Since Liu Feng became the class monitor, more and more students have been asking him questions after class.
Among them, Liu Xiaoqing, who was sitting next to Xu Zhi, was particularly enthusiastic.
Whenever she encountered a problem she didn't understand, she would kick Liu Feng's chair from behind or tug at his clothes.
This left Liu Feng feeling quite embarrassed.
Liu Xiaoqing is a chubby girl with a rather fierce personality. Even Wang Juan, the class monitor for Chinese language, has to give her some leeway. She's really not someone to mess with.
When she asked Liu Feng for questions again, Liu Feng politely declined, saying, "Liu Xiaoqing, Xu Zhi can actually answer these questions too. Ask him instead."
Upon hearing this, Liu Xiaoqing and Xu Zhi glared at each other and said in unison, "No!"
One of them was arrogant, and the other was domineering. They often argued about the "38th parallel" and neither of them wanted to talk to the other.
Liu Feng shook his head helplessly, sighing inwardly: "What can I do? I'm the class monitor." He could only turn to Liu Xiaoqing and explain.
Wang Juan secretly tugged at his arm, as if complaining that he shouldn't have paid attention to Liu Xiaoqing.
Whenever this happened, Liu Feng could only smile at her and treat her like a child.
Recently, Liu Feng seems to have become a little star in the class, even busier than the homeroom teacher.
Class teacher Ms. Li often handed Liu Feng a stack of lesson plans, asking him to copy the exercises one by one onto the blackboard for the whole class to practice.
Liu Feng didn't feel embarrassed. His handwriting was neat and powerful, and he wrote in a smooth and flowing manner. He quickly copied down the questions that filled the entire blackboard.
At this moment, the students had not yet recovered from their amazement and could only look at the beautiful handwriting on the blackboard and sigh in admiration before quickly copying it down.
They couldn't keep up with Liu Feng's chalk writing speed.
After the students finished copying, Liu Feng would erase it and continue writing the next version. Some students who hadn't finished copying had to borrow other students' notebooks to copy from.
Teacher Hu stood aside, nodded with satisfaction, and said to the whole class, "Take a good look at this. Don't just focus on copying the questions. If you can write half as well as Liu Feng, I will be very satisfied."
Hearing Teacher Hu's praise, Liu Feng felt a little embarrassed.
Looking at Liu Feng's handwriting, the students felt utterly hopeless; it seemed he was determined to make their lives miserable.
"Teacher, if you're so good at this, why don't you write it yourself?" Some students couldn't stand it anymore and kept complaining in their hearts.
They secretly vowed to practice their calligraphy diligently and strive to write as beautiful characters as Liu Feng.
Teacher Li looked at Liu Feng with a smug expression, leisurely sipping a cup of tea.
Sometimes, he would run to the door of the next classroom and boast to the other teachers, "You guys still copy the exercises yourselves? Why don't you find a student to copy from and give them more practice?"
The other teachers, upon hearing this, just wanted to get rid of Teacher Li, feeling extremely frustrated: "It's not that we don't want to find someone, it's that we can't find a student like Liu Feng who writes so quickly and well!"
After copying the questions, Teacher Hu would confidently hand over the podium to Liu Feng, letting him stand on it and explain the problem-solving process to everyone.
Liu Feng lived up to expectations, explaining the questions in a clear and concise manner each time, which made the students understand the concepts.
Meanwhile, Teacher Li sat to the side, listening to Liu Feng's explanation and occasionally asking questions of the students below.
Students who couldn't answer the question had to stand quietly to the side and listen attentively until the end of get out of class.
No one dared to lose focus, fearing they would be asked a question by Teacher Hu in class and wouldn't be able to answer it. After class, if they still had questions, they would actively seek help from others to avoid being asked by the teacher next time.
Therefore, the learning atmosphere in the class is exceptionally strong.
Teacher Li's teaching achievements are quite well-known in Wenshu Township. Young teachers often come to listen to his classes and learn from his teaching methods and experience.
As his prized student, Liu Feng naturally became the focus of attention for these young teachers.
They all wanted to know how Teacher Li had cultivated such outstanding students.
Teacher Li always says with a smile, "It's not that I've done a good job training him, it's that Liu Feng has worked hard on his own."
Although such busy work is tiring, Liu Feng enjoys it.
It's a unique experience.
One day, sunlight streamed through the windows and filled the classroom.
Class teacher Ms. Li walked in with a smile and announced, "Class, the school is about to hold a blackboard newspaper competition, which is an opportunity for our class to showcase its talents. Our class needs someone to design and create the blackboard newspaper. Who would like to take on this task?"
A brief silence fell over the classroom as everyone's eyes darted around, seemingly searching for the brave student who had stepped forward.
Some of the class leaders who are usually active in class activities lowered their heads quietly, afraid of being called out by the teacher.
Just then, Wang Juan suddenly stood up and answered in a clear voice, "Teacher, I'm willing to give it a try!"
Upon hearing this, a hint of approval flashed in Ms. Li's eyes. She smiled and nodded, "Wang Juan, well done. This task is now yours. Remember, the theme is 'self-selected,' you have the right to decide everything, and of course, you are also welcome to invite your classmates to participate."
After Wang Juan sat down, she immediately turned to look at Liu Feng, her big, watery eyes sparkling with anticipation.
Liu Feng understood immediately, but pretended not to understand and teased, "Miss, are you looking at me like that because you want to tell me something?"
Upon hearing this, Wang Juan immediately grabbed Liu Feng's arm and said coquettishly, "Liu Feng, you have to help me! I know you're the best!"
Seeing this, Liu Feng quickly raised his hands in surrender and said, "Okay, okay, I'll help you, okay? Don't let the teacher misunderstand and think I'm bullying you."
With Liu Feng joining the team, Wang Juan's confidence soared, and she declared that she would win first place in this blackboard newspaper competition.
As soon as the bell rang, Wang Juan couldn't wait to find other classmates to discuss the ideas and content of the blackboard bulletin. Then she gathered their opinions and went to Liu Feng for advice.
Time was tight; there were only four days to prepare, and the evaluation would take place on Friday.
Taking everyone's opinions into account, Wang Juan began to carefully write and draw on the blueprints, designing the layout and style of the blackboard bulletin.
In the following days, other classes began to create their blackboard bulletins, with some classes even completing their work ahead of schedule.
Whenever Wang Juan passed by other classrooms, she couldn't help but stop and take a look, hoping to draw inspiration from them.
However, as the day of the evaluation drew closer, some students in the class began to get restless.
They complained to Wang Juan, "Why haven't we even started making our class's blackboard bulletin yet? The other classes have already made them look so beautiful!"
Teacher Li also noticed this, and she went to Wang Juan to ask about the progress.
Wang Juan smiled and reassured her teacher, "Teacher, don't worry, we are working on improving the plan, and we're sure it will satisfy you and your classmates."
She was starting to feel anxious; time was running out, and she couldn't delay any longer.
So she found Liu Feng and urged him to help make the blackboard bulletin board as soon as possible.
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