Lin Yi studied at home for two days by reading tutorials and found that the results were average.
So if anyone can be self-taught, why do we need a teacher?
On the first day of the cram school, Lin Yi dutifully put on his schoolbag and arrived at the class location early.
It was a three-story building. He found his class and there was no one there when he entered.
He found a seat in the last row near the back door and sat down. This was a habit he had developed in college so that there would be less noise when sneaking out.
Although he had no intention of skipping class this time.
Slowly and sparsely, some students came in. Some of them were somewhat self-motivated, so of course they had to sit in the front row to attend the lectures.
So except for Lin Yi, the seats were gradually occupied from front to back.
Of course, the relationship between these people is not real classmates after all. Except for classmates who came in together and will sit together, others generally will not sit next to strangers.
Fortunately, the classroom is big enough, and it seems like two desks can accommodate one person.
After a while, the class bell rang, and a middle-aged male teacher walked to the podium with a thermos cup under his arm and briefly introduced himself:
"Hello classmates, my surname is Huang, you can just call me Teacher Huang."
I don’t know if it’s a professional characteristic of a math teacher, but Teacher Huang speaks very fast.
He did not introduce more about the teacher-student relationship for more than ten days.
Teacher Huang went straight to the topic and took out a set of papers he had brought. Without counting them in detail, he placed a stack on the first table of each column:
"I will teach this math class. You don't need to bring textbooks. You can just read the handouts I gave you."
"The students in front will pass it to the back, one for each person... If there are not enough at the end, they can adjust each other, and if there are more, just take them and start drafting..."
"Report."
A familiar voice sounded.
When Lin looked up, it turned out to be Gu Caiwei. She knocked on the open classroom door.
Today she was wearing a floral dress with a baby doll collar, a pair of simple canvas shoes and invisible socks, and her air bangs were half covered with her hands. She seemed a little embarrassed.
There was silence in the classroom for a second, and the boys' eyes lit up when they saw such a beautiful and pure girl.
I didn’t expect that a summer cram school would have such extra benefits. Sure enough, God really favors boys who work hard!
"Come in and take a seat wherever you want."
Teacher Huang waved: "I want to emphasize that although we are not in school, we should try our best not to be late..."
Gu Caiwei didn't seem surprised at all when she saw Lin Yi at the door.
She walked straight through most of the classroom, walked to the last row and sat next to him, much to the disappointment of the other boys who followed her with their eyes.
"Why are you here? You never seem to go to cram school."
"With my grades, shouldn't I go to cram school?"
"..."
It sounded reasonable, and Lin Yi was convinced.
Because Teacher Huang had officially started teaching, Lin Yi stopped talking, but his left arm was quickly poked by the pen cap.
He turned around helplessly: "What's wrong?"
"I don't have any handouts." Gu Caiwei blinked her big innocent eyes and tilted her head to look at him.
Fortunately, two more were passed to Lin Yi just now. He took out one from the drawer, handed it to Gu Caiwei, and continued to listen to the lecture.
Got poked again.
Lin Yi said nothing and turned his head again, expressing doubts with his eyes.
"Where are you talking about?" Gu Caiwei didn't make a sound, but gestured with her mouth.
Lin Yi reached out and pointed with the tip of his pen.
It finally calmed down for a while and I could go to class with peace of mind.
On the podium, Teacher Huang found that the students below were not paying much attention.
On the one hand, I had taken a break a few days ago and my study status was a bit lax. I still haven’t adapted to it on the first day of class.
On the other hand, as soon as the beautiful girl appeared just now, the adolescent boys were a little distracted.
He decided to cheer up the class, and in his experience the easiest way was to
——Roll call.
He grabbed the class roster in the corner and said casually:
"Well, let's find a female classmate to come to the blackboard to do this question... Li Min."
He raised his head and looked, but no one stood up, so he frowned and repeated: "Li Min, is classmate Li Min here?"
A boy sitting in the middle of the classroom raised his hand tremblingly, without daring to raise his head, and whispered:
"I'm here, teacher."
"Sorry about this classmate."
Teacher Huang reacted quickly and quickly smoothed things over, "When the teacher was young, his favorite actress in Hong Kong was named Zhang Min, so he subconsciously thought that this name was for a girl..."
"Haha, you at your age may not have heard of it, so let me call you a boy again..."
This time he took a closer look and asked cautiously: "Is classmate Lu Binbin here?"
"Teacher, I am a girl."
There was a tall girl in the back row who raised her hands in displeasure.
This time Teacher Huang was a little embarrassed: "I looked carefully and saw that it was polite and polite, not the Bingbing of Fan Bingbing and Li Bingbing..."
He still couldn't help but complain: "How come today's parents name their children so neutrally..."
"Ha ha……"
Gu Caiwei found it a bit funny.
Lin Yi glanced at her and saw that this guy's laughing point was still so low. No wonder he was later called a "silly girl" by black fans.
Teacher Huang on the stage adjusted quickly. He closed the register and said:
"Then I won't take this point anymore. The girl who was late just now is you, yes. You can come up and do this question."
His hand holding the chalk pointed at Gu Caiwei.
Gu Caiwei didn't expect that she would get into trouble just by laughing. She secretly tugged Lin Yi's clothes under the desk, which meant "Jianghu emergency".
Fortunately, Lin Yi is a loyal person and cannot ignore death.
This question is not complicated, but Gu Caiwei didn't listen carefully just now. Lin wrote down a few key steps in one stroke and pushed it on her desk.
Teacher Huang had a panoramic view of their little moves on the podium. If it were in his own school, he would definitely say a few words.
But in the cram school, it's just a part-time job and he won't meddle in other people's business.
So Gu Caiwei walked up with the cheat sheet given by Lin Yi and neatly copied the answers on the blackboard.
She is a literary and artistic model who often writes blackboard newspapers. She has beautiful handwriting and beautiful blackboard writing.
Pleasing to the eyes.
Teacher Huang nodded approvingly: "The calligraphy is very beautiful, and the person is also very beautiful."
"The two names I just called are the names of female celebrities. Classmate, you seem to have the potential to be a big star..."
With a haha, he revealed the little oolong he had just made.
Gu Caiwei was very used to other people's compliments, so she thanked the teacher gracefully. After walking back and sitting down, she found Lin Yi looking at her in surprise.
"What's wrong?" Gu Caiwei looked at herself and saw that she didn't come back with anything strange.
"This teacher is a bit metaphysical and has a lot of talk."