics department's door and knocked.

"Please come in."

Zheng Benqing was tapping his notebook with a ballpoint pen, drawing several patterns on it, doing a force analysis.

There are some strange little toys scattered on the table, which can be used to do some common physical exercises, or to help him organize his thoughts.

Turning his head, Zheng Benqing saw Lu Qian and Shao Mingrui enter, and his eyes lit up.

"Teacher Lu!"

He automatically ignored the stingy Shao Mingrui.

"Teacher Zheng," Lu Qian greeted, "Teacher Shao and I saw that your light was still on, so we came to see if there was anything we could do to help."

"Amazing! Absolutely amazing!" Zheng Benqing quickly took two steps forward, pulled Lu Qian over, and gave up his seat. "Teacher Lu, please sit here."

He then pulled up another chair and sat down.

"What about mine?" Shao Mingrui tilted his head.

Zheng Benqing was startled. "Hey? Old Shao, you're here too."

"...Teacher Lu, let's go, let's go now!" Shao Mingrui said, looking exasperated.

"No, no, no, sit down, sit down!" Zheng Benqing pulled over another chair.

"That's more like it!" Shao Mingrui sat down with his head tilted back. "Well, Mr. Lu and I have almost finished setting the questions for today. Mr. Lu saw that your light was on and pulled me along."

Lu Qian just watched the two teachers bickering with a smile.

After a moment, Zheng Benqing's expression turned serious, and he tentatively asked, "Teacher Lu, shall we... discuss this together?"

"Okay, okay." Lu Qian nodded.

The physics exam has a different scoring structure than the math exam, but they are largely the same.

Soon, Lu Qian and Zheng Benqing began a heated discussion, and although Shao Mingrui was a math teacher, he could also chime in from time to time.

Although it was a discussion, Lu Qian did most of the talking, while Zheng Benqing showed a look of sudden realization.

...

While drinking water, Zheng Benqing finally understood why Shao Mingrui was so relaxed—Teacher Lu's problem-solving approach was too brilliant!

Why isn't Teacher Lu a physics teacher?

As they were discussing this, there was a knock on the door.

Zheng Benqing turned his head and said, "Please come in."

Several students from Class One pushed open the door and, upon seeing Shao Mingrui, said, "Teacher Zheng, hey Teacher Shao, you're here! Teacher Lu is here too!"

The students were even more excited.

"Ask a question? Come on in." Shao Mingrui waved, "Teacher Lu is here too."

The student took the notebook and walked over.

"It just so happens that I don't know how to do either math or physics!"

"Teacher Shao, Teacher Lu, I've calculated this problem several times, but it doesn't match the answer, and the process doesn't feel right either."

Lu Qian glanced at the question, did some mental calculations, and already had an idea.

Shao Mingrui glanced at the question and began to think. He then glanced at Lu Qian and decisively spoke up, "Come on, Teacher Lu, I can tell from your expression that you already have an idea!"

Lu Qian smiled. Now that they were closer, there was no need to be overly modest. He picked up a pen and started writing on the draft paper.

"Here, look at this first..."

In two minutes, Lu Qian explained his thoughts clearly, and Shao Mingrui added a few words from the side.

The students laughed, "My initial line of thinking was actually correct!"

Lu Qian: "The physics question asked..."

"Hey, Teacher Lu, let's watch it together," Zheng Benqing said.

"OK."

A few minutes later, the students left, satisfied.

The three teachers discussed for another half hour before the physics question-setting process finally came to an end.

Zheng Benqing was still a little unsatisfied, "It seems I can save quite a bit of my hair."

The three chuckled, then chatted for a while about the current situation of their respective students before returning to their classes.

……

Lu Qian returned to the classroom and continued to supervise self-study from the podium until there was still half an hour left before the end of evening self-study, at which point he stood up and clapped his hands.

"School's almost over. You've probably finished most of your homework. Let's chat about the New Year's Eve party and class celebration while the whole class is here."

The quiet classroom suddenly erupted into a commotion.

"The New Year's Eve party is in the afternoon and should be quite long. It includes first and second-year high school students, but it's unclear whether third-year students will participate."

"Anyone interested in signing up?"

As soon as Lu Qian finished speaking, all eyes in the class turned to a certain spot in the classroom.

Xie Tianming couldn't suppress the smirk. "Who? Who could it be? It's so hard to guess!"

"Huh? Isn't it you?" Lu Qian looked surprised. "Okay, Xie Tianming, no..."

"Teacher, I'll participate!" Xie Tianming stood up anxiously. "I want to perform magic!"

The whole class burst into laughter, and Lu Qian's lips also curled into a smile.

"Okay, you can come up with the program content yourself. If you encounter any problems, you can come to me."

"Who else?"

The eyes of the whole class swept across the classroom, and another student was eager to raise his hand, but hesitated and didn't know what he was waiting for.

"Come on, Zidong, sing one!"

"Yeah, Zhang Zidong, sing!"

Zhang Zidong's classmates started making a fuss.

He then stood up, pursing his lips, and grinned, "Teacher, I want to sing ten!"

"You're awesome!" Lu Qian gave a thumbs up. "You chose the song yourself and even set up the accompaniment yourself. If you don't understand, just ask me."

"Who else?"

The whole class started discussing it again.

"Hey, why don't you go and show us something too!" Fan Siwen nudged Li Jun.

Li Jun's face darkened. "Show what? Perform archery!"

"Seriously, I have a bold idea!" Fan Siwen held up a finger, a sly glint in her eyes.

Li Jun gave a forced smile, "Heh, I know you're up to no good without you saying anything."

"Hey, listen to me!" Fan Siwen nudged him. "You can imitate that knife-throwing game. Tie someone to a disc and shoot arrows at it. It's so exciting! Anyway, you're good at shooting."

"I really signed up. Director Pan... no, the principal can pull me to sit with him and stay by my side for a moment."

"That's true," Fan Siwen said regretfully. "Why don't you learn something else?"

Li Jun ignored him, so he decided to give her a second's attention.

But after Fan Siwen said that, he really started to feel a little itchy.

Why don't you ask if it's okay to shoot arrows?

I feel like I'm missing out if I learn not to show off.

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