When Li Ye and Wen Leyu began to "set questions for each other", many students in Class One were "watching jokes".
"Only Li Ye has the face to teach Wen Leyu math problems? How much did he score?"
Although everyone didn't laugh at Li Ye like He Weiguo's shit stirring stick, there were not a few people making fun of him secretly.
However, after the two people kept setting and lecturing questions for five or six consecutive days, someone finally found something was wrong.
These days are not the afterlife of "throwing up the test paper". There are no teaching aids available on the market. The teacher pondered for several days before he could come up with a set of different and slightly new test papers.
Today's students have a narrow range of knowledge intake. If they want to do questions, they can only take out the questions that the teacher has examined in the past and review them constantly, and then some of the questions that the teacher talked about in class.
Occasionally, some students get a set of test questions from other middle schools. Everyone will be excited to copy each other, and then discuss and study enthusiastically.
The students in the re reading class have a strong desire for the test questions. They have learned everything they need to learn. Now there are only a few ways to improve their performance. Each new set of test questions is precious to them.
They can't imagine what it is like to "throw up the question". If they can think of it, they will be happy.
So the students in Class 1, when they found that Li Ye and Wen Leyu had not been able to solve their problems for five or six days, were also eager to think about what kind of problems they would face, which would make them unable to solve for five or six days? Why don't you let me try?
"Brother, what questions did you do? Can you show me?"
Li Dayong stretched his neck and looked at his brother for two days. Finally, he couldn't help "disturbing Li Ye's good deeds".
Li Ye casually threw Li Dayong a math exercise book and said, "Here, if you don't understand something, ask me, and I'll tell you."
"OK, brother!"
Li Dayong didn't care much about what Li Ye had to say to himself. He was too clear about his brother's level.
But after he took the exercise book, he soon began to get confused.
A dozen pages of practice questions were written, of which only a few were seen by Li Dayong, and the rest were new.
"Hey, where did my brother get the question?"
Li Dayong is like a cat falling into a rat's den. He is so excited that he bites left and pounces right. He wants to swallow all the targets.
But after a while, he frowned tightly,
Some of the previous questions are OK, but Li Dayong still can't understand many of the latter questions even if they have been done.
He tried to cover up the process of solving the problem, only looking at the original problem above, but his eyes were confused.
"Hiss..."
Li Dayong took a breath and looked at Li Ye and Wen Leyu not far away, wondering which one of them was Xueba?
From his observation for many days, it seems that Li Ye has more time to give Wen Leyu lectures, and Wen Leyu occasionally gives Li Ye lessons in a low voice,
But my brother
"Dayong, Dayong, let me copy!"
Fu Yingjie, Li Dayong's deskmate, came over and begged Li Dayong, who had been watching for a long time. The test questions in the exercise book were like the ginseng fruit on the ginseng tree, which made him drool.
Li Dayong didn't immediately agree. Instead, he asked Li Ye and gave Fu Yingjie the answer after he got the answer "You see what happens".
This promise did not matter. Several students around came together and began to copy questions by the dim light.
Li Dayong had a brainwave and said, "Why don't you just try copying the test questions instead of the answers, and see how many questions you can work out?"
"Well, try it."
The crowd accepted Li Dayong's proposal and started copying excitedly.
The more they copied, the more surprised they became, the more excited they became. When they finished copying all the questions, they almost danced.
It's like a martial arts buff who thinks he is a martial arts genius and has got the martial arts script. Although he has not understood it, he can already foresee the improvement of his strength.
But only half an hour later, these "martial arts talents" were awakened by a ladle of cold water.
"Is this... difficult?"
"How many questions can you do?"
"Eight... six! How about you?"
"I...... Don't say it. It's a shame."
Li Dayong squinted his eyes and said with an affected voice, "Who told my brother's joke the other day? Do you know the depth now? Hmm?"
"Hey, hey, hey, yes. Brother Yong, Mr. Yong, please copy the answer for us!"
"You can copy the answers, but don't follow some people in the future, let alone give the questions to those who like to take advantage of others."
"Mm-hmm."
Li Dayong's weird and sinister manner attracted the disgust of several people in the front row of the classroom.
They are all around Xia Yue's small circle. The core personnel are Xia Yue, the former monitor, and Jin Shengli, the study member of the first class.
In the past, they repeatedly rejected Li Dayong, Li Ye's sworn party, by virtue of their good academic performance and "knowledge of literature". Now Xia Yue has lost the position of monitor because of Li Ye, and the two sides have become deadly enemies.
So the voice of mocking Li Ye a few days ago mostly came from Xia Yue's small group, which made Li Dayong quite frustrated. Now he has a chance, how can he not satirize?
The study committee member Jin Shengli had already stood up and was ready to copy the questions. Hearing Li Dayong's words, he sat back in shame.
He was also a part of those who laughed at Li Ye the other day.
Xia Yue is also bad tempered. Hearing Li Dayong's words, she angrily said, "Hum, it's just a few questions. Is it rare? A backward student is a backward student, and some people can't pass the exam even if they give him a mountain of questions."
Li Dayong immediately retorted: "Everyone has passed the exam, just like who has passed it."
Xia Yue stands up quickly and is about to fight Li Dayong.
Compared with her academic achievements, her verbal skills are even better.
"Benedict Benedict~"
Li Ye knocked on the table with one hand, and the pen in the other hand did not stop.
But Li Dayong immediately stopped fighting, dragged his stool to Li Ye's side, and said with a smile, "Brother, are you free? Tell me about these questions?"
Li Ye looked at Li Dayong, who was as rough as a bear, and couldn't help feeling cold.
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The influence of Li Ye's essay spread far faster than he expected.
The next afternoon, Mr. Luo, the head teacher, found him.
"Li Ye, where did you get those questions?"
Li Ye looks at Mr. Luo and doesn't understand why he is so urgent.
In fact, Li Ye underestimated the value of the test questions he gave. Mr. Luo taught physics. Someone took several questions to him this morning, which immediately attracted his attention.
He has never seen this type of question, and it is "very interesting".
The value of these questions can only be deeply understood by Mr. Luo, who has racked his brains all day to set questions.
As the head teacher of Class 1, he will not let go of any factor that is conducive to improving the class performance. It is not too shabby to find a student to ask questions.
Li Ye thought for a moment and said, "Some of them were found for me by my family, and some sets of questions were given to me by Mr. Ke."
"Mr. Ke? Yes, I'll find her."
Teacher Luo immediately believed Li Ye's words. After all, he was surprised that Li Ye's questions could "amaze" him as a teacher, and even nearly baffled him.
But when Mr. Luo turned around and left, he took Li Ye's exercise book with him.
But what Li Ye didn't know was that when Mr. Ke got Li Ye's exercise book, he almost showed his face.