MTL - Genius Fundamentals-Chapter 222 Extra 01

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Monotonicity of everyday functions

In September, the day is still very hot.

When Lin got up in the morning, the small fan hanging on the mosquito net was still blowing. The morning breeze blew through the purple jasmine in the yard, and there was a very slight scent coming slowly.

She closed the fan, folded the blanket, washed it, and carried the bag out of the door.

The city's primary and secondary schools have already started school, and more than seven o'clock is the peak of school. On the road, the car is coming and going, and the child in the back seat of the battery car can always see the child who is eating breakfast.

The morning breeze and the hustle and bustle are full of vigor.

Lin Zhaoxi likes the feeling that everyone goes to school together. It seems that she is still a student.

In a sense, she is still a student.

Although she has been graduating for two months since she graduated in July, she is now a member of the postgraduate tutoring class after she has left the university. Everyday life is busy, time is so crowded with study and work, so that she and her only can talk for a while on her way to school.

Yes, it’s been more than a week since I left to go to the United States. It’s just that when they are at dinner, they are all available.

Now I think about the scene when Su Shi suddenly appeared at the intersection two months ago. Lin still feels amazed.

It seems that there is always such an instant, you suddenly realize that you like someone, and after enjoying him for a long time, realize how much you like him.

It’s just that no matter how much she feels she has grown up, she’s been a little farther away from her brother.

Lin Chaoxi followed the crowd and the car was very crowded. She found a corner by the window, stuck herself there, and then sent a WeChat to her.

Lin Daixi - How can I catch up with you?

“Entering” is displayed at the top of the dialog, but the answer does not appear right away. After a while, when a picture jumped out, Lin Chaoxi laughed on the bus.

He sent a copy of Jimmy Dorwich's Mathematical Analysis Exercises. There are more than 4,000 questions in the book. This answer can be said to be very embarrassing.

(〃\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\'▽\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\'〃) Lin Xia made a shy expression, then said - But I have already done it.

Oh, but I remember, I am chasing you.

Lin Chaoxi thought that she really did not open the pot.

Although she thought she had a crush on her ten years, in fact, in retrospect, she took the initiative to accompany her to the hospital to clean up the wounds, took the initiative to ask her WeChat, took the initiative to give her a bus card clearance, and gave her a doll, about her Eat late at night and play badminton, and even explain her past to her seriously...

The key is that before she said "I like you for a long time", it is the first to give up the boarding back. Just because she had asked for a phone call about Professor Feng's thesis, he was not at ease.

Because I couldn't let go of my heart, I was able to see my own mind. This is what I told her in a calm manner.

Lin Zhaoxi can always remember the gentle light of the streetlight at that time. She wants to stop and talk, and she can only hold him.

Even the confession is a step behind, Lin can only take a rainbow fart after the event - ヾ (° °) today is a day that super likes the classmates!

Oh, ah.

Lin Chaoxi - Hey, is it shy?

Hey - very happy, so a little shy.

Lin Daixi - Then I got off the bus.

Oh - good.

——

In this way, Yu Zhi stayed in Yongchuan for two more months. Before the school started, he took the flight that gave up the boarding two months ago.

Lin began to travel with him on a different place.

They can't talk a few words every day, mostly starting with "eat no," "sleeping no," and ending with "good" and "good night."

There are very few chats, and the content is as monotonous as she is with her life. Whenever she put down her mobile phone, the bus stopped and the postgraduate tutorials arrived.

In the classroom, there are a large pile of books that have not been overhead, and students who are eager to read hard, and the fan that turns around, can hardly see the faces of the students.

This kind of silence often goes from the first person into the classroom and continues until the last person leaves.

When the book was opened, the sky was clear and bright, and then the head was raised. The sun was slanting, and the small street vendors on the road outside the window gave birth to fireworks.

When I got to the meal, the classroom was finally alive.

The boys and girls were a little relaxed, and in twos and threes they greeted to eat together, and Lin began to pack things.

"Apprentice, do you need to talk about it?"

The voice of Comrade Lao Wang came from the top of his head. Lin smiled up and his hands kept moving, sending out a monosyllable: "Ah?"

