Demon Development System

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Teacher Xiao Tang's eyes were dazed.

Why is she responsible for the actions of others?

This is unreasonable.

However, this trick is very effective.

Under the threat of Sun Xiubin, everyone in the class sat upright.

Liu Xin even had his eyes behind his hands, and he looked like a middle-aged man, and he turned out to be a pupil.

Worthy of being the director of teaching.

"Okay." Sun Xiubin then stroked Teacher Xiaotang's shoulder and said, "Starting today, you will be in high school sophomore year."

"Thank you for your trust." Xiao Tang bowed deeply with the lesson plan.

The male students also stretched their necks to see the shadow of her deep bow.

After a brief explanation, Mr. Xiao closed the door of the classroom, walked to the podium, and put down the lesson plan.

Then he looked sideways nervously, and after confirming that Sun Xiubin had gone away, he suddenly blinked and said, "Now allow you to be happy for 15 seconds, pay attention to the volume, and don't call Director Sun back."

The students immediately relaxed.

"Ah..." Liu Xin regained his previous sitting posture. "Starting today, I like to study."

Jiang Qinghua was calculating the odds angrily: "This...this is not scientific..."

"Hmm...Hum..." Lin Yuejing was even more annoyed, his eyes dizzy.

It is the so-called small bet.

Li Zheng is very happy now.

Once a day and a half hours.

Ten times is 5 hours.

This long-term elimination, more than 10 hours of learning time than Lin Linjing.

Happy.

"Okay, 15 seconds. Come, let's get to know it again." Teacher Xiao Tang picked up the chalk and carefully wrote three correct regular scripts on the blackboard-

Tang Zhifei.

One is completely unlike her name.

Teacher Xiao Tang put down the chalk and turned to bow gently: "It is an honour to spend the next high school time with you."

"Stand up!" Jiang Qinghua shouted and stood up.

The whole class stood up and bowed to say hello.

"Please sit down." Tang Zhifei smiled and waved to let everyone sit down.

Seeing this pair of eyes full of spirits, she felt the happiness of deja vu in her heart.

Over a year ago, she also served as a class teacher for a few weeks.

Even if many things happened later.

But at this moment.

This determination to grow up with more than 40 classmates.

Still so strong.

This time, she won't flinch again.

"Study is not the whole life." Tang Zhifei's eyes gradually became firm, "but the 44 classmates in front of me who passed the college entrance examination in the most excellent state and went to the next life are all the teachers."

"If you are among you, someone will look back on high school life in the future."

"I will be annoyed by my absence."

"I will regret my missed opportunity."

"Then, all, all."

"It's all the teacher's responsibility."

"You don't need to follow me blindly."

"Just give me a chance to help you."

"Students in key classes are not smarter than you, they are just rushing ahead."

"Teacher, I am determined to help you complete the overtake this semester."

Tang Zhifei drum rounded his mouth and waved his fist.

"Come on."

"For every classmate, for the collective of our second and fourth grades."

"For myself, for each of you."

"Come on!"

"Come on!" Li Zheng waved his fist.

Seven or eight students were also infected.

Li Zheng realized that not many people kept up with this rhythm.

Presumably, because the goal of overtaking the key class is a little too far away.

"Li Zheng is also very energetic today." Tang Zhifei raised his hand and smiled. "There are still a lot of hypocrisy and discipline. The teacher will not say much, and will explain to the class group and the parent group."

"The top priority is to win the small goal in front of us—"

"midterm."

"I have fully understood the situation of our class."

"It doesn't matter, this semester has only been more than a month, and there is no problem of not catching up."

"The real problem with our class is not that everyone does not work hard and is not smart."

"It's the variance value."

"In simple terms, the individual grades of our class vary greatly."

"This will make it difficult for the teacher to take care of most of the students when teaching. No matter what rhythm you choose, it will cause many students to not understand, and many students do not need to listen."

"The end result is."

"Some of the students gave up the class, and the other students couldn't."

"This is the only reason we are temporarily behind."

The students were shocked.

Mr. Xiao Tang's analysis is really upright.

It's like that.

More importantly, 100% of the students have personal experience.

Hu Chunmei's math class mainly takes care of students who don't understand well, and his rhythm is slow.

In the physics class, the rhythm is fast and thieves. It seems that it is specifically for Lin Yuejing, Li Zheng and Jiang Qinghua.

In English class, there is no rhythm, just simple chanting.

Chemistry class, passionate chanting.

Biology class, the official sleeping class.

In short, there are few opportunities to listen to classes.

Only in the Chinese class, Xiao Tang's teacher will constantly change the rhythm, plus the body charm bonus, barely maintain a good listening rate.

Tang Zhifei looked at the students' convincing expressions and was full of energy.

"Next, the teacher will use many methods to resolve this contradiction."

