Chapter 13: 008 Vine Emperor_1
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Class 15.
At the front of the classroom stood a middle-aged man with a slightly rotund figure, his back curved as his hands rested on the lectern, “Now, looking at this problem, what should we do first? We set the coordinates for this moving point M, using trigonometric substitution and the trigonometric identity, right?”
“And what’s the next step? Write down the coordinates of the other points as well! Then it becomes pretty obvious, they’re all collinear. Can we not determine the coordinates of point P? Isn’t the slope of PQ now evident? Isn’t it quite simple, right?”
The students in the class were dozing off, responding intermittently.
Lu Lingxi knocked on the door, “Mr. Xia, I’ve brought a new student.”
Some students in Class 15 languidly looked up, and in the light, the newcomer was seen wearing a simple white cross-collared shirt, embroidered with a tiny white poppy at the neckline, paired with a black horsehair skirt below.
In her white blouse and black skirt, her black hair was neatly coiled with a wooden hairpin, and she had no other accessories.
Her features were pretty and she exuded a lazy elegance, giving her an irresistible aura.
The math teacher momentarily felt as if he had time-traveled, as if he were in the Imperial College, and approaching him was his most spirited female disciple.
She entered the classroom and spoke in the midst of a profound silence, “Hello, everyone. My name is Bai Lian.”
At the sound of “bang,” the atmosphere instantly exploded. ƒreeωebnovel.ƈom
“May I ask, ‘Lian’ from which ‘Lian’?” A girl sitting in the back excitedly raised her hand to ask.
Standing politely at the lectern, Bai Lian casually tilted her head upon hearing the question, “The ‘Lian’ as in ‘the vines of an emperor’s home.’
“Wow!”
“Cool!”
Some boys even started banging on their desks and shouting.
Some girls, seemingly composed, bowed their heads, but had already taken out their phones to frantically communicate in chat groups.
“Alright, calm down, you lot,” Lu Lingxi said with a smile, “Bai Lian, take the empty seat in the fourth group,” she looked at the girl with her head down by the window, her voice softening, “next to Yang Lin.”
Bai Lian walked towards the only empty seat in the classroom with her backpack.
“If you need anything, you can come to me.” Yang Lin spoke in a delicate and gentle voice, and after she finished speaking to Bai Lian, she kept her head down, continuing to do her homework.
“Thank you.”
**
Lu Lingxi returned to the office.
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