After Rebirth, I Am the White Moonlight of All The Big Brothers

The entire classroom fell silent.

Suddenly, someone burst out in the deadly silence: "Fuck—"

It was like a signal, and then the whole class became restless.

Even Cui Jiaying didn't react for a while.

Jiang Fuyue's brows furrowed even tighter, thinking that there is no end to it?

Just as he was about to continue, the teacher suddenly said, "Quiet—"

The frying pan-like discussion suddenly turned into a whisper.

"Jiang, classmate answered very well, please sit down..." Teacher Cui kept smiling, but it was a little reluctant to look at it.

Can you please?

Not only did it point out the original text and source, but even the position in the book was clearly stated, and the last "Zizhi Tongjian·Han Ji Fifty-seven" was a god-like operation.

Ding!

The abrupt end of the get out of class bell rang, Cui Jiaying put away the lesson plan and left the classroom on high heels.

enn... going much faster than usual.

"I swear, Cui Xian'er's face froze."

"I originally planned to kill the chicken to show the monkeys, but I didn't expect to be counterattacked by the chicken.

"Sister Yue skr is ruthless, no, ruthless."

"..."

There are twenty minutes between classes.

Jiang Fuyue was about to lie down and go back to sleep when she suddenly remembered something, turned her head and said to her tablemate, "Thank you just now."

Wan Xiutong was startled, Jiang and Jiang Fuyue said "thank you" to her? !

"...No, you're welcome!" She was very nervous, her whole body was stiff, and the decibel rose sharply, as if someone was holding a knife around her neck.

Jiang Fuyue hooked her lips subconsciously, turned her head back, put her pillow on her arm, and fell asleep.

Wan Xiutong was still replaying that unintentional smile in his mind, and he was "killed" again, huh!

After three or four math classes, Jiang Fuyue listened to it for a quarter of an hour, and found that it was not very interesting, so she lay back on the table and continued to sleep.

This time she was not called up to answer questions, but was called to the office after class.

"Cough..." Xu Jing coughed lightly, put down the tea cup, and asked, "Did you sleep well last night?"

He is both the math teacher and the head teacher of the third class.

Jiang Fuyue: "Well."

Xu Jing: "?"

There was an eerie silence between the two for three seconds.

Xu Jing: "I heard that you also fell asleep in Chinese class?"

Jiang Fuyue nodded.

"No... Even if you're sleepy, you can't fall asleep! Class time is so precious, you don't listen carefully..."

"I listened." Jiang Fuyue interrupted him.

Xu Jing didn't believe it. Looking at the tall and thin girl in front of him, he was about to sigh like before when his eyes suddenly stopped.

Huh?

"Your hair..."

Jiang Fuyue: "It's cut short."

"Oh, it's good." What kind of society does the little girl care about, how good is it to be refreshing and refreshing like this?

Jiang Fuyue stood up straight, staring at him with dark eyes.

Xu Jing retracted his gaze and said sternly, "Don't sleep in class in the future."

She didn't speak.

Xu Jing almost laughed angrily: "Why, is there any difficulty?"

"Have."

She dared to say it.

"What's the difficulty?"

"too boring."

No matter Chinese or math, the things taught in class are too boring.

Rao is that Xu Jing has a good temper and has cultivated home. He almost turned into a cannonball after listening to it. He hurriedly took a sip of tea to suppress his surprise: "...Then what are you talking about to not be boring?! Eat, drink and play, or play truancy and fight?!"

Jiang Fuyue has done all this.

"I think this is interesting." She reached out and pointed to the desk.

Xu Jing looked at the situation and was stunned for the next second.

It was a very ordinary piece of scratch paper with a proof question he copied down by hand, with formulas and numbers densely written on the back.

Because he was in a hurry to go to class, he left it halfway through and planned to come back and continue.

Jiang Fuyue: "There is a problem with the way of thinking."

"What?" Xu Jing was indifferent.

"If you draw an auxiliary line like this, you will not only fail to prove it, but you may also fall into a logical loop of circular proof."

At this time, the school bell rang.

Jiang Fuyue: "If I'm fine, I'll go back to the classroom."

"...Okay, let's go back." Xu Jing waved his hand, looked at the back of the student leaving, shook his head and laughed.

Now these children, in order to cope with the teacher, are really full of tricks.

Not to mention, Jiang Fuyue was quite bluffing just now. If she wasn't the last in her class, and if the question in front of her was not taken from the pre-test paper of this year's Olympiad Mathematics Competition, he would almost believe it.

So far, none of the math teachers in the district training Olympiad have done it...

Xu Jing sighed, took out the pen, took out a new piece of scratch paper, and began to continue to seek proofs according to the previous ideas...

After the last political class, Jiang Fuyue followed the crowd into the canteen.

Wan Xiutong followed her not far or near, wanting to get close, but did not dare to go forward.

Finally, after the two had a good meal, she summoned up her courage: "Jiang Fuyue, can I sit with you?"

As time passed by, the look in the girl's eyes gradually dimmed.

Will it still be rejected?

Sudden--

"Can."

Wan Xiutong raised her head suddenly, staring at Jiang Fuyue, who had already found a seat and sat down.

"Thank you, thank you!"

Jiang Fuyue found that the other party had a pair of cute little pear vortexes, with clear and bright eyes, but she was used to bowing her head, shy and timid, so she had no sense of presence in the class.

The same is ignored, and her situation is different from the original owner.

The original owner was ignored because she was withdrawn and didn't like to socialize. After a long time, everyone was reluctant to get together and put a hot face and a cold butt, but it cannot be denied that she is a very recognizable person, such as her "counting down to ten thousand years". "The title of scumbag, I don't like to learn the "glorious deeds" that often skip classes, and even the non-mainstream silly style that kills Matt.

It has become the label of "different" on the original owner.

But Wan Xiutong was ignored, purely because she was too ordinary, with a small appearance, a tepid personality, an ordinary family, and her grades were not high enough. She was not the "best" or the "worst". The middle became the "majority" of ordinary students.

This kind of person is most likely to be ignored, not only by classmates, but also by teachers.

"You're amazing today." She bit a piece of spareribs and whispered to Jiang Fuyue.

Jiang Fuyue's first reaction was to remind her not to speak during meals, her brows were already wrinkled, and she remembered that this is not the Lou family with strict rules and regulations, and she is not the owner of the Lou family who needs to maintain dignity at all times. .

She hummed softly.

Wan Xiutong didn't care about her indifference, but was excited because of her response.

You know, Jiang Fuyue didn't even bother to talk to her before, okay?

To be precise, he disdains talking to everyone in the class.

But just now, she actually responded to her!

"I see that you have read all the books, do you want to memorize them?"

Jiang Fuyue hummed again.

She didn't want to carry it, she had already carried it.

But did not correct each other.

Wan Xiutong's eyes flashed with gold stars again: "You are really amazing!"

Uh……

Shouldn't normal people think she's talking nonsense and whimsical?

In short, after a meal, Jiang Fuyue didn't say anything, just hummed twice, and won a little fan girl without much effort.

Sister Yue: "?" A little confused.

After eating, she went back to the classroom for a lunch break. Jiang Fuyue had just sat down when a voice suddenly came in from the door of the classroom—

"Jiang Fuyue, come out! Ling Xuan is looking for it!"

At present, it is updated once a day, because it needs to cooperate with the recommendation; it will be updated according to the actual situation later.