Meng Fu saw that the teacher didn't put on any airs and studied the question with him.
At the door, Zhao Fan, who had been listening to the two of them, looked at the teacher who had spoken, and then at Meng Fu. He was in a daze, as if it was the first time he had seen Meng Fu.
The more they talked, the brighter the middle-aged man's eyes became. He was more and more certain that this student in front of him did have great potential in mathematics.
it's like this, I'm the form Teacher of the Year three students in No. 1 middle school. I'm in charge of mathematics, and my surname is Zhou. I heard from principal Gu that you want to study in year three. I wonder if you'd be willing to join my class. At this point, teacher Zhou looked at the principal.
The principal also stood up and apologized to Meng Fu. student Meng, I was not careful enough last time. I hope you don't mind. My school has agreed to let you enter the third year directly.
