Chapter 2: Solving the problem? Isn't it enough to just have hands?
"Qin... Hello, sister-in-law..."
The name of the widow Qin automatically appeared in Fang Xiang's mind.
He responded subconsciously, and then immediately stepped as if his feet were greased.
Exit the compound through the front door.
This is a widow, so there must be a lot of gossip around her.
After all, he had never watched the TV series and was not clear about the plot in the courtyard.
My predecessor was very introverted and seldom interacted with people in the hospital. I just knew who was who.
This made Fang Xiang feel that he had just traveled through time and didn't understand anything.
You can only keep a low profile, slowly integrate into this society, and don't cause any trouble.
As for the future, you will naturally know who is good to you and who is not.
But he didn't see that Widow Qin stopped.
Looking at Fang Xiang's back, he seemed to be thinking about something.
As you walk out of the gate, you'll see the alley.
It's still early now.
But passers-by can already be seen in the alley.
Walk two steps and turn out of the alley, and not far away you will reach the Old Drum Tower Street.
There was already a lot of traffic at this time.
The streets were full of people wearing green military uniforms.
If you don’t know, you might think he is a soldier.
In fact, green military uniforms are popular in this era.
Many people were wearing green military uniforms, green military caps, and carrying military backpacks.
Saw a roadside breakfast stall.
Fang wanted to take two quick steps.
"A bowl of mutton soup and two sesame cakes."
Since he had money in his pocket, Fang Xiang naturally didn't want to let himself down.
Looking at the fragrant mutton offal soup, I ordered a bowl directly.
"Here you are."
The breakfast stall owner showed the standard smile he had practiced for two and a half years.
While he was greeting, his men did not slow down at all.
As soon as Fang Xiang sat down, mutton offal soup and sesame cakes were brought to him.
Tear the still hot sesame cake into pieces.
Soak in mutton offal soup.
Watch the sesame cake soak up the soup.
Fang Xiangcai picked up the chopsticks and started eating with hearty mouthfuls.
In a moment, it was gone like a whirlwind.
The mutton offal soup and sesame cake were eaten.
The warm breath in the abdomen instantly spread throughout the body.
"how much is it?"
After burping, Fang Xiang felt satisfied.
“Mutton offal soup costs three cents, and sesame seed cake costs five cents.
The total is thirty-five cents. Thank you for your kindness."
Fang wanted to take money out of the system and pretend that he was taking it out from his pocket.
Pay the boss thirty-five cents.
"Goodbye, you."
The boss took the money, greeted with a grin, and continued to work.
Fang wanted to find the right direction.
I walked slowly to the school according to the location I remembered.
No. 1 Middle School in Beijing.
Looking at this quaint school gate.
Fang Xiang followed the crowd and entered the school.
Soon, I found my class.
Class 3-5 of Senior High School.
Class for poor students.
The original incarnation was not very ambitious before.
His academic performance is not good, even among this class of poor students.
It is also a stable tail.
The reason is simply that my father is no longer around.
The mother is busy with work and neglects to discipline her child.
This makes him a little naughty and he likes to run around and play.
Not favored by everyone.
The type who is waiting to graduate and then find a job to live out his days.
But since Fang wants to come.
I'm sure I won't continue to degenerate like this.
In his previous life, Fang Xiang was an absolute academic master.
Since middle school, he has always been among the top three in the city.
Then I was admitted to the Department of Aerospace Engineering at Mizuki University.
At Shuimu, I went from undergraduate to graduate school to doctoral program.
After graduation, he joined the National Space Administration and became a corporate slave.
I thought I could finally relax after studying hard in school for more than ten years.
Unexpectedly, the space agency was even more complicated.
Staying up late and working overtime every day.
Finally, due to fatigue driving, I crossed here.
Sit in your seat.
Fang Xiang thought back to the white Mercedes.
I seem to vaguely remember that the driver was a beautiful young lady.
His eyes were wide open and his mouth was so wide open that it seemed like he could fit a whole durian in it.
It’s strange, how can I remember it so clearly.
Fang Xiang shook his head and opened the book.
The first class today is solid geometry.
Different from the highly inward-looking nature of the previous life.
It is not yet popular to finish the senior year's courses in the second year of high school.
So, although the college entrance examination is only half a month away.
But at the end, there are still a few blank pages.
Fang wanted to flip through the book and look at the topics that had not been discussed yet.
