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    The classroom is quiet, with occasional whispers of one or two sentences.

    Zheng Hong kept her head down and studied hard all the time, and she made a concave shape very seriously, so that people would know that she knew physics better than all the English teachers in the school, and she knew English better than the physics teachers in the school.

    Jiang Sen kept looking at the five questions on the blackboard that he seemed to understand but didn't fully understand. For a full twenty minutes, he didn't solve any of the questions.

    He always felt that this young girl who didn't know the rules of the workplace and loved to act aggressively would be backlashed by her own pressure sooner or later.

    Either she was exposed by the real guy as a fake girl one day, or the school mistook her for the real one day, and sent her to some high-end occasion to show her face, and then she couldn't hug herself and couldn't pretend, and finally forced her to die, and ended up escaping.  But one of them.

    In contrast, the former should be more friendly.  In the end, it was nothing more than being slapped in the face.  Unlike the latter, it would be embarrassing to the public, and you would have to drag your own unit along to lose your share. In that case, it would probably be difficult to keep your job.

    And for a girl like her who loves to pretend, once she loses such a job that is not so amazing but stable enough to guarantee income in droughts and floods, it will be very difficult for her to have a smooth life in the future.

    Because most of the people inside the system are well-informed, there is a high probability that no serious unit will recruit her.

    In those private enterprises in the society, the bosses are very realistic, and usually only like the authenticity of the employees rather than the pretending of the employees.  After all, if the employees are forced to pretend, and the bosses of private enterprises who have nothing to do, how should they deal with themselves?

    Then this series of workplace reactions finally affected Zheng Hong, and there may be only one consequence: long-term unemployment.

    When the time comes, she will either condescend to lower her proud head, marry a man she despises ten thousand times, and take care of the children at home with peace of mind, or she will completely smash her dignity and kneel down  Go to work in sales, insurance or something like that.

    So as soon as Jiang Sen thought of this, he couldn't help but want to remind Zheng Hong: "Don't pretend to be a fool! The average score of the whole class is more than 40 points like your mother! Why don't you hurry up and give us a lecture?  Reading English tomes over there, my grandma, you really think you can win the Nobel Prize in Physics! Be sober! You are just a normal student!!"

    Zheng Hong, who was looking down at the tome, was not fully focused on the tome at this time.

    The English writing style of this shitty tome is as obscure as the number of days. Even if she sneaked a few glances at the Chinese version at home, she no longer knows what the fuck she is reading.  thing.

    Zheng Hong, who was feeling irritable watching, and there were no students talking about "wow, why is the teacher so good", and lost both internal and external motivation, suddenly lost the fun of pretending to be aggressive after persisting for about 20 minutes.

    Just at this time, there happened to be a young expert in physics in the class, who happily stood up from his seat, swaggered towards the podium with his schoolbag on his back, holding a piece of manuscript paper in his hand, and arrogantly threw the paper in front of Zheng Hong.  hand over.

    Zheng Hong really loved this guy in his heart, and he yelled at the right time, hurriedly closed the tome, put it on the podium table, took the answer casually, nodded to the little expert, and let the other party  Class ended ten minutes early.

    Then the next second when the little expert walked out of the classroom with his head held high and his chest proud, Zheng Hong didn't even look at the answer of the little expert. Instead, he stood up first and announced the results of his hard study, saying: "Look, the five questions are all correct.  After finishing it, some students haven't written both of them yet, and I have read a whole chapter of this English literature"

    Jiang Sen wanted to curse a little bit, but he looked down at his white paper, and stopped his anger in embarrassment.

    It cannot be blamed entirely on Zheng Hong's inability to teach things like physics is not good, he himself is also responsible.

    It is that he spends too much time on other subjects every day, and neglects the great course of physics.

    And because of the face problem, even the physics teachers in other classes would hide when they saw him, and they couldn't find anyone to ask for advice.

