The Most Beautiful But The Hour Light - Chapter 12
The next day, the morning.
The first class was a third of the way through, the classroom was quiet, Jiang Yuan was standing in front of the blackboard solving problems, when a loud bang suddenly came from the classroom door, “Report!”
“Pfft–”
A low spurt of laughter followed.
“What are you laughing at? What’s so funny!” The math teacher, Mr. Wang, reprimanded with a sulking face and turned his head to look at the perpetrators standing in front of the classroom, his face sunk, “The first day of school is like this, you two have no sense of time, can’t you hear the bell? What are you doing?”
“Report teacher, go to the toilet.”
Chu Xiangdong body to peek inside, shouting.
“All right, all right, all right, come in.”
“Thank you, teacher.”
Raise a smile in a big way, Chu Xiangdong into the classroom.
Lu Chuan followed him, slouching.
Math teacher frowned at the two, heart straight sigh, raised his eyes between looking at Jiang Yuan holding chalk half a day did not write a word, angry, drinking: “will not write down, pestle stage grinding work.”
Today’s summer homework, she talked about this typical problem, pointing out Jiang Yuan on stage to do, which had thought that the name of the exit stood up two people, it happens that the problem also has more than one solution, she simply called both people on stage, or to test the level of new students. This time, it seems, that one math should be okay, but also Jiang Yuan, a holiday past no progress!
Jiang Yuan was originally bad grades, was also used to being read, heard the chalk, turned around and went to the stage.
He looked indifferent, the math teacher angry face pulled long, his eyes followed his back, his voice raised and shouted: “Lu Chuan, you come.”
Lu Chuan: “……”
He was about to sit down when he raised his face and saw the female teacher say, “Write down the solution.”
On the top left of the blackboard, a function problem to find the value domain was written: y = cos squared + sinx.
When he raised his step up, Jiang Yuan, who was in front of the left side of the blackboard, hadn’t finished writing the steps of the solution. He took a chalk from the lecture table, he stood on the right side, slightly pondered a moment, then under his hands came “da da da da” continuous sound.
His grandfather, Lu Hanwen, was known for his good handwriting, and his father, Lu Chun, although in the business world, was also quite accomplished in this area.
Seeing that he quickly finished writing, the math teacher’s face showed a smile of relief.
Jiang Yuan then stepped down, the teacher has begun to speak on the stage again: “Let’s look at Lu Chuan’s solution, by converting the problem of finding the most value of the trigonometric function into a problem of finding the most value of the quadratic function on the closed interval, so as to achieve the purpose of solving the problem, the conversion is very good. Good at looking at problems from different angles and communicating the intrinsic connections between mathematics disciplines is the key to conversion. We should study like this, the knowledge points are all integrated, in order to lift one to three ……”
“How can you chatter so much?”
Impatient to listen, Jiang Yuan lowered his head and cursed.
On the side, Jiang Yuan sat straight, seeing the gaze of the math teacher fell on his desk, continue to be bitter, “We have students, bad grades are not vain, think that the family has money is great. It is true that a good family can provide you with a lot of convenience in life, but if we only know how to eat and wait for death, then what is the meaning of life? Learning this thing, as long as you dive into it, you will get endless fun ……”
Quite a long speech heard at the end, the classroom faintly have some noise.
The students of this age, more or less rebellious, most impatient to listen to these long speeches. The math teacher was aware of this and quickly stopped talking and started talking about the next exercise.
Jiang Yuan holding a pen, heard behind Chu Xiangdong some incredulous asked: “Chuan brother, you do summer homework?”
“…… have an opinion?”
Two seconds later, the male voice of the rhetorical question sounded not too happy.
Chu Xiangdong lying on the table a muffled laugh, “no no no, haha, senior year well, no problem, haha ……”
“Chu Xiangdong!”
He was greeted by the math teacher and a stern bark, “also laugh! Come late also this kind of virtue, you think I just said who? Get up! Do not learn yourself also do not affect others, stand in the aisle to go!”
Chu Xiangdong shrugged and got up, the little leg will stool hook out a muffled sound.
“And you! Jiang Yuan!”
“Stand on the other side!”
“Shit!”
Along with a low curse on the right, the other person named also got up and stood in the back aisle.
When the math teacher finished this time, a few minutes had passed, Jiang Yuan just breathed a sigh of relief and was startled by a “bang” at his side.
The classroom tables and stools placed six rows of eight rows, the aisle is relatively narrow, Jiang Yuan stood after the aisle, Lu Chuan had to stretch a pair of long legs to the table below, it is not known whether it is unintentional or deliberate, the empty stool in front to kick down.
It’s a good coincidence that Jiang Yuan was so shocked that his hand was loose and the neutral pen rolled off the table and landed at his feet.
“Chuan brother you gently, see the person girl scared.”
Chu Xiangdong was the first to notice, immediately squeezed eyebrows to open a laugh.
“Pfft ……”
“Dongzi you are too bad.”
Adolescence, a little inarticulate snickering, can make people produce countless reverie.
Lu Chuan also did not expect, and he did not mean to, legs long blame him?
Lazy and Chu Xiangdong count, he raised his eyes, just so look over. The girl should have heard, but not a little reaction, side bent down, picked up their own pen, re-seated again.
“Tch, what a bun.”
Watching her straighten up, Lu Chuan thought amusedly.
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During these two days before the exam, each teacher divided two classes and attended them back-to-back.
Early in the morning two sections of math class finally passed, punished standing duo immediately was liberated, wailing even heaven and earth sat down to their seats, Chu Xiangdong then hung a breath and said, “Damn, last night would not have slept well, standing legs are sore.”
“Yo, bad things to do more, ha ha.”
“Bullshit, get out!”
“Annoyed ah this is!”
“Beep again I’ll get you believe it or not?
“Brother Chuan – someone’s looking for…”
A long-drawn-out shout from the front of the classroom effectively stopped the imminent back row melee.
“Cut–”
Seeing the person coming, Jiang Zhongling snorted first.
Immediately after, the classroom then resounded with a layer of heckling, because the last row of Lu Chuan did not move, there are even boys began to shout in a sinister way: “Go back go back, good horses do not eat grass, let alone Chuan brother.”
“Hahahaha ……”
The unbridled laughter made the girl standing at the door angry and red-faced.
But gas is gas, she wanted to come over to find someone, she was already prepared to be coaxed mentally. Take a deep breath, she could not help but clench her fist, forcing back the tears that had welled up in her eyes, plucking up the courage to shout again: “Lu Chuan, you come out for a moment.”
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The comment section message to send coins activity is still going on oh, the deadline is tomorrow before the update, mua-da. (^. ^)
In addition.
1, this chapter square symbol system display incorrect, helpless, Chinese characters expressed under.
2, yesterday a small cute said taekwondo problems, a Jin said under ha, taekwondo training, protective gear included (helmet, chest, crotch, teeth, arm, leg, gloves.) There are several types of gloves, the WTF (World Taekwondo Federation) competition wears half-finger, the ITF (International Taekwondo Federation) competition allows boxing action, there will be that kind of package hand. The last chapter mentioned that Chuan was training in sandbags, so I used the word gloves, it should be okay ha. I don’t know much about sports, I need to do my homework before writing, also to avoid mistakes.
Of course, even if I do my homework, I may still make mistakes, after all, I am not a professional, cover your face, what doubts you have in the latter part of the article, feel free to raise, also considered a learning process together, mua. (^. ^)