"Don't worry," the head teacher of Class 8 withdrew his gaze, "I won't give it to anyone else."

Ren Wanxuan knew that the head teacher would not lie.

And with the Ren family here, he would not offend her on such a matter.

Then she said goodbye to the class teacher and left. Her mother spent a lot of money to get Dr. Gao to agree to teach them for ten days. She didn't want to waste time here anymore.

The head teacher of Class 8 watched her leave and then went in to look for Bai Qian.

Bai Qian still didn't do today's exercise. He was used to it. He just reached out and knocked on her desk to ask her to catch up.

Bai Zian took her coat and slowly followed him out while putting it on.

She stood upright, her eyes were very dark, and her pure pupils reflected the figure of the eighth class teacher. Her tone was respectful to the teacher: "Teacher."

Bai Zian is extremely polite to teachers and elders.

The head teacher of Class 8 and Lu Lingxi had already seen this.

What teacher wouldn't like a student who is very polite, has a very correct learning attitude, is smart, studious, and good-looking?

The head teacher of Class 8 felt better instantly.

He put his hands behind his back and suddenly coughed several times.

Bai Qian heard that the teacher didn't have a cold. She looked at his face with concern, "Teacher, are you okay?"

"It's okay, ahem," the head teacher of Class 8 sighed, with a sad look on his face, "Teacher didn't sleep well last night."

"What's wrong with you? You need to take care of yourself." Bai Qian cooperated very well.

He rolled his eyes and coughed twice, "I've been thinking about a book recently. Do you know what it is?"

Bai Zian: "What book?"

"Jiangjing big thing." The head teacher of Class 8 was very deep.

Bai Qian: "..."

OK, she understands.

She returned to her seat, took out Jiangjing University Physics and handed it to him.

The head teacher of Class 8's eyes lit up and he took it calmly: "Can I show the answers to your exercises yesterday to other students?"

"Okay." Bai Qian still held the pen in his hand, thinking about the dispersion curve equation with slightly narrowed eyes.

The tone is not too concerned.

After she finished speaking, she found that the head teacher of Class 8 looked at her with unknown eyes.

"What's wrong?" Bai Qian raised his eyebrows.

The head teacher of Class 8 didn't know her well. She never grudged anything to the people in Xiangcheng.

What's more, this is very helpful for the academic studies of Xiangcheng students.

"Aren't you afraid that other students will get higher scores than you?"

Bai Xian looked at him with black eyes, and her slightly raised expression revealed perhaps his arrogance, but he was calm and confident: "Oh, then he can just give it a try."

Class 8 teacher: "..."

He shook the book in his hand, and of course he didn't mean to share Bai Qian's analysis with anyone else: "I'll give it back to you after reading it."

Bai Zian nodded lazily, looking a little careless, "It's okay, teacher, you like it. When I finish reading it, I'll ask others if they can give it to you."

"real?!"

The head teacher of Class 8 realized that he was too excited. He immediately put his hands back and stretched out his hands, saying enigmatically: "Okay, I understand. You can go back and do your homework."

In the lecture theater.

Zhu Jiaren whispered the gossip to Tang Ming, her eyes full of surprise and envy: "I heard that Ren Wanxuan's group has a PhD topic from Jiang Jing, and this time the quota must be between her and Chen Zhu.

one of."

This rumor spread in the training class, and most of the top students gave up competing with the two of them.

"It would be great if we were in the same group as her," Zhu Jiaren murmured, her yearning clearly evident in her eyes, "We may never see a doctor from Jiangjing University, and it has to be someone from the Ren family."

I wish the beautiful lady to look back at the people in her group.

Tang Ming just echoed a few words perfunctorily.

Just look down at your notebook.

As soon as Bai Qian returned to her seat, she put away tonight's exercises as usual, took out a candy from her pocket, and peeled it open leisurely.

The long eyelashes that were set low made her look less irritable. As if aware of the gaze, she raised her head coldly.

Looking at those dark eyes, Zhu Jiaren felt oppressed for no reason.

After coming back to her senses, she couldn't help but curl her lips.

What are you pretending to be?

Eight o'clock.

Tang Ming was more active than Ning Xiao this time. He put away his things five minutes in advance, then took his schoolbag and watched Bai Qian pack it slowly.

I was anxious but didn't dare to rush.

Zhu Jiaren still didn’t go with them.

The head teacher of Class 8 was watching Jiang Jing Physics on the side and did not mention going back today. When he saw Zhu Jiaren carrying her bag and heading towards the dormitory, she asked, "Why didn't you go with Ning Xiao and the others?"

He asked questions.

"Teacher," Zhu Jiaren answered the teacher without energy while holding her backpack: "The hot water in the dormitory stopped early. I want to go back and wash my hair first. And I study in the dormitory the same way. Let Ning Xiao and Bai Jian discuss it first.

.”

"That's it." The head teacher of Class 8 was silent for a while, then nodded, "The teacher thinks you can be more gregarious, classmate."

Zhu Jiaren was a little perfunctory and didn't take it seriously: "I know, teacher."

After she finished speaking, she left here.

The head teacher of Class 8 looked at her leaving figure. Zhu Jiaren was in the same group as Bai Qian, but now he knew why Zhu Jiaren had no answer.

As a teacher, he has done everything he should do to teach, teach, and resolve doubts.

They still have to walk their own path in life.

The college entrance examination is to compete with the whole country, not with people from this school. The grade group unanimously decided to form this mutual aid group in the hope that they can go further, not just in this training class.

Since Ren Wanxuan wants fairness...

Then let them show their talents.

**

"Momentum must be conserved, so the refractive index of the doubled frequency must be consistent with the fundamental frequency. Then when they are the same beam of light, they cannot have the same refractive index..." Jiang Fuli leaned slightly on the back of his chair with his tall figure.

One hand was still on the computer keyboard, and his pale eyes were slightly narrowed, making him look very untouchable.

The dignity in his body was deep in his bones. His tone was calm and slow: "Do you understand?"

Bai Qian understood. The topic tonight was still about optics. After watching the two video lessons, Jiang Fuli's explanation, and the example questions in the notebook, he learned them all. It was actually similar to the question last night.

The questions are more difficult than last night.

Jiang Fuli spoke very quickly.

Just as Bai Zian was about to nod, he subconsciously looked to the opposite side.

Ning Xiao's note-taking hand paused slightly. He missed a knowledge point.

Tang Ming: "..."

He missed... a lot of them.

Bai Zian lazily took a pen and wrote a neat line of words on the notebook with his slender fingers. He rested his chin on his arm: "Teacher Jiang, please say it again."

Jiang Fuli glanced at the two people opposite him coldly and repeated it without emotion.

Ning Xiao finally put away his notebook and breathed a sigh of relief.

Tang Ming didn't dare to move.

He's still a little short.

Jiang Fuli stared at Tang Ming, leaned back, and couldn't help it: "What, did you have an out-of-body experience?"

"Teacher Jiang——" Bai Qian poured him a glass of ice water.

Mr. Jiang held back and spoke again.

later.

Ming Dongheng, who was playing with Jiang He, looked away incomprehensibly.

After about a minute, he took out his mobile phone and posted it in the group.

Ming Dongheng: [Young Master Jiang is giving a lecture to an ordinary high school student.]

Two minutes later, someone responded slowly.

Xu Nanjing: [[Wax lighting jpg]]

Jiang Xijue always ignored him.

Ming Dongheng: [Optics question, he explained it calmly, three times.]

Less than ten seconds.

Xu Nanjing:【what?】

Xu Nanjing: [impossible]

Xu Nanjing: [Don’t spread rumors if you don’t believe them]
To be continued...