leave this sad place

Chapter 128 New Teacher
I thought that if I transferred a good teacher, I would make up for a good teacher.But how can there be so many good teachers in the world?If it was a really good teacher, why would he be here?

Ouyang is just wishful thinking again.

Ouyang looked at the math teacher on the podium, and felt that he was a reckless man who played with words, but such a weird feeling was clearly imprinted in Ouyang's heart.He found himself having to readjust to this new math teacher.

"But, can this math teacher really give me a lot of things?" He hesitated, not believing in the teacher's level, and felt that what the teacher taught him was not as good as what he taught himself.

"Even if the teacher really can't teach me something, can't I really learn something useful?" Ouyang was slightly ruthless in his heart. "Can't you rely on yourself?" For mathematics, even if he is self-study, he still has some confidence.

"There are so many people studying like me, can I be inferior to others?" The arrogance in his heart was actually aroused by this inexplicable situation. In fact, he is arrogant in his bones, and he will not give up easily. of!

"This method of answering, I named it ### and this method of answering, I named it ###" The loud voice was uploaded from the podium.Teacher Zhang touched the blackboard with chalk, and the chalk creaked, screaming and breaking his waist.

Ouyang looked at the tall and burly math teacher with powerful arms on the podium and felt slightly speechless in his heart. Couldn't he use more force and less force?It's not about grabbing things.

Thinking of the names he gave to those various solutions was even more dizzying.For names, Ouyang may have an innate dislike. When he was ten years old, he could not call him more than one palm.He doesn't even remember the names of those formulas in the textbook.

"As long as you understand those formulas, you only need to know how to use them. Those names are nothing but a code name." These are Ouyang's comforting words.If he hadn't memorized it a hundred times and still couldn't remember the name of a formula, he wouldn't have said that.When he said this, he was more concerned about his own helplessness, some congenital defects, why should he be persistent, why should he force it?
But this math teacher fell in love with this habit somehow, and he would not forget to give it a name every time he came up with a solution.When answering the same type in the future, he just said what method to use.In this way, complex problems can be formulated more directly, and it can save some time, and it can also make the math teacher feel a sense of accomplishment (after all, he named it himself), so the math teacher is never tired of it!

But for Ouyang, it's a little troublesome. He can't remember any of the names the teacher said, and he won't remember them. "The ghost knows what method he is going to use." Ouyang often slanders under the podium, looking at this teacher Zhang with a Chinese face, secretly unhappy!This kind of class made him a little confused!

"And you just mentioned the methods above, why don't you use the methods you mentioned to solve these problems?" Ouyang wanted to be provocative below, he was fed up with being bored below!No one talked to him, and now even the class of this new math teacher made him feel very uncomfortable, and he felt a little bored.Of course, he just whispered these words in his heart.

"Teacher, please answer that question for us." A classmate in the audience held back for a long time and couldn't help but said.

"Didn't I tell you what method to use just now, you just use this method." Hong Zhong's voice remained strong.

"Just give us an answer and write about the process, we—we won't." That classmate felt a little helpless.

"It seems that I overestimated you. Well, I'll do it for you again." The teacher picked up the chalk, hit it on the blackboard with a "click", and "touch-touch-" on the blackboard rhythmically. It says on the dot.

Seeing that Ouyang was a little terrified, he really wondered if Teacher Zhang used to sell pork.Otherwise why bother?

"I thought you would all be able to do such a question, so I don't need to waste time in class. It seems that I have to re-evaluate you." Teacher Zhang shook his head while writing. , expressing his disappointment.

Seeing him like that, Ouyang felt even more speechless in his heart, almost childish.Moreover, this question is not as simple as imagined, and the calculation process is extremely complicated.

"There are also some students in your class who always make some low-level mistakes. Even the simple four arithmetic operations have made mistakes. How can I teach them?" He paused slightly, indicating that this is a very serious question. The problem.

Ouyang's face turned slightly red, and of course this classmate was referring to him, Ouyang.But this kind of careless mistake, Ouyang is really embarrassed to say, every time he warns himself not to make such a very low-level mistake again, but there will always be one or two carelessness.

For Ouyang, who has never been prepared for simple questions, this kind of carelessness really broke his heart.You must know that every time he took the exam, he had warned himself that way more than once.No matter how careful you are, there will always be such mistakes, Ouyang can only smile wryly except for helplessness.

"Why do you always talk about me?" Ouyang murmured in his heart, a little dissatisfied.This kind of mistake is not what he really wants to make, but the teacher always refuses to let him go.

"Okay, isn't that enough?" Teacher Zhang threw the chalk into the box and patted the powder in his hand.

"Hey, why is this wrong?" He glanced at the answer in the information, and found that it was different from the answer on the blackboard. He said in astonishment, and the voice was surprisingly loud!

Ouyang really didn't understand why he was so angry when he made a mistake!

"Teacher, you made a typo." A classmate's weak voice came from under the podium, as if she was the one who made the mistake.

Looking at the blackboard, studying the process of answering what he wrote just now, his brows were almost wrinkled, and Mr. Zhang, who turned into Erlang God, was slightly stunned.Turning around, sword-like eyes shot over, "Where?" The voice was still loud!

"There." The classmate pointed with his finger, "That's right there." The soft voice with a hint of firmness really shook people's minds.

"Oh." Teacher Zhang nodded and motioned the student to sit down.Turning around, he went to study the line pointed out by the classmate again, but his brows frowned even deeper, and the top of his forehead seemed to have been chiseled with an awl—it ​​was cracked.He still doesn't know where he went wrong.

"Teacher, your calculation in that place is wrong." Another student couldn't help reminding.

"Oh." His old face flushed slightly, a little embarrassed, quickly erased that line, and then re-answered it according to the above process.

Looking at him like that, Ouyang felt a little funny in his heart, and also had a hint of secret joy. "Didn't you say I was here just now, don't you make such a low-level mistake now!"

"Why is it still wrong?" Teacher Zhang looked at the result he rewrote, which was still different from the reference answer, and was a little dumbfounded.

"Teacher, you forgot to correct the place on the fifth line." The girl just said a little embarrassedly.

Teacher Zhang turned his head away in a hurry, and didn't even bother to ask the classmate to sit down.Taking a closer look, it was indeed the mistake in that place that he forgot to correct, and there was a hot feeling on his face. Today's embarrassment is really embarrassing for him.

Ouyang really wanted to laugh out loud, "See how embarrassed you are to say that other people's calculations are not good enough!" Finally, he found a little balance in his heart.

"I won't be able to calculate in the future, and you taught me." Ouyang secretly entertained himself in his heart, feeling a lot more comfortable.

"Why is it still wrong?" Teacher Zhang looked at the reference answer again, a little impatient!Even that voice carried a hint of terror.

"Is it wrong to refer to the answer itself?" He felt that he was going crazy, and this time it was really embarrassing.

"Teacher, you forgot to replace that place." Another classmate couldn't bear to witness it.

"Yeah." Teacher Zhang nodded his head obediently, turned around and saw that he really forgot to replace it.

"Ding——" the bell sang cheerfully, and I was finally free!

"Okay, get out of class is over. This question——" Teacher Zhang couldn't bear to look at that question again, "Go down and do it again, and I will explain it again in the next class." The boss breathed a sigh of relief, he could finally stop standing here and "suffer"!

(End of this chapter)