Chapter 5 of 162
Chapter 5: (Completion)
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Trivia stabbed Zhou Xiu with an elbow.
"Hey, did you provoke an old scalper? He has a pin-eyed mind."
Zhou Xiu nodded, she put down the textbook in her hand, prepared the draft
paper and pen and stepped onto the stage.
Class 24 cast pitiful eyes on the transfer student one after another.
This teacher Huang is a relative of the principal and is usually very
prestigious. Not at all to offend the background students in the class.
Zhou Xiu glanced at the topic on the podium. It was a topic about harmonic
quadrilaterals. Zhou Xiu had never touched this knowledge point before, and
after a night of review and digestion, Zhou Xiu had figured it out.
Harmony quadrilateral knowledge often appears in competitions at all levels.
Isn't it embarrassing to ask an ordinary student to do it?
Teacher Huang threw the chalk box in front of Zhou Xiu, "I think you don’t
even listen to math class. You must understand it well. Write it. This is what
I just said a few days ago. If you can’t write it out, just go to it. Go to
the penalty station outside."
The tidbits folded his shoulders, and the corners of his mouth reminded him:
"Teacher Huang, they are transfer students."
"I only joined our class yesterday. I haven't heard anything from you."
Teacher Huang was refuted so that he could not come to Taiwan.
He looked at the tidbits, recognized that this was a girl who often puts on
makeup in his math class, and went furious:
"You go up and do it together too! She is a transfer student who has never
heard of the class. You should have heard of it?"
After the tidbits were finished, the boys also echoed: "It's better to let the
math class representatives go up and do it."
"The mathematics class representative is much better, and he is often praised
by Teacher Huang. This question will definitely not trouble him."
The mathematics class representative saw that he had become the object of
condemnation, and some wanted to cry without tears, he also lowered his head
to calculate the problem on the blackboard.
Zhou Xiu quickly calculated it with scratch paper on the podium, picked up the
chalk and started to solve the problem.
The tidbit shrugged and followed.
Zhou Xiu checked her steps and prepared to write. She looked at the untouched
tidbit with her hands in her pockets, and whispered:
"You write quickly."
Zhou Xiu saw that she still didn't move, "Take a copy while the teacher is not
paying attention."
She handed a small note to the tidbits.
Teacher Huang continued to patrol the hall with his hands behind his back,
knocking on the sleeping students all the way, he said contemptuously:
"Look at what you look like now, what if you have a bit of stinky money at
home? Look at the Winners next door, just like your rubbish, ten years later,
you will be working for others."
"It's Winner, what's your name, trash, Luthor?"
"If I were your parents, I would like to stuff you back into the oven to
remake. What is the difference between having you and raw barbecued pork!"
The faces of the students under the podium were different, and some were angry
and insulted. But most of it is ridicule and indifference. Facing such a scene
seems to have been very used to it.
Three minutes later, Teacher Huang unexpectedly saw a blank space in front of
the tidbits.
"You don't have to listen to class, go and stand outside the classroom."
When Zhou Xiu heard these words, her heart was in an uproar.
She was suddenly unable to write while holding the chalk, and said, "Teacher,
this question seems to exceed the syllabus."
Teacher Huang said: "You can't write it either?"
Zhou Xiu shook her head and said clearly, "No, I can write it."
"But I think the teacher's class sounds boring. Compared with the teacher in
the Wenna class next door, I continue to listen. Ten years later, I will still
be working for others. I'll go out and stop."
Zhou Xiu's words fell, the classmate who closed his eyes and slumbered
suddenly opened his eyes, the pen tip suddenly stopped writing the question,
the book in the hand fell to the floor, and those who drove away stopped their
illusions.
They all raised their heads and looked at the newly transferred student in
shock.
At this moment, the classroom seemed to be quiet.
Holding, holding grass?
What did she just say?
Zhou Xiu speeded up writing the questions and quickly finished the remaining
steps.
After writing, she followed the same table and walked to the outside of the
classroom.
The students in the classroom looked at Lao Huang's blue face, wanted to laugh
but didn't dare to laugh, until the "pouch" laughter cut through the air and
broke the silence in the classroom.
"Quickly, count the meter, and see if Zhou Xiu's inscription is correct?" The
boys and girls urged the math class representatives booingly.
Class representative Li Qing glanced at Zhou Xiu's answering process. The
chalk writing was beautiful and clear, and the steps to solve the question
couldn't be more beautiful.
He helped his glasses on the bridge of his nose, "That's right. My thoughts
are very smooth."
These people simply urged again, "Teacher Huang, you will soon change the
topic for Zhou Xiu. Have you written it correctly?"
"If Zhou Xiu writes correctly, let her come in. What should I do if I catch a
cold in the winter?"
…
The tidbits is not the first time to be punished for standing.
She glanced at the same table with her one of the penalty cards, and took back
her first impression.
At this time, the same table took out the English words and memorized them
earnestly, looking like a good student.
Her skin was a bit dark, and there was fine hair falling down between her
forehead, and the clear eyes under the broken hair told others that she knew
what she was doing.
The tidbit said: "It's fine if I stabbed my head, why are you stinging like
this?"
"Good student, you will offend the teacher like this. What else... Ten years
later, I will work for the Winner class."
Is this person deliberately trying to laugh at others?
The tidbits laughed so hard that they couldn't stand up straight, and leaned
on the shoulders of the same table to stabilize them.
