An An did not refuse and said with a smile, "Okay! I want to taste your cooking tonight."
When it comes to cooking skills, Teacher Ding was a little embarrassed. She can teach, but it is really hard to describe her cooking skills. In the early years, Teacher Ding's family was rich, so she didn't need to cook at all. After she got married, her grandmother was a kind mother-in-law, so she didn't need to cook at all. As for being sent down to the village, she had big pots of rice every meal.
This indirectly led to Teacher Ding's poor cooking skills.
An An didn't know what Teacher Ding was thinking. After she said goodbye to Teacher Ding with a smile, she came to the classroom. Xu Chengcheng deliberately moved behind An An and sat in her back seat. As for the empty seat next to An An, it was Banxia's!
Others didn't dare to sit with An An. As for Xu Chengcheng, she still had some emotional intelligence. She couldn't possibly take Ban Xia's seat.
While the teacher wasn't here yet, Xu Chengcheng tugged at An An's clothes and said, "Lend me your math and English to copy. Hurry up! It's too late."
An An's mouth twitched, and she took out her schoolbag resignedly. That's right! An An's schoolbag was changed to a bright yellow one, the same style as Xu Chengcheng's, but not the same color. This time Xu Chengcheng laughed out loud, "You're just changing the soup but not the medicine."
An An handed her homework to Xu Chengcheng and was busy copying it enthusiastically. An An looked at Xu Chengcheng's busy appearance, and honestly took out her textbook to review. She didn't have Jiang Jiang's abnormal memory, nor did she have her brother's talent.
So she could only take one step at a time.
Unexpectedly, Hu Xiaohua, who had not spoken, suddenly tugged at An An's hair and whispered, "An An, can I ask you a math question?"
An An was stunned for a moment, then put down her English textbook and carefully took the homework book that Hu Xiaohua handed over. There was a large blank space on it, which was obviously a geometry problem.
An An took a quick look, took out a ruler from under her desk, and wrote and drew on the homework book to get the answer. During the whole process, Hu Xiaohua was confused. After An An finished writing the answer, she realized, "Why should this be added to this?"
An An scratched her head and pondered for a long time, as if there was no reason? ? One plus one equals two, do you have to ask why?
Anyway, when she got the questions, a little voice in her head told her to do it this way. In fact, An An's situation is very common in later generations. That is mathematical thinking. An An has already got started. In her eyes, these questions are all divided into hundreds of unequal parts, and then listed one by one according to the rules.
But for Hu Xiaohua, it is indeed a bit difficult. It's not that she is stupid, but a problem with her thinking mode.
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