Learning Made Me Rich (MTL) ✓

CHAPTER 5

    The students under the podium had different expressions, some of them were angry and insulted. But most of them are ridicule and indifference, and it seems that they are already used to such scenes.

    Three minutes later, Mr. Huang unexpectedly saw a blank space in front of the tidbits.

    "You don't have to listen to the class, go and stand outside the classroom."

    Zhou Xiu was in an uproar when she heard these words.

    Holding the chalk, she suddenly couldn't write, and said, "Teacher, this question seems to be out of the syllabus."

    Teacher Huang said, "You can't write it?"

    Zhou Xiu shook her head and said clearly, "No, I can write it well. Come out."

    "But I don't think the teacher's class sounds interesting. It's far worse than the teacher in the Wanna class next door. I continue to listen. Ten years later, I will be working for others, so I should go out and stand up. ."

    Zhou Xiu's voice fell, the classmate who closed his eyes and snorted suddenly opened his eyes, the pen who wrote the question suddenly stopped, the book in the hand of the flipper fell to the floor, and the deserter stopped imagining.

    They all raised their heads and looked at the newly transferred transfer student in shock.

    At this moment, the classroom seemed to be quiet.

    Hold, hold the grass?

    What did she just say?

    Zhou Xiu speeded up writing the questions, and quickly finished the remaining steps.

    After she finished writing, she followed her deskmate to the outside of the classroom and took a penalty stand.

    The students in the classroom looked at Lao Huang's angry face, wanted to laugh but didn't dare to laugh, until a "puchi" laughter cut through the air, breaking the silence in the classroom.

    "Hurry up, count the table, see if Zhou Xiu's inscription is correct?" The boys and girls hurriedly urged the math class representative.

    Li Qing, the class representative, took a look at Zhou Xiu's answering process. The chalk words were beautiful and clear, and the steps to solve the problem couldn't be better.

    He helped the glasses on the bridge of his nose, "Right. The thinking is very smooth."

    These people simply urged again, "Mr. Huang, please change the question for Zhou Xiu, see if you wrote it right?"

    "If Zhou Xiu wrote it right. Now, let her come in. What should I do if I catch a cold in the winter?"

    ... It

    's not the first time that the tidbit has been punished.

    She glanced at the obedient card tablemate who followed her with a penalty and took back her first impression.

    At this time, the same table took out the English words and memorized them seriously, looking like a good student.

    Her skin was a little dark, and there were small pieces of hair falling from her forehead. The clear eyes under the broken hair told others that she understood what she was doing.

    The tidbit said: "It's fine for me to be stingy, why are you so stingy?"

    "Good student, you will offend the teacher like this. What else... Ten years later, I will work for the people in Wennaban."