Zhou Xiu thought for a while and corrected: "I might not be qualified to work
for them in ten years."
Zhou Xiu has never been a good boy in her bones. If she is good, she would not
insist on turning over her broken textbooks after being dropped out of school,
and she would not refuse to be brainwashed by Granny Zhou. She will not run
away from home, and will not deliberately ask Aunt Hao to take her away.
Now she has dropped out of school obediently, married the old man in the
ravine, and turned into another woman with ignorance.
The tidbit said: "Okay, I will cover you from now on."
She patted a good student on the shoulder, "Don't work for the people in
Winner, they don't have the money in my family."
Zhou Xiu ignored her, bowed her head and continued to recite the words.
After school, Zhou Xiu was called to the office by Teacher Huang.
Teacher Huang criticized her for a full half an hour, and his face gradually
turned blue when she saw her being criticized and she was incompetent.
"Openly insulting the teacher, don't you think you're great? You don't have
much skill, but your temper is pretty good!"
"When the flag is raised on Monday, you go up and review yourself."
"Hand in the 10,000-character review book tomorrow and give it to me. If you
don't complete it, don't come to my class tomorrow."
Zhou Xiu nodded and did not refute him.
Even if the handwriting of this million-character review book may be broken,
it won't be out tomorrow.
When Zhou Xiu came out of the office and went to the dining hall, the food in
the dining hall was already cold. Fortunately, she made a lunch box in advance
and brought it to school. After heating it up, she can eat it.
The boy from Class 24 blew a whistle when he passed Zhou Xiu after playing.
"New classmates, are you great today?"
Several tall boys, one-meter-eight, looked very eye-catching and handsome.
Although there are many scumbags in Class 24, they are not as good as other
classes in terms of grades, but there are also many good-looking people. There
are so many varieties and a hundred flowers blooming, which makes other
classes extremely envious.
These tall, handsome boys of different styles all whistle to a girl, causing a
sensation in a small area in the cafeteria.
Li Qing helped with his glasses and walked to Zhou Xiu and asked, "I heard
that you are going to review the flag-raising rally on Monday?"
Zhou Xiu finished the meal quickly and wiped her mouth clean, "Yeah."
The boys left, they walked for a while before they muttered, "Hey, counting
the watch is not interesting enough for you."
"At this time, you should represent us and beg the teacher."
"It doesn't matter if we are big men, the girls who are thin-skinned can hold
it."
"Yes, at that time, Zhou Xiu obviously said those words on behalf of us, and
they were all in the heart of labor and management, and almost thought that
labor and management couldn't help saying it."
"He is so shameless, he scolded people first, and only allowed the state
official to set the fire and the people were not allowed to light the lamp?"
"He also scolded us for barbecued pork. Has he ever seen such handsome
barbecued pork?"
…
At noon, Zhou Xiu went to the school library for an hour.
Yude's library is very large, with a total of five floors, with a large
collection of books, almost no different from the library in the university.
Zhou Xiu was dazzled, and finally borrowed a few books on mathematics.
Zhou Xiu's mind slowly tinkled.
[Read 2 hours a day to receive 5RMB rewards. 】
Zhou Xiu found the letter paper and began to write a review book.
After finishing a class in the afternoon, the remaining two classes are all
self-study. Zhou Xiu used the self-study to write a review book. The two
classes passed quickly, and the classmates gradually disappeared after school,
and Zhou Xiu wrote another review.
When she raised her head again, it was almost dark, and the review book had
already written four thousand words.
Zhou Xiu rubbed her sore shoulders and her hands were so sore that she
couldn't lift it up. She began to pack her schoolbag, but with a wave of her
sore arm, the ink bottle broke.
The four-thousand-word review book disappeared.
Zhou Xiu bent down and picked up the ink tank, crumpled the review book into a
ball, and threw it into the trash can.
At night, the lights come on.
Zhou Xiu remembered that Xi Shaoyuan's birthday was just around the corner.
She should buy him a gift and return it to him. So when she passed the mall,
she went in and took a look.
It was the first time a girl from the country walked into such a prosperous
mall, and Zhou Xiu was shocked. The bustling shopping malls are dazzling, and
I don't feel deeply involved.
She wanted to buy a watch and return it to Xi Shaoyuan, but she saw the watch
Xi Shaoyuan often wears in the luxury watch store.
Worth 10W.
Zhou Xiu gave up this idea, and finally she saw an Armani scarf, no more, no
less, exactly four thousand five hundred yuan.
…
Xi's house.
At dinner, Xi Shaoyuan frowned when he ate the small row of Meixiang.
His chopsticks stopped, "The taste... why is it different?"
He remembers the taste.
The housekeeper said, "Xiuxiu did it last night. She came back late today."
"Why is Xiuxiu not coming back so late? It's obviously been a long time since
school, is she a girl in danger? If she has a mobile phone, it's fine,
otherwise she can call and ask."
Xi Shaoyuan didn't know Zhou Xiu's whereabouts, his brows wrinkled deeply.
Since there is a Zhou Xiu at home, it seems that there are troubles
everywhere.
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Question: Why do other novels save the United States by heroes and be punished
for review when stabbed?
It's your turn that the heroine is self-reliant, saves the United States and
is punished for review?
Being your heroine is so pitiful
In my life, I have a long-term heart: It’s okay, Xiuxiu is a mature adult.
She should learn to do a review on her own