His Wife Is The Real Big Brother - Chapter 21
Chapter 21
Feng Chu Chu glanced at him, very unhappy, “You and I are not in the same class, why sit here?”
Before Shi Chengan could say anything, Lin Wenyu next to him interjected, “Chu Chu, you can let Chengan sit here, the physics teacher likes to do class work, we can help him if he doesn’t understand something later, if he goes over there and can’t write, he might get detention from the teacher.”
Shi Cheng’an nodded and gave Feng Chu Chu a pleasing smile, “Wen Yu is right, I’m not good at homework, I still need your help.”
Feng Chuchu still frowned, not refusing or agreeing.
This was already a tacit approval, so Shi Cheng’an gave Lin Wenyu a grateful smile.
Lin Wenyu returned the smile, but suddenly froze for a second.
Shi Cheng’an followed her line of sight and looked back, and saw Tang Qianzhong who came in through the door, and his face instantly became not very good.
Feng Chu Chu also saw her, little face drooping, “What bad luck, actually with her a class!”
Lin Wenyu bit her lip and said, “Sorry Chu Chu, my cousin went to your house and gave you trouble.”
Shi Cheng’an spoke, “What are you apologizing for, you’re not the one who caused the trouble.”
After saying that, he looked back at Tang Qianzhu, his eyes revealing disgust.
Tang Qianzhu is looking down at her phone, her eyes are a bit annoyed.
The assistant of Feng Xin called and asked her to have lunch at noon.
She had already refused, but this person still kept calling.
This time, she mercilessly blacked out the number.
The bell rang and a middle-aged man in a striped shirt and black pants with a Mediterranean haircut walked in.
“Class is starting, everyone be quiet.”
The words were like a mantra, and as soon as they were said, Tang Qianzhong became sleepy.
This is also the biggest reason why she likes the class, to help her sleep.
If you don’t sleep well at night, come to a class the next day and make up for it.
She supported her head with one hand, squinted her eyes, and nourished her mind.
After an unknown amount of time, her desk was tapped and she opened her eyes.
The table gave her a wink, “Qianzhu, the teacher asked you to go up and solve the problem.”
Tang Qianjiao slowly raised her face, lazy and drowsy eyes looked at the podium.
There, in addition to the teacher, also stood Lin Wenyu.
Lin Wenyu is holding a whiteboard pen in his hand, and the whiteboard behind him is filled with steps to solve a certain problem, while another problem is empty.
From the side came the broken whispers of the students –
“Lin Wenyu is so powerful, actually even solved this problem, worthy of being the first in the grade.”
“But why did she recommend Tang Qianzhong to write another one?
The teacher spoke up: “Tang Qianzhu, what are you doing sitting there, come up and solve the problem.”
Tang Qianzhuo’s expression was light, and she walked down without any haste, holding the pen and staring at the question for several seconds.
The key classes all laughed, “Too difficult for the ordinary classes, this is a competition problem, we can not solve.”
“Look, Tang Qianzhu is struggling to read the question, so he probably hasn’t understood it yet.”
At that moment, Tang Qianzhuo put his pen on the whiteboard and wrote an answer with no expression.
The crowd was astonished.
Most people were confused, and the smile on Lin Wenyu’s lips disappeared because this was a situation she didn’t expect.
The question was a super question, even she couldn’t do it, at most she could write the second step.
Tang Qianzhong, however, took a few seconds to read the question and wrote the final answer.
The answer is complex and not something that can be written in a random manner.
Although it was not the correct answer, it was not the effect she wanted in the end.
Tang Qianjiao’s level she knows, very mediocre, not up and down, riveting at most a passing line of the kind.
This level, at most, can write a simple formula.
But now, what is the situation?
The teacher restrained his surprise and asked, “Where are the steps to solve the problem?”
Tang Qianzhong threw the whiteboard pen back onto the podium, “Too lazy to write.”
“Pfft!”
Many people laughed out, mostly from the key classes.
“It’s not that you’re too lazy to write, it’s that you can’t write, right?”
“Teacher, you are too difficult for her, give some face, after all, is a girl.” Someone stifled a laugh.
“It’s not easy to make out such a complicated answer, teacher, just let her go, after all, no one is Lin Wenyu ah.” Someone said.
Lin Wenyu slightly lowered her head, the corners of her mouth slightly hooked up.
This effect was exactly what she wanted.
Let Tang Qianzhong know who is the first.
The teacher suddenly asked Tang Qiangyou, “This answer, you are masking?”
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