chapter26
"Zong Zi, come up and do the questions."
The head teacher poked the exercises on the blackboard with a triangular ruler.
The boys sitting in the back row of the classroom lowered their heads and wrote and drew on the books, turning a deaf ear.
"Zong Zi—"
Xi Zheng lowered his voice and called him back in a low voice.
Teacher Sun, the teacher in charge,'s face was already dark.
Tan Jinxue tapped Zong Zi's desk from behind with her fingers.
The boy finally raised his head, looked around in a daze, and waited for Teacher Sun to repeat what he had just said before standing up and Shi Shiran went to the podium.
Then holding half a piece of chalk in a daze in front of the blackboard.
All these numbers and symbols are as incomprehensible to Zong Zi as a heavenly book.
Teacher Sun gave up.
"Tan Jinxue, come and write down your thinking about solving the problem."
"Hey, usually I think he looks gloomy without saying a word, why does he look different today?"
"I think so too! He looks so good in a shirt. I like tall, thin boys with straight shoulders the most!"
"Who do you think is more handsome, the newcomer or Tan Jinxue?"
"Hmm... If it were me, I would choose Zong Zi! Does he have such an aura of arrogance!"
While the little girls were whispering to each other, Tan Jinxue got onto the podium, and took the half of the chalk from Zong Zi's hand.
Write down the solution ideas on the blackboard in a smooth manner.
There are two lines in total.
The boy in a simple white shirt moved neatly. The background was an old-fashioned blackboard covered with traces of chalk, and a creaking ceiling fan was slowly turning overhead. "He" is slender, a little thin, and a little dark. After writing the last number, he bent his lips in satisfaction.
Like uncut jade, the luster is restrained, and it can still attract people at a glance.
Teacher Sun frowned and looked at the two lines of answers for a while, then nodded, with a gentle voice: "Go back to your seat."
She changed her voice, "I didn't let you go back."
Zong Zi, who had already walked behind Tan Jinxue and was about to return to his seat, had to stop.
"Listen to me before you go back." Teacher Sun said sternly: "If you can't concentrate on your seat, then listen to it at the front!"
Teacher Sun wrote down another answer idea on the other side of the blackboard, with detailed steps, and then explained the question according to the answer she wrote down.
Then he pointed at Tan Jinxue's answer with a triangle ruler.
"I don't recommend you to use this method. It's too jumpy. Although the answer is correct, it is very likely that some process points will be lost when the teacher grades the paper." After she finished speaking, she glanced at Tan Jinxue who was sitting below.
The boy still had a calm expression, neither proud nor annoyed.
It is true that Jinxue studies very well, and his hard work is obvious to all the teachers. In Teacher Sun's impression, this child is more than diligent, but not smart enough. Fortunately, in their grade, he is far from being able to compete talent and intelligence. And no one worked harder and harder than Tan Jinxue.
But today's question...
Tan Jinxue wrote down a standard answer for his thoughts, and there was no standard answer. Teacher Sun even thought for a moment that Tan Jinxue's steps had completely deviated from the correct way of thinking.
Totally leaping thinking. If the normal problem-solving steps are to peel off the cocoon from the outermost layer of the topic, and gradually go deeper to draw conclusions, then Tan Jinxue’s problem-solving method is like a sharp thorn, piercing directly from the surface of the topic to reach the core The part that gives the fastest and easiest path.
This is not a difficult problem, but not everyone can have such a solution.
Teacher Sun suppressed the doubts in his heart and continued with the class.
Zong Zi was not put back in his seat until the get out of class was over.
"Tan Jinxue, you need to help Zong Zi and Xi Zheng more, you two, if you have any problems in your studies, you should ask Tan Jinxue for advice, understand?"
Xi Zheng nodded obediently, but Zong Ziquan pretended not to hear.
Teacher Sun was a little helpless, sighed and went back to the office.
Tan Jinxue stretched out her arm and took Zong Zi's textbook from his desk. Zong Zi reacted and reached out to **** it, but Tan Jinxue hid it like teasing a cat.
"You can't know anything and still play the young master's temper?" Tan Jinxue said lightly.
Zong Zi withdrew his hand, with a sneer on his face: "I don't need to know everything, my road has already been paved, unlike you, who hope to get into a good university to change your destiny, or to break away from your family."
Tan Jinxue turned her head and looked at him.
She saw an unnatural look flash across Zong Zi's face. After he said this, he immediately regretted it.
Just now he hated those people who gossip behind their backs, now he uses what he heard to attack Tan Jinxue. Tan Jinxue looked at him with a calm expression, which made Zong Zi feel even more uneasy.
