The pleasure of rebirth

Chapter 404 Armed to the End

"Bang, bang." Lee Kuan Yew's first applause followed by thunderous applause from the whole class,

Ye Bihuang sighed in his heart. He has never heard such applause since junior high school. First, the cohesion of the class is far less than that of junior high school, and second, he has never been as popular as he is today.

Today, because of the appearance of Jiang Yachun, Ye Bihuang decided to break his previous lazy image and at least be a good child in front of her to study hard and make progress every day.

This is the teacher he has always hidden in his heart in his last life. Whether it is for her care or her smile, Ye Bihuang will not allow himself to slack off.

"Good." Lee Kuan Yew roared when the applause was the most**, which made the whole class pay attention to him. Of course, most of them were white-eyed, and Jiang Yachun was no exception. He stared at Li Guangyao, and then looked at Ye Bihuang and said, "Well, you performed well today. I just hope you don't do Chinese like today in the future. It's a habit to read math books in class, you know?

Ye Bihuang laughed and said, "Then I read Chinese books in math class."

Jiang Yachun walked to him, took his ear with his hand and said, "You guy, come to my office after class."

Ye Bihuang grinned. Just now, he just said that it would be impossible for him to fight against Jiang Yachun face to face.

"I know." The voice was a little slying, and many people in the class began to laugh sullenly.

"Okay, sit down."

Then Jiang Yachun let go of his hand, slowly walked to the podium, and gently opened his lips: "Actually, Ye Bihuang did a good job today. I believe that even at the end of the term, there are still many students who can't do what he can do today. Everyone should believe that everything depends on Only by accumulating can you get it. Otherwise, even if there is a temporary genius, it will never be impossible to resist the wear of time. Those who have no will, there is no clearness; those who have no things, there is no merit. From today on, the wall behind the classroom is the wall of our class. I hope all students can write their dreams. On the wall, always remind yourself to move forward. Only when there is hope in your heart can you have the direction and motivation to move forward.

Listening to Jiang Yachun's teachings, she experienced her soft little hand when she just held her ear just now, and smelled the taste of the French classic perfume FerragamoFerragamo. Ye Bihuang pricked her mouth, and she liked Jiang Yachun more and more in her heart,

This teacher is really great, and then his adaptability is so strong. Reading math books in Chinese class can also be cleverly transformed into the ideological, moral and direction education of the whole class. I have to say that it is too good,

Just after class, Ye Bihuang followed Jiang Yachun all the way to the office,

"Bihuang, you don't give me face today." Jiang Yachun frowned and was not angry and arrogant. Obviously, he was still unhappy because Ye Bihuang read the textbooks of other subjects in class today.

"Hey hey, teacher, don't you forgive me in class? Why do you regret it when you come down?" Ye Bihuang hit a haha,

Jiang Yachun gave him a charming look: "Today's thing is over, but you have to make sure that you can't do it like this in the future."

Ye Bihuang touched his nose and shook his head and said, "I can't guarantee this. After all, this is a possible thing. Otherwise, if you think you have no face, how about reading Chinese books in other classes?"

Jiang Yachun raised the Chinese book on the desk and raised his hand to hit people. His eyebrows were full of anstrous look: "You dare."

Ye Bihuang raised his hands slightly to beg for mercy, and his face was full of smiles: "Hey hey, of course I dare not."

Jiang Yachun remembered Ye Bihuang's once strong academic performance. He turned his mind and said delicately, "Well, I have an idea. If you can be the first in the class this semester, how about I treat you to dinner?" Jiang Yachun's reward can't be said to be **. Ye Bihuang's eyes lit up and clapped his hands and said, "Okay, it's really decided."

Jiang Yachun nodded gently: "Of course, there is nothing I promised that has not been fulfilled."

"Haha, then teacher, you just wait to invite me to dinner." Ye Bihuang's eyebrows are full of self-confidence,

Jiang Yachun stretched out his delicate hand and nodded Ye Bihuang's forehead and said, "You, you really think you can be the first in the class. I think your current academic performance is too difficult."

The relationship between Ye Bihuang and Jiang Yachun is also a teacher and friend, and the relationship with other students and teachers is not the same, so there is nothing wrong with the joke between the two.

Ye Bihuang stretched out his index finger and shook it gently, and the corners of his mouth smiled: "Teacher, don't make a conclusion so early. Naturally, I will have my way. Besides, this genius is actually the existence of students in the ordinary sense. In the past, I didn't study because I didn't have the motivation. Now Mr. Jiang is back, and my whole body is full of strength. Don't you feel sorry for your love if you don't work hard?

"Go to hell, how do you say it?" As soon as Jiang Yachun heard the word "love", his legs were gently tightened, and he felt that his lips were a little hot and his mouth was unforgiving.

"Hey, teacher, you're shy."

"Go, go, go, go." Jiang Yachun stretched out a Chinese textbook to drive him away. In fact, he was driving away his strange mood.

The two talked for a while. Jiang Yachun mainly focused on Ye Bihuang's learning questions, while Ye Bihuang has always been talking about flowers, but the degree of his flowers is still very low. When he was with Xia Na, it was called a train full of words.

After all, Jiang Yachun is a teacher, and she doesn't feel the same when she is with others.

Ye Bihuang came out of the office and hummed a little song. He decided to shift his focus to his study in the past few days. At least his academic performance can't be seen as flat,

More importantly, in order to win that meal,

Returning to the class, Ye Bihuang chose the surname to ignore Jiang Yachun's advice and still read the math book. He has a special ability, and the conventional learning method has no effect on him at all.

The teacher's advice is to let students get on the right track in learning and not go astray,

Ye Bihuang deeply knows his ability. He also has enough reason to use his ability. Naturally, it is impossible to listen to the lover's arrangement for him. If he has a special ability, he has to learn according to the conventional method. Ye Bihuang will definitely doubt whether his IQ is below the human level.

For high school courses, mathematics, physical and chemistry are the key,

As for English, Chinese and so on, with Ye Bihuang's current ability, it is not a problem at all, not to mention his own intelligence. In addition, after the computer template disappears, the memory itself is equivalent to a skill attached to Ye Bihuang's brain, which gives him a complete ability to never forget.

It can be imagined that he, who was originally a liberal arts, has such ability, and it is impossible for the threshold of all liberal arts schools in the world to hinder him at all.

What's more, he doesn't have to learn science at all,

It took an afternoon to read all the mathematics, history, politics, Chinese and English textbooks. Ye Bihuang roughly knew it, and then secretly entered the world of Adventure City to exchange all the high school skills and knowledge books that had not been exchanged, and received them all in one go.

Now he is armed to the end. Even if he is allowed to take the college entrance examination directly, there is no question.

Although there is not much certainty about being admitted to the provincial champion, it is still possible to be in the top ten in the province.