She raised her wrist and put the chalk on the blackboard.
Line after line, the girl's handwriting was not cursive but full of personality. It was as freestyle as it could get.
In less than five minutes.
The girl put down the chalk in her hand, turned her head, and looked at him with a light expression. She said politely, "Teacher Liu, I'm done. You can see if it's right."
The Physics teacher was speechless.
He didn't need to look. He watched the whole process, and what she wrote was the correct answer.
And it was even simpler than the standard answer he knew.
"That's correct." The Physics teacher was convinced by this girl. He turned around, looked at the large group of people in Class A, and said, "The one on the blackboard is the correct answer, you guys remember to copy it and study this question type carefully. You may see this type of question in the College Entrance Examination this year."
"Okay." Their voices sounded before they started scribbling.
He looked at the dozens of impatient eyes and picked up the textbook, tucking it under his arm. He then joked. "I guess you are not in the mood to listen to my class.
There are still three minutes left, so I will dismiss you early today. There'll be a test next lesson, you guys better perform well!"
"Okay!"
Liang Bowen and friends shouted the loudest.
The Physics teacher shook his head with a laugh, then turned to speak to Qiao Nian politely. "Then, I'll get going first. Remember to ask them to copy down the answer."
"Mm. See you, Teacher." Qiao Nian responded respectfully.
In a good mood, the physics teacher hummed a song and walked out of the classroom without looking back.
As soon as he left.
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