"I think you have changed." Pharaoh said.

Lin Chaoxi touched his chin: "Is it more beautiful?"

"It's not beautiful all day, how do you feel like a woman?"

"..." Lin said with a smile, "What happened to me?"

"Can you hear what we are talking about?"

It seems that after the old king mentioned, the surrounding voice really poured into her ears.

The wind blows through the classroom, bringing the aroma of the skewers on the road. The girls yelled together and said, "It’s so cute." Lin heard the soundtrack of the vibrating divine music. On the screen of the mobile phone not far away was a kitten that suddenly looked up.

She took her eyes off and lowered her head into the bag.

"Hey, hello." Pharaoh said again, "That's it!"

"What is this like?"

"Concentrate, beside no one, no one in sight, nothing in the air..." Pharaoh stared at her, looking for adjectives that could be thought of. "Like that... who have you seen?"

Lin smiled.

——

There is a four-story building next to it, and the sign on the door of the small building reads “Chile Elementary and Secondary School Extracurricular Counseling Class”. These institutions always appear near the university town.

Lin Zhaoxi did not care about Lao Wang’s words. She went out from the postgraduate class and went left and walked two steps to the entrance of the primary and secondary school tutoring classes.

Primary school is early in school, and parents often go to work. Therefore, there will be a special teacher at the school to pick up the children at the school gate to supervise the class and supervise them to write homework. When these children finish their homework, their parents are almost ready to get off work. Some children are taken home, and a small number will continue to stay here on one-on-one tutoring classes.

She studies at 5 pm every day in the postgraduate classroom, and then works here until 8 pm. The children were coached for the previous hour, and the last two hours were separate one-on-one tutoring sessions.

When the front desk saw her, she said hello: "Small teacher Xiaolin came, did you have dinner?"

"Not yet." Lin went to the evening and asked, "Is there a change in today's schedule?"

"Not at the moment." The front desk lady turned over the memo and then looked up: "It is Chen Xiaolong's mother who called and said that his son did not pass the math test at the beginning of the semester, so that you must give her son a good speech."

"I know, thank you." Lin Chaoxi handed over the bag and said, "Help me see!"

Lin Chaoxi walked into the classroom and most of the children were doing their homework quietly.

The little girl who was doing her homework saw her and quickly raised her hand. Lin went to the evening.

She thought of the first time to come here for an interview part-time job. At that time, she had not gone abroad, and her peers discussed whether she should go to work part-time.

I have already graduated from college, so I want to be more independent in terms of money. On the one hand, she feels that she should stand here and help more children learn mathematics.

Just like when Lao Lin used to teach her.

But that interview did not go smoothly from the beginning. The management teacher of the remedial class took a fancy to the identity of her philosophy department and wanted to arrange her to counsel junior high school politics. However, Lin Xixi insisted on teaching mathematics.

"You can give me a set of papers, what grades are OK, and the competition is better."

"Lin dynasty is not, I don't want you to help students tutor mathematics. Nowadays, parents are very strict. Many of them require teachers' qualifications and diplomas. Just like you said the certificate, do you have a competition award certificate?"

If in the world of cheese, she has a large number of award-winning certificates to prove herself, but here she hits the wall: "I have a national first-class award for the National Mathematical Modeling Competition."

She can only answer this in the end.

"Mathematics? That's ok!"

The management teacher of the remedial class was very excited to say that she gave her a stable salary and relatively free working hours.

It’s just that Lin’s evening is not sure... The management teacher will regret the decision at the time.

Because she is not so much to tell her children about homework, it is better to say that Lao Lin is accompanying them to accompany her.

She bought the Lego Eraser from the little boy and played the ruler that the girl has a bayonet. I used Lego to talk about multiplication, and I used a ruler to talk about metrics. Instead, I didn’t talk about homework.

Finally, she was sent out of the classroom by an English teacher who went out of the classroom, went out to buy a sandwich, and went to the one-on-one tutoring classroom upstairs.

It took about half an hour to eat. Lin eve took time to back up the English words. Now the app is very easy to use. She not only carries the postgraduate words, but also carries a math-specific vocabulary. Half an hour is enough for her to complete the study and review. jobs.

