Chapter 8 008 The Emperor of the Vine
Class 15.
In front of the podium was a middle-aged man with a somewhat plump figure. His back was a little bent, and he was holding the podium with his hands. "Let's look at this problem. What should we do in the first step? We set the coordinates of the moving point M and use trigonometric substitution and trigonometric identities, right?" "
Then what should we do next? Write out the coordinates of the other points as well! Then it will be obvious that they are all collinear. Can we write out the coordinates of point P? Doesn't the slope of PQ come out? Isn't it very simple, right?"
The people in the class were drowsy and responded sparsely.
Lu Lingxi knocked on the door, "Teacher Xia, I'm bringing a new student here."
Some students in Class 15 looked up lazily. In the light, the new student was wearing a simple white cross-collared top with a small white poppy embroidered on the collar, and a black horse-faced skirt.
White shirt and black skirt, black hair neatly tied up with a wooden hairpin, no other accessories on her body.
Her eyebrows were beautiful and lazy, with a temperament that made people unable to move away.
The math teacher seemed to have traveled through time for a moment, as if he was in the Imperial College, and the one walking towards him was his most spirited female student.
She walked into the classroom and spoke in silence: "Hello everyone, my name is Bai Shi."
The atmosphere exploded instantly with a "bang".
"Excuse me, please ask, which 'Xian' are you?" A girl sitting in the back raised her hand excitedly and asked.
Bai Xi stood on the podium politely. Hearing this, she tilted her head lazily: "Xian from the Ximandi family."
"Wow!"
"Cool!"
Some boys even clapped their hands on the table and shouted.
Some girls seemed to lower their heads calmly, but in fact they had picked up their phones and chatted crazily in the group.
"Okay, all of you kids should be quiet. Bai Xi, you sit in the empty seat in the fourth group," Lu Lingxi said with a smile. She looked at the girl who lowered her head by the window, and her voice became softer, "Sitting at the same table with Yang Lin."
Bai Xi walked towards the only empty seat in the class with her backpack.
"If you need anything, you can come to me." Bai Xiu's deskmate Yang Lin said softly. After she finished speaking to her, she lowered her head to do her homework.
"Thank you."
**
Lu Lingxi returned to the office.
"Wanxuan, you have to write for the bulletin board at the intersection later." Ren Wanxuan had learned from a famous teacher since she was a child. She had good handwriting and Lu Lingxi also had a preference for her. "Also, do you know the Jiangjing Preparatory Camp?"
Ren Wanxuan nodded, "I know."
Not only did she know that her grandfather was actively communicating with a doctor in Jiangjing.
"Some schools use the software of the preparatory camp to give top students practice questions," Lu Lingxi said slowly, "Our school has a quota recently, but there is only one quota, so the school will decide who to give it to in a month."
The quota of the Jiangjing preparatory camp is simply for prospective Jiangjing college students. There are too few people who can have this software quota. Ren Wanxuan remembers that even Beicheng No. 1 Middle School only has ten.
I didn't expect that this school in Xiangcheng actually had a quota. Ren Wanxuan was very surprised: "I know, Teacher Lu!" "
Leave later after school, and there will be training for the few of you who can compete for the quota. That's all. Go back." Lu Lingxi smiled and let her go. Lu
Lingxi is not only the head teacher of Class 15, but also teaches Chinese to three classes and serves as the head of the grade.
She is in charge of all matters in the senior year.
"Teacher Lu, I put the test paper of the transfer student on your desk." The physics teacher reminded Lu Lingxi.
Lu Lingxi quickly put on her glasses and picked up the test paper: "Let me take a look first."
The first thing she saw was the words on the test paper.
These words...
Ren Wanxuan slowed down her steps when she heard it.
So that test paper was from Baishen?
The physics teacher held a teacup and smiled: "85 points, the test paper is easy, the score is a little low, but the basic knowledge is well learned."
Ren Wanxuan stopped at the door with a mocking look.
