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325 "Class"(1/2)

Fang Jing was stunned in place, coughed dryly and said, "You must be joking with me, right?"

"No, I don't mean to be a joke!" Zhou Feng said calmly: "I am really a Class 7, yes, that is, a member of the Sea Urchin Class you mentioned!"

Fang Jing was so embarrassed that she was blushing: "That... well... this..."

"Don't care." Zhou Feng smiled: "Actually, what you said is really right, and the description is more appropriate, but under the leadership of our new class teacher, our Class 7 has been completely renewed."

Zhou Feng was not angry at all.

After all, he knew better than anyone else what the previous Class 7 looked like.

Even he is an ignorant guy.

Of course, reputation is not good.

As for the other students, they didn't know what the situation was, and they didn't hear clearly what Zhou Feng and Fang Jing were saying just now, and were all concentrating on discussing topics related to mathematics.

Zhou Feng naturally didn't want the atmosphere to become too awkward, so he changed the topic and asked Fang Jing: "The topic you discussed is quite interesting. Can I join?"

"Yes, of course there is no problem." Fang Jing was relieved when she saw that Zhou Feng was not concerned.

The situation just now was so awkward that she was embarrassed to stay here.

So, Zhou Feng joined the discussion group.

After listening for a while, Zhou Feng did not express any comments, occasionally nodding slightly to express his affirmation.

When Fang Jing saw this, she naturally made a great improvement in the legendary Class 7.

It should be just a rumor.

The real class 7 shouldn't be that bad.

But Fang Jing came to her senses and suddenly realized a very critical issue.

"Zhou Feng..." Fang Jing asked carefully: "Is your class really a specialty class?"

"Yes, all the students in our class are special talents, but some of them have not yet been targeted."

Fang Jing was silent for a moment: "Are you really a sports student?"

"yes."

“…”

Fang Jing didn't know what to say for a moment.

After all, the young people who can participate in the Southwest Mathematics Seminar are naturally all mathematical elites carefully selected by various counties and cities.

As a result, a sports student came in here, and the mathematics was at the same level as them.

Um...just...

The world is so wonderful.

A bunch of students were very devoted to the discussion and were keen to express their thoughts.

However, since they are all mathematical elites, most of the discussion points have exceeded their own learning scope, and most of them rely on their own self-study.

Like Fang Jing, although she is only a sophomore, she has actually started to study high school mathematics by herself in her first year of high school.

The math knowledge in high school has been self-study in junior high school.

And he has been among the top 100 contestants in the national primary and secondary school students' mathematics competitions.

And the students in this discussion have more or less all of their own dazzling results.

Some have even participated in international competitions and won awards.

It’s always a young mind, showing off a little, satisfying one’s vanity.

However, these do not affect everyone's discussion.

As they chatted, Fang Jing found that Zhou Feng had never expressed his thoughts. At most, he just occasionally agreed and nodded slightly.

"Zhou Feng, have you not participated in these competitions before?"

"No." Zhou Feng shook his head and shrugged, "Actually, I came back from abroad to school in my first year of high school."

"Oh, that's it! Then haven't you participated in the competition abroad?"

"I participated in basketball games abroad..." Zhou Feng smiled slightly: "It has nothing to do with mathematics."

Fang Jing is really...depressed.

Why do you have to make yourself so embarrassed every time?

Which pot doesn’t open? Which pot should I pick up?

Because every time I ask Zhou Feng, it makes me feel extremely embarrassed, Fang Jing decided not to ask Zhou Feng about these topics again.

Fang Jing forced a smile: "Ahem... Zhou Feng, if you have any ideas, just say it out and communicate with everyone!"

"Okay." Zhou Feng responded with a smile: "If I have any ideas, I will communicate with everyone."

"well."

Actually, Zhou Feng really has no idea.

The atmosphere is pretty good now, he is just like a bystander, and there is no need to participate.

The reason is probably because the content discussed by these peers is not worth much discussion for him.

But this is pretty good, and Zhou Feng also likes the atmosphere very much.

It was afternoon without realizing it.

The students created a group.

After all, this academic exchange is only three days, and after three days, everyone will go back to their respective counties and cities, and they will definitely not be able to meet frequently.

Zhou Feng naturally joined this group.

The first day of academic exchange ended at 9 pm that day.

Qiao Jianping naturally sent Zhou Feng home, so Qiao Jianping naturally smiled and asked if he had made friends or something.

Zhou Feng nodded slightly and replied with a smile: "I have handed over a lot, and they are all very good."

In fact, Qiao Jianping saw Zhou Feng’s performance today.

I have to say that this child is really worry-free.

In fact, when Qiao Jianping took Zhou Feng over at the beginning, he was still a little worried.

After all, there are some things that cannot hide their minds in a young mind. Moreover, Zhou Feng is already a closed disciple of Tong Benshu at a young age, and he has Nankai's tutor qualification certification. If it were Qiao Jianping, he would probably not be able to help but want to pretend to be a little bit.

However, Zhou Feng was still low-key and not ostentatious. He was also very considerate and took care of everyone's emotions.

It's so excellent that he has nothing to say.

This child will become a great man in the future!

At this time, Zhou Feng suddenly said, "Teacher, I have a reluctant request!"

"What?"

"I won't plan to attend the math seminar in the next two days."

"Ah?" Qiao Jianping was a little stunned: "Why did you suddenly not want to participate? Do you think it's meaningless?"

"Not." Zhou Feng shook his head and smiled: "I just have to go back to school and continue to go to class."

"Class?" Qiao Jianping was stunned.

"Well, class." Zhou Feng said: "After all, the final exam is about to be held, so I still have to hurry up."

Qiao Jianping naturally respects Zhou Feng’s ideas very much.

Besides, it is indeed not delayed by children's studies.

"OK."

"Attend class"

...

When practicing the next morning.

When Chen Chu saw that the first brother on the list had actually come back, he was almost moved to cry out.

He hurriedly walked up and asked, "Zhou Feng, isn't that math seminar going to attend for three days?"

Zhou Feng looked at Chen Chu with a smile: "Old Chen, do you want me to participate for three days?"

Don't want it!

You don’t know how I survived yesterday!

The little guys in Class 7 looked so disgusted!

I don’t know how to take this math class!

But Chen Chu naturally couldn't say these words, that's so embarrassing!

"It's good to come back, it's good to come back!" Chen Chu hurriedly avoided Zhou Feng's eyes: "Go and practice in the morning!"

"Um."

After the first brother on the list came back, Chen Chu finally breathed a sigh of relief.

He can finally sit down and listen to Zhou Feng taking math class again.

It was really the little guys from Class 7 who were tricked by Zhou Feng.

After all, although Chen Chu's mathematics teaching level has improved a lot compared to before, he naturally cannot compare with Zhou Feng.
To be continued...
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