PDLP Chapter 210 Unexpectedly, it was Teacher Yao who became the homeroom teacher.
Chapter 210 Unexpectedly, it was Teacher Yao who became the homeroom teacher.
His desk was piled high with various reference books and notebooks, making it look somewhat messy, but his expression was unusually focused, as if the whole world consisted only of him and the problem in front of him.
Jiang Songchu's gaze inadvertently swept over that corner and noticed the boy who was engrossed in his studies.
She raised an eyebrow slightly, a hint of curiosity in her eyes, but said nothing more.
"Jiang Songchu, you and Qin Weiwei sit here. It's by the window, and the light is good."
A girl enthusiastically pointed to the seat next to her and said with a smile.
Jiang Songchu nodded and sat down with Qin Weiwei.
She put down her schoolbag, tidied the desk gently, and then turned to Qin Weiwei and whispered something.
"It seems our classmates are quite enthusiastic."
Qin Weiwei smiled and responded softly.
"Yes, but there are also students who only care about studying. Look at that boy over there, he hasn't even looked up once since we came in."
Jiang Songchu followed Qin Weiwei's gaze to that corner, a slight smile playing on her lips.
"Everyone has their own way of learning. Maybe he's a top student."
Qin Weiwei nodded and said nothing more.
The classroom gradually returned to its lively atmosphere, with students gathering in twos and threes to chat and discuss their plans for the new semester.
Jiang Songchu and Qin Weiwei occasionally chatted with the classmates around them, creating a relaxed and pleasant atmosphere.
Sunlight streamed through the window and fell on Jiang Songchu's desk, illuminating her delicate profile.
She lowered her head and opened her textbook, her gaze focused and earnest, as if everything around her was irrelevant to her.
Qin Weiwei then took out her notebook and began organizing today's class schedule.
Sunlight still streamed through the windows onto their desks, illuminating their young and energetic faces.
When the school bell rang, there was still some noise left in the classroom.
The students had just sat down casually; some were still flipping through their textbooks, while others were discussing the new semester's courses in hushed tones.
Suddenly, the classroom door was pushed open, and a familiar figure walked in.
The classroom fell silent instantly, and everyone's eyes were fixed on the doorway.
"Yao the devil!"
Someone exclaimed softly, the sound was quiet but remarkably clear in the quiet classroom.
Jiang Songchu was tidying up her schoolbag when she heard the exclamation. She suddenly looked up and her gaze fell on the tall, thin, and serious-looking middle-aged man on the podium.
Her eyes lit up instantly, and a smile unconsciously crept onto her lips.
Teacher Yao is a renowned math teacher at No. 39 Middle School and also the instructor for the math competition training last semester.
Jiang Songchu was all too familiar with his teaching abilities.
"I never expected that Ms. Yao would be the homeroom teacher!"
Jiang Songchu whispered to Qin Weiwei beside him, his tone filled with barely concealed excitement.
Qin Weiwei also showed a surprised expression, then smiled and nodded.
"It seems the school really values our class; they even sent Teacher Yao."
Teacher Yao stood on the podium, her sharp eyes scanning the classroom as if she could see right through everyone's thoughts.
He pushed up his black-rimmed glasses and spoke in a very strong voice.
"Students, starting today, I will be your homeroom teacher and your math teacher."
"I hope everyone can adopt the right attitude, study hard, and live up to the school's expectations of you."
The classroom was completely silent; even the sound of breathing seemed to have become much quieter.
Teacher Yao's reputation had long been established at No. 39 Middle School. His strictness and efficiency inspired both respect and fear in countless students.
Jiang Songchu, however, did not feel nervous at all; on the contrary, she felt a strange excitement.
She has always believed that although Teacher Yao's teaching methods are strict, they can truly inspire students' potential.
She benefited greatly from the math competition training last semester, and her admiration for Teacher Yao has long been deeply rooted in her heart.
"We've all experienced Professor Yao's classes before; they're notoriously difficult. How come you're so happy?"
Qin Weiwei glanced at Jiang Songchu and teased him in a low voice.
Jiang Songchu smiled, a hint of confidence flashing in her eyes.
"Difficulty makes it challenging, and although Professor Yao's classes are strict, you really learn a lot. Don't you think so?"
Qin Weiwei nodded and said thoughtfully.
"That's true. Last semester, his problem-solving approach was indeed quite impressive."
Teacher Yao began calling roll. When she called Jiang Songchu's name, Jiang Songchu stood up and responded in a clear voice.
Teacher Yao glanced at her and nodded slightly.
After taking attendance, Teacher Yao put down the list in her hand, placed her hands on the podium, and scanned the whole class with her eyes once again.
"Class 1 consists of the best of the best students, and the school has high hopes for you."
"I hope you will live up to these expectations, study diligently, and strive for excellent results in the upcoming college entrance examination."
Although his tone was calm, it carried an undeniable power.
The classroom was completely silent; everyone felt the pressure.
Jiang Songchu felt full of energy, and she clenched her fist.
"Alright, let's begin the lesson."
Teacher Yao turned around and wrote today's topic on the blackboard—functions and limits.
His blackboard writing is neat and powerful, with clear characters, and each stroke reflects his profound skill.
Jiang Songchu quickly opened his notebook, picked up his pen, and listened attentively to Teacher Yao's explanation.
Teacher Yao's teaching style is as concise and clear as ever, with a clear logic, and every knowledge point is explained thoroughly and in depth.
Jiang Songchu listened intently, his pen flying across the paper as he jotted down his thoughts and questions in the margins of his notebook.
Qin Weiwei listened attentively, occasionally glancing at Jiang Songchu's notes. The two exchanged a knowing look, as if silently communicating their understanding of the course.
During the break, Jiang Songchu closed her notebook, let out a long sigh, and wore a satisfied smile.
“Every word Teacher Yao said hit the nail on the head, without any unnecessary words.”
Qin Weiwei smiled and nodded: "Yes, you can really learn a lot from his lectures."
Jiang Songchu then lowered her head to organize her notes when she suddenly heard someone call her name.
"Jiang Songchu, Teacher Yao wants you to go to her office."
A boy stood at the classroom door and waved to her.
Jiang Songchu looked up, glanced at him with some surprise, and then nodded.
"Okay, I'll be there right away."
Qin Weiwei turned her head and asked in a low voice.
"Teacher Yao is looking for you? It's not something important, is it?"
Jiang Songchu shook his head, his brows furrowing slightly: "I don't know, it might be about the competition."
"After the math competition last semester, Teacher Yao said that there would be a city-level competition this year, followed by the provincial and national levels."