Yi Jiale looked up in confusion.

Yi Zhonghai: "It's the saying that we should make more friends and fewer enemies."

Yi Jiale: "But we have different worldviews and values. What should we do if we really can't get along?"

"And why should I put up with people who provoke me at every turn?"

“Friends are more valuable in quality than in quantity. Even if I only have three or five good friends, they are still better than others who have dozens of bad friends.”

Yi Zhonghai suddenly didn't know what to say. He wanted to teach his daughter a lesson, but what his daughter said sounded so reasonable to him. He even thought his daughter was right.

But Yi Zhonghai thought about it and said, "Don't push people into desperate situations. After all, you don't know how powerful hatred is to a person."

"Besides, we are a happy family of three. What if someone gets desperate?"

Yi Jiale immediately understood and nodded: "So, Dad, you also saw the hatred in Zheng Yuefen's eyes today, which is why you suddenly changed your attitude."

Yi Zhonghai touched his daughter's head and said, "It seems that you are really like me. You understand things very quickly."

Yi Jiale nodded to indicate that he had learned it.

After dinner, Yi Zhonghai began to read the book given by his daughter, but this knowledge cannot be understood by just reading it. He could not understand a lot of the knowledge and key principles in the book. Without professional guidance, ordinary people would have no idea what these terms meant.

Fortunately, Yi Zhonghai is an eighth-level fitter. He knows a lot of knowledge and has a solid foundation. However, if he wants to become a fitter engineer, he still has to learn in-depth "Mechanical Drawing", "Metal Processing and Cutting", "Tools and Processing", drilling, milling, turning, etc.

To become a bench engineer, both practical and theoretical knowledge are important. The better the quality of the workpiece, the more qualified it is for some advanced machinery. For example, the workpieces on the airplane...

At this moment, Yi Zhonghai was learning knowledge and also learning to draw. When he could draw by himself and could make workpieces perfectly, he would be close to becoming an engineer.

Yi Jiale was sitting at his desk, also looking at the books given by Teacher Guan.

Seeing that her husband and daughter were studying hard, the aunt couldn't sit still either. She took out her daughter's books from last semester and started learning words. She knew most of the words because she had attended literacy classes, but there were some complicated words that she couldn't understand. She marked them carefully with a pencil and copied them into her own little notebook, and then asked the father and daughter when they were free.

In this family atmosphere, everyone is working hard.

…………

The next day

After arriving at school, Yi Jiale sat in his seat, and Wang Hongxia turned around and started gossiping mysteriously: "Yi Jiale, let me tell you, when I came to school this morning, I saw Zheng Yuefen from our class brought to school by her father. I guess she is waiting in Teacher Yan's office now."

"Hey, Yi Jiale, Zheng Yuefen's family didn't come to our house yesterday, right? Tell me quickly."

Yi Jiale said helplessly: "Well, they came to our house, and the family of three apologized and went back."

Wang Hongxia paused as she was about to say something comforting, raised her eyes, and looked at Yi Jiale: "Shouldn't his family come to your house to cause trouble? Why is he apologizing?"

Yi Jiale waved his hands: "That's it~"

Wang Hongxia didn't understand Zheng Yuefen's family's way of thinking but she respected them.

Soon, without saying a few words, Yan Bugui came in with Zheng Yuefen, who was holding a new book in her hand.

Teacher Yan said to Zheng Yuefen: "I hope you will study hard in the future. Okay, go back to your seat!"

Zheng Yuefen bowed her head and said to the teacher, "Thank you." Then she returned to her seat.

Yan Bugui had no choice. After all, the parents had brought their children and gifts. First of all, it was clear that he was not here for the pound of pork, but because he felt sorry for the children.

After seeing Zheng Yuefen return to her seat, Yan Bugui began to lead the students in reciting poems by great men.

After reciting in the morning self-study session, the next class will start for formal learning.

When others were attending class seriously, Yi Jiale, in order not to disturb others, took out his draft book, and started to ask 007 to come up with third-year junior high school math problems in the system space, and then he did the calculations in the draft book himself.

Mathematics is not a subject suitable for reading books, but only for doing exercises. Doing exercises is the truth.

007 was very conscientious and specialized in reviewing some difficult math problems for the third year of junior high school.

Yi Jiale was also working on these questions seriously. His draft paper was filled with various geometric operations and functions.

After Yan Bugui finished teaching the first lesson to the students, he randomly asked two students to stand up and recite it.

While the students were reciting, Yan Bugui quietly walked to Yi Jiale to see what his proud student was writing.

When doing math problems, his mind was immersed in the questions. Yi Jiale didn't even notice that there was someone standing next to him. He excitedly did one problem after another. He felt a sense of accomplishment when he solved a problem. He couldn't stop at all, as if he wanted to eat Xuanmai.

Yan Bugui had studied in a private school, where he mainly learned literature, and only mastered some easy-to-understand basic knowledge of mathematics. Therefore, when he saw the dense and dazzling numbers and symbols on Yi Jiale's draft paper, he couldn't help but feel extremely shocked! Those complex formulas were like a heavenly book, which made Yan Bugui completely confused. He couldn't even read a question.

Thinking of this, Yan Bugui was secretly happy: Fortunately, I was smart enough to quietly return to the podium. Otherwise, if Yi Jiale came to ask me about these difficult questions, and I was at a loss, it would be too embarrassing! So, Yan Bugui tiptoed back to the podium carefully, for fear of being discovered by Yi Jiale.

At this time, the student who was called to read aloud had successfully completed the task. Seeing this, Yan Bugui immediately put on a sanctimonious look and praised the student generously. Then, he returned to explaining the text.

The moment he held the Chinese textbook, Yan Bugui finally felt relieved and regained his confidence. He was like a different person, speaking fluently and eloquently. Not only that, he could even tell the entire article vividly and fascinatingly without the book, just by memory.

The get out of class was soon over. Yi Jiale went out to the bathroom and came back to do his homework.

When he returned to the classroom, Yi Jiale saw his classmates, gathered in groups of three or five, huddled at their desks to look at the math problems they had done in the previous class.

They all just took a quick look and left. After all, they really couldn't understand the question. They couldn't even read it. Those symbols looked like scribbles to them.

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