Please Put on Your Vest, Madam

Fifty-six Lu Qingyi's Classroom

The fact that Lu Qingyi's perfect score in the test was based on his own strength gradually spread in the school, and the person who was the most concerned had a calm expression on his face.

No sense of achievement at all.

Pretty helpless.

The name Lu Qingyi spread all of a sudden in the third grade of a middle school and high school, and a lot of people in the first and second grades of high school also knew it.

Full marks God.

Who is not envious, who is not jealous?

"Sister Qing, how did you write this question?"

"Sister Qing, is there any quick way to learn?"

"Sister Qing, I want to see your notes."

"Sister Qing, please teach me."

Class 20 classmates scrambled to ask Lu Qingyi questions, crowding her seat.

After class 20's study style was over, many people started to study.

"I'll tell you about the self-study class."

Lu Qingyi rubbed his eyebrows and looked at the questions on the test paper.

There are many people who are wrong, and many who are not.

It's really hard to tell one by one.

"Sister Qing, it's really a correct decision for me to transfer to Class 20."

Luo Jia held her paper and looked at Lu Qingyi with excitement.

In the past, her grades were all fluctuating around 630, but now she is going straight to 650.

The 20 class students who followed the learning turmoil have made a little progress.

Lu Qingyi's notes were really useful.

Self-study courses.

Lu Qingyi took the paper and slowly walked to the podium.

"Quiet."

She patted the table, her tone a little cold.

"This question is like this..."

She spoke slowly and carefully, and then wrote on the whiteboard with a pen.

The students in Class 20 suddenly felt that Lu Qingyi was like a teacher, a real teacher.

They listened carefully and took notes.

They actually understood what Lu Qingyi said, and at least half of what they didn't understand.

"Sister Qing, can you finish this paper?"

When Lu Qingyi finished speaking and was about to return to his seat, someone raised his hand and asked.

Immediately below, there are people who agree.

Lu Qingyi frowned, his face was a little cold, but he continued.

I don't know if the communication between peers is easy to understand or if Lu Qingyi explained it clearly, most people probably understand it.

For the first time, the students in Class 20 experienced the joy of learning, and they felt so fulfilled.

The teacher on duty passed by the gate of Class 20 and saw the girl standing on the podium.

This girl should be called Lu Qingyi, right?

So talented, and the way he lectures is more engaging than that of a qualified old teacher.

She was well organized, and her English teacher, who was not good in science, could even hear it half-understood.

"Mr. Lu, I don't quite understand this question, can you say it again?"

I don't know if it's too deep into the play, a girl raised her hand and said.

Lu Qingyi: "..."

Did she go back to being a teacher again?

"Mr. Lu, I don't quite understand here."

"Mr. Lu, there is another question."

"Mr. Lu, how do you solve this problem?"

"Mr. Lu..."

The first person speaks, and then many others speak.

Lu Qingyi: "..."

Well, who made her troublesome?

"Science is different from liberal arts, and rote memorization is not acceptable. You should try to find similar topics to do, follow the gourd and draw the scoop, and learn to draw inferences from one case.

The more you practice, the more you see, the more you will get it. Formulas are especially important, and you must memorize each formula carefully.

You are all clever,

The foundation should be good, but I didn't learn it. In the next time, you need to practice more and more questions.

University has never been a dream, it's just that you didn't work hard enough. Two months is enough to change a lot of things. I hope you will not leave any regrets. "

When the bell rang for the end of get out of class, Lu Qingyi looked around the classroom seriously, and she said suddenly.

Maybe teachers like to say these words, this is an occupational disease, and Lu Qingyi is no exception, although she has few classes.

Similar words have been heard from many teachers, but for some reason, they felt a little guilty when they said it from Lu Qingyi.

They all listened to Lu Qingyi's words.

Xia Yin bit her lip tightly, and she looked at Lu Qingyi standing on the podium with envy in her eyes.

Why?

Why is Lu Qingyi so good?

Why was Lu Qingyi able to stand where she always wanted to stand so easily?

She has a dream of being a teacher since she was a child.

Three-foot podium, teaching and educating people.

"Sister Qing is awesome."

Xu Hanyu gave Lu Qingyi a thumbs up.

He suddenly felt that Lu Qingyi was especially suitable for being a teacher. Even if you don't go to university, you can go directly to No. 1 Middle School to be a teacher. Lu Qingyi still has this qualification.

"Sister Qing, you really didn't go to high school?"

Luo Jia came up and asked again.

She doesn't believe it anymore, ah ah ah!

Lu Qingyi looked really handsome standing on the podium, she suddenly felt that she had fallen in love with Lu Qingyi.

It's a pity she's not a man, or else Lu Qingyi would be chasing her.

"Go directly to the college entrance examination."

Lu Qingyi was silent for a few seconds.

Luo Jia: "..."

Jiang Yumeng: "..."

Xu Hanyu: "..."

Forgive them for not believing.

Since you have been to college, why do you still have to go back to high school to take the college entrance examination?

"Which university?"

Jiang Yumeng was silent for a while, then followed Lu Qingyi's words and asked.

Lu Qingyi, "Haderui."

Luo Jia: "..."

Jiang Yumeng: "..."

Xu Hanyu: "..."

They really wanted to ask if Lu Qingyi was awake.

Lu Qingyi's ability to talk nonsense is also quite powerful.

Lu Qingyi sighed slightly, no one believed the truth these days, it was very difficult.

"Lu Qingyi."

Ye Chenxuan came over, his hands behind his back, he called Lu Qingyi's name.

"Um?"

Lu Qingyi raised his eyes with a light expression.

"Give you."

Ye Chenxuan was holding a big bag of candy, colorful candy wrappers, very beautiful.

Lu Qingyi: "???"

"I heard that you like candy." Ye Chenxuan said softly, his tone a little awkward.

He knew that Lu Qingyi liked White Rabbit Toffee the most, but he felt that the packaging of White Rabbit Toffee was too simple.

"I only like big white rabbits."

Lu Qingyi glanced at Xu Hanyu lightly.

It seems to be emphasizing something.

I used to be lazy, so I used lollipops to pass, but since Xu Boyan often bought her white rabbit toffee, she never passed.

In fact, she doesn't like the future very much.

As a saying goes:

I love strawberries, but I don't like strawberry fudge, I don't like strawberry ice cream, I don't like strawberry flavored things.

She automatically ignored the second half of the sentence, which was not very appropriate.

"You've eaten lollipops too."

Ye Chenxuan stared at Lu Qingyi and said.

He saw Lu Qingyi go to the small shop to buy lollipops, and he saw him remove the sugar coating and put the candy in his mouth.

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