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Chapter 11 Those Two Idiots in Senior Three

Su Ci looked at her blankly, not knowing how this idiot became the monitor.

He didn't say much, until he saw a fool looking at his phone, glanced at it, and said loudly: "Put the phone away for me!! Otherwise, go and collect its corpse."

The man trembled in fright, and hurriedly stuffed it into the drawer.

In Su Ci's mind, his grades are not good, and he is not worthy of playing with his mobile phone in class.

After a self-study class, it was quiet, Su Ci was much more satisfied, and he read some materials more seriously.

Afterwards, during the break, Su Ci drank the brewing medicine in one gulp as usual, and couldn't help laughing when he saw everyone sitting in their seats and not daring to move.

"What are you afraid of? Study hard in get out of class, and I won't care about it after class." Regarding this aspect, Su Ci thinks it is quite reasonable.

Hearing this, everyone in the class immediately relaxed. They were already exhausted after watching it for so long.

After a 10-minute break, the math class was ushered in. Su Ci was still curious to know how the teachers here would teach the class, so he put away the tablet, leaned lazily on the chair, and listened to the elderly teacher on the podium. teacher lectures.

The more he talked, the darker Su Ci's face became. Looking at the unloved faces of the students below, and the very poor Mandarin spoken by the math teacher, and the heavy and difficult points that were brought up casually, an ordinary person would be confused.

Suddenly, Su Ci raised his hand slowly.

"The second-to-last row, which female student raised her hand, do you have any questions?" The math teacher said, and adjusted his reading glasses.

Seeing this, Su Ci got up lazily: "Teacher, you are too unclear. You can ask the students below if anyone understands."

The whole class agreed with Su Ci's thoughts very much, nodded one after another, and some echoed: "Yes, yes, teacher, I can't understand what you are talking about."

The teacher was not happy in an instant. This group of people had never seen so many problems before, and now they are still provoking? ?
Looking at the haughty Su Ci, the teacher just said: "Come, come, this female classmate." He wanted to see how capable she is.

Su Ci was speechless, walked on, and began to explain the key question types that the teacher had just taken with ease, starting from the most basic analysis, and then to the formula, one by one, how many knowledge points are contained, the formula to be applied is Which one, which page is it in the book, and how many simple algorithms there are for this question, and even the answer is accurate, Su Ci speaks carefully and methodically.

Looking at the content written by Su Ci on a large blackboard, the font is neat, and the Mandarin is also standard. The students below can see it very clearly, and they really want to learn more. Compared with the teacher's hypnosis class, it is obviously Su Ci. It's more energetic.

"Do you understand?" Su Ci threw down the chalk and asked.

If you don't know this, you may really be mentally deficient.

"Understood." The people below all responded to her, comparing her with ok.

Su Ci wiped his fingers on the wet rag, then returned to his seat.

"Teacher, do you understand?" Su Ci also asked him, his method is only suitable for those who have a good foundation, for those idiots who don't understand anything in the third class, they have to be carefully disassembled and explained one by one. .

The teacher blushed. She didn't expect to lose out to a student who was in Class [-] after many years of teaching experience. She couldn't hold back her old face in an instant, and said quickly, "The next question types are almost the same. Let's continue to do it."

As they said, everyone rushed to write, wanting to strike while the iron is hot, and crazily borrowed the formulas written by Su Ci on the blackboard. Some people solved it, and they would show off to others. The math problems they solved by themselves after a lot of effort are actually very rewarding. of.

Seeing this, Su Ci was much more satisfied, and she was so tired that she spread it on the table. Fortunately, the hard work was not in vain.

Seeing his little idiot sitting at the same table frantically writing questions, Su Ci felt relieved a lot.

In this way, the third class studied crazily for a morning, and it was lunch time in a blink of an eye. An Ning gave her a meal card, saying that it was given to her by Teacher A Shuang, and An Ning even recharged 500 yuan for her.

Su Ci thought that he didn't seem to have 500 yuan in cash, so he said to her: "Give me the payment code, and I will transfer it to you."

An Ning smiled wickedly at this time, and did not give the payment code, but the friend code.

After scanning Su Ci, he was speechless for a moment: "What I want is the payment code."

An Ning smiled: "Hey, we are all at the same table, let's add a friend." This kind of opportunity is just right to add a friend, and it is good to discuss it later.

Su Ci had no choice but to send a friend to verify, and then got the second approval of An Ning.

Seeing that she agreed, Su Ci immediately transferred the money to her.

The two of them finished their meal and sat in a relatively remote place to eat, just because they didn't want to meet her younger sister, Su Yue.

There was no Su Yue, but there were those two idiots in the third year of high school. Sure enough, An Ning called those two to come and sit down.

Li Ye looked at Su Ci coldly, a flash of amazement flashed in his eyes and heart, it turned out that Su Ci looked really good in a school uniform,

Su Ci sipped her meal, only to feel that there was someone staring at her from the opposite side, which made her feel uncomfortable.

Finally couldn't help it anymore, raised his head: "Why stare at me."

Li Ye coughed in embarrassment for a moment, then chuckled, he could say, are you pretty?

Seeing that he didn't speak, Su Ci rolled his eyes and continued to eat. He is really a strange person, what's so interesting about it.

An Ning was in the middle of eating, and showed off very rudely: "You don't know how good Miss Su Ci is. Today, the math teacher in our class who is not good at Mandarin was stunned. Then Problem-solving ideas, and, let me tell you, our second and third classes in high school will soon be different, I"

Before An Ning could finish speaking, Su Ci silently picked up an uneaten steamed bun and stuffed it into her mouth, stood up, and said coldly, "I'm full, let's go."

An Ning felt aggrieved for a moment, and quickly took the steamed bun out of his mouth: "Hey wait for me, what are you doing so fast, you're not full yet."

An Ning quickly caught up with Su Ci's meteor-like pace.

Only two idiots in the third year of high school are left messy on the table, what's the situation? !Stop talking halfway? ?
"How about Master Li, this girl doesn't seem to be interested in you?" Jiang Yifeng spoke desperately again.

"If you say less, you will die?" Li Ye imitated Su's Ci, and stuffed the steamed bun that he gnawed in the bowl into Jiang Yifeng's mouth. Damn, he still didn't believe it.

Jiang Yifeng spat out the steamed buns he had eaten, and shouted at Li Ye's back: "Li Ye, fuck your sister, put the steamed buns you've eaten into Laozi's mouth."

It's over, my innocence is gone, and it was taken away by a man.

The figure in the distance didn't seem to hear it, and walked forward without looking back.

Jiang Yifeng picked up his plate and quickly followed.

Ren Li Ye abused him thousands of times, and he treated Li Ye like first love, maybe these two could be a couple.

(End of this chapter)