"But most methods, you don't need to know."

"You just need to know that everyone in the mid-term exam has a chance to get the first class."

She said, scribbling on the blackboard.

"The mid-term exam, the top five in the class, will receive an inspirational scholarship in the class, a letter of praise from the teacher's handwriting, and a personalized gift customized for you."

"Besides, the top three are free to choose their seats in the second half of the semester."

Hulonglong.

All disappointed shouts.

Most people are not motivated at all.

Instead, it is desperate.

Lin Yuejing, Li Zheng and Jiang Qinghua are the top three in the iron fight.

Other students didn't even have the qualifications to worry about.

Isn't this the benefit of Bai for the three of them?

After the voice subsided, Tang Zhifei continued.

"I know, you think this is the default reward of Lin Yuejing, Li Zheng and Jiang Qinghua."

"Not at all."

"The teacher said, everyone has a chance."

"caution--"

"Our ranking in this class is not a single combat."

"It's a team fight."

"Two or three people, ranked by the average group score."

"As for the matching group, the teacher will do it."

"Teachers use the monthly test results as a reference, and after strict calculations, they will ensure that the average monthly test scores for each group are approximate."

"Speak more clearly-the starting point of strength for each group is the same."

"Who will make more progress in the next month."

"Who is the first."

The students understood her arrangement.

It's like team matching while playing a game.

Teacher Xiao Tang will ensure that the strength of each team is as equal as possible.

In this way, each group of people has a chance to take the first place.

Lin Yuejing is certainly invincible.

But according to Xiao Tang's team formation algorithm.

no doubt.

Her teammates will be-

Liu Xin.

Can deal with monsters.

Only monsters.

"Hmmmmmmm..." Lin Yuejing was five in a row, clutching the table with both hands, and the whole person began to turn green.

Liu Xin even understood: "Yeah, I can take the first place, it's still a positive number!"

"It's interesting..." Jiang Qinghua muttered, glancing at Li Zheng.

Think about it carefully, if you take the top three, use the reward privileges, and force you to change seats with Li Zheng...

Then Li Zheng will sit on the side of the wall, and Lin Yuejing is still by the window.

And myself, will be caught between them.

Ha ha ha ha!

Although I have no hope.

But kill in the middle, when it is a huge bulb.

They flashed so that they could no longer see each other.

Still looking forward to it.

No way, the loser is so humble.

"Swoosh!"

Li Zheng suddenly raised his hand.

"Teacher Tang, I want to know the detailed seat selection rules."

Hearing this, Jiang Qinghua and Lin Yuejing looked tight at the same time.

really.

You kid.

It's also a plan.

"Pick selection." Tang Zhifei replied, "First, the team that wins the first place makes the selection, and the team with the highest score takes precedence, followed by the second place. The selection range is the seats other than the first place. Students who have been changed seats need not worry, the teacher will rearrange according to the situation and try to keep everyone's habits."

"That is to say." Li Zheng nodded. "As long as the team scores first and the team score is higher, you can be sure to take any seat in the work."

"Yes, but if the second place, you can only choose other than the first place." Tang Zhifei replied.

"It doesn't matter, I just need to know the power of the first place." Li Zheng unconsciously tilted his head to the right.

Yes, it is there.

Feng Shui treasure in the middle of the window.

In winter, the sun shines.

In summer, less sunshine.

Just not blown straight by the air conditioner.

The feet can also be grilled to heat.

You can open the window to ventilate at any time.

You can also enjoy the cherry trees across the lake at any time.

The more important thing is to sit alone and not at the same table.

Even if it is a quantum speed reading, it will not be disturbed by people.

"Well..." Lin Yuejing became more and more scared, and his nails were almost pinched into the table.

Feeling threatened by her territory, she no longer concealed her unpleasant breath.

Jiang Qinghua silently appreciated the confrontation between the two.

Unconsciously, the corner of the mouth slightly raised.

You two, don't underestimate the psychological distortion of the loser.

Figure out, this is a team battle.

The core element is simply not your own academic record.

It's communication and socialization.

Feng Shui took turns.

This round.

It's my home field!

I want to lie among you.

It's snowing.

Freeze to death!

Comprehend.

Sorrow you!

In fact, it's not just the three of them.

There were some sparks among other students.

The rule of fighting for the first time this time can be said to be very unfavorable to the top three in the class.

Especially Lin Yuejing.

After all, she probably wants to team up with monsters like Liu Xin.

Instead, these students in the middle of the grade are more likely to match a stable teammate.

Just like the barrel effect.

Sometimes, the strength of the team depends on the short board.

How can Lin Linjing be evil.

The score will also be sent out by Liu Xin.

Tang Zhifei looked at the students who were ready to go, and he was a little proud.

Hey.

Little guys.

You guys are here!

She wiped her nose angrily, hiding the deep routine.