She closed the door and thought casually that the physics teacher's words were really cultured -
how could it be a little low?
Xiangcheng's comprehensive exam was very simple, consisting of basic questions, with a total score of 300 points, and in their class...
no one scored below 150!
In the office, Lu Lingxi was quite surprised.
"85, that's enough," Lu Lingxi said, holding the test paper and smiling, "You don't know, Bai Di switched from arts to science, I thought if she could score 50, I wouldn't persuade her to go back to the arts class."
She didn't have high expectations for Bai Di, after all, she was a transfer student from arts to science, and she didn't expect Bai Di to score 200 points.
Lu Lingxi didn't pursue the admission rate either.
"Transfer from arts to science? No wonder the handwriting is so neat, it looks better than that printed by a printing press," the physics teacher was just preparing for class and didn't hear Lu Lingxi's conversation with Bai Di, "It looks more comfortable than Ren Wanxuan's test paper."
He was also surprised that this transfer student switched from arts to science.
Although the test paper was simple and mostly covered basic knowledge, she didn't do many of the big questions, but in fact, the ones she did
were all correct, especially physics.
"She used the authentic Guan Ge style," Lu Lingxi was a Chinese teacher after all, so she said that she was a good child and her handwriting was so good: "In the past, scholars would use this font when taking the imperial examinations." All
the top scholars in the past knew several styles of calligraphy, but they all used the Guan Ge style in the palace examinations.
Lu Lingxi didn't think about how many fonts Bai Ju knew. Nowadays, children are very stable if they can learn one font.
But nowadays, few people learn the Guan Ge style. They all advocate the Liang style.
"Teacher Lu, don't worry too much," the physics teacher opened his teacup, "Since she wants to study science, she will definitely make progress. Don't look at her current score of 85. I don't think she is completely without talent. If you don't believe me, wait and see. By the time of the college entrance examination next year, she should be able to improve to 170. If she works hard, she will most likely be admitted to a second-tier university."
He decided to pay more attention to this transfer student.
Of course, they didn't know.
For a transfer student from liberal arts to science, being able to get 85 points on a normal-difficulty test is indeed considered to be talented.
In their minds, the most difficult thing for Bai Mi is to switch from liberal arts to science. After all, it is very difficult to get a decent score in the liberal arts to science test. Who would have thought that
the 85 points were all what Bai Mi learned in five days!
As for the many other things that are not written... it is because someone has not started learning yet.
**
Bai Mi single-handedly made a name for herself in the forum of Xiangcheng Middle School.
Eight out of ten posts in No. 1 Middle School today are about Bai Mi Emperor.
Bai Mi herself does not know these things. Although she is good-looking, she has an aura that is difficult to fit in.
Like her deskmate Yang Lin, she is either reading or doing exercises, and looks like a nerd. She
has the aura of a nerd, and others dare not approach her to talk to her.
School is over in the afternoon.
Bai Xi just got her measurements today, and the school uniforms will not be distributed until two days later. In the vast sea of school uniforms, she was the only one wearing her own clothes. She was a little taller than the average girl, clean and cool, standing out from the crowd.
Jiang He squatted in the corner of the street opposite, and saw Bai Xi shining in the crowd at a glance.
"Why are you alone?" Bai Xi didn't see anyone who followed Jiang He before, so she took him to the milk tea shop on the corner.
"My brother will pick me up later."
It was just after school, and there were many people in the milk tea shop. The two waited for a while before the crowds thinned out.
Bai Xi found a quiet table and sat down with Jiang He.
"Student Bai," the waiter handed Bai Xi two cups of cherry fruit tea, "your milk tea is ready, the straw is on the left, take it yourself."
Bai Xi recognized that this was her deskmate, Yang Lin.
Bai Shi looked at the milk tea, which obviously had more fruit pulp than others, and narrowed her eyes, sparkling and lively: "Thank you."
She took out two straws, and noticed from the corner of her eye that there seemed to be a purple patch on Yang Lin's exposed arm.
