Chapter 18 Teacher-Student Relationship
Lu Chuwan had good grades and was good-looking. She smiled at this moment, but there was a hint of indifference in her eyes.
Amidst the congratulations, he neither agreed nor rejected what Xu Tongtong said.
Xu Tongtong reached out and shook her arm, pointing to a hot post in the forum and changing the subject: "Wanwan, the new student who transferred to our school is your cousin from the countryside. I saw that your second uncle donated a laboratory building to send her to No. 1 Middle School. Is that true? This is too much pampering!"
The volume was not low, and it was not difficult to hear the envy in the tone.
Although No. 1 Middle School is a famous aristocratic school in City A, it is still expensive and divided into different levels. The fact that the Lu family can spend a huge amount of money on an adopted daughter shows that they are well-off.
Lu Chuwan's expression froze. Being stared at by a group of people, she said indifferently, "Otherwise. There has never been a precedent of Lu family children attending third-rate schools."
"...So it's all for face." Xu Tongtong pursed her lips and glanced at the posts in the forum.
The Lu family has been doing charity work over the years, and perhaps they adopted a countryman in order to leave a good impression on the public.
Thinking of this, her envy of Fu Zhi faded a lot.
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Fu Zhi didn't know that there were posts about her on the forum of No. 1 Middle School as soon as she arrived.
At this moment, she was standing outside the door of the mathematics group. After Director Liu and Teacher Ma took over, Teacher Ma came out of the office with a smile on her face.
The man looked to be in his forties, a little bald, and holding a cup of red date and wolfberry tea in his hand: "Fu Zhi?"
Fu Zhi nodded.
The little girl is fair and clean, very pretty and has a very quiet personality.
Ma Mingquan's gaze paused on her palm-sized face, and he said in a surprised tone: "What a coincidence, you and I look quite similar!"
Fu Zhi looked up and his eyes fell on Ma Mingquan's square face.
Fu Zhi’s heart was filled with hesitation.
He frowned, and before he could say anything, he heard Ma Mingquan's personal attack: "Hey, you are more like it now that you are meditating!"
Fu Zhi: “…”
Perhaps he was so upset that he couldn't be more upset. Fu Zhi lowered his head and refused to communicate.
On the contrary, Ma Mingquan was very excited. As he led her to the classroom, he muttered, "What is this called?"
Fu Zhi: "Out of nothing."
Ma Mingquan slapped his brain and said, "Oh, yes, I remember now. This is called teacher-student relationship! It is a destined fate, you know?"
Fu Zhi: “…”
Because of this subtle teacher-student relationship, Ma Mingquan was very concerned about this transfer student: "I saw in the file that you transferred from a small town, right?"
"Um."
"Were you studying at No. 3 Middle School?"
"Um."
His expression showed a kind of distress and ambition like an old father: "The resources in this town are not very good, but it doesn't matter. I have seen your grades. Among 600 students, you can consistently rank over 500. That's pretty good and impressive. The teacher will give you a set of 53 tomorrow. If you study hard, it won't be a big problem to get into Tsinghua University!"
Fu Zhi:?
Ma Mingquan seemed very satisfied with Fu Zhi. The bell for class started ringing and the corridor on the sixth floor was still bustling with girls chasing boys with brooms.
He looked straight ahead and stretched out a hand to protect Fu Zhi: "Young people are always full of energy. They are usually very quiet in math class. You don't have to be afraid."
Fu Zhi nodded.
"Just don't be afraid. They are all good kids."
Ma Mingquan said proudly: "And they all listen to me!"
(End of this chapter)
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