Chapter 137
The math teacher was a thin old man, with white hair on his temples, but he was still very energetic, and his voice was so loud that he didn't look like an old man at all.

"Lu Xingzhou, let's forget about your poor grades, don't spoil your new classmates!"

It has to be said that the math teacher's memory is really bad. He raised the glasses on his nose, looked at Feng Chuchu with half-empty eyes, and was still thinking about his new classmates.

Mingming Feng Chuchu has been in class for several days, but he still doesn't remember the girl, and still regards her as a new classmate every day.

"New classmate, how is your foundation? Come on, do you want to try this question?"

Holding a piece of chalk, he wrote a question on the blackboard, smiling so hard that he couldn't see his teeth.

Feng Chuchu looked at the math teacher with black lines all over her face. Since she came to school, every day when she saw this math teacher, he regarded herself as a new classmate!
"Teacher, I'm not a new classmate anymore."

Feng Chuchu responded with a smile, forget about new classmates, she can be regarded as a math teacher with a bad memory.

But every day!

Mathematics teachers will say, how is the foundation of new students, let's try this question!
Feng Chuchu seriously suspected that the math teacher did it on purpose!

How could it be possible to roll call every day and not remember her every day!

"Yes, yes, she is not a new classmate. Old man Liu, your memory is too bad, is it dementia?"

The short-haired girl, that is, Lu Xingzhou, was afraid that the world would be chaotic and choked. It was fine for old man Liu to call her name every day, but today he robbed her for nothing.

What's wrong with poor grades! How many good grades are there in class C3?
Everyone's eldest brother doesn't say the second brother, they are all the same.

Mathematics teacher Old Man Liu seemed not to have heard Lu Xingzhou's words, and he still showed a wrinkled smile towards the girl, "Come on, new students, come and try it out, this is the conic section we learned recently, the one in the class Other students also try to see if they can solve it.”

The girl sighed silently and stood up.

She didn't want to go up, not because she couldn't, but because...

She can only answer.

Feng Chuchu glanced roughly across the test questions, and a string of garbled characters flew past before his eyes, finally converging into a number.

"The a-value of the ellipse is 5."

The girl reported the answer without thinking, although, in fact, she didn't know why.

The wrinkles on the math teacher's face squeezed deeper, he nodded and stroked his chin, "Student Feng, I need you to write the process."

"I do not know."

Feng Chuchu answered very simply and cleanly, this old man!
She still acted like she didn't know Feng Chuchu!Call her a new classmate every day!

If it's a new classmate, how would he know that the girl's surname is Feng!
"No, how did you get the answer? Could it be that you were blind?"

Old man Liu, the math teacher, obviously didn't believe Feng Chuchu's words, and questioned the girl's reply.

"Have you figured it all out?"

Old man Liu suddenly remembered something and suddenly turned to the other students in the class. His problem was actually very difficult.

Sure enough, most of the students buried their heads deeply for fear that old man Liu would catch them. Wang Sansan pinched the signature pen with his fingers, and the tip of the pen accidentally scratched the homework paper, drawing a tear on the notebook.

That person is absolutely blind!How could she figure it out so quickly!
The sound of "tearing" was very obvious in the class, and old man Liu immediately found the source of the sound.

"Wang Sansan? Have you come up with the answer?"

(End of this chapter)

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