Chapter 40: I am a genius?

Author: Meng Shuanghua

Chapter 40: I am a genius?

"These takeaways aren't really what you ordered?"

"It's not me! Xiao Wang, can't you even give this little trust to your students? We have been in the relationship between teachers and students for three years!"

Xiao Wang put his hands on his hips and rubbed the stubble on his chin with the other hand, frowned and corrected: "It's not three years, two years and one month. But who else can invite the whole class to eat desserts and drink milk tea in such a big way?"

Chu Qingyu expressed dissatisfaction: "Who can have few friends? Xiao Wang, you can't look down on people so much, okay? Maybe it was ordered by a rich friend of a classmate in the class."

Xiao Wang looked at her with a slanted look, thinking that if you have rich friends, it must be yours.

But this matter was not even said that the principal would investigate it strictly, and just made a formalism. Xiao Wang asked, even if he could get a job, he waved his hand and asked Chu Qingyu to go back to the classroom. After walking a few steps, he suddenly called her: "Next time, you are not allowed to spread some false rumors in the group that are likely to cause adverse effects. Have you heard it?"

Chu Qingyu stood up and turned back, raised his arm and gave a Young Pioneer salute: "Yes sir!"

The inappropriate appearance made Xiao Wang laugh. After laughing, he remembered something again. He stopped laughing and waved his hand, asking her to come back.

Chu Qingyu reluctantly moved back two steps, "What's wrong? You'll have no time to eat later."

Xiao Wang stood up straight. This time he was really hesitant. He thought for a moment before asking tactfully: "Your progress in this monthly exam surprised the teachers. Do you mind talking to me about how you made progress?"

Unexpectedly, this was the matter, and she thought it was the takeaway matter.

Chu Qingyu scratched her head, guessing that it might be a little better than her original body. The teachers in Class 9 of Grade 3 were really good, and they were surprised by this progress, so in their minds, how low is her estimate for her?

Chu Qingyu hurried back to the classroom and smiled perfunctorily: "Haha, it's a bit. Maybe it's because there are no people around him who always quarrel and fight. He won't be punished for not being allowed to eat because his left foot first stepped into the threshold when he got home. He felt that his mind suddenly became much clearer."

Xiao Wang's expression changed suddenly, from hesitation and caution to enlightenment and sympathy: "So that's how it is!"

He showed an encouraging smile to Chu Qingyu: "No matter what you encounter in your life, the most worthy of trust is yourself. In the last year, strive to go further while maintaining your current state. No matter what kind of person you will become in the future, you will definitely not let you down after learning the knowledge in your head." After saying that, he coughed and emphasized in particular: "I personally suggest that your room for progress can be placed in the comprehensive literature, especially history."

All other subjects have done so well, even though the liberal arts and liberal arts has improved a lot compared to before, but in comparison, Xiao Wang, who teaches history, and two other liberal arts and liberal arts and liberal arts subjects, are so "concave".

Since Chu Qingyu's monthly exam results were obtained based on her ability, it means that the student is smart and the three subjects of Chinese, mathematics and surgery have also proved that she does not have the same thinking as her own literature or rationality.

So why can others teach well, but the three of them can’t teach well?

Xiao Wang was about to cry when he remembered the words he had been joking with by other colleagues after he got the monthly exam grade. The students should have been happy to make rapid progress, but it seemed that they couldn't be happy again.

Chu Qingyu forgot these words after hearing them. After all, everyone in the class knows that Xiao Wang would make them various chicken soup from time to time. Until now, he has formed antibodies and is not easy to absorb.

After returning to the classroom, many students took advantage of the time left to come over to ask Chu Qingyu one by one.

"Eryu, what you eat and drink is really not what you ordered?"

"That's right, otherwise I'll give it to our whole class and teachers?"

"Hmph, I have seen through the truth of the matter. Eryu, is this what you are guilty of using to compensate for the tangerine incident?"

"Hahaha, I'm so laughing. More than 30 delivery guys are climbing the walls of our school together, and now they are starting to appear online."

"It also reflects a truth from the side that the walls of our school are well built."

No matter what the students laughed and said, Chu Qingyu said righteously: "How could it be me! Don't try to use my love of pretending to be good to frame me and slander me!"

