Class 15.

In front of the podium was a middle-aged man with a fat figure. His back was a little curved and his hands were holding the podium. "Then let's look at this question, what should we do the first step? Let's set the coordinates of the moving point m, and use triangles to replace and triangle identity theorem, right?"

"What are we doing next? Let's write down the coordinates of other points! Then it's obvious that they are all collinear. Can we write out the coordinates of p points? Does the slope of pq come out? Isn't it very simple, right?"

The people in the class were drowsy and responded sparsely.

Lu Lingxi knocked on the door, "Teacher Xia, I'll bring my new classmates here."

Some students in Class 15 looked up lazily. In the light, the new students were wearing simple white cross-collar tops, with a small white poppian embroidered on the neckline, and a black horse-faced skirt underneath.

She was dressed in white and black dress, and her black hair was tidy with a wooden hairpin, and there were no other accessories on her body.

The eyebrows and eyes are beautiful and lazy, and they have a temperament that is indescending.

The math teacher seemed to have traveled through time in an instant, and he was in the Imperial College, and the one who came to him was his most energetic female disciple.

She walked into the classroom and spoke in silence throughout the room: "Hello everyone, my name is Bai Zi."

The atmosphere exploded instantly with a "bang".

"Please ask, please ask, classmate, who are you? " A girl sitting behind raised her hand excitedly and asked.

Bai Siwen stood on the podium. When she heard this, she tilted her head lazily: "The skull of the skullman family."

“Wow!”

"cool!"

Some boys even slapped the table and started screaming.

Some girls seem to be calm and bow their heads, but in fact they have picked up their phones and communicated wildly in the group.

"Okay, you guys are all quiet. Bai Zi, you sit in the free seat in the fourth group," Lu Lingxi smiled and said. She looked at the girl with her head down by the window, and her voice softened again, "I am the same deskmate as Yang Lin."

Bai Su walked towards the only empty seat in the class with his backpack.

"If you have any need, please come to me." Bai Feng's deskmate Yang Lin said softly. After talking to her, she kept lowering her head to do her homework.

"Thanks."

**

Lu Lingxi returned to the office.

"Wanxuan, you have to write the newspaper at the intersection later." Ren Wanxuan has been a famous teacher since she was a child, and her handwriting is well written. Lu Lingxi also has a preference for her. "Also, do you know the Jiangjing Preparatory Camp?"

Ren Wanxuan nodded, "I know."

Not only did she know that her grandfather was also actively communicating with a doctorate in Jiang Jing.

"Some schools use preparatory camp software to make questions for top students," Lu Lingxi said slowly. "Our school has a quota recently, and there is only one quota, so the school will decide who to give it to in a month."

The quota for Jiangjing Preparatory Camp is simply a quasi-minded college student in Jiangjing. There are too few quotas for this software. Ren Wanxuan remembers that even Beicheng No. 1 Middle School has only ten.

Unexpectedly, there was a quota in Xiangcheng school. Ren Wanxuan was very surprised: "I understand Teacher Lu!"

"Let's leave late after school, and there are trainings for you who can compete for the quota. Just these two things, go back." Lu Lingxi smiled and asked her to leave.

Lu Lingxi is not only the head teacher of Class 15, but also the Chinese language of three classes, but also serves as the grade director.

She is in charge of all the big and small things in the senior year of high school.

"Teacher Lu, I'll put the transfer student's test paper on your desk just now." The physics teacher reminded Lu Lingxi.

Lu Lingxi hurriedly brought her glasses and picked up the test paper: "I'll take a look first."

The first thing she saw was the words on the test paper.

This word...

When Ren Wanxuan heard this, her pace slowed down.

So that test paper is white?

The physics teacher held the teacup and smiled: "The 85 points are the test paper, the score is slightly lower, but the basic knowledge is well learned."

Ren Wanxuan stopped at the door, her eyebrows and eyes mocked her.

She brought it to the door and thought casually that the physics teacher's words are really well-educated.

How come this is slightly lower?

The science comprehensive science test in Xiangcheng is very simple, all of which are basic questions, with a total of 300 points in the paper, and their class...

There are no ones below 150!

In the office, Lu Lingxi was quite surprised.

