MTL - Conan: Open the Door, I’m a Policeman-v3 Chapter 78 challenge

"Suzuki? What are you doing?" came the math teacher's stern voice, which made Sonoko shudder.

It was this shock that made the paper ball that should have been lying in her hands and hid in her hands fall to the ground, exposing it to the teacher's eyes.

"Huh? What is this?" The teacher saw the paper ball and walked over to pick it up.

Sonoko and Xiaolan's faces changed together, if it wasn't for the two of them in class now, they might hug each other and shiver.

A math teacher known for his sternness, one of the three Shura of Didan High School, his horror reputation is second only to the "Mathematics Shura" of the dean.

"Huh?" Opened the paper ball and glanced at it. The math teacher raised a tone that clearly indicated a skeptical attitude, and Sonoko was even more frightened.

What will it be this time, fifty sets of old papers? Ten times of formulas in the whole book?

The good education and restraint of the daughter of the big family supported her not to cry, but she couldn't wait to hug the teacher's leg and admit her mistake.

"Who is Qiushan?" What Sonoko didn't expect was that Mathematical Shura's focus was not on passing the note, but on the contents of the note.

No matter which teacher it is, if he sees the news of a classmate being excluded and someone passing a note, of course, the most concerned thing is not someone passing a note.

Some teachers will choose to deal with the passing of the note first and then go to class normally, and investigate the exclusion after class.

But "Mathematics Shura" chose to first take a look at who this classmate Qiu Shan was, because there was no person named Qiu Shan in his memory of this class. The head teacher forgot to tell him that there was a transfer student today.

"It should be me, Qiu Shanjian." Qiu Shanjian stood up and introduced himself.

Substituting into the situation that can be seen in the eyes, it is easy to come to the conclusion that Xiaolan and Yuanzi passed on the note and mentioned their own.

"It looks very raw." The math teacher looked at Qiu Shanjian's appearance and said.

Some students sneered softly.

"It should be born in person." Qiu Shanjian replied in a decent manner, "I am a freshman here today, please give me more advice."

Compared with his peers, Qiu Shanjian has some obvious differences. This feeling is not clearly reflected in his demeanor or language, but his overall performance has an old-fashioned temperament.

And when he met an old-fashioned and famous math teacher, the old school organization made the math teacher feel good about him.

But after thinking about it carefully, the math teacher's brows furrowed again.

If a student is rejected for less than an hour on the first day of transfer, the problem is most likely not the classmates, but the transfer student himself.

After careful consideration, the math teacher reminded himself not to draw too arbitrary conclusions, but to see how the student is doing first.

As soon as he lowered his head, the math teacher found that the student's desktop was bare and nothing.

"Where's your textbook?" he asked directly.

"It hasn't been sent to me yet." Qiu Shanjian replied frankly.

"Then why don't you ask the classmates around to borrow it?" The teacher asked, gesturing to the classmates around Qiu Shanjian with his eyes, and they all took out books to study.

But when they were swept by the teacher's eyes, these people dodged a little subconsciously. After all, the mature math teacher immediately confirmed that the exclusion was true, not the ambiguity of a note or a prank.

"Because I don't think I need it." Unexpectedly, Qiu Shanjian said: "I did a preview before, so I can understand without the textbook."

How to preview without even a textbook, this kid is a liar. This is the first reaction of a math teacher.

But he didn't break it, maybe because the child's self-esteem was relatively high, and he didn't want to admit that he couldn't find someone who could read a book with him, so he deliberately said this to protect his face.

But there should be some reprimands for looking at the empty desktop: "Did you bring paper and pen?"

"I brought it." Although I didn't need books or anything, I came to school after all, so I brought all the stationery I should have, and used it for homework and exams.

"Then why don't you take notes?" the teacher asked, "Don't you think that you can study at the top of the preview, and you don't need to record the knowledge I teach?"

"No, not really." Qiu Shanjian said immediately.

'Please... It's the third time I've studied high school math...' Actually, Qiu Shanjian really wanted to answer 'yes'.

"Then why don't you take out a pen and paper to take notes?" the math teacher asked.

