I Am the Sister of the School Grass

    The 201st floor: I am the 105th floor, what does it mean to slander me? I'm just telling the truth. I will put my words here, even if Fang Zheng can protect her now, the Fang family will not be able to tolerate her in the future.

    The person from Class 7 has never seen anyone so rude.

    He replied: "You really think of yourself as a judge, do you need me to verify the evidence? Believe it or not."

    Seeing the evidence that was posted before, the popularity was shattered.

    Guangya thought she had achieved a temporary victory, and re-opened a post anonymously on the forum [Shocked, the school tyrant actually fell in love with God Y? ! 】

    Said Fang Yunyan was not fit to be with the school bully.

    After writing, Guangya put down her phone.

    Before she could appreciate her post carefully, she was called away by Mr. Li, the leader of the mathematics teaching and research group.

    It is about making Guangya withdraw from the math competition class.

    Mr. Li spoke tactfully: "Guangya, the teacher heard that you specialize in chemistry competitions, and the first chemistry competition will be held in two weeks. Do you want to spend all your time and energy on this subject? ?"

    Guang Ya also knew that her grades were not good, but she was unwilling to fight for it.

    However, although Mr. Li speaks euphemistically, his attitude is very strong, "If you want to win the mathematics competition, talent is really important. Guangya, everyone has their own suitable direction, Don't go to the horns."

    Guangya can only give up.

    In addition, there is also a high school senior who voluntarily retired.

    He felt that he had no hope of winning the award, so he might as well concentrate on the college entrance examination. Maybe the college entrance examination personality broke out and entered Qingbei.

    Mr. Li quickly agreed.

    On Yunyan's side, Teacher Li also found her alone.

    "Yunyan, come, sit. Did you really... self-study competition?"

    Yunyan nodded.

    The high school she attended before transferring was on her resume.

    As long as you check it out, you will know that their school not only has no competition results, but the college entrance examination results are terribly low.

    Mr. Li took a deep breath and said with emotion: "It's a good seedling, it's a pity that this year's policy is not as good as in previous years. The number of recommended places is getting fewer and fewer, otherwise the teacher will definitely give you a recommendation. , and then let you focus on the competition."

    Yunyan smiled and said, "It's okay, thank you teacher. But I have confidence in myself, even if I concentrate on the competition, the college entrance examination will definitely not be too bad."

    Mr. Li said: "How can this be the same? You should go directly to Qingbei, and if you make a mistake in the college entrance examination, you will miss out on Qingbei. I read your answer sheet, and you can only use two words. Described, beautiful."

    Beautiful in every way.

    Words, ideas, answers, all beautiful.

    Mr. Li added, "Recently, you have been concentrating on the competition. You can rest assured about other things. I will go and say hello to your head teacher. As long as you maintain this score, you can perform stably in the re-examination. , take a province one, and then participate in the winter camp, the teacher can go to the teacher from the Qingbei Admissions Office to discuss the recommendation."

    Mr. Li thinks that if Tsinghua University says that there are few places there, then he will move Yuanmo out. This is the living sign of their first middle school in Qingbei's eyes.

    Yunyan nodded.

    She is only a sophomore in high school now, and the competition has completed the three processes of the preliminary round, the semi-finals, and the final, and it is only at the end of this year.

    Even if she spends time every day to make up for the competition class, she will not miss too many courses in this class.

    Besides, this is exactly what Yunyan wanted.

    Many of her ideas for answering questions were figured out by herself based on the answers. There were some points that she only knew how to write, but she did not understand it thoroughly.

    It is the time when the teacher is very much needed.

    Whether before the book, or the seventeen years of her life, Yunyan has never been exposed to top education.

    Now this kind of learning method, Yunyan has been looking forward to it for a long time.

    Mr. Li finally felt relieved when she saw that Yunyan agreed to specialize in math competitions.

    He didn't want such a good seedling Yunyan to waste his talent.

    The mathematics teaching and research group is right next door to the first class of the second grade.

    When Yunyan came out, Lu Lin saw her at a glance.

    Then, the whole class saw the university tyrant Lu Lin in their class who claimed to be 'no one can interrupt my study', like a pitch-black cannonball, rushing out classroom.

    The classmates looked at each other: "?"

    When they saw Lu Lin standing in front of Yunyan, they sighed: "These glasses are really not in vain."

    God Y can be seen across so many people.

    Lu Lin said: "Yunyan, did Mr. Li talk to you just now, did he advise you to stay in the competition class?"

    This is not a whisper, and Lu Lin asked at a normal volume.

    In the end, before Yunyan could speak, Mr. Li came out of the office.

     Hearing this, he answered for Yunyan on the spot.

     "Yes, I advised Yunyan to stay in the competition class, and Yunyan agreed."

    Guang Ya just sat by the window and listened to their conversation completely.

    She didn't expect that Teacher Li, who just said she didn't agree with her continuing to participate in the math competition, would be so pleasant.

    She has always been arrogant and gritted her teeth.

    And Lu Lin didn't expect that when he inquired about the news, he was completely heard by the master.

    He looked bewildered.

    Mr. Li said, "Student Lu Lin, you might as well do a few more questions when you have time. What do you do with gossip?"

    Lu Lin: "..." Too bad, the character design has collapsed again.

    After a thorough examination, the students of the competition class left.

    There are only thirty-four students left in this competition class.

    In the afternoon, Yunyan still arrived fifteen minutes early.

