Rebirth in the 70s: After the fake daughter’s voice was leaked

When those few people were almost gone, they picked up their schoolbags unhurriedly and walked out of the classroom as if they were going to die.

"Let's go, today is another day of war!"

"Math problem! I'm here to die!"

"I'm not going to die, but I have to experience Teacher Zhao's questions every time because of you!" the top student said through gritted teeth.

"Oh my, you are so good at studying, what's there to be afraid of? Let's go!"

"What else are you afraid of? The questions asked by Teacher Zhao can drive me crazy. No matter how I calculate it, it is wrong. You don't understand the pain of always being close!" The top student raised his fist and clenched it tightly.

The person next to him raised his hand and pressed his fist down.

"How could we not understand? For those of us who can't even read the questions, the pain is tens of thousands of times worse for us."

"If it weren't for Teacher Zhao to teach us, we might not be able to climb out of the office!"

"Yes, yes! That's right, you can't climb out!"

"Go away, you three!" The top student raised his hands and slapped each other, then walked forward quickly.

Yan Ruyu stood at the door, listening to what they were saying in the corridor, and couldn't help but sigh, "Sure enough, people who go to the classroom to do questions at this time are basically in this state."

Even she herself is no exception...

Yan Fangxiu finished packing her books, walked over and patted her shoulder gently.

"Ruyu? Why don't you go to the office? Be careful that Professor Zhao comes looking for you."

Yan Ruyu pursed her lips and turned around, throwing herself into Yan Fangxiu's arms.

"Sister, I can't go home now. I'm so miserable. Remember to tell your parents when you go back. I may not be able to go back when, so they don't worry."

Although, my parents don't seem to worry about what will happen to me in school...

Yan Fangxiu nodded in agreement, raised her hand and slung her schoolbag on her shoulder, "Okay, you go quickly, finish your work early and go home early."

"Ok!"

After Yan Ruyu sent her sister out of school, she ran to Zhao Beichen's office without stopping.

As soon as she walked outside the office, Yan Ruyu heard shouting from inside.

"Teacher Zhao! Teacher Zhao, please get rid of it and change the question! You really don't know how to do this!"

"Teacher Zhao, can I make no more than eight mistakes? I'm really not good at five. Teacher Zhao..."

"Teacher Zhao, is it possible that you got four questions wrong in today's question? Three ideas are too few."

"Teacher Zhao, I have nothing to say. Today's question, I think I can give it a try!"

Zhao Beichen leaned back on the chair and looked at the four people in front of him calmly.

Their tricks were of no use to him.

With a cold face, he said calmly, "As long as you bargain with me, you can come up with a question no matter what. Write it quickly! If you can't finish it or achieve the goal, don't even think about leaving!"

Yan Ruyu was startled when she saw the cold-faced Zhao Beichen at the door.

She had seen Zhao Beichen look angry, but it seemed that she had never seen such a cold look in her body.

No wonder they said that Zhao Beichen was an icicle, no matter what he said, he was so cold that it made people feel chilly.

Wait, does it happen to me, or does it happen easily in my studies?

At this moment, Yan Ruyu forgot one thing.

That was when Zhao Beichen was teaching her to study, no matter how wrong she was, he was never so serious. He was always very patient and his eyes were gentle.

"Those outside the door, come in." The reason why Zhao Beichen found her was because these people always looked at the door from time to time while doing the questions.

At first I thought it was nothing, but suddenly I thought that someone was missing. I turned my head and saw a profile picture.

Yan Ruyu realized that she had been discovered and slowly moved in.

He raised his hand and waved, "Good afternoon, Teacher Zhao."

Zhao Beichen responded softly, "Yes."

Then, he pulled a stool from behind, pulled it next to him, raised his hand and knocked on the table, "Come and sit."

The four people in the office took a deep breath when they saw Zhao Beichen's move, and couldn't help praying for Yan Ruyu in their hearts.

Under the pitiful looks of several people, Yan Ruyu moved to Zhao Beichen's side and sat down slowly.

Zhao Beichen took out a piece of question paper from the drawer and placed it in front of her.

"This is what you are going to write today, so write it."

The questions on this question paper were newly written by him in the afternoon.

According to Yan Ruyu's normal level, she could answer all the questions correctly without getting four questions wrong.

Yan Ruyu secretly glanced at the four people with painful expressions.

With an anxious heart, she picked up the question paper in front of her and read it from top to bottom. Instead, she showed a relaxed smile.

She knows all these questions!

These questions were similar to those that Professor Zhao had given her to practice before in order to improve her grades.

Zhao Beichen held a book in his hand and looked down, but what his eyes finally fell on was not his own book.

But on the face of the person next to him.

Seeing a smile on her lips, he felt relieved.

She looked relaxed, so it was no wonder that he went out of his way to find out the types of questions that had been asked in the afternoon.

Yan Ruyu easily took out her pen and answered quickly.

The other four people were dumbfounded by this scene. They once wondered if they were really too stupid. Even the top student was shocked.

He sat next to Yan Ruyu and watched Yan Ruyu writing furiously beside him, while he was like an old bicycle, stuck one after another. It was really unbelievable.

The top student tilted his body towards her and asked in a low voice, "Yan Ruyu, don't you think the questions given by Teacher Zhao are difficult?"

Hearing this, Yan Ruyu stopped writing in her hand and poked the left side of her face as if thinking.

"I think it's okay. Why, do you think it's difficult? Aren't you a good student?" Yan Ruyu asked sincerely.

But her sincere question at this moment hit the top student's heart.

The other three people all laughed when they heard what Yan Ruyu said.

The top student glanced away, and the corners of their mouths were constantly fighting with their emotions, trying not to laugh, and trying not to raise the corners of their mouths.

Otherwise, if you offend the top student, you won’t be able to copy future assignments.

Although there is a penalty for copying homework in the math class, there are no other classes and you still have to copy.

Yan Ruyu looked at the top student looking deflated and curiously poked her head to read his question.

"Is this question difficult for you? Why do you look so...so miserable?"

The top student twitched his lips firmly, "Is it miserable? I also feel..."

"Let me tell you, let me ask this question, it..."

"Ahem!" Before he could get to the point of his words, he was choked back by someone's cough.