He felt that what he did was a little despicable.
Will he be sad?
"Yes, you don't have to worry about anything." Tan Jinxue said, "You will never know the joy of struggle."
Zong Zi's lips moved. He could find ten thousand words to refute, but he remained silent.
Xi Zheng said carelessly: "I don't think it's nothing, Brother Xue, how hard you have worked hard!"
Tan Jinxue smiled, "Now you all have to work hard with me." Although she had a smile on her face, her tone was undeniable.
In Xi Zheng's eyes, Tan Jinxue, who was smiling now, was no different from the Great Demon King from Purgatory.
"You two have left too much behind, I will give you my previous notes, nine courses," she thought for a while, "a total of eighteen books. Take it back and memorize it, if you don't know how to ask me, I will check it every night during self-study .”
Xi Zheng slumped on the stool.
Tan Jinxue took out her textbook, and marked the key points on Zongzi's book according to the comparison.
Next to the exercises in the math book, there was a large blank space for calculations, but now it is occupied by half a sketch.
The painting is about the big banyan tree seen from the window, next to the window are the wall and the desk with nicks, and there is a back view.
She never thought that the male lead in this world would have the talent for painting.
Tan Jinxue turned her head back, her eyes lingered on Zong Zi's face, and she found a trace of concern without any surprise.
She put the highlighted book back on Zongzi's desk with her usual demeanor.
"It's beautiful," she said.
[Ding—Actor Zong Zi's love value: 35]
For the next half month, Zong Zi and Xi Zheng fell into dire straits.
Tan Jinxue really implemented her almost crazy "tutoring plan". Every night before Xi Zheng and Zong Zi went back to the dormitory, Tan Jinxue had to be pressed by Tan Jinxue to review it in the classroom.
Over the past few days, little fat man Xi Zheng has lost two rounds of weight.
Xi Zheng was coerced by the coercion of "talking about the big devil", so he had to obediently participate in the "study mutual aid group" every night. What is surprising is that the young master Zong, who had put on a disdainful and high-profile attitude from the very beginning of the program Azusa didn't miss a single day either.
Three people stayed in the classroom after class, two listened, and one spoke. Except for the chirping of bugs in the grass outside the window, there was only the camera running silently in the room.
"Today we will talk about the sixth set of papers." Holding a red pen in his hand, the young man circled the questions on the two papers one by one, and then began to correct mistakes.
Fatty Xi Zheng became sleepy after listening to it for a while, and yawned quietly. Tan Jinxue knocked on his desk with his fingers. The little fat man immediately tried to open his eyes wide, and stared at the paper again intently.
Tan Jinxue didn't know how much he had listened to, but his learning attitude was acceptable anyway.
For some reason, she obviously didn't threaten or show off her force, but Xi Zheng was like a mouse seeing a cat, obedient to her, bowing his head and obeying his ears, sipping "Brother Xue" every day.
And Zong Zi...
He looked absent-minded.
Tan Jinxue frowned, "Zong Zi, you missed this question once yesterday."
Zong Zi's eyes fell on her face, but he seemed to be still distracted, and it took a few seconds to realize, "Oh."
The pen at his fingertips twirled, "I just want to experience what you called 'the joy of struggle', and I didn't say that I must answer every question correctly."
Why didn't he listen to the explanation of that question...
oh. right.
Zong Zi looked away from Tan Jinxue's face. I cursed secretly in my heart.
What does a man look so good-looking for? How do you say that word?
— girls chirping!
Tan Jinxue looked at his unnaturally red ear tips, and raised her eyebrows strangely.
It's not summer yet, is it that hot?
[The first episode of the thirty-first season of Metamorphosis] is officially aired.
Ye Xiu said there must be light: Hahaha, Jinxue is like a big devil, okay? Look at what the little fat man has become!
Old man Zhao Ritian: The children of the poor have long been in charge of their own homes. Look, this will require a "venue fee" from the director hahahaha
You are so beautiful when you smile: hilarious, the protagonist of this issue! First being pecked by a chicken and then being pushed by a pig, I think he will have a psychological shadow...
Doudouzi: Does anyone think the protagonist in the countryside is very handsome... Except for the dark skin and facial features, he is really good-looking~ In three or four years, he will definitely be at the level of a male god!
Sitting in the dilapidated van, Kang Baiyu flipped through the comment section, and sighed with the camera Liu: "I didn't expect the three of them to have a chemical reaction." He asked again: "How is the little girl?"
Cameraman Liu said: "It's okay, she's living in Xi Zheng's house now, and she's a little uncomfortable."
