Jiang Yun gave Chen Yuanwu a reassurance from the beginning.
She understands the fear of difficulties that people with weak foundations often feel, and never uses difficulties to frighten others: "Any difficult problem is not difficult at all as long as you have patience, divide it into a hundred parts, and solve them one by one."
Sincerity from the heart is the best way to make the other person let down their guard.
Jiang Yun saw admiration in Chen Yuanwu's eyes.
Somehow, she suddenly felt as if she had been seen through. Pretending to be calm, she turned around and wrote down all the formulas from the junior high school math textbook on the small blackboard.
When she turned around, she saw that Chen Yuanwu had copied all the formulas she wrote into the notebook.
"Team Leader Chen, your handwriting is getting more and more beautiful!"
The notes in the "Selected Poems of the Tang and Song Dynasties" at home were all written in pencil, and they had a touch of elegance. Compared with the current characters, the current characters are more beautiful, vigorous and powerful.
Chen Yuanwu stopped writing and asked, "Have you seen my handwriting?"
"Uh, I've read it." Jiang Jun blinked, as if she was about to betray Chen Yuefei: "I borrowed the book from your brother."
Chen Yuanwu suddenly realized: "I thought so!"
When he got home, he found that the books in the cabinet had been moved. When he asked his family, they all said they didn't know.
Jiang Jun felt a little guilty: "I have another Tang and Song Dynasty book at home, it's yours!"
Chen Yuanwu smiled and said, "Oh, it's okay. Go ahead and watch it. Do you like it?"
Jiang Jun shook his head: "I don't like it."
Chen Yuanwu nodded in understanding. Without annotations, and without understanding the author's living environment and state of mind at the time, it would be impossible to appreciate the beauty of ancient poetry. "What kind of books do you like to read? I'll go back and look for them."
Jiang Jun didn't know what books were available in this era. Last time, Chen Yuefei gave her a copy of "The Red and the Black," but she couldn't get into it. "Are there any Chinese classical novels, like Romance of the Three Kingdoms or Water Margin?"
These two books are must-read classics for professional headhunters. Now that I have too much free time, it would be nice to revisit them.
Chen Yuanwu asked back: "Do you like watching these?"
Jiang Jun nodded: "I think it's better than storytelling."
She had been in this time and space for half a year, and was still not used to reading in that radical and progressive context.
Chen Yuanwu didn't agree immediately because he didn't know Jiang Jun well, and he didn't understand why his brother was so eager to please Jiang Jun, even lying to him, his elder brother, for this girl. He needed to wait and see: "I can borrow it. I know who has this book."
Jiang Jun smiled: "As long as I can borrow it, I'm not in a hurry."
During this period, the sources of novels were very scarce. Firstly, the print run was small, and secondly, many books were confiscated and destroyed during the Cultural Reform Movement. The most popular books sold at Xinhua Bookstore were the red books.
Chen Yuanwu stared at Jiang Yun's smile, his eyes flashing slightly, as if he had thought of something.
Jiang Jun was startled, but stopped talking and started teaching: "I'll write down the questions first and see if you can do them. If you can, I'll go into more advanced topics."
After saying that, without even looking at Chen Yuanwu, he turned around and continued to write the questions on the blank space on the small blackboard.
It is a simple algebra problem involving a linear equation in two variables.
Chen Yuanwu didn't say a word. He silently wrote down the detailed steps of solving the problem according to Jiang Jun's request and got the answer.
This question was Jiang Yun's stepping stone to understanding Chen Yuanwu's true mathematical level. She found that Chen Yuanwu had some difficulty with mental arithmetic.
Jiang Jun used the simplest method of substitution to explain it clearly.
As he listened, Chen Yuanwu's eyes lit up.
Jiang Jun took the opportunity to encourage him: "Math is not difficult at all. Once you get the hang of it, you can apply what you have learned to other situations."
She realized that it was not that Chen Yuanwu did not work hard, but that he probably did not teach and learn properly in the past, or that he was too biased towards one subject.
Jiang Yun asked another similar question.
This time Chen Yuanwu solved it easily.
"Well done!" Jiang Jun was confident in how to continue teaching, so he casually asked, "Squad Leader Chen, how many days do you have available for make-up lessons?"
"Only three days." This was the time freed up by being hospitalized at the division hospital due to injury. "I'll take as much as I can!"
Jiang Jun lowered her eyelids and silently calculated how much she could cover with the formula written on the paper in three days. Unconsciously, she pursed her lips, opened her mouth and gently bit her lower lip with her teeth.
The lines of her almond-shaped eyes are very beautiful, her eyelashes are slightly flashing, and her expression is focused.
Chen Yuanwu stared at Jiang Jun's expression and swallowed unconsciously. The gulp startled himself and he quickly turned his eyes away and coughed unnaturally.
Jiang Jun heard the noise and looked up. "Three days is a tight time. If I could get the exam papers from the military academy over the past two years, I'd know where to focus my studies. Three days would be enough for a intensive study session."
At least if you know the question types, you can sort out your ideas for solving the questions and be more targeted.
Chen Yuanwu didn't look up, as if he was thinking about something. After a while, he said, "I'll go ask. If I can get the test paper, I'll have someone bring it to you."
Jiang Jun didn't know why, but she felt that Chen Yuanwu would be able to get the test paper. She felt relieved for no reason and picked up the chalk: "I'll explain another formula to you."
When you are solving a problem seriously, time flies by very quickly.
Jiang Jun felt like she had barely finished talking when Chen Zhong's guard knocked on the door and brought in lunch, placing three servings of rice, three stir-fries, and a soup on the table. "Commander Chen will be here soon."
Rice is a good thing. This young teacher is treated so luxuriously!
Jiang Jun put down the chalk and said, "I'm going to go wash my hands first."
The cake seller said that the food was so delicious that she wanted to hide and laugh for a while.
When she returned to the small conference room, Chen Zhong was already sitting there, pointing to two open tin cans on the table. "Hey girl, this is a newly developed can of meat. They sent me a few samples. Since you're here, come and try some and see how it tastes."
"Okay." Jiang Jun put down the cup, picked up the knife on the table, picked up the can with one hand, and cut the luncheon meat a few times. He poured half of it into the bowl, cut the remaining half into thin slices with a knife, and put it into the soup bowl. When eating hot pot in the past, luncheon meat could only be eaten in this way.
Chen Zhong was surprised: "Daughter, have you eaten it?"
Jiang Jun paused. How could she have forgotten her identity? She should be someone who would be happy to see meat!
"Uh, well, I heard it from my dad." Jiang Jun blushed and stammered, using Jiang Yonghua as a shield. "I, I guessed it as soon as I saw the can."
Chen Zhong picked up his chopsticks and put a piece of luncheon meat into Jiang Yun's bowl before calling out to his son, "Eat, eat!"
As soon as he came in and saw his son's relaxed and happy expression and the formulas on the blackboard, he knew that the class must be effective.
Now that he saw that Jiang Jun was not afraid of him, he liked her even more in his heart. How could his own daughter be so well-behaved? She was just like her mother, always looking down on others, rolling her eyes at every turn, and complaining about everything. Alas, she had so many petty-bourgeois habits that it was difficult for her to integrate with the general public!
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