At 6:00 in the evening, Comrade Chen Xiaolong dragged his heavy steps upstairs. He threw a bag of one-third Chen Xiaolong on her desk, and smashed a rag-like paper from the inside and slammed it on the table.

Lin Chaoxi bowed his head and glanced at the face. The mathematics scores were quite unbearable. The test paper was covered with a large number of red crosses. It was obvious that the teacher was out of anger when he changed the volume.

She took the test paper inadvertently, folded it and set it aside.

"My mother said, let me tell me the paper."

"Your mother still lets you study hard, why didn't you listen to her?"

"You...! It makes sense." Chen Xiaolong is convinced.

"Well, let's continue to go to the division." Lin said.

"I am in the fifth grade. You have to tell me about multiplication and division. I have already had a very good back-up on the multiplication table."

The little boy’s gaze is more like anger than learning to multiply and divide rather than being lazy.

Lin rushed to his hook and hooked his fingers. Pull out from the wide sweatpants pocket. A Lego cube, which was thrown a half circle in the air. These three questions are done with this, can't come, don't come to me to tell you about the paper.

Chen Xiaolong licked her for a long time, and finally her eyes moved to the teeth: "Please ask questions!"

One lesson, another lesson... At the end, it was already 20:00 at night, and the little girl in the second lesson began to organize the schoolbag.

Lin Daixi simply plans the course for tomorrow and the learning content to go home.

The little girl opened the schoolbag and deliberately revealed a pink envelope folded into a love shape in her bag. The quiet Mimi looked at her and quickly hid it.

Lin Qingyi knows and smiles: "Who is it for?"

"I didn't send a love letter, it was written by my class school!"

"Is it a class or a school grass?"

"Without your management, no one will write a love letter anyway!"

Lin Zhaoxi "received" a voice, took out the mobile phone, clicked on the photo album, and gave her a full picture of the comrades of the comrade: "Shuany?"

"Wow, this brother is so handsome!"

"My boyfriend," Lin said.

"I don't believe it, unless you are now with his WeChat video. We Ban Sha Mao also said that his boyfriend is Jin Taiheng!"

How are the children now so good?

At this time, it is very likely that she is still asleep, and of course she can't make a video call because of the little girl's radical method.

She applied the mobile phone, took out the paper and wrote two questions, and stuffed it to the little girl: "Go home and add two more."

"Hey, you really don't have a boyfriend."

"Hey, you are jealous." Lin said that he said to the little girl's tone.

——

The street lights are bright, and Lin Shixi walks alone on the road where people are getting scarce.

The food stalls in the new village have to be closed one after another, and the sidewalks are covered with sporadic yellow leaves. Lin Zhaoxi left a earphone with a headphone listening to English news. After a period of broadcasting, the door was close at hand.

She took out her mobile phone, turned off the app, and when she looked up, it was the door of the house.

The vines extend out of the wall, because of the sun and rain, a layer of shallow wood chips.

The formula that used to be on the door panel is only very shallow and shallow, and almost no trace of existence exists.

The vines swayed in the wind, and she turned the camera and took a picture.

It is already 20:40 in the evening.

There was a bowl of ice on the table. Lao Lin used his mathematical precision in a rather professional cooking field.

Every day.

Lin Chaoxi sat at the table and told him about Chen Xiaolong and the pink love letter of the little girl. Lao Lin was very interested in the Lego Eraser she had exchanged, forcibly collecting and getting back to the room to play.

21:00.

She sat back at the desk again.

In order to guarantee ample sleep time of 6 hours, she can still read the book for 3 hours.

Most of the content has become familiar from strangers, but still need to be hard to understand and repeat the practice.

The hour hand crossed a grid, another grid...

Lin picked up the eraser and wiped off the line and wrote the final answer.

Like what she perceives, she took the phone.

At 12 o'clock in the evening, the screen lights up and there is an unread WeChat message that has just arrived.

Oh: Good afternoon.

Lin Zhaoxi looked at the moonlight in the sky, closed the book, closed the lamp, and said: Good night. 2k novel reading network

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