"What is this?" Bai Shi retracted her gaze and went back to give the milk tea to Jiang He.
The other party took out a colorful ball.
Jiang He took a sip: "Seven-level five magic cubes."
He can already restore the central color block, but he is not proficient in the latter part. Last night, he looked at Jiang Fuli's tachyon restoration formula and tried to replicate it.
Bai Mi opened her backpack and took out a large object. She had never seen a Rubik's Cube before. "Are you trying to restore the color of this ball?"
Jiang He nodded. He was not satisfied with his speed: "My brother can restore it very quickly, but it takes me two hours."
"Puff——"
The boy next door who just came in with a basketball sprayed lemon tea.
"No way, little brother," the boy turned his feet and turned sideways. He was wearing a school uniform, with handsome features and sunny looks. He sincerely advised him, "Don't say such things in a calm tone. Be considerate of ordinary high school students."
Jiang He glanced at him and said nothing.
Boy: "..."
What's that look?
What look?
"Hi," the boy choked, then greeted Bai Shi and introduced himself: "Student Bai, I'm your..."
"Zhang Shize." Bai Shi recognized him, this was the person sitting behind her.
She remembered every person who introduced themselves.
Zhang Shize ruffled his hair, "So you heard us talking, Mother Lu said that if you have anything in the future, just come to me, I'm the sports committee member!"
Their class manager Lu Lingxi called her Mother Lu.
As Zhang Shize spoke, he saw Bai Shi took out something -
it seemed like a motor?
Bai Shi inserted the straw with one hand and played with the motor coil with the other hand, "What's wrong?"
Zhang Shize: "..."
How could someone carry such a thing in their schoolbag?
He said goodbye to Bai Shi with an incredible look on his face and walked out of the milk tea shop.
A group of boys waiting for him outside asked him if he had the contact information of the transfer student. The transfer student used his beauty to commit crimes, so he could only watch from afar.
"Ask tomorrow," Zhang Shize put his arm around his shoulders, and the two brothers sighed in a brotherly manner: "I feel relieved that you are in the world."
The brothers were just about to be moved.
Zhang Shize: "Hehe, that's great, I'm not the only loser."
"..."
**
It was getting dark at the school gate.
The academic masters who received the top student training together just finished their classes.
Ren Wanxuan was picked up by a special person when she went to and from school. She was talking to the driver on the phone, "I've finished the tutoring class, you come..."
His eyes saw a girl sitting under the street light at the intersection at the corner, waiting for something.
The school is so big, how come I meet Baishen again and again?
Is it such a coincidence?
Ren Wanxuan suddenly became a little irritated. She looked at the other person's back, pondered for a while, and told the driver: "Drive the car to the back door, I'll wait for you at the back door."
"What's wrong?" the boy next to her asked her.
"Nothing." Ren Wanxuan shook her head, not wanting to mention Bai Di at all. "Let's go to the back door."
She turned coldly and re-entered the school gate.
The boy nodded thoughtfully, and when he turned around, he only glanced at the intersection at the corner. "Then I'll ask the driver to wait for me at the back door."
And the intersection.
"When will your brother come?" Bai Di and Jiang He sat on the side of the road waiting for people to watch the passing traffic.
The street lights lit up in rows.
Jiang He reluctantly turned on his watch, "There are still ten minutes."
"Okay." Bai Di leaned lazily against the street lamp post and took out the coil to play with it again.
This is what Jiang Fuli saw when he came to pick up Jiang He.
The girl was sitting on the side of the road, her black hair was casually tied up by a gray-brown wooden hairpin, and she was fiddling with the motor in her hands very gracefully. The rough motor looked more like a work of art in her hands.
Her facial features were very good, and her drooping eyebrows revealed a sense of laziness.
At that moment, it seemed as if the moonlight was also caring for her, and she was hazy and soaked in the moonlight.
He suddenly thought of a word -
gentle but fierce.
Go to bed early after reading!
Good night!
