[Ahhhh! My husband laughed! So handsome! Teacher Lin looks so handsome when he smiles!]
[Lin Huaijin, please smile more! Don’t be so arrogant! You look so handsome when you smile! I really envy the students of Peking University, I can see him every day!]
[I really regret that I didn’t study hard, otherwise I would be in the same school as my male idol, woohoo~]
[I am a sophomore in high school, is it too late for me to study hard now? 】
After finally finishing all the food, the next thing I had to face was another stack of papers.
Song Qinghe suddenly felt a little hopeless.
He could already imagine how difficult the long road to re-reading would be.
The room was really eerily quiet.
Song Qinghe twitched the corners of his lips and spoke to him: "Teacher Lin, how do you improve your speed in answering questions on weekdays?"
Lin Huaijin raised his eyelids: "Read the question first."
Song Qinghe listened and quickly read the questions.
"Then what?"
Lin Huaijin hesitated for a second.
Then he raised his head and stared at the back of his head: "Didn't all the questions tell you the answer? So after reading the question once, you will have the answer."
Song Qinghe: ".??" Are you serious?
"I have muscle memory for high school questions like this. I already have the answer in my mind before I finish reading the question. There is no way to improve the speed of doing the questions."
"To be honest, this is the first time I have taught high school topics to others. My sister's high school knowledge topics were all learned by herself from reading books when she was three years old. I really don't understand why high school knowledge has to be taught by others. This is also true.
It’s a test for myself.”
Song Qinghe: "."
[So is this the difference between a top student and a bad student? You started to learn high school knowledge by yourself when you were only three years old?! This is too outrageous! 】
[Damn! This is no longer a top student, right? Are you going to give ordinary people like us a way to survive? 】
[When I was three years old, I was still wallowing in the mud and didn’t know a single word. I was already learning high school knowledge on my own. I deeply felt the difference between me and the child prodigy.]
[I was shocked. It’s so difficult for our generation that we can’t learn as young people, earn as much as we do when we are old, and can’t compete with people of the same age. I’m applying to be reinvented. I want to be a child prodigy too!]
[This wish of yours is faster than dreaming.]
"Then isn't there any learning method that is more suitable for us ordinary people?" Song Qinghe asked again without giving up.
Lin Huaijin stopped what he was doing and thought about it seriously.
"I usually attend class, and if my classmates have any questions, I will answer them directly in class. They are also very smart and can understand everything at once."
"If anyone asks me after class that they don't understand, I will tell them: You must have a scientific research spirit in academics. If you encounter something you don't understand, you will not make progress by asking the teacher. If everyone encounters a problem that they don't understand, they will not make progress.
Let me ask the teacher, who will innovate and discover new things? So you must know how to study by yourself."
Song Qinghe: "." What's the difference between you saying it and not saying it?
[He is indeed a teacher from Peking University, but I can’t seem to refute what he said. For students from Peking University, this seems to be the right thing to do. ]
【But what we want to hear is the learning methods of ordinary students!】
[To him, students from Peking University are just ordinary students, right? He must have never come into contact with students other than Peking University. 】
Lin Huaijin seemed to feel that what he said seemed too one-sided.
For Song Qinghe, he didn't have much time, so where could he find the time to delve into academic issues?
Whether you can get into college or not is a question.
"If it were you."
Lin Huaijin lowered his head and thought for a long time, "I guess I have to start from the basics of junior high school. Do more questions. You first do the test papers. After determining your basic line, starting tomorrow, I will make a PPT to teach you."
Song Qinghe: "." Basics of Junior High School
Is his foundation really that bad?
But looking back on his performance in elementary school, junior high school and high school, it is understandable that he was so poor.
In the evening, Lin Jiayi and Song Siqi came home from school and quietly came to the door of Song Qinghe's room and peeked in.
Lin Huaijin happened to pack up his things and walk out with a stack of test papers.
Behind him was a dejected Song Qinghe.
Today is Song Qinghe's first day of extra classes, and Lin Jiayi has been worried all day.
Although my brother is here, he has never taught high school courses.
I don't know if I can explain it in detail enough.
"Hello brother Lin, brother Song. How was your tutoring today?"
Lin Huaijin glanced at her lightly, said nothing, and handed her the test paper in his hand.
Lin Jiayi took the test paper, and the more he looked back, the more solemn his expression became.
Song Siqi also came over and took a look curiously.
Although she couldn't understand the questions and answers above.
But she could still understand the crosses and blank spaces drawn with red pen.
At first glance, there are a lot of things that are wrong.
There are still many places that I don’t know how to write about.
"Brother, your test paper is worse than mine. I won't make so many mistakes and make so many mistakes now!"
Song Siqi looked disgusted.
The words he said were like a sharp knife piercing Song Qinghe's heart.
Song Qinghe: "."
Can the questions from elementary school be compared with the questions from his high school?!
Lin Jiayi also nodded in agreement: "That's right, brother, why can't you do such a simple question? These are the basics."
The answer to this question has obviously been told to him.
Why can’t I still write?
Song Qinghe: "."
[Hahahaha! This is so heartbreaking! I feel sorry for Song Qinghe for three seconds.]
【What is it like to be surrounded by geniuses?】
[Should I ask the people in Jiajia’s classroom about this matter? How uncomfortable it is to be psychologically assaulted by three geniuses every day. 】
Song Qinghe, who suffered continuous blows, asked why he still suffered such insults after losing a lot of brain cells today!
If you laugh at him again, he will become autistic!
Song Qinghe quickly changed the subject: "Aren't you going to do your homework when you come back from school?"
Song Siqi rolled her eyes: "Tch, I've finished my homework at school a long time ago. Jiajia and I are going to go out to eat. After dinner, we will go buy the Teacher's Day gift for the teacher the day after tomorrow!"
"It's past six o'clock now, so why are you still here? Why don't you go back quickly?"
At the urging of Song Qinghe.
Song Siqi stuck out her tongue at him, turned around and pulled Lin Jiayi and ran away.
Lin Huaijin glanced at the backs of them leaving, turned to Song Qinghe and said: "In this case, I will leave first, add your contact information, and I will send you the essential English vocabulary app made by my sister in a while. Are you okay?
Just recite the words above until you know them by heart."
Song Qinghe: "." Suddenly I feel that adding this contact information is not so necessary.