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Jiang Beiyu broke the silence first, "Are you awake?"
Su Nanzhi saw that Jiang Beiyu had changed his outfit and said, "Teacher Jiang, I can explain last night."
Jiang Beiyu: ""
"Okay, don't explain. When you get up, come down and clean up and come over to eat."
Su Nanzhi was interrupted by his words.
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Why does Teacher Jiang seem to have a shadow of last night?
Su Nanzhi returned to her room, immediately took a shower, changed her clothes, put the clothes in the washing machine and pressed the start button, and then went downstairs.
It¡¯s already around twelve o¡¯clock noon.
She finally woke up one day during meal time.
Teacher Jiang¡¯s expression is natural, no different from usual, and he is still raising delicious piglets.
Su Nanzhi didn¡¯t have any problems with food.
Her cheeks bulged in an effort to swallow the food in her mouth.
Jiang Beiyu: Mukbang is really good.
Su Nanzhi never expected that a scene would arise between her and Teacher Jiang, "I treat you as a teacher, but you treat me as a mukbang host."
"Su Nan Zhi, you woke up so early today, what are your plans?" Jiang Beiyu suddenly said this while eating.
I woke up at noon, quite early.
Su Nanzhi didn¡¯t notice the pitfalls in Jiang Beiyu¡¯s words at all, ¡°¡sleeping?¡±
Then she saw Teacher Jiang showing a devilish smile, "The sun is so nice today, how about we do some set of questions?"
Su Nanzhi: "?"
not so good.
"Teacher Jiang, education can't be so stimulating," Su Nan Zhi said earnestly, "I can't eat hot tofu in a hurry."
Jiang Beiyu glanced at her and said, "Continue."
Su Nanzhi: "I don't have enough rest and my brain is not working well. My efficiency in doing the questions is only low, and you don't have a sense of accomplishment in teaching me. It's so boring."
Jiang Beiyu: "Is this your reason?"
Before Su Nan Zhi could say the next sentence, Jiang Beiyu said, "Don't worry, the teacher has received professional education and knows what it means to balance work and rest."
Su Nanzhi: No, Teacher Jiang, you don¡¯t understand.
Teacher Jiang, who took the teacher qualification certificate exam after only reading a few days of reading, had a concept that Sunan Zhi could not understand about the balance between work and rest.
She would rather listen to Lao Lin's whole day's class than listen to Jiang Beiyu's first-class competition class, which is too taxing on her brain.
Teacher Jiang obviously doesn¡¯t know what kindness is.
After Su Nanzhi finished her meal, she was fooled by Jiang Beiyu into picking up the exercises.
The first half of the session was fine, but in the second half Jiang Beiyu seemed to be getting excited, and when he talked about functions, he brought her up with the issues he was researching when he was a graduate student.
There was only one sentence left in Su Nanzhi¡¯s mind the whole time: Master, stop reading, stop reading! ! !
This is the first time in my life that I have been so embarrassed by a math problem.
It was only then that Su Nanzhi realized how hard Teacher Jiang was in class. She had to go over and over to show the solution process step by step for questions whose answers could be seen at a glance.
Although everyone in Jiang Beiyu¡¯s class called him a devil, no one criticized his class. He even had a rough outline of each student¡¯s ability in his mind.
Among them, Su Nanzhi was the one he rated the most.
"What should we use to solve the problem in the second step?" Teacher Jiang gave an example.
Su Nanzhi's eyes were empty: "L¨®pida's Law."
"Well, that's right." Teacher Jiang looked at Su Nanzhi writing down the problem-solving process in twos and twos, and nodded with satisfaction. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com