Compaq Yu laughed: "If you don't adapt, you will have conflicts, if you have conflicts, you will have conflicts, and if you have conflicts, you will have something to watch!"
The cameraman Liu hesitated for a moment, "Jiang Xuan's grades in Shenghua Junior High School are considered very good, but... there are a few children in the class who bully students." He asked, "Do we need to interfere?"
Kang Baiyu glanced at him, "Have you forgotten the old rules?"
Metamorphosis is in the name of a reality show, and it has always been non-interfering with the growth trajectory of the protagonist. In fact, many interesting and even intensely conflicted clips were intentionally created by the recording team.
For the effect of the show.
As long as there is no personal injury, the friction between the protagonist from the countryside and the urban children is also a highlight of the show.
The camera Liu fell silent. He really liked that black, thin and not tall little girl. With tenacious vitality like weeds, yearning for a better life, and always full of hope for improvement, at a young age, she already knows to shoulder the responsibility on her shoulders.
The two of them, brother and sister, should have a better future.
Kang Baiyu rubbed his chin to himself, "This side, however, has been short-changed in the past few days."
No one expected Tan Jinxue to have such a great ability to make two city children really follow him to learn obediently. It has been two weeks without any "resistance" at all!
Staring at the video material for the past few days, Compaq Yu's hair almost went bald.
——Little Fatty will not talk about it, it seems that he has a kind of reverence for Tan Jinxue, and he will never go west when he says east; Zongzi is the one that Kang Baiyu puts high hopes on! I don't know what's wrong recently. Every night when I talk about Jinxue's lecture, not only does she not have the slightest intention of provoking trouble, but she always stares at them, her eyes are stunned, and she doesn't know what she is thinking. As soon as Xue came back, she immediately looked away again.
At that time, Kang Baiyu was dumbfounded.
If he hadn't known that this problem boy, the Second Generation Ancestor, had had several girlfriends, he would have wondered if this kid had taken a fancy to Tan Jinxue.
Fortunately, although Tan Jinxue was handsome, she never showed any ambiguous behavior. Only then did Kang Baiyu heave a sigh of relief. This is a reality show on Star TV, and he will have to go through the trial at that time! If he is really charged with "instigating minors to maliciously sell corruption", his show will have to follow suit.
But now, even if Zong Zi and Tan Jinxue have nothing to do, the editing of the second episode is enough for Kang Baiyu and the others.
The three of them study hard there and make progress every day, and the audience doesn't need the college entrance examination!
If things go on like this, this program will soon become an online tutoring class for senior high school math, physics and chemistry students. Every day, they are doing calculations or endorsing, whether it is mathematics or physics, or history or geography. Several ancient poems are almost memorized backwards!
Cameraman Liu sat next to him, also thinking hard.
Kang Baiyu patted his head, "Are they going to have a monthly exam tomorrow?" His eyes shone brightly.
"Remove the camera in the classroom, ask the school, if possible, we can directly use the surveillance at the back of their classroom."
Camera Liu was taken aback.
"You think they'll cheat?"
Compai Yu rubbed his chin, "Not necessarily." He smiled slyly, "But someone will. Don't tell me you didn't go to high school."
The camera Liu couldn't help laughing either.
"When I was in high school, a buddy wrote all the cheat sheets on his thigh... Hey, he didn't know that he was allergic to ink! He was lifted out of the examination room at that time, and his legs were swollen, and he didn't look human Already!"
Liu Yiba, the cameraman, asked again: "What if the cheating has nothing to do with them?"
Compaq Yu looked confident: "It doesn't matter, I can make it matter." He patted Liu's shoulder: "Don't be too hard-hearted, old Liu, this is a show."
A big matter in his heart finally found a solution, Kang Baiyu hummed a little tune and left, leaving the cameraman Liu stunned for a while.
In the second semester of Darongshu High School, there are three monthly exams.
The first is Chinese. The desks in the class were pulled apart two by two, because the classroom capacity is limited, the distance between the desks is not large.
Fatty Xi Zheng and Zong Zi were sitting on the left and right of Tan Jinxue.
As soon as the test papers were handed out, the little fat man's eyes lit up. Tan Jinxue forced them to memorize the basic questions! As long as he gets 30 points for his composition this time, he will almost pass!
The happy little fat man seemed to have seen his passing test paper, and he was writing happily.
Zong Zi, who was sitting on the right, answered the questions unhurriedly, occasionally raising his head to look at Tan Jinxue.
