The professional ethics of being a teacher made Yuan Mo unable to look at his mobile phone in class.

He just glanced at the screen and resumed his lecture.

At noon, Lao Li said that Yuan Mo was talking about the courses in the promotion stage in the afternoon.

So, the content of today's lecture is a bit esoteric.

Fang Yunyan played with her mobile phone for most of the class. In order to take care of her, Yuan Mo deliberately reviewed the knowledge of the first half of the class in the following content.

There is not much time left until the finals, not a single second can be wasted.

There was a scandal in their province this year, and the math competition was abruptly postponed by a month.

Although last Monday was the provincial preliminaries.

But the league, that is, the rematch, must also be in October.

After all, December is the final of the National Mathematics Competition for High School Students.

The league must be held sooner. With the results, the students can relax and prepare for the finals.

As for those students who are at the top of the league.

They will also be invited to join the provincial team for unified training before the finals.

Yuan Mo taught two classes in a row, and the rest of the time was spent by the students to write the questions by themselves and the teacher to answer the questions.

The competition group arranged for two teachers to come over for guidance.

As soon as Yuan Mo said get out of class was over, he saw Fang Yunyan pick up the phone.

The table next to him was wearing glasses with thick bottoms of beer bottles.

...that's the learning attitude.

Yuan Mo felt a headache.

He stood on the podium and said, "Fang Yunyan, come to the office with me."

Fang Yunyan stood up and responded.

Then he stuffed the phone back into his schoolbag and followed Yuan Mo away.

As soon as she left, the class exploded.

The few people around her who were close to her all poked Lu Linkuang and asked—

"What's the matter, little brother?"

"Our Y God was called away like this? No one is more serious than her in listening to lectures in class."

"I just saw the boss playing with his mobile phone in class. Isn't she called away for this reason?"

"Boss Lu Lin, you have something to say."

Lu Lin raised his head, the eyes behind the lenses were full of confusion.

Then, he really said something.

"Ah? I don't know."

A group of people with excited expressions froze on their faces: "..." They dispersed.

Yunyan came back in less than half an hour.

She also held a piece of paper in her hand, which she folded in four.

Lu Lin was shocked when she saw her solemnly putting this piece of paper in the book.

"Mr. Yuan won't really punish you, will he?"

It is already self-study time, and the two teachers are surrounded by different students asking questions.

They whisper a few words, and the teacher doesn't care.

Fang Yunyan put the book in the bag and turned his head suspiciously, "Why do you punish me?"

Lu Lin wiped off a cold sweat that didn't exist.

Also, the school did not expressly stipulate that mobile phones are not allowed, and have never heard of anyone writing a written punishment for playing with mobile phones in class.

At most, the grades drop too much, and the parents will be called.

Lu Lin said, "I was wrong. What did you write on the piece of paper you just brought?"

Fang Yunyan was happy when he mentioned this.

She said, "That piece of paper, it's a 0.01% probability."

Lu Lin really deserves to be the master of learning.

He was already very sensitive to numbers, and what he said before, "the probability of getting Mr. Yuan's signature is 0.01%", was reminded by Yunyan now.

Lu Lin's eyes widened: "Really?"

The two of them came together at the back table.

"What are you two talking about? Percent what?"

Lu Lin pushed his glasses.

Calmly said: "Say you have a one percent chance of saving one."

The boy immediately smiled and said honestly, "Really? I thought I would save two at most."

Yunyan, who got the autograph, was in a good mood and said to him, "Your current grades have stabilized at the provincial second. You can go to the top 50. There is always a chance."

After saying this, the back table went back.

Lu Lin gave Yunyan a thumbs up.

——The signature of Mo Shen, with a 1 in 10,000 probability, can be successfully obtained by Yunyan.

Excellent is not.

The two smiled tacitly at each other.

Yunyan's phone vibrated a few times and she picked it up.

The forum has indeed received new news.

[Management Yuan: Hello, the message has been received, please wait. ]

Yuan Mo received the news from Fang Yunyan, how could he not understand what she was doing in class.

However, this time there is no need for him to take action, the administrators will act according to the rules and regulations.

It's just that he can remind the administrators a little...don't be lazy.

Before school was over, there were new posts on the forum.

Posted by: Forum administrator.

Title: [About the Disposal of Anonymous Posting and Initiating War]

Content: After investigation, a student in Class 1 of Senior Two anonymously slandered the reputation of others, and deliberately led maliciously in two posts, "I struggle to survive in the crushing of the school bully every day" and "The school bully actually fell in love with God Y". Public opinion produces campus bullying. Fortunately, there were no serious consequences.

According to the forum rules, the original post is now deleted, the perpetrators are given a warning, and the forum is banned for six months. And inform the students themselves and their head teachers, hoping that they will solve the problem face to face with the victims.

If the next crime is committed again, the name will be disclosed, the whole school will be notified, and the demerit will be punished.

Signed: No. 1 Middle School Forum Management Office and Academic Affairs Office

stamp.

The author has something to say: Forum Admin 1: I feel like the boss is watching me.