    And because he only has the travel expenses to go home during the holidays, not even the living expenses, so he can't afford the supplementary books in the bookstore at all;  The boss and the guests who read the books for free focused on him. Under such an environment where everyone was watching, he wanted to take away a high school physics analysis auxiliary textbook priced at more than 15 yuan without anyone knowing it.  I don't have this ability

    And even if it is really stolen, the boss will probably report it to the police uncle as soon as possible. It must be a short man with poor skin like a pusThe students took it away, and then the police uncle could block him in the school within half an hour at most.

    Once the incident is revealed, his place as a special poor student will most likely be lost.

    So why!  Why am I just not good at physics?  Lao Tzu is an excellent reborn person who can score 138 points in the mathematics college entrance examination. Why can't he still take physics when he is reborn?  This unscientific!  Unscientific!

    Jiang Sen clutched his chest in pain, frowned, and subconsciously turned his head to look at Zhang Yaoyao's draft paper.  Then seeing that Zhang Yaoyao's manuscript paper had actually written a few lines of meaningless formulas, the degree of pain immediately became several times deeper.

    Oh shit!  This woman, this idiot

    At least she has the face to write something that even she doesn't understand what it means!

    Why can't I be so shameless?  !

    Speaking of physics, if you just write the word "solution", can you give it a score of one and a half in the test?

    Jiang Sen was frantic in his heart, suddenly at this moment, a thin finger fell from the sky, and tapped lightly on the corner of his table twice.  He looked up and saw Zheng Hong's face was full of anger, his eyes were filled with resentment as if the person who used up the money she didn't give was Jiang Sen's, and suddenly asked sharply: "What are you doing?!"

    This question was too loud.

    All the people in the class who were lowering their heads to solve the problem were instantly frightened and raised their heads.

    Immediately afterwards, Zheng Hong asked Jiang Sen angrily: "I haven't written a word for so long, are you here to study?"

    It had been a long time since Jiang Sen had experienced how a woman cared about him, and he couldn't help being moved. He said frankly, "Teacher, I don't know how to do all these questions."

    "Can't do it?!" Hearing this, Zheng Hong seemed to be possessed by something unclean. The whole state became hysterical and screamed, "Can't do this? Are you an idiot?  ?!"

    At this moment, more than two-thirds of the class, like Jiang Sen, young people who couldn't solve a problem, were buzzing in their heads collectively. In order to refuse to admit that they were idiots, everyone shut their mouths tacitly.

    Zheng Hong suddenly picked up the tome on the table again, and threw down a sentence: "With your intelligence, you still bet with Hu Jiangzhi. Yelang is arrogant, and you are an idiot!" The physics teacher who knows English best in the school used two idioms in succession to show her  With superb Chinese proficiency, he strode out of the classroom without knowing what kind of style he was exaggerating after speaking.

    The whole room was full of people looking at each other.

    There are still more than ten minutes before the end of get out of class, and Zheng Hong left as soon as he said, so on this big weekend, everyone didn't know whether they should disband in place in advance.

    Jiang Sen was slightly embarrassed by Zheng Hong's scolding, and scratched his head lightly.

    In the back row of the classroom, parrots laughed one after another.

    "Yelang is arrogant!"

    "A fool's dream!"

    "With your intelligence, are you an idiot!"

    "Ha ha ha ha¡­¡­"

    Jiang Sen, who was sitting in the front row, didn't bother to get angry after hearing this, but thought to himself that if he lagged behind, he would be beaten.

    All the losses that a person suffers in his life, in the final analysis, are all about strength.

    Then he frowned slightly, and muttered in his heart, then

    Is it necessary, and is there any way, to raise the physics score in the last month before the end of the first year of high school?

    Even if you can only score seven or eight more points in the test, isn't that better than nothing?

    Thinking this way in my heart, I suddenly seemed to have made up my mind, and when I picked up the pen, I slapped it on the manuscript paper.  The five questions were blindly used with formulas, and after a few minutes of writing, I took a closer look, and I was shocked.

    Damn it!  He even made a question!

    It just so happened that Zheng Hong came back from the outside at this time, she casually glanced at Jiang Sen's manuscript paper, seeing that he had finished writing the topic in such a short time, she couldn't help but sneered again: "What's the use of these nonsense? You are deceiving yourself!"

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