That person really looked serious during the exam, just like the first time they met. He writes beautifully, standard lower case, and writes well. Zong Zi has seen the framework and model essays he wrote for them.
After finishing the first inscription, I turned to the back, and there were two full pages of grid paper for writing the composition.
Composition: remember a person who impresses you deeply
Xi Zheng also saw the topic, and immediately looked like he swallowed bitter melon. —What about the good argumentative essay? ! He trusted Brother Xue's betting questions very much. He read the model essays that Brother Xue gave several times, and even tried to write a few of them himself! Now, how did this change into a narrative? !
The little fat man wanted to cry, but he repeatedly went to look at Tan Jinxue next to him, but the other party concentrated on answering the questions without even raising his head.
…He might not pass, woo hoo.
Except for the frustrated Xi Zheng who ate half a bowl of rice at noon, nothing happened during the first half of the exam.
Kang Baiyu was sitting on the armchair in the school monitoring room, holding a bucket of instant noodles in his hand.
"It's okay, math in the afternoon." He smiled meaningfully, and turned to look at Mr. Sun, the head teacher next to him.
She looked a little worried and didn't speak.
Xi Zheng felt that he had broken through himself. Usually he is only at the level of the first question, but this time he did the third question in one go, only to be stumped. The little fat man scratched his ears and scratched his cheeks, looked at Tan Jinxue, and saw that more than half of his paper had been written.
That's right, Brother Xue's IQ, these few questions are 20 times more difficult, and they are still free!
Xi Zheng only hated that his neck didn't have long sides, or that his short-sightedness could be reduced by 100 degrees.
Work harder and harder, maybe you will be able to see Brother Xue's test paper! Xi Zheng watched helplessly as half of the answer sheet pressed by Tan Jinxue under his elbow slowly moved towards him, and swallowed.
You will see the options for the fourth question soon!
The little fat man looked away and prepared to move his eyes to take a good look. Then he met the eyes of Zong Zi, who was across the table from him.
It was that cold, sharp look again. He poked at Xi Zheng.
He shrunk his neck subconsciously, avoiding Zong Zi's gaze, and when he looked at Tan Jinxue's test paper again, Brother Xue had already folded the half of the paper back.
Don't miss this opportunity, never miss it again!
Tan Jinxue quickly finished the paper. With half the time left, she starts rechecking.
—Although she knew in her heart that these answers were all right.
The person behind suddenly kicked his stool. Tan Jinxue frowned.
Again. This time it was even heavier, and Tan Jinxue almost shook. She moved the stool forward.
The student sitting behind her was not the worst student in the class, but almost everyone knew that it was only because this dear friend would plagiarize every time. He didn't even bother to write cheat sheets by himself, but relied on his usual prestige in class to copy other people's answers directly.
Therefore, his grades often fluctuate up and down. - If the student next to him answers well, his grades will be good; if the students next to him answer badly, his grades will be worse. In short, he is better than his own level.
So when Sun Chao saw that the one in front of him was talking about Jinxue, the first in the class, he knew that he was stable in this monthly exam.
Patiently waiting until the people in front finished the questions, Chao Sun was satisfied to find that he still had half the time to copy the answers. He stretched out his legs and kicked Tan Jinxue's stool.
no respond.
Sun Chao lost his temper immediately, and kicked hard, almost calling the invigilator over.
But Tan Jinxue still didn't respond.
— This top student is really not ordinary! Sun Chao was a little annoyed, and threw the eraser out of his hand, hitting Tan Jinxue's arm.
Tan Jinxue finally turned around.
The five-year-old Sun Chao put on a ferocious smile on his over-age face, and said in a low voice, "Let me copy the answers, first write the choice and then fill in the blanks, and write the big questions on the draft paper." He rushed to talk The paper in Jinxue's hand pouted.
Compaq Yu in the monitoring room squinted his eyes and stared at the screen for two seconds, then sat up straight suddenly.
"coming."
Sun Chao's good vision of the monthly exam results only lasted for two seconds.
Then he just watched Tan Jinxue ignore his request just now, bent down to pick up the eraser on the ground, and put it back on his desk.
It was like being deaf the whole time.
"I'm Cao!" Sun Chao couldn't help but burst into tears.
Those sitting in front were indifferent.
The invigilator came over and sternly taught Sun Chao: "What are you doing?! This is the examination room! If you can't keep quiet, get out!"
Sun Chao wasn't afraid, and still cursed in a low voice, crumpling a test paper.
Talking about Jinxue is really shameless! If he doesn't beat him to death later, his surname will not be Sun!
The author has something to say: the thick and long is here! Are you satisfied, goblins?