    There are already six or seven students in the class, and they are all enthusiastically discussing yesterday's grades.

    "I met Kashen at noon, and he said that this afternoon was mainly about yesterday's exam questions."

    "I'm going to send the test papers later, I only got 65, so I must have made a lot of mistakes."

    "Brother, the sixth and fifth are very good, and the first test will definitely pass."

     "Damn, I'm not just for the first test, we want to win the prize, the difficulty is much higher. By the way, how much did you take the test?"

    "I got eighty-seven."

    “…” Brother, you can easily lose your classmates like this.

    Yunyan pushed in the door, and the eyes of a group of people lit up.

     "Damn it, Yunyan is here, the living 292."

    "Yunyan has passed the test of 292, do you still need to listen to the teacher's lectures later?"

    Yunyan greeted everyone with a smile, she said, "Listen, there are multiple ways to answer a question. If the teacher's solution is different from mine, it is still necessary to broaden the way of thinking."

    "Yunyan's attitude is very correct. If it were on me, I would have gone to other topics."

    Wait until the school bell rings.

    The teacher entered the class with a stack of papers.

    The first sentence he said was: "Student Fang Yunyan, your grades are close to full marks this time, and the deduction points are only some small details. I have marked it out for you on the paper. During the lecture time this afternoon, you can brush other papers. If you feel that the teacher's lecture affects you, you can also go to the teaching and research group next door to brush the questions. There are teachers next to you, so you can't ask questions casually.

    The students in the competition class get along better with the teacher.

    As soon as the teacher finished speaking on the podium, everyone in the audience started to 'wooo' with emotion.

    Fang Yunyan said that she wanted to listen in class.

    The teacher was amused by others, and there happened to be some students he knew.

    He said, "You guys are too embarrassed to make a fuss. Last year, it took a few months to make up for the competition, so why did you only get so many points?"

    The boy sitting behind Yunyan was not convinced: "Teacher, I got 98 points in the test."

    The teacher plausibly said, "That's not over 100. This set of papers is not too difficult. You guys took classes last year. If you don't get to 100, go back and reflect. By the way, you should follow the same Exchange the papers at the table, point out the wrong person at the same table, and answer each other's questions, if you can't, just report it to me, and I'll explain it to you."

    "Teacher, you are too strict."

     "That's right, is 100% still a grade that people can get? Look at Lu Lin, if he keeps learning like this, he will have to wear glasses again in a few days."

    Lu Lin didn't hear this.

    A classmate just handed out the papers, and he and Yunyan exchanged the papers to read.

    Looking at this almost perfect paper, Lu Lin couldn't help but touch it.

    If it weren't for the slight unevenness in the handwriting on it, he would have thought it was a printed standard answer.

    At this moment, Lu Lin remembered that he had vowed yesterday that he would give Yunyan a lecture...

    There is an indescribable feeling in my heart.

    He, he is worried that Yunyan thinks he is arrogant.

    Lu Lin glanced at Yunyan secretly.

    I found that Yunyan was watching her problem-solving process seriously, and there was no contempt in her eyes.

    After a while, Yunyan found that Lu Lin was looking at her.

    Yunyan pulled Lu Lin's paper to the middle, took a pencil, and said, "Your idea of ​​this question is very novel, and the way of solving the problem is very unique. I didn't think of this when I was doing it. ."

    Then she circled a functional formula written by Lu Lin with a pen.

    "Look, starting from here, you've lost one m. Maybe there's an error in the functional derivation process."

    Speaking, Yunyan recalculated the derivative in the blank area of ​​the roll.

    Lu Lin read it several times and said, "I have never understood this calculus, why can m be eliminated here?"

    Yunyan began to teach him the complex calculus derivation process.

    The corner of the boy sitting behind them twitched.

    —If I remember correctly, the derivation should be the knowledge of the second year of high school.

    These two actually used the derivative to solve the problem!

    If it were replaced by him, he would really be driven crazy by various powers and roots.

    The boy accidentally muttered the words in his heart.

    His deskmate sneered: "Is this why your question is blank?"

    “…”

    After discussing the answers with each other at the same table, it is time to end the get out of class.

     "Damn, this is really difficult."

    "What are you two doing? Just browse the forum after class?"

    The two who were caught playing with their mobile phones suddenly felt guilty and wanted to put their mobile phones away.

    "Hey, brother dei, it's not as good as everyone's music, please share."

    "Are you sure you want to know this great news?"

    "...You dare to underestimate Lao Tzu, there is nothing in this world that Lao Tzu dare not know!"

    As soon as he finished speaking, the man held the phone in front of him.

    The name of the post is—

     ! 】

    The eyes of the person who was watching lit up and thought, this news is really exciting.

    It was less than a month before the first-level flower transferred to another school, but the famous flower has an owner, and she is still with the school grass.

    It's a pity that the family background is too different, and it is destined to have no good results...

    But it didn't wait for him to take a closer look.

    I heard University Ba Lu Lin sum up confidently next to him.

    "In the post, all the students from Class 7 were dispatched, saying that God Y is actually the youngest daughter of the Fang family and the younger sister of the school grass Fang Zheng. The landlord was slapped in the face."

    This classmate: "…"

    Lu Lin pushed his glasses and thought he didn't understand.

    "There is another post in front of this post, which is a battle post. Do you want to know the summary of the previous situation?"

    The author has something to say: Yunyan: Family background?

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