Several solutions suddenly emerged in my mind.
This made Fang Xiang, who was already over 30 years old, feel very uncomfortable.
A little shocked.
Why are my previous memories becoming clearer and clearer?
My mind still flashes back to the time in middle school.
Every word the teacher says in class.
"Hey, Xiao Fangzi, what are you daydreaming about?"
Just as Fang Xiang was refreshing his memory like a movie playing in his mind.
Suddenly, someone tapped me on the shoulder.
Turning around, I saw a fat man.
Wearing a green military uniform that had been washed to a pale color.
Sat next to himself.
His surname is Wei, his name is Wei Shengli, and he is my deskmate.
He is also my good friend and best friend.
We hung out together almost every day during the three years of high school.
Fighting crickets, catching small fish, playing with spinning tops, and rolling hoops.
This fat guy is always present wherever there is play.
Of course, this also includes their grades.
They are also the last ones in the class.
The difference is that Wei Shengli has both parents.
My father is a police officer and my mother is an employee of the supply and marketing cooperative.
He looked at Fang Xiang in silence.
Wei Shengli, who was laughing and joking just now, became a little silent.
After a while.
"are you OK?"
Wei Shengli naturally knew the news of Fang Xiang's mother's death.
I haven't been to school this week.
Wei Shengli went to his home to find him several times.
I also brought him two steamed buns.
That was also the only food the original owner had in that week.
Looking at Wei Shengli's concerned eyes.
Fang Xiang nodded.
I just don’t know how to face this childhood friend of the original owner.
But Wei Shengli didn't care.
It is understandable that something unexpected happened in Fang Xiang's family and his personality changed drastically.
Soon, the class bell rang.
A teacher in his fifties walked into the classroom with a textbook under his arm.
"good morning students."
This is Mr. Wu, who teaches mathematics and is a rigid person.
I really don't like the original owner, a student who is naughty and has poor grades.
The teacher's information automatically emerged in Fang Xiang's mind.
"Hello teacher!"
All the students stood up and welcomed the teacher.
Teacher Wu started today's class.
"Students, please turn to page 61. Today we will talk about..."
Just when Teacher Wu was giving a lecture on the stage.
Fang Xiang’s thoughts drifted to his previous life again.
Bright classrooms with air conditioning and heating.
Neat and beautiful tables and chairs, and kind and amiable teachers.
Explaining advanced mathematics with a pleasant expression.
It doesn't fit in with the current scene.
"Fang Xiang!"
Just when Fang was daydreaming and thinking back.
A piece of chalk hit me violently.
Fang Xiang was stunned for a moment.
He tilted his head subconsciously.
Avoided the chalk head.
"It's class time, why are you daydreaming?
You've learned all the lessons, right?!
Come on, come on, come up and solve this problem for me!"
Teacher Wu looked very disappointed.
Pointing at Fang Xiang.
Fang Xiang then came to his senses and looked at the topic on the blackboard.
A very standard solid geometry problem.
As shown in the figure, it is known that E and F are the midpoints of sides AD and AB of the square ABCD respectively.
EF intersects AC at point M, and GC is perpendicular to plane ABCD.
Verification: GMC on EF.
If AB=4,GC=2, find the distance from point B to plane EFG.
Fang Xiang was stunned for a moment and pointed at himself.
You mean let me come?
Teacher Wu's face turned pale.
He stood to the side of the blackboard, pointed at it and looked at Fang Xiang.
I mean, it's you.
"Don't go. Teacher Wu said this was a big question in last year's college entrance examination."
Wei Shengli secretly pulled Fang Xiang's sleeve and whispered something.
But looking at Teacher Wu who was glaring at him.
Fang Xiang walked to the blackboard helplessly.
Pick up a piece of chalk.
Through M, draw MF//AB, MF=AB. In plane a, draw CG//AB, CG=AB. Connect NF and DG.
I wrote fluently.
Soon, two methods of proof were written on the blackboard.
After finishing writing, Fang Xiang turned his head and looked at Teacher Wu.
But I found that Teacher Wu and the students in the audience were all shocked.
They opened their eyes wide, looking as if they had seen an alien.
“Ahem…
Even if you know how to solve the problem, you can't be distracted in class.
Go down, and don’t do it again.”
Teacher Wu, who always spoke harshly in the past, touched his nose in embarrassment.
He waved his hand and asked Fang Xiang to return to his seat.