"85, that's enough," Lu Lingxi smiled with the test paper, "You don't know, Bai Zi changed his literature and science. I thought she could get 50, so I won't advise her to go back to the liberal arts class."

She had no high requirements for Bai Zi, after all, it was a literary change, and she didn't think that Bai Zi would get 200 points.

Lu Lingxi does not pursue the rate of admission.

"Into the literature? No wonder the words are so neat, they look better than printed by the printing press," the physics teacher was just preparing lessons and didn't listen to Lu Lingxi and Bai Feng's conversation. "It seems to be more comfortable than Ren Wanxuan's test paper."

I was also surprised that this transfer student changed his literature and science.

Although the paper is simple, most of it is basic knowledge and she has not done many of the big questions, but in fact, she only has done it...

All are correct, especially physics.

"She used the authentic Guange style," Lu Lingxi was a Chinese teacher after all, so she said she was a good boy, and her words were so well-behaved: "In the past, scholars would use this font when taking the imperial examination."

The top scholars of the past can learn several kinds of calligraphy at the same time, but they use the style of the palace examinations uniformly.

Lu Lingxi never thought about how many fonts Bai Zi could do. It would be very qualitative for children to learn one font today.

However, few people have studied Guange style now, and they all admire Liang style.

"Teacher Lu, don't worry too much," the physics teacher unscrewed the teacup. "Since she wants to learn science, she will definitely be motivated. Don't look at her only 85 points now. I don't think she is completely unspiritual. If you don't believe it, look at it. When the college entrance examination next year, she should be able to improve to 170. It is very likely that she will work hard to get a second-tier university."

He decided to pay more attention to this transfer student.

Of course, they didn't know.

If you can get 85 points in the ordinary difficult test, it is indeed considered spiritual.

In their minds, the most difficult thing is to convert literature into theory. After all, it is already difficult to get a score in the exam with a serious score in literature into theory. How could I think of it?

These 85 points are completely the content learned by Bai Zihua for five days!

As for many other things that have not been written... it is entirely because someone hasn't started learning yet.

**

Bai Zi built a forum in Xiangcheng Middle School with his own strength.

There are ten posts from No. 1 to No. 1, and eight of them are Emperors of the Sakura.

I don’t know about these white squids. Although they look good, they have a difficult aura all over them.

Like her deskmate Yang Lin, she is either reading books or practicing questions, and she looks like a top student.

He has the aura of a top student, and others dare not come and talk to him.

School is over in the afternoon.

Bai Zi only measured the size today. The school uniform will take two days to be released. In the vast crowd of school uniforms, she is the only one wearing her own clothes. She is a little taller than an ordinary girl, clean and cold, and stands out.

Jiang He squatted in the corner of the street opposite, and saw the shining white squids in the crowd at a glance.

"Why are you alone?" Bai Feng didn't see the person who was following Jiang He before, so he took him to the milk tea shop in the corner.

"My brother will pick me up later."

Just after school, there were many people in the milk tea shop, and the two of them waited for a while and there were fewer people.

Bai Zi found a quiet table to sit down with Jiang He.

"Student Bai," the clerk brought two cups of cherry fruit tea to Bai Sheng, "Your milk tea is ready, the straw is on the left, take it yourself."

Bai Feng recognized this, her deskmate, Yang Lin.

Bai Zi looked at the milk tea that was obviously more flesh than others, and her eyes were bent, and her shimmering and vivid: "Thank you."

She pulled out two straws, and Yu Guang noticed that there seemed to be a blue-purple piece on Yang Lin's exposed arm.

"What is this?" Bai Feng withdrew his gaze and went back to give the milk tea to Jiang He.

The other party took out colorful balls.

Jiang He took a sip: "Seventh-level Five Rubik's Cube."

He can already restore the central color block, but he is not skilled at the back. He read Jiang Fuli's quick-twist restoration formula last night and was working hard to replicate it.

Bai Zi opened her backpack and took out a large piece of object from it. She had never seen the Rubik's Cube. "Are you restoring the color of this ball?"

Jiang He nodded, he was dissatisfied with his speed: "My brother will be able to restore it soon, but it will take me two hours."

"puff--"

The boy who just came next door was holding a basketball and sprayed lemon tea.
To be continued...