Chapter 7

Jiang Fuyue said thank you and sat down.

Jiang Xiaodi's heart was warm and hot. He found that his sister who didn't want bangs suddenly became so gentle.

Bangs: "? Blame me?

The sisters and brothers sat side by side, one end of each desk, and the white energy-saving lamp lit up the room.

Jiang Fuyue took out a stack of test papers, which were basically filled out after scanning, which was faster than copying the answers.

Jiang Xiaodi didn't care at first. The more he looked behind, the more he stayed.

What's new?

He knows that his sister doesn't like classes, hates exams, and never touches her homework, but... It's better not to write so much, wasting playing time - Jiang Xiaodi really thinks of his sister.

"Finished?" Jiang Fuyue suddenly opened her mouth and filled in the last blank while raising her eyes.

Jiang Chenxing nodded and shook his head.

Jiang Fuyue frowned: "when you're finished, you still haven't finished. Speak directly. Don't be shy like a little girl. You can take the initiative to express your ideas and opinions."

"... the teacher has finished the assignment, but not the others."

Jiang Fuyue paused and pulled out a piece of draft paper from the exercise book he had opened: "do others refer to the questions above?"

Jiang Xiaodi nodded subconsciously, suddenly remembered something and said in a voice, "yes."

"Copy it yourself?"

"Yes."

"Mathematical Olympiad?"

Jiang Xiaodi's eyes lit up: "sister knows?"

Jiang Fuyue didn't answer and asked, "no test paper?" otherwise, why do you copy it by hand?

"Only those who have to go to the Mathematical Olympiad class..." Jiang Chenxing knew that his family had no money to report for his class, so he didn't mention it, but he really liked it, so he borrowed his deskmate's paper to copy down the questions and answers and took them home to do it again.

"What if I can't?"

Jiang Xiaodi pursed his lips and lowered his head.

Jiang Fuyue understands that his character will not take the initiative to ask his classmates, let alone ask the teacher. He can only be bored, even if he doesn't.

"Which questions won't?"

Jiang Chenxing suddenly raised his eyes and had some speculation in his heart, but he couldn't believe it. He could only look at Jiang Fuyue.

"No?"

"No... yes, yes." the tongue began to roll again. "This way, this way, and the last three ways, the calculated result is different from the answer..."

Jiang Fuyue glanced, "take out a new draft paper."

Jiang Xiaodi acted immediately. Like Jiang Fuyue, Taohua's eyes were full of expectation and trust. He completely forgot that his own sister was actually a learning slag.

"Look at this first. Processing a batch of parts was originally planned to process 15 parts a day, which can be completed in a few days. When 3 / 5 of the processing task is completed, the new technology is adopted, and the work efficiency is improved by 20%... In essence, this is... Calculate the efficiency first, and then process every day..."

"Sister! I understand!"

Jiang Fuyue nodded. Without further steps, he immediately switched to the next question: "a and B are on the 400 meter round runway..."

In a quarter of an hour.

When Jiang Chenxing looked at Jiang Fuyue again, all he could do was worship, "sister, you're great!"

Jiang Fuyue reached out and touched his head. When she finished, she realized that this action was too intimate. She remembered that she had poured such warmth and softness into the person called "brother" in the last life, but she had only abandoned and betrayed her in return.

Jiang Fuyue's expression was suddenly cold. Her eyes were covered with indifference again. She got up and left the bedroom and went to the living room.

Jiang Chenxing held the pen, his eyes blankly, and his face turned white.

Yes... Did he do anything wrong?

The sister and brother didn't talk again this night.

Jiang Xiaodi tried to stop talking several times, but Jiang Fuyue ignored them. Finally, he hung his head like a wilted autumn grass.

It's night. Everything is quiet.

Jiang Fuyue lay quietly in the lower bunk until she heard the sound of Jiang Da and Han Yunru opening the door. She closed her eyes and fell asleep.

She thought, Jiang Chenxing and Lou Mingshen are different after all

The next day, without Jiang Xiaodi calling, Jiang Fuyue got up, washed quickly, had breakfast and went to school.

"Do you want to hand in your homework?" the front row opened its mouth and was surprised that there was no place to put it.

Jiang Fuyue didn't say much and handed him the test paper and exercise book directly.

Liu Bowen answered faintly and passed it forward. He didn't react until the bell rang in the first class——

Shit! I handed in my homework last in grade?!

Today's sun didn't come out from the West

The first and second classes are Chinese classes again. This time Jiang Fuyue didn't sleep over, but took out a physics exercise book to do it.

Most of this semester has passed, and the original owner's book and exercise book are almost brand-new. She can only start from the front.

Although the knowledge points have been seen and remembered yesterday, she is not a real high school student after all. Some problems still need to be done once to get started.

But Jiang Fuyue didn't do it all. She only did it once for the same type, and then skipped it directly.

Therefore, from Wan xiutong's point of view, we can only see that the deskmate who has been full of mystery since yesterday is filling in the blanks randomly in front of the physics exercise book, and can turn two pages in an average minute.

For some big questions, she simply saved steps and wrote answers directly without using draft paper.

Wan xiutong approached her during the break and asked her in a low voice, "are you doing a problem?"

"Yes."

"So fast?" the little mouth opened into an "O" shape.

"Go get the water?" Jiang Fuyue took the cup.

"Yes, yes!" Wan xiutong was flattered.

After the bell rang, Xu Jing came in with a stack of papers: "take away the things on the table, leave pens and draft paper, and we'll take a quiz."

Suddenly there was a wail.

I don't know if it's an illusion. Jiang Fuyue always feels that Xu Jing looks in her direction for several times.

After the exam began, only the light sound of turning the paper could be heard in such a large space.

Jiang Fuyue spent half a minute browsing the test paper from beginning to end. Suddenly, her eyes stagnated slightly on the additional questions.

Then he suddenly looked up at Xu Jing sitting on the podium, his eyes... Meaningful.

Xu Jing seemed to feel it. Looking back, he quickly moved away the next second, which made her see the smell of guilty conscience.

Jiang Fuyue's lips are hooked. It's interesting

Without further delay, she began to immerse herself in writing.

It took less than five minutes to add multiple-choice questions to fill in the blanks and write the answers directly. The proof questions could not save steps. Jiang Fuyue could only write down step by step.

It's not difficult to solve the problem. It's easy to solve it with a set of formulas and numbers.

It was only twenty minutes before Jiang Fuyue finished all this, and finally there was only the additional question left.

Tut, thirty points.

Now she took out the draft paper

In the second half of the exam, to be exact, Jiang Fuyue slept through most of the time.

Until the class representative shouted to hand in the paper, she was awakened by Wan xiutong, pulled the paper and handed it to the front table.

Liu Bowen was shocked again that he filled in every blank?

When the class representative gathered up the test paper and handed it to Xu Jing, he saw a touch of eagerness on the face of the teacher famous for the "Buddhist system", especially the little action of rubbing hands, which made people think of the word "rubbing hands".

Xu Jing returned to the office and took a bigger step than usual.

Then, I can't wait to turn out Jiang Fuyue's test pape