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

The principal glanced at Zhao Beichen suspiciously, feeling that this man looked quite gentle and easy to talk to.

Look at the male teacher who is standing up. His brows are furrowed and the corners of his mouth are downwards. He is not so pleasing to the eye.

He must be jealous, the principal thought.

He waved his hand and said, "Oh, don't worry about that. Since Teacher Zhao took over that class, the grades of the students in that class have improved very well. You all just need to learn Teacher Zhao's management system."

The meeting place fell into silence for a long time, and finally Teacher Liu, who was in the same office as Zhao Beichen, answered the call.

"The principal is right. If you can't learn anything else, you can still learn the management system."

"I don't know if it won't work in other classes, but it's better to give it a try."

With Teacher Liu's words, the principal nodded with satisfaction.

"It's the final stage of senior year. Teachers, please work hard. If you can send off this year's students, I will definitely give you a break."

After the meeting, Zhao Beichen returned to the class and took a look at the class for the next class teacher.

As soon as I walked to the classroom door, I heard the noise in the classroom.

"This question is wrong! You shouldn't do this!"

"Why is it wrong? Several good students have written it this way. Why are you different?"

"But there are many people who wrote the same thing as me. Classmate Yan Ruyu also wrote the same thing as me. She is also very good at studying."

"...It's one thing to be good, but it's another thing to be right. I'm not sure that Yan Ruyu is right."

"you......"

"Hey, your argument is just an argument. Why bother asking whether what I did was right?" Yan Ruyu held her head and looked at the people on the stage speechlessly.

Yan Ruyu was also speechless. These people were arguing about right and wrong, and the argument was fierce.

But I have never participated in it, and I have been solving problems seriously.

Unexpectedly, for such a question, I have to be involved in whether I did it right or wrong. The important thing is that the quality of my study has little to do with it.

Yan Ruyu glanced at the question and thought, if she hadn't done it at home before and been corrected by Professor Zhao, she might have done it wrong.

Yan Ruyu wanted to go up and tell them the correct answer, but she lost interest when she saw them arguing endlessly.

Just sit down below and wait for the people above to finish arguing, and then it won't be too late to go up.

Now this is not what God wants. I have to go up and teach him now...

The man looked at the man lazily leaning on his head and couldn't stand it, but it was difficult to say anything.

He could only say forcefully, "Classmate Yan Ruyu, we really can't control whether you are right or not, but this person must be the same as what you wrote."

"It's not that I mean anything, but this question is written like this by everyone who has studied in the class. Then what she wrote is wrong. Likewise, yours is also wrong. However, we didn't drag you in on purpose. of."

Yan Ruyu raised her eyebrows and glanced at the girl.

After pondering for a moment, I remembered that after finishing the questions, I came to him to check the answers with myself.

Yan Ruyu knew that what she wrote was right, so that girl was also right.

However, she also knew that she couldn't just say that what she wrote was right so hastily, as it wouldn't be easy for people to believe it, so it was better to explain it clearly to them.

"You are already a senior in high school, and you can still argue for a long time about the right or wrong of such a math problem. If you feel that what you are doing is right, then just explain it to your classmates."

"Since I have been mentioned now, let me talk about it first and see who is right between what I did and what those few people did."

With that said, Yan Ruyu put down the hand supporting her head and slowly stood up to walk to the podium.

Yan Fangxiu saw her sister was about to go up, so she held her hand at the side.

He whispered, "Ruyu, don't be brave. Are you sure you are doing the right thing? But don't make any mistakes."

[I haven’t shown it to my sister, nor told her about it. Even before I went up to explain it clearly, does my sister already think that there will be a problem with me? Could it be that my sister doesn’t believe in her abilities? 】

Yan Fangxiu panicked on the spot when she heard her sister's voice.

Because she didn't mean that at all, she was just afraid that Ruyu would be taken advantage of by that girl.

Yan Ruyu pulled her hand back and said calmly, "Sister, I'm just going up to talk about my thoughts. It's nothing."

He walked up to the podium, picked up a piece of chalk, and walked up to the girl.

Smiling slightly, "Please give way, I want to stand here and speak."

The girl clenched the chalk in her hand and backed away reluctantly.

Yan Ruyu could tell that it wasn't that she didn't like herself, but she was a little embarrassed and was afraid of being laughed at by others.

Yan Ruyu raised the chalk in her hand and began to write down her problem-solving process on the blackboard.

She explained the reasoning and calculation methods of each step in detail, using simple and clear language to the whole class.

Her voice was gentle and confident, attracting everyone's attention, as well as those eavesdropping outside the door.

Under her explanation, the students gradually understood the crux of the problem and nodded to express their understanding.

Some students began to do their own calculations to verify whether Yan Ruyu's answer was correct.

As their calculation results gradually emerged, most students discovered that Yan Ruyu's answer and algorithm process were correct.

Yan Ruyu did not get carried away because she was right. She continued to explain the questions occasionally raised by her classmates and patiently answered every question.

She uses simple methods and vivid examples so that everyone can understand more deeply.

The entire explanation process lasted for nearly half an hour. At the end, Yan Ruyu summarized the solution to this problem and some precautions.

The whole class was full of praise for Yan Ruyu’s explanation and expressed that they benefited a lot.

"I really didn't expect that the topic we sat together to discuss was actually wrong."

"Fortunately, classmate Yan Ruyu explained it clearly to us. Otherwise, if this type of thing comes out during the next exam, we would be totally wiped out."

"Yes, thanks to classmate Yan Ruyu."

"Yan Ruyu's current study is really different from before. She can avoid such trap questions, which is amazing."

The girl no longer insisted on speaking. She also listened to Yan Ruyu's explanation silently, with a look of understanding on her face.

Yan Ruyu had always noticed her, fearing that she would be resentful of herself because she wrote correctly.