Chapter 135 Mrs. Xu comes to visit at home

Staring at Rongrong's dark eyes, Song Ying smiled awkwardly, "There is something, I don't know if I should tell you."

"I don't know if I should tell you, then don't tell me."

Rongrong said this to Song Ying.

Just at this moment, the bell for class rang, and before the teacher arrived, Song Ying seized the time and sent a message in the small group.

[Comrades, she said she can hear it]

Song Ying's words without a beginning or an end were completely inconsistent with the words of the previous students. The students who saw the message knew what she meant.

Most of the others were still doing questions during the break and didn't look at their phones. Some of them put down their phones before the bell rang, leaving only a few students who happened to see the message.

I wanted to ask Song Ying about her situation in depth, but the teacher had already stood on the podium.

I had so many things to say, but I had to hold them back.

This class was a math class, and the math teacher was very curious about the new transfer student. Of course, the most important reason for curiosity was that the child had good grades in math.

Qianpu Middle School had recruited a top math student from a provincial key school, and this big baby was now sitting at the desk next to the podium.

This news had already spread throughout the first year of high school. Recruiting students from a provincial key school was an unprecedented victory in Qianpu's history.

While our side gained a great general, the local side lost a great general. In this back and forth, our chances of winning increased by two.

The math teacher showed unprecedented concern for the new students. Even though Baobeidan only answered one of her questions, he just thought Rongrong was a master.

The other students were too embarrassed to look at her, thanks to the math teacher who remembered that he still had a class to teach.

After chatting with Rongrong about the key teaching methods, he officially started the class.

This was the first math class after the midterm exam results came out. He took the report card and boasted about the progress of the whole class.

Both the grades of each student and the average score have been greatly improved.

He nodded, "I heard that the grades of other subjects in your class have also improved a lot. This is good. As long as you can continue to improve your grades, you will definitely be admitted to a good university in the future. Your efforts will not be in vain."

Although the math teacher is a man, he is very talkative. After praising the students, he did not plan to continue the class.

"By the way, I heard that your class has self-study every night. It seems that this self-study is very effective. I should suggest it to the director and promote it in other classes."

[The class teacher may be scolded to death by students from other classes]

Other students don't know who made the suggestion, but they can hate the class teacher who let the students study on their own.

Through Song Ying, a small number of people know that Rongrong can hear Shi Li's voice.

The math teacher did not give a lecture after entering the classroom, but talked about useless gossip the whole time. After reminding each other, the students told everyone about Xiao Xi.

Everyone knew that Rongrong could hear Shi Li's thoughts, so when the familiar voice sounded again, everyone was particularly nervous.

Whether Song Ying told Rongrong the details, and whether Rongrong believed it after hearing it, this is a question.

Everyone paid close attention to Rongrong, trying to judge her expression and mood at the moment through Rongrong's back.

The only one who could achieve this was Song Ying, who was standing side by side with Rongrong. She turned her head and saw Rongrong's expression that never changed.

Something was wrong, twenty points wrong.

Wouldn't normal people have some strange reactions when hearing someone answering a question in class? Not to mention being shocked, at least they should be surprised.

But Rongrong didn't have any of that.

"Okay, let's not talk too much, let's get on with the class."

The math teacher had just finished his last sentence, ending today's casual chat, and his next sentence was, "By the way, Rongrong, which part did you learn in your previous school?"

Knowing that Rongrong's previous school's progress was almost a book ahead of his class, the math teacher couldn't help but sigh, "You teachers speak really fast."

What he meant to say was that it still takes good students. If students have a high ability to understand and learn quickly, the course progress will naturally be fast.

Take his students for example. They are of all levels. When teaching, he has to take into account the understanding ability of all students, so the speed is naturally slowed down.

"Our teacher doesn't talk about useless things in class."

The math teacher, who had just chatted for fifteen minutes, was shot in the knee.

He saved his face by saying, "Today is also the day when the midterm exam results came out. The teacher couldn't help but chat with you a little more. I will definitely not do this in the future."

With Rongrong's words, the math teacher no longer talked about useless things.

In order to leave a good impression on the new students, the math teacher used all his skills. From the beginning of the class, he never said a useless word in class again.

The students all privately discussed that the math teacher talked too much nonsense. In the second half of the class, he didn't say a word of nonsense, and the students were a little uncomfortable with it.

But it was not the case that they couldn't keep up with the math teacher's progress

. The head teacher's lecture speed was only faster than his, and definitely not slower than Teacher Shu's. The head teacher used to teach math to the top class, so you can imagine how fast he taught. After getting used to it for a while, the students could keep up with his teaching progress.

It was even harder to keep up with the math teacher's lectures.

At the end of an impassioned class, the math teacher looked at the new student expectantly, and it was obvious that he was asking for praise.

Rongrong seemed not to have seen his expression, and yawned boredly while closing the math book.

The math teacher was so shocked by her reaction that he immediately made up his mind that he must give his best to the next class and give these students some shock from him.

He left the classroom frustrated and no one cared about his reaction.

However, Song Ying couldn't wait to pick up her phone, waiting for her classmates to give her advice and tell her what to say.

At the end of this class, Song Ying did not go to find new classmates to get in touch with her, but waited for her classmates' ideas on her phone.

She ignored the unreliability of her classmates. Song Ying waited for a long time, and only received one sentence: Tell her the truth.

Song Ying: Just like that?

That's right, she kept on talking until the break was over, and she didn't get any other replies.

Song Ying didn't believe that other people didn't see the message, they definitely didn't want to reply to her.

Thinking about it, she was also called out by the head teacher for popular science, and it was time for her to take over the banner and tell others about this.

The next class was English class. Song Ying was listening to the class with half of her brain, and the other half was thinking about what the head teacher had told her, and how she should relay this to Rongrong.

After thinking for a long time, Song Ying called Rongrong out during the longest break, using the excuse of taking Rongrong to familiarize herself with the campus.

Rongrong was a little resistant to the new class, and initially rejected Song Ying's invitation.

But Song Ying showed that pitiful little expression again, and no one could refuse her like this.

So Rongrong, who was "morally kidnapped", followed him out reluctantly.

After walking out of the teaching building, Song Ying looked around like a thief.

Song Ying didn't expect that the new classmate, who looked rebellious, would accept such an incredible thing so quickly.

She asked in disbelief, "You believe it? Don't I need to explain it again?"

Rongrong glanced at her and said, "I have my own judgment ability. I can judge the specific situation myself."

Song Ying was obviously giving people popular science, but she returned to the classroom in a daze.

After taking out her mobile phone and typing three words, she opened the classical Chinese text and recited it silently with full concentration. She really needs to fill her brain with knowledge now.

[She believes it]

Others: You believe it, but your tone makes it sound like we are up to some conspiracy.

Song Ying did not forget what she was going to say to Shi Li in the evening because of a small setback.

"Sister, will you come home with me tonight?"

"What's wrong?"

Song Ying smiled shyly, "My mother's best friend, the wife of Mr. Xu, whom we met at the dinner party before, will come to visit our house tomorrow. I am afraid of making a fool of myself in front of the distinguished guests, so I want to ask you to go and keep me company. With my sister by my side, I will feel more at ease."

This is a clear opportunity to eat melons, how could Shi Li refuse it.

"Okay, then I will go and keep you company."

Others: Have you forgotten us? We are your half-sisters!