"Because I have already memorized everything, what you taught." Qiu Shanjian replied, regardless of how shocking his answer was.

"Say it again." The math teacher's face suddenly stiffened and he said sternly.

"I have memorized everything you said." Qiu Shanjian answered honestly.

He didn't come to become a real student to study here, so he had no intention of keeping a low profile and pretending to be himself.

"Okay, very good." The math teacher was obviously angry, but his restraint made him smile on purpose.

Pointing at the blackboard, the math teacher said, "Let me see how much you can remember on the last blackboard."

The blackboard has been wiped once, and the math teacher asked Qiu Shanjian what was on the blackboard before the blackboard was wiped.

Qiu Shanjian didn't open his mouth to answer, but walked past the teacher, walked straight to the blackboard, picked up the blackboard eraser in a grand manner, dropped half of the current blackboard writing, and then picked up the chalk and started writing.

Starting from the first word the teacher wrote in class, Qiu Shanjian was like copying the text, without pausing or thinking, he reproduced all the writing on the blackboard, including a function image that the teacher had drawn.

"real or fake?"

"Looks like... is that the case?"

"Does he really remember?"

"Is the blackboard not wiped clean, he copied the handwriting left by the previous teacher?" Some classmates began to guess.

The math teacher himself felt that his blackboard was not cleaned, because the writing on the blackboard copied by Qiu Shanjian was exactly the same as the original, except for the content, even the position and even the font.

Qiu Shanjian raised the blackboard eraser again, wiped off the writing on the blackboard he had just written, then picked up the chalk and started writing the writing on the blackboard that he had erased before, until the last part of the writing before the teacher noticed Yuanzi's small movements.

"The teacher has been talking about this just now. I guessed according to my preview, what the teacher wants to write next is..." While saying that the chalk under Qiu Shanjian did not stop, he continued to write the formula. Just writing is not enough, Qiu Shanjian Explain these knowledge points as you write.

"Is that guy crazy?"

"Too bloated!"

"Does he want to teach in place of the teacher?"

Another student started talking.

"It feels very similar to the story, and it matches the textbook. It seems that I have really previewed it." There are also students who can look at things calmly. For a moment, the typical representative of Shiliang is pure.

"Did you peek at the lecture notes when I was talking to the teacher just now?" There are also some guys who think that Holmes has seen through the truth, the typical representative is Sonoko Suzuki.

The math teacher, who was still standing beside Qiu Shanjian's seat, secretly glanced at the handout in his hand, and found that Qiu Shanjian's explanation seemed to be better than the one he had prepared.

In about five minutes, Qiu Shanjian filled the entire blackboard and turned his attention to the math teacher who was still standing beside his seat.

Mathematical Shura had no intention of getting angry or angry at all, but instead applauded.

"I hope you all listened to Qiushan's lecture seriously just now, but I know very well that you haven't, so I have to repeat the parts that could have been saved." As he said, the math teacher walked in front of Qiu Shanjian. , lined up on his shoulders and said, "You are very smart. I believe that you are not too conceited compared to Kudo-san."

Because there is a famous high school detective, in this class or even this school, it is normal to describe a person's wisdom as Kudo Shinichi.

And praising Qiu Shanjian and Kudo Shinichi for not giving in too much is naturally an affirmation of Qiu Shanjian's intelligence. In fact, the math teacher found that Qiu Shanjian's class was better than his own.

"Please don't say it like this, then I am disrespectful to me compared with the kind of students who skip classes. I hope the teacher understands my thoughts." The teacher was surprised again, because Qiu Shanjian said this.

"Oh..." The math teacher agreed with some embarrassment, and suddenly understood why this student was excluded.

After leaving Qiu Shanjian alone and letting Qiu Shanjian return to his seat, the math teacher continued to lecture as usual from the position before he found out that Sonoko was doing small tricks.

Until the end of the get out of class, the math teacher didn't mention the mountains and rivers again, and he walked out of the classroom after class.

Qiu Shanjian sat in his seat and didn't move, just closed his eyes and rested, waiting for someone who couldn't wait to bring him to his door.

