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Chapter 137: Dead Straight Man

Fang is a famous figure in the school and has a very popular reputation for a while, and few people can compare with him.

The winner of the C-Touch event made the halo on his head extremely fierce, like the sun's divine light, and it was difficult to eliminate it. This is the power of the academic master, and no one can easily ignore him.

Although it is the No. 1 Middle School of the City, everyone has been to this high school by relying on their ability. However, if you want to excel in such a place, it is not something that ordinary people can do.

Fang's performance in class, as long as it is not too much, the teachers choose to turn a blind eye. Even in mathematics classes, Zheng Yihang did not ask Fang to win the C-Touch event, but he was afraid that his level in high school mathematics has surpassed himself.

Why should he say something at this time? What can you say about a top student? In the field of high school mathematics, the other party’s math level is probably higher than that of him, a math teacher.

Why did he make things boring? What should he do if he is humiliated by the other party in professional knowledge?

Student Fang began to become busy because he announced in public in his spare time that if you don’t understand any questions about mathematics in the future, you can come and ask yourself. As long as you know the situation, you will definitely know everything.

But apart from mathematics, I am still working hard in other subjects and cannot help, but if you must come and ask me, I will do my best.

So, whenever the get out of class is over, Fang is surrounded by people, allowing Fang to feel the fragrance conveyed from his clothes every time after class. At the beginning, there are boys around him who come to ask Fang questions.

However, in just about three days, Fang's position was surrounded by a group of women's soldiers. This was not only limited to the students in this class, but even the girls in other classes knew that Fang was now helping people solve math problems.

No matter whether this math problem is difficult or not, whether it is really possible to solve or not, these girls will be surrounded by Fang, which makes people envious and yearn for.

But student Fang felt so distressed. The fragrance on these girls had to pickle the air around him. He couldn't breathe the oxygen in the air normally. There was always a different fragrance spreading on the tip of his nose, making his mood a little uneasy.

The boys in the first year of high school hate Fang whether they are single or not. Why are there so many girls around you? Why don’t we have them?

Soon, the boys who were no longer the first year of high school began to hate Fang, and even some boys who were in the second year of high school and even some of the third year of high school began to hate Fang, because a few days later, even the seniors in the second year of high school began to ask questions. Only a small number of seniors in the third year of high school went to Fang, and the reason why the seniors hated Fang was naturally not because only this small number of seniors went to Fang, but because most of them had their own plans. If they were art candidates, they would be in school at this time, and basically they could only watch it for the whole semester.

It is common to them once or twice, and even if they are not art candidates, their studies are heavy enough. For them, they are now in the most important year of the three years of high school. When is it not allowed to fall in love? There is no need to affect their minds in the last year, make themselves lose their rationality, and do whatever they want to do for love. Most of the students who can get admitted to the No. 1 Middle School are rational players. If you want to talk about it, the first year of high school and the second year of high school are a suitable age, but it is definitely not suitable for the third year.

Once, there is no time.

Secondly, the time is too short. Once the college entrance examination is in, I go my separate ways and spend a lot of time together. It is not stable at all, so there is no need.

It is precisely because of this that the seniors in the senior year of high school are naturally in the minority. Anyway, when they go to college, as long as they work hard, they will still have girlfriends, right? Especially the juniors are best to cheat.

Fang's pressure is coming. It's not that these female classmates are foolish and have no cure to be saved. If you can get into the No. 1 Middle School, you can't say they are stupid at all. On the contrary, many of them are very smart.

But for Fang, sometimes he often has to talk about one question many times, and it is aimed at different female classmates. This makes him feel that the issue of efficiency is a bit too slow. There is no need to repeat each question over and over again. But he can't tell these words to these people. In order to rating the teaching level, Fang can only compromise.

"Student Zhang Yalan, I told you this question the second time, right? No? Think about it carefully. Although it is not the same question, the question types are exactly the same. Just draw an auxiliary line here, and think about it carefully. Calculate the cosine value according to the Pythagorean theorem. However, isn't the subsequent idea very clear?"

"Ah? Don't know yet?"

"Here, let ya2,丨a丨b2, be clear all of a sudden?"

"Oh, so that's how it looks."

Zhang Yalan slapped his little chest repeatedly. When he saw this, it seemed that his junior said it. But he was so angry. He was obviously a senior, so he couldn't be more polite when he spoke to him? Beside Fang, he could always feel a little pressure, as if he had become a poor student all of a sudden, and was useless in front of Fang.

Junior, you, Jiang Zi, will have no girlfriend...

There are so many girls who come to you for the problem, but these are all your opportunities. Why have you never valued one? Or is your focus not on these female students at all?

"Hey, you're not stupid, why do you make the same mistake twice? These are just low-level mistakes. At your level, if this goes on, your math will be over. You are already a second-year high school student. If you don't work harder, I'm afraid? The score line in the first year of the undergraduate and first year can't even go up. Even if you can barely go up, your scores will only be allocated, otherwise it will be difficult to have a suitable major for you to choose from."

Fang Yiben spoke seriously, and Zhang Yalan was angry. You just couldn't get into the first year of college entrance examination. The teacher said that my level was very stable. As long as I played normally during the college entrance examination, it was no problem at all. As long as I worked for another year in the last year of my senior year, the possibility would be even greater.

"Senior brother, thank you for solving my doubts. I already know, say goodbye."

Senior Zhang Yalan has left. Although his junior is a top student, he is not funny and humorous. He is a straight man. If a girl like her pursues romanticism, she will be directly angry to death if she is with her junior.
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