Chapter 5: Amazing Discovery ()

"Ah, I'm testing again. Didn't I just test it last week..."

"That's right, I haven't read a book yet..."

The students below all started to complain. The students had a good relationship with this math teacher who had just graduated, so they dared to express their dissatisfaction in class.

"Haha, okay, move faster, just forty minutes. You have wasted three minutes just now. If there is anything you haven't finished, I'll post the rolls later." Zhao Ying said with a smile. Although she is not much older than the students, she still asked her to eat these students tightly.

"Oh!" Everyone stopped complaining, quickly packed up the books on the table, took out the ruler, ballpoint pen, and a stack of straw paper.

Yang Ming slowly put away the algebra book in front of him, but he was thinking about whether he could cheat for a while and copy the score higher.

In fact, Yang Ming also knew that cheating in exams like this is of no use. Although it can make the score higher, the possibility of copying others will basically become zero when it comes to the college entrance examination!

However, Yang Ming raised his score at this time to make Yang's father happy. As for the college entrance examination, there are still several months left, so let's talk about it then!

The paper was sent out, and when she looked at the test paper with the ink scent in front of her, Yang Ming really had no idea how to start. The first question is not, the trigonometric function cos? Yang Ming knew this cos, because it reads more like Hussein (Saddam Hussein) who was fucked to death by the United States. As for what Yang Ming means, he doesn't know.

Yang Ming habitually took out the glasses box from his pocket. This is his cheating tool. It can usually be used only when playing billiards or taking exams. After taking it out, he found that his glasses had been smashed by the yellow hair.

Damn, don’t let me see you next time! If I meet you again, I will cut you off and hang it on the TV tower! Yang Ming cursed secretly.

Yang Ming is a typical poor student in the class. In order not to let him influence others, the teacher arranged him on a separate table near the back door at the end of the classroom.

Zhang Bin, who was sitting in front of Yang Ming, actually didn't learn much, but she was much better than Yang Ming. At least she could get on the passing line every time she could not do any questions.

Zhang Bin and Yang Ming have a good relationship. In the past, Yang Ming used to copy him with glasses. After Zhang Bin finished the exam, he put the paper aside for him to see. Now that he has no glasses, Yang Ming can't see even if his eyes are good.

Originally, Yang Ming wanted to give up, but suddenly he remembered that the old man gave him a pair of contact lenses, and he couldn't help but think of killing him.

Yang Ming took out the small box of the contact lenses from his pocket...

"Yang Ming, what are you doing?" Zhao Ying was walking to Yang Ming when the invigilator walked to Yang Ming. Seeing Yang Ming sneaking out something from his pocket, he thought he was going to cheat, so he immediately scolded him.

If it were other teachers, they might turn a blind eye to Yang Ming, but Zhao Ying, who teaches mathematics, just graduated from normal school this year. Yang Ming's class is the first batch of students she taught, so she is very responsible. Moreover, she has never discriminated against Yang Ming because Yang Ming is a poor student. She has also read Yang Ming's archives before, and she has won the first prize in the National Mathematics Olympiad Competition in the second grade of junior high school. Such impressive results are impossible for ordinary students to achieve. Intuition tells her that Yang Ming was a good student before and a very smart student, and it must be because of something that made him degenerate.

Zhao Ying also wanted to talk to Yang Ming in her spare time. After all, the two are not much older and easier to communicate with. Unfortunately, Yang Ming often sees the dragon and doesn't see the tail. Zhao Ying searches for him several times but fails to find him.

Yang Ming was startled, and his hands trembled and almost threw the contact lens case on the ground. He raised his head and saw Zhao Ying staring at him, and quickly said carefully: "Teacher Zhao."

"What are you holding in your hand?" Zhao Ying asked, pointing to the thing in Yang Ming's hand.

"This?" Yang Ming handed the glasses box to Zhao Ying and said, "Glasses!"

Zhao Ying took the box and opened it. It turned out to be a pair of contact lenses, so she gave it to Yang Ming: "It's so mysterious to get a glasses! Quickly answer the answer!"

"I understand." Yang Ming took the glasses case and nodded.

Zhao Ying is Yang Ming’s favorite among all teachers. She is young and beautiful. The most important thing is that she does not roll her eyes at herself like other teachers, but she always asks herself if she understands it. She can ask questions she doesn’t know at any time.

This is also the reason why Yang Ming just thought of studying and was the first to come up with a math book. He felt that the one he was most sorry for was his father, followed by Teacher Zhao Ying.

Yang Ming has an indescribable feeling about Zhao Ying, like, admiration or admiration? His feelings for Chen Mengyan can be regarded as loving him, but what about Zhao Ying?

Yang Ming couldn't figure it out. Zhao Ying's figure that was even more popular than Chen Mengyan made him feel like the lover in his dream in a hazy way. Compared with Zhao Ying, although Chen Mengyan did not give in at all in appearance, she lacked the maturity and charm, and was mostly the youthfulness of a girl.

Yang Ming shook his head, threw these dirty thoughts behind his head, and picked up a contact lens marked l. Yang Ming didn't have any culture and knew that this meant the left eye.

This is the first time Yang Ming fiddled with contact lenses. This thing is more than twice as expensive as ordinary glasses. He saw others wearing them before, and at this time he also put the mirror on his eyes.

After wearing both pieces, Yang Ming blinked his eyes and felt pretty good, without any discomfort. He originally thought he was a garbage stall, but now it seems that the old man hasn't fooled him yet.

I didn't know if the degree was appropriate, Yang Ming raised his head and glanced at Zhang Bin's desk. At this time, Zhang Bin had already answered the multiple-choice questions on the first test, and put it at the corner of the table to facilitate Yang Ming's plagiarism.

Can't see clearly? Yang Ming complained in his heart. What's the difference between this and not wearing glasses?
Chapter completed!