Chapter 870 870 Car King (3) One More

The students in Class 21 are either not to be messed with at home, or they are not to be messed with on the road.

At this time, Ban became a mess because of Bai Yue's affairs.

"Brother Yan, I found out about my uncle. Our new head teacher and Sister Bai came from the same university." A group of students gathered together without a formal appearance, "I didn't expect that there are students from famous universities like Sister Bai. Personal."

A group of people were arguing and discussed that if the school forced them to assign a new head teacher, they would be transferred to Bai Yue's class.

"Only Sister Bai will take care of us. You can see how many other teachers will treat us as students." Another student sneered, "When they heard teaching our class, they all shied away."

Until Ye Shaohua opened the door of Class 21 again.

This time without the headmaster in front, the mixed people in the class thought that the headmaster should have compromised, and looked at the door of the class very casually.

Maybe it's because I didn't expect to see people like Ye Shaohua, and the expressions on their faces were very dull.

There are fewer female teachers than male teachers in high school, let alone the female class teacher who teaches mathematics.

People eating snacks, watching mobile phones, chatting, playing games, and after the person at the door pushed the door in, the classroom that had never really been quiet was instantly silent.

After the school issued a notice, these students began to predict who would replace their head teacher, but they also planned that no matter who they were, they would not recognize them.

But now after seeing the very well-behaved woman standing by the door, all the rhetoric that she had spoken before were empty.

The school of No. 1 Middle School has never lacked beautiful women, such as the school's beauty, the second-grade beauty, the class beauty of a certain class in the first year...

But it doesn't add up to the look of the person in front of him.

The most joyful student in the previous class seemed to be half-pressed on the pause button, with one foot in the air, and did not move for a long time.

Ye Shaohua just flipped through a math review textbook in the office, knowing that the world was no different from the high school curriculum she was familiar with.

But she didn't know how much impact she had brought to this group of students, she just walked to the podium.

A male student sitting on the edge of the podium saw her walking this way, and suddenly reacted, and ran to his seat with red ears.

Ye Shaohua picked up the chalk and wrote three big characters "Ye Shaohua" vigorously on the blackboard. Then he played with the chalk with one hand and propped on the podium with the other, and introduced himself in two or three sentences, "Who has the seating chart in his hand? ?"

"Mr. Ye, I have it!" A girl immediately raised her hand and gave Ye Shaohua a seating chart.

Ye Shaohua took it over and watched for a few seconds, then glanced at everyone in the class, and returned the seating chart to the girl.

"Don't you need it?" The girl froze for a moment.

"No need." Ye Shaohua shook his head.

Although the girl was strange, she didn't say anything.

High school math is really not easy to teach, especially for students who have no foundation. Since Ye Shaohua has become the head teacher, he will not mess around.

While on the road it was already formulated.

There is no lesson plan, and a series of lessons will be in her mind for each class in the future. She wrote a comprehensive topic on it first.

Not too difficult, but still a bit difficult for this class.

Most of the students in the class frowned.

"Mr. Ye, Sister Bai said that our foundation is weak, and we have to start with the most basic things to review." A girl saw that Ye Shaohua had asked this question, she immediately raised her hand and stood up and said, "No one in our class can do it. With such a question, are you deliberately humiliating us and wanting to give us a slap in the face?!"

These teachers are like this. They give them that kind of problem when they see it, and when they see that the people in the class can't do it, they will start talking about how other classes are doing.

The 21st class people are already tired, only Bai Yue can't do this.

The headmaster, who was standing outside the door to observe the situation, heard this sentence, and his mood was also a little complicated, "Mr. Ye, this topic is really complicated for them, if you really don't want to teach them, just say it directly, and I will persuade them again. Teacher Bai..."

Ye Shaohua didn't have any annoyance on her face, she just looked at the girl, "Xu Meiqi, right? If you don't understand, you have to learn, and you need a teacher to give you an analysis. It's easy for you to answer every question. I understand, what's the use of having a teacher? Teachers are not used to satisfy your poor self-esteem."

As she spoke, she reached out and took out a white chalk again, and wrote the first formula on the blackboard.

"This is the text in the second paragraph of page 132 of the review materials in your hands..." Ye Shaohua has absolute confidence in mathematics. After all, she has taught mathematics Olympiad champions. Every knowledge point she talks about is very thorough. .

At first, the expressions of these classmates were very numb, but with her words, and the very interesting mathematician stories interspersed in the middle, they were all attracted.

A topic is covered in ten minutes.

As she finished speaking, the detailed answering process also appeared on the blackboard, "Is it very simple, I believe you can also figure out the result?"

The students in Class 21 looked down at the numbers they had drawn on the book, which were exactly the same as what Ye Shaohua had written on the blackboard. They had a very complicated mood when they lowered their heads.

Ye Shaohua only had one class today. After this class, most of the classmates had not recovered, so she left the class.

As soon as Shen Yan saw her coming out, he immediately put down the rotating pen in his hand to come out, but he didn't even see Ye Shaohua's shadow.

"Brother Yan, are we going to see Sister Bai's practice game today?"

Shen Yan took out a cigarette from his pocket and wanted to light it as usual, but he suddenly remembered something, put it back in his pocket, raised his eyebrows, "Go back and make the paper."

At the same time, the principal who had sneaked out, and the dean who was called by the principal: "...Principal, why didn't you let her come to the class earlier?"

**

On the first day of class today, Ye Shaohua went to the Personnel Department to read a lot of courses, and adjusted the examinations for Class 21 in the past three years.

After returning, the door of Ye's house was open.

There seemed to be someone talking inside.

"You're back?" When Ye Shaohua went in, Ye's father was talking to a middle-aged man, and Ye's mother was chatting with people while cooking in the kitchen.

It was Ye Shaohua's uncle who was talking, and the other party was telling Ye's father that the two older brothers had left.

"Since your aunt arranged for you to go to school without telling me, just work hard," my uncle frowned when she saw that she put down the bag in her hand, "Stop playing your racing car, can you learn to learn how to dress up Your father and mother can rest easy."