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

Two self-study sessions in the afternoon.

One exam period followed by one homework period.

Lu Qian graded the exams immediately after they were finished.

The teaching schedule is adjusted constantly based on exam feedback.

After grading, everyone in the class passed.

Many students have already scored 110 points or higher.

High school math is a fascinating subject; for students with low scores, it can improve very quickly.

If you understand the lessons and do the homework, you can improve your score by several tens of points in a short period of time.

However, achieving high scores depends on both the teacher's teaching skills and the student's comprehension ability.

However, Lu Qian said he felt no pressure. With the system in hand, as long as students were willing to learn, their grades could be improved.

150 points is the limit of the test paper, not the limit of the system.

Evening self-study.

Lu Qian glanced at the class, then paused.

"Li Jun, why are you back?"

Li Jun sat in the back row, craning his neck high, attracting attention like a big white goose.

Upon hearing Lu Qian's question, he cleared his throat and delivered his prepared response.

"Teacher Lu, I was tired from archery practice this afternoon, so I came over to study and relax tonight."

A murmur of dismay rippled through the class.

Qian Zihao and Wang Xu, who were not far away, twitched at the corners of their mouths.

Do people say that?

If you're tired from archery practice, go home and rest!

Soul pale!

Fan Siwen, who sat at the same desk, sighed and was speechless. No one else could describe wanting to study in such a refined and elegant way.

"Good habit." Lu Qian nodded slightly, then continued, "Now that everyone is here, I'd like to discuss something with you all."

The students, who had been laughing and joking, suddenly fell silent.

Given Lu Qian's current prestige in the class, he no longer needs to maintain discipline with his "teacher's authority" in most situations.

After a pause, Lu Qian continued:

"This is my third week in Class 25, and I've seen your progress—it's truly remarkable! You are all exceptionally talented children."

"It's mid-October now, and the next monthly exam, which is the midterm exam, is in mid-November. All told, there are less than four weeks left."

"During your first year of high school, you may not have been used to the teaching methods of other teachers, which may have resulted in your grades not being as good as they were."

"So I have an idea: I'll find some time to help everyone catch up on the knowledge points they've missed."

"The tutoring sessions will take up time during evening self-study. Of course, I will communicate with other teachers to reduce the amount of homework assigned."

"The supplementary classes weren't just in math, but also in physics, chemistry, and biology."

"I didn't want to bother other teachers with extra lessons, so I just reviewed some high school courses. English and Chinese were easier; if I memorized more, I could improve my scores."

Lu Qian's words echoed slowly in the classroom.

Since I already know all the subjects in high school, there's no need to bother other teachers.

It wouldn't be appropriate for him to ask other teachers to add extra classes after they've already had a long and exhausting day of teaching.

Moreover, besides Lu Qian, no other teacher would do the same thing: give the last-ranked class in the grade the first-year high school curriculum.

He originally planned to give free tutoring to students on Saturdays, but he abandoned the idea because it would take up the students' rest time.

Four weeks of self-study time is enough for make-up classes.

The whole class was a little confused.

They understand that I need to make up for missed evening study sessions.

During a quiz, they were fluently answering questions when they suddenly got stuck on something they hadn't learned before. That frustrating feeling made them regret not studying harder in the past.

But you're a math teacher!

Can it really tutor physics, chemistry, and biology?

But when you think about how Lu Qian won various competitions with the students on his first day in Class 25, the tutoring seems surprisingly reasonable.

"Okay, that's the plan. We'll start today. Now we'll begin with compulsory math course one. You don't need to look at the book, just look at the blackboard. I'll let you know if you need to take notes."

"The Elements and the Sets are..."

Although they had just heard about the make-up class, the students quickly got into a listening mindset thanks to the [Focus] card.

……

The first evening self-study session has ended.

Lu Qian left get out of class on time.

The whole class twisted their necks and moved their wrists in unison.

I was so focused on the lecture that my neck got stiff.

However, he was still full of energy and did not feel sleepy at all.

Li Jun twisted his neck, making a cracking sound.

Suddenly, he thought of something, rummaged through the desk drawer for a while, and took out a brand new exercise book.

"What are you doing?" Fan Siwen asked curiously.

"This is the math workbook from last semester. Let me see if I've learned what Teacher Lu just taught me," Li Jun explained.

"Wow, that's impressive, so ambitious." Fan Siwen looked surprised and a little puzzled. "But why do you still have your workbooks from last semester?"

Li Jun was a little embarrassed, "Because it hasn't been cleaned in a long time."

Fan Siwen: "..."

"Okay, bring some over, I'll try some too."

The two of them sat with their heads close together, the workbooks in the middle, and quickly solved the problems on them.

It's very fast and there's no lag.

I saw the question one second and got the answer the next.

When Wang Xu came to ask Li Jun to go for a walk, he was taken aback when he saw the two of them with their heads close together. Then his expression became ambiguous.

What are these two doing?

Wang Xu tiptoed behind them, craned his neck to look, and his expression changed.

"Damn it, you two are secretly doing your homework?"

Li Jun and Fan Siwen were startled.

Li Jun cursed, "Damn, you scared me! What are you going to do?"

Wang Xu pointed to the practice problems on the table, heartbroken, "Jun-ge, are you inhuman? Coming to class during evening self-study is one thing, but having to do problems after class is another?"

Li Jun coughed lightly, feeling awkward about being caught, and said, "I'll give it a try."

Wang Xu pouted, "Then I'll give it a try too."

The three of them faced each other, each solving a problem.

I finished half of the questions very quickly.

They compared their answers and found they were both correct.

"It feels so good to do things right," Wang Xu remarked.

Fan Siwen nodded in agreement.

The three exchanged glances and found themselves sharing a sense of mutual appreciation.

Qian Zihao came back from the restroom, wiping his hands as he walked over.

What are you doing?

"We didn't do anything," the three said in unison.

Qian Zihao: "?"

I feel like I've missed something.

……

After school, the students went home.

Ma Chengde put down his schoolbag and went to his bedroom to start looking through the books he had piled up before.

"Son, what are you looking for?" Li Lifang asked.

"Mr. Lu said he would give us extra lessons on the first-year high school textbooks."

Li Lifang was taken aback for a moment, "Tutoring? How much does it cost?"

"Mom, it's free. Teacher Lu said he'll find a study period for us to have extra lessons." Ma Chengde said, then paused and added, "It won't interfere with our regular classes."

"Make-up classes during self-study periods? Make-up classes for first-year high school students?" Li Lifang found it a bit unbelievable.

It wasn't that she didn't believe it, but rather that there were hardly any teachers willing to provide free tutoring these days.

It's already good enough if they can teach everything they need to in class.

Ma Chengde pulled out a few books from the pile and said, "Yes, Teacher Lu said it himself during evening self-study."

"You've met a great teacher, son! You must study hard!" Li Lifang quietly wiped her eyes.

Tutoring classes are expensive these days, and they won't accept students without a referral from an acquaintance. Good teachers are even harder to find.

Lu Qian's tutoring was undoubtedly a godsend for a family like theirs.

"Mom, I will!"

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