So, in everyone's eyes, this is the case.

During the first chemistry class, Gu lie on the table to rest. In the second Chinese class, Gu did not get up. In the third biology class, Gu slept unconsciously!

Nowadays, the teachers of No. 1 Middle School are quite snobbish. In comparison with good students, they don’t even look at students in parallel classes, and don’t care about anyone when they see them sleeping and let her sleep.

The head teacher walked back three times at the window. At that angle, he could just see Gu lying on the table and was lazy. He frowned and went back to the office to flip through Gu's transcript. He found that the child was too serious about subject matter. He slapped the table and finally broke out completely.

In the fourth math class, the class teacher brought the score table in with a dark face. He glanced at the whole class. The girl by the window was still lying on the table. She couldn't help but slapped the score table on the table, then turned around and wrote an analytical geometry "brushing".

"Gu Xiqiao! Come up and answer this question!"

Gu Xiqiao sat in a vast white space, with a bunch of books and exercises placed at her hand. When she heard the electronic sound suddenly coming from the void, a trace of confusion flashed in her dark eyes, and after a moment, she returned to Qingming.

“How long have I been here?”

The cold deskmate Xiao Yun pounded Gu Xiqiao. Seeing that the other party raised his head and looked confused, he reminded him, "The old class asked you to go up and do the exam."

Gu Xiqiao rubbed his temples, thanked him, and then got up to the blackboard on his body to do the questions.

The analytical geometry on the blackboard was adapted from the final question of the college entrance examination last year. The question was given by an old man who studied competition questions. At that time, a group of people were stumped. The entire N city did not have more than one hand. The class teacher picked out this question this time and made it so that the students in the class should not be impetuous.

He turned his back to Gu Xiqiao and gave a serious speech to the whole class, "Life is a process of continuous choice and constant giving up. The college entrance examination is the last opportunity in your life to not look at your face or your family. Should you seize and use it, or escape and give up, the right to choose is in your hands..."

He is a good class master. Even if he is in the worst class of No. 1 Middle School, he has never neglected it at all. Every word he says makes the whole class bow his head and think carefully.

Seeing that the student heard his words, the headmaster couldn't help feeling relieved, and then looked back at Gu Xiqiao, "Student Gu, I know you have a good foundation in mathematics, but you still can't relax until the last second in the third year of high school. It doesn't matter if you can't do this question..."

His original intention was to make the lamb Gu Xiqiao return to his lost path, and it seemed that he could not speak the words of education at this time.

Facing the girl wearing a wide school uniform on the blackboard, most of the people look bloated and ugly when wearing it, but she only looks thin. The people below can only see her fair neck, with an extremely beautiful curve. She writes on the blackboard with her back to everyone, but she has a sense of freehand painting depicting landscape paintings.

Gu Xiqiao wrote down the last number, elliptical equation, tangent equation, and proof problem. She glanced briefly and found that there was no problem, so she turned around and put down the chalk.

The head teacher woke up from the daze, coughed lightly, asked Gu Xiqiao to sit down, and then held his glasses and read the process of Gu Xiqiao carefully. He found that Gu Xiqiao not only wrote it out, but the steps were much simpler than the standard answer. So he nodded with satisfaction, "Yes, Gu's writing is very perfect. If you don't understand it, you can ask Gu's class after class."

His perfect sentence made the classmates sitting below look surprised at Gu Xiqiao.

Most of the class did not even study the first question. Gu Xiqiao not only did all three questions, but also got the class teacher perfectly said.

This made it a bit difficult for a group of people to accept.

The head teacher wiped off the questions. This kind of questions was too profound and not suitable for teaching in parallel classes. He glanced at the corner of his eyes and saw a classmate drowsy again and was very lazy. He didn't look like a senior high school student. He felt a little sorry for his irony and knocked on the table with chalk. "Gu Xiqiao, you are the only one in the class who is wrong. The two simplest multiple-choice questions are not allowed to sit for me! "

Gu Xiqiao trembled, then sat steadily, squinted his sleepy eyes and picked up the math paper I just sent, looking for the question the teacher had mentioned.

The class was gone soon. After Gu Xiqiao left the class, he slowly found a meal card with the school gate printed on the front from the table.

Two teenagers holding basketballs stood at the gate of the cafeteria, which attracted frequent reviews from the people around.

One of the boys with a flat head saw a graceful girl walking slowly in front of him, and couldn't help but grab a tall and handsome boy next to him with an impatient face, and looked longing, "Brother Wu, look, is that girl very righteous? It's the one I wrote to you last time... Yes, Gu Xiqiao is here, I saw it when I went to their class to find Xiao Yun this morning, and it looked so delicious!"

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Chapter completed!