“I have nothing to explain,” Li Lechen said. “I was just passing by at the time and I don’t know what happened.”
"But the problem is someone is looking for you," Wu Qunfang said anxiously.
Who is it?
"That person in the post."
Who is that person?
"......"
Wu Qunfang was speechless. She didn't know who that person was either; she was simply driven by curiosity and wanted to know more.
"A person with a clear conscience has nothing to fear. Anyway, I haven't done anything wrong. Good things will come, and bad things can't be avoided..." Li Lechen earnestly recited some inspirational quotes.
"Tch~~~~"
"I can't listen to this anymore..."
"They've withdrawn! They've withdrawn!"
"Give me half of the bread."
"Go buy it yourself, I don't have enough to eat yet."
"It's too late to buy it now, isn't it? We have a math exam in fifteen minutes."
"Fifteen minutes is enough for you to go buy it, anyway we won't be able to stay in the classroom later."
"Too......"
As they were discussing, a wave of pressure came from outside the door, quickly engulfing the entire classroom: "Everyone! Get outside!"
His voice was deep and resonant, full of confidence.
The person who came was Zheng Fangxing, the math teacher and homeroom teacher of Class 7, Grade 12.
He is also the leader of the senior high school mathematics group.
However, Zheng Fangxing is indeed worthy of being the head of the mathematics group. He has been engaged in mathematics teaching at No. 2 Middle School for 29 years and is definitely the top figure in the Lingcheng mathematics community.
If Zheng Fangxing weren't such a bookworm, single-mindedly focused on teaching and with no interest in administrative work, he could easily have competed for the position of director of the academic affairs office, or even vice principal.
After all, his age and experience are what they are; he's a 57-year-old man.
What Zheng Fangxing is most proud of is that he has participated in the creation of the national college entrance examination mathematics paper twice in the past ten years. So he always shares his experience of participating in the creation of the college entrance examination with his students to help them better understand the importance of mathematics.
Therefore, mathematics, at least in Class 7 of Senior Three, is a more important subject than other subjects.
Actually, someone Zheng Fangxing's age could easily stop being a homeroom teacher. But he insisted on continuing, so he taught one last class.
Having participated in setting the college entrance examination questions twice, although none of the questions were ultimately used, his background and experience were crucial. Therefore, Zheng Fangxing paid special attention to his students' exams, meticulously adhering to the college entrance examination format during their school admissions.
The examination room must be cleared before the college entrance examination, so the mock exam room must also be cleared.
Fifteen minutes before the exam—and this time would be longer during the college entrance exam—Zheng Fangxing shooed all the students out of the classroom.
Li Lechen and Lin Kun, who were doing or reviewing the questions, were no exception.
However, Lin Kun was extremely eager at this moment. After seeing how fast Li Lechen solved math problems, he was almost obsessed.
Even if you've done it before, being able to rewrite it without any obstacles or pauses is enough to prove that you've reached the level the teacher described as "internalizing it in your heart, externalizing it in your actions, maintaining composure, and remaining calm when faced with difficult problems."
So he practically begged, "There are two more dishes, please teach me how to make them~~~~"
Li Lechen was naturally willing to help, but after being kicked out of the classroom by Zheng Fangxing, the two could only lean on the corridor railing to continue doing their problems.
Zheng Fangxing, meanwhile, directed another proctor to quickly scan every corner of the classroom. There was no particular purpose; it just made the exam look more formal.
“Now, you may enter the classroom one by one,” Zheng Fangxing shouted to the students who had been kicked out of the classroom and were standing in the corridor. “Put all your review materials outside. Put your cell phones, tablets, smartwatches, calculators, and other items in this basket.”
After that, some students started turning off their phones and putting them into the basket designated by Zheng Fangxing.
This basket was invented and handmade by Zheng Fangxing. It is 60 centimeters square and more than 10 centimeters deep. Inside, it is divided into 64 compartments with seven horizontal and seven vertical lines, and there is an additional compartment at the front.
So the students who went in put their phones, which were already switched off, inside, one by one.
If there's one, release them one; if there are two, release them both. No one dares to cheat under Old Zheng's nose.
"And take off this bracelet too," Zheng Fangxing demanded of a boy.
"Teacher, this is a watch." The boy quickly touched the bracelet on his wrist, which showed the time as 10:17.
“Take it off too,” Zheng Fangxing insisted.
"This is a watch, I need it to tell time during the exam," the boy argued. "Besides, watches are allowed during the college entrance exam."
"Watches are allowed, but electronic devices are not. Does your watch only display the time and have no other functions?"
"..."
"It can take pictures, right? This model seems to have limited memory," Zheng Fangxing clicked his tongue. "And it can connect to the internet wirelessly, right? Has it installed the Homework Assistant software?"
"......"
"But looking at the time..."
"I will tell you the time, every fifteen minutes."
"but……"
"But if that's not the case, then it will be treated as cheating."
"..."
In the end, the boy could only take off his digital watch in frustration.
My dad brought this thing back from abroad; it's practically nonexistent in China now. Don't let its size fool you, it's incredibly powerful. It can take pictures, browse the internet, and download apps...
Hmm? That's not right!
Isn't Old Man Zheng almost sixty? How could he know these things?!
Fortunately, he handed it over voluntarily. If he had been caught cheating, his cheating tools might have been confiscated, and he would have lost ten thousand dollars.
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