After the National Day holiday, Yu Lian, who is an accomplice of the citrus incident, is undoubtedly the one in the class who is recognized as close to Chu Qingyu. At this time, Yu Lian was very rude to dismantle her: "It's funny, didn't you take the opportunity to pretend to be a comparison? Isn't it the biggest flaw you exposed?"

Others slapped the table and cheered. For a while, the classroom was noisy, which attracted students who were approaching other classrooms to look out of the corridor windows with curiosity.

When I saw that everyone in Class 9 had a milk tea dessert, the passing classmates couldn't help but show their envious and jealous faces. Someone raised his hand and took a photo, and then chose to code one by one and post it to the campus network: [Damn it! I also want a rich classmate who can buy food and drink for me!]

The bell rang for the first class. Because his side face looked like Nicholas Tse, he happened to have the word "feng" in his name, and his math teacher, who was nicknamed "feng" as usual, walked in with a serious face full of fatherhood. However, his left hand had a cup of milk tea with a large portion of pearls on his right hand, which immediately dispelled the oppression brought by the monthly exam paper in his hand.

Brother Feng stepped onto the podium, put down the test papers and lesson plans, paused, coughed, and raised the milk tea on his right hand and said to the students in Class 9: "Milk tea is very delicious, especially the pearls inside."

No one expected that the first thing he said when he came in was this, and he burst into laughter and the courageous one began to recommend other drinks from the same milk tea shop to Feng Ge.

Seeing that these little kids became more and more fussy, Brother Feng patted the podium with a stern face, "Okay, I have also drunk milk tea and eaten desserts. If it is sweet enough, we still need to be bitter to neutralize it. The class representative comes to get the paper and send it down. We will spend half a class to talk about this monthly exam question in this class."

Everyone has become accustomed to this model. After the class representative took the papers, he divided them to help a few students, and soon handed the papers to everyone.

However, when he sent Chu Qingyu's paper, the classmate said "Huh" in surprise, which attracted the classmate next to him to look over, and after reading it, he followed "Huh".

Chu Qingyu didn't understand why, but when he got the test, he realized that she had just got 148 points in the math paper.

On the podium, Brother Feng was already summarizing the monthly exam results. "Some students have obviously relaxed and have regressed a lot, but some students have come from behind and made rapid progress." He looked at Chu Qingyu and continued with a stern face: "Especially, Chu Qingyu, who used to affect his studies due to certain factors in his family, now his grades have risen in a straight line after eliminating these bad factors. However, Chu Qingyu also please do not be complacent and proud. For example, in the two major questions on the last side, you skipped the two intermediate steps because you were careless and careless, and you were deducted two points in vain."

The students who already knew that Chu Qingyu scored 148 points were shocked one after another.

"Because the steps are missing two points, wouldn't it be done right?"

"Niu Bi Eryu!"

"It turns out that my parents have endless magic power to sacrifice to heaven. I'll forget it, so let's continue to lose my scum."

"Go and go, don't talk, don't talk. It has something to do with that pair of scumbag parents? Eryu is so strong, so she is smart."

In fact, Chu Qingyu is even more confused than others, but at critical moments, there must be no less than what you should pretend.

Faced with the attention the students were attracted from all directions, Chu Qingyu nodded slightly with a reserved smile, and a thirty-two-degree smile on the corner of his mouth, not a point more or a point less, because the precise smile arc is the elegance that Niu Bikras people never goes out of time.

If the math monthly exam score was two points worse at the beginning, it was surprising in the ordinary class, but it would be very ordinary to put it in the top students class.

So everyone was surprised and soon followed how Chu Qingyu improved her grades and how happy she was to finally have a new top student in mathematics to ask for advice.

As for doubting whether Chu Qingyu cheated in the exam? What about playing? Not to mention that every classroom is now monitored, just say that Chu Qingyu is in the last exam room. Looking around, everyone is a poor student. Who else can she copy? Because she has money, she may have bought the paper in advance? Dreaming! Now even the relevant departments of the monthly exam paper are super strict, okay?!

However, when the morning passed, after being bombarded by Chu Qingyu's monthly exam results of 149 and 150 in English, the students in Class 9 felt a sense of unreality as if they were dreaming. Chu Qingyu himself quickly experienced three stages of confusion - doubt - confirmation, and finally happily accepted an undeniable reality.

Chu Qingyu: So I’m such a fucking genius!
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