"Bang!" A hand clapped on his desk, and Qiu Shanjian slowly opened his eyes.

It was a boy, who was shorter in stature, with smaller eyes and a pointed chin that seemed obscene.

Qiu Shanjian remembered this face, and basically every time he maliciously speculated about his remarks, there was his impetus.

"What's the question?" Qiu Shanjian asked in a cold tone. Since the other party is not kind, why should he be too polite?

"I heard that Qiu Shan's classmates have a lot of things and things they are good at, so I want to ask Qiu Shan's classmates if they would mind a comparison?" The wretched boy said loudly, even if he didn't pay attention, the people here were attracted. , not to mention the classmates who were originally observing the hills and streams.

It seemed that he planned to play in front of all his classmates.

"I haven't asked for a name yet?" Qiu Shanjian looked at the wretched boy expressionlessly.

"Yamagishi, Yamagishi Jinxin."

"Okay Yamagishi, what is the competition? Math?" Qiu Shanjian asked.

"Since Qiu Shan said that he is good at many things, shouldn't he mind competing in other subjects?" Yamagishi Kinshin asked.

"I don't mind." Qiu Shanjian shook his head.

"Then the shorthand for the competition is ready, can Qiu Shan dare?"

With the dialogue between the two people, more and more people are paying attention here.

"That guy Yamagishi, he went to someone to show off his memory again."

"What a boring guy."

"But I think that transfer student is so arrogant, it doesn't matter if you ask Yamagishi to bully him."

"But Yamagishi failed when he challenged Kudo Shinichi before? Can you teach that transfer student a lesson? Seeing how he wrote on the blackboard just now, his memory is also very good?"

"No matter how good it is, there is no way to have Kudo Shinichi, right?" Another person replied: "And that must have seen the content of the teacher's unwiped handwriting, not his true strength."

"Random, how to compare?" After listening to the discussions, Qiu Shanjian understood the general situation and asked Yamagishi Jinxin.

"Ask a student who is on the sidelines to help us choose a book, and then we each hold the book and read it together for a while. After putting it away, repeat the details of the book. Whoever repeats the most and accurately is the winner." Yamagishi Jinxin said .

"No problem." Qiu Shanjian nodded after understanding the rules.

Yamagishi Jinxin immediately showed a scheming smile, and continued: "Of course we don't have time now, how about we just set a lunch break?"

"Then let it be tentative." Qiu Shanjian said fluently.

As soon as the two of them discussed it, the short lunch break was over. The teacher of the next class walked into the classroom~www.novelbuddy.com~ The second class was Chinese. For Qiu Shanjian, this class was more than mathematics. If it's not easy, it's boring.

This time I spread out a book and pretended to take notes and then I was in a daze. Qiu Shanjian thought to himself.

"Teacher!" A small raised hand caught the attention of the whole class.

It's Xiaolan. "Teacher, the new student Qiu Shan doesn't have a book yet. Can I read a book with him?" Xiao Lan asked.

"Well... OK." Although Xiao Lan sitting in the second row was reading with the new students sitting in the last row, the teacher had no reason to stop Xiao Lan, so she agreed after thinking about it.

Xiaolan took the book and carried the stool to the side of Qiu Shanjian, and spread the book on the table.

"Thank you." Qiu Shanjian thanked him, but did not cancel his plan to stay in a daze for one class.

Xiaolan glanced at Qiu Shanjian, her mouth moved as if she had something to say, but after a moment of hesitation, she swallowed it back.

Xiaolan feels that Qiu Shanjian is also responsible for being challenged by Yamagishi Jinxin.

If it weren't for the fact that he and Sonoko were passing a note and were discovered by Mathematical Shura, Qiu Shanjian would not have been noticed by Mathematical Shura. Let many people look at Qiu Shanjian who claims to be good at many things in the morning ashamed.

Xiaolan felt that since Qiu Shanjian could say such words, he must be a person who loves face very much, so it must be embarrassing and difficult to accept being embarrassed in front of everyone.

No, she must stop Qiu Shanjian from competing with Yamagishi Jinxin! Xiaolan thought to herself.

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