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"Okay." Liang Jia nodded hurriedly, thinking about getting rid of Lao Ban as soon as possible.
"You should study hard with Liang Jiaqi. I will ask you questions in class today to see how you are doing." Li Yangfei said this to Yan Ran with a dark face and then went to find other students to settle accounts.
Yan Ran's eyes welled up with tears as he looked at the paper. He couldn't tell whether it was because he felt aggrieved or blamed himself.
"What's the big deal? It's okay," Liang Jia looked at his deskmate and leaned over to comfort him.
"Thank you, I'm fine. Can you tell me about this question?" Yan Ran spoke with a nasal voice, lowered his head and pushed the homework to Liang Jia to see.
"This is the way." Liang Jia asked for a pencil from Yan Ran and drew a simple diagram in the blank space. "When reading the vernier caliper, you must first check its accuracy. For a question like this, it is 1 divided by 10. It is accurate to 0.1mm. If the vernier has 20 divisions, divide 1 by 20 to be accurate to 0.05mm. Once you know the accuracy, it will be much easier. Let’s first find where the vernier caliper is aligned with the main ruler and then check a few more Just multiply the accuracy by the grid and add the main scale reading, so the answer to this question is 12.5mm instead of 12.50mm."
When Liang Jia was speaking, he would pause for a while to give his deskmates a chance to raise objections. Yan Ran listened quietly the whole time and had no doubts.
It's not that he doesn't know the principle. He just confused the accuracy algorithm of the vernier caliper and the spiral micrometer when doing the questions.
"Do you understand?" Liang Jia put down his pen and asked him patiently.
"Well, I understand, thank you." Yan Ran nodded and took back the pen and paper.
As a result, Yan Ran was worried for a whole day and Li Yangfei didn't ask him any questions. He probably forgot. It seems that teachers all over the world are like this. Every time he asks a question, he always forgets it. Alas
But asking questions will only be late and never absent, but that is a story for another day.
After a few days of classes, the classmates, teachers, and classmates also became familiar with each other, and the initial reserve was gone.
There are always a few naughty kids in every class who can talk well in class, and Class 3 and Class 4 of high school are no exception. By coincidence, 510 in the male dormitory alone is responsible for half of the country.
Liang Jia, Shang Ning, Chen Xiaowai and Wang Yu often make the classmates laugh with their sarcastic exchanges in class. The originally boring class is actually a bit fun. The four of them are also very clever and accept it as soon as possible, so the teacher and classmates They were not unhappy about this.
Yan Ran was also impressed by his deskmate's proficiency in talking nonsense. So far, he had never seen his deskmate lose anything. No matter what, his deskmate could calmly and logically break things off.
Yan Ran had a smile on his face when he listened to the various absurd arguments being made by his deskmate and others, and his eyes were filled with tenderness when he looked up at someone.
"Angel Friday, Devil Saturday" is the classic summary of the sister in front of Liang Jia.
The Friday that the students are looking forward to is a magical day with a music class and a psychology class. On this day, the children who have been frustrated for four days can finally put down their homework, listen to music, watch funny videos and take a break. Hours later, Friday is really a cute little angel compared to the days when math, physics and chemistry are covered all day long.
After Angel Day, it was Devil Day. When the students saw the courses written on the blackboard, they felt chest tight and short of breath. There were two classes of Physics, two classes of Chemistry, two classes of English and one class of Biology. There was not even a Chinese class where they could take a breath. Ah, Lao Guo , Guo Guo, I miss you (Guo Guo: Oh, my dear classmates, I will feel better with you tomorrow)
As usual, Li Yangfei arrived five minutes early and waited for five minutes. An old man in his forties dressed up all day long, with a stylish, long-backed hair, eye-catching orange sportswear, and fashionable sneakers.
"I'll go, Li Dada, is that your dad?" Shang Ning's eyes widened as he watched Laoban come in and hit Li Dada in front of him.
"Hey, his aesthetics have always been poisonous." Li Dada turned around helplessly and nodded.
"Uh, are Lao Ban going on a blind date?" Wang Yu, Shang Ning's deskmate, commented.
"I'm going on a blind date with you." Li Dada picked up the Physics 1 book on the table and hit Wang Yu.
"Sister, I was wrong, Laoban is so handsome today," Wang Yu said, protecting his head to avoid the incoming disaster.
Li Yangfei enjoyed the attention of everyone. He blindly and confidently believed that the classmates who looked at him with their mouths open were surprised by his handsomeness. He felt happy when he heard Wang Yu's words that were not meant to be true.
"Ahem, cough, who said that just now?" Li Yangfei pretended to cough three times and asked deliberately.
Everyone looked at Shang Ning and his group. The culprit shook his head hurriedly and kicked the ball cleanly to his "favorite" classmate Liang.
"Ah, who is it? Liang Jia," Wang Yu pretended to be dumbfounded.
"Then please ask Liang Jia to tell me how handsome I am today. I don't want to hear you praise me. I just want to practice your Chinese skills and give Director Guo a little favor. They are all old classmates and can help. A little bit is a little bit," Li Yangfei said without blushing or heartbeat.
Is Laoban blind? The students were stunned for a second, a little worried about their lives, but that was only for a moment. Anyway, it wasn't their turn yet. I have wine tonight, so don't worry about it. So they turned to look at Liang Liang. Jia is waiting for a joke.
"Romantic, suave, jade tree, handsome in the wind, these words are too tacky when used around you. I have searched through the entire dictionary and can't find words that can match your beauty, so I think you should be as handsome as you are today." There is no solution." Liang, who was also shot while lying down, made a threatening gesture towards Wang Yu, stood up and replied with a smile.
"Wow, hahahaha..." the students below clapped and cheered
Yan Ran tilted his head and smiled, his face turned red. He really admired the elder brother next to him for his calmness in times of crisis. He was thinking it was him.
He would probably stutter to death if his boss asked him such a question.
"Sit down, classmate Liang Jia answered very well. You all should be prepared. It will be your turn next time." Li Yangfei was like a serious teacher.
"Ah" all the students cried out, "No, teacher"
Liang Jiaqiang sat down with a smile, feeling that he had torn that bastard Wang Yu into pieces and cut him into pieces with a thousand knives.
When he sat down, Yan Ran subconsciously raised his head and glanced at him. The man happened to be looking at him as well. Yan Ran smiled at him and quickly looked away.
Liang Jia felt that her deskmate who blushed and hurriedly ran away when he looked at others was so cute, and his mood that he originally wanted to kill instantly felt much better.
The class started with a joke, and the next 40 minutes were filled with real physics problems. The strange thing was that Yan Ran didn't get distracted, and the whole class was in good spirits throughout the class.
Of course Wang Yu was beaten a lot after class...
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Chapter 8 Chapter 8
On Sunday, Lao Guo lived up to expectations and gave two roller coaster lessons to his dear classmates. There were only one or two students who echoed Lao Guo in the class, and the others were either wandering or doing math problems.
Students have a fixed mindset that they can get good results in Chinese exams without having to study hard, so Chinese classes naturally become a haven for them to take shelter from the wind and make up for homework in other subjects.
The primary school Chinese teacher would be furious if he found out, after all, they were the dominant Chinese language back then!
Lao Guo suddenly stopped while he was teaching. He stood next to a female classmate and looked at it for a long time before saying, "I usually don't leave you much homework, right?"
The girl felt so embarrassed that she blushed and hurriedly pulled down her Chinese book and read all the math papers.