Chapter 14

"... Chen Cheng, do you think Jiang Fuyue is right?" Xu Jing was surprised.

The boy also kept the posture of raising his hand, smelled the speech, thought about it, and then nodded cautiously.

He is only a freshman in senior high school. He just entered this class this semester. He is not very familiar with others. He sits alone in the front row and has no deskmate. In addition, he usually talks little and doesn't take the initiative to communicate with others. He belongs to the class with the least sense of existence.

Even Xu Jing paused for several seconds before he remembered his name.

"Why?" Xu Jing looked at the boy who was much shorter than his peers for the first time and was used to keeping silent most of the time. "Why do you think she is right?"

Chen Cheng stood up, and the gaze around him made him more and more nervous. "Because, in order to follow the train of thought of Mr. Jiang, I didn't find any logical mistakes."

"Oh?" Xu Jing said quietly, "according to you, Ling Xuan's proof steps are logically wrong?"

"Yes." Chen Cheng nodded. This time he was much more decisive.

"Tell me."

"In step... 5, he used a point on the unit circle to make the inequality less than or equal to 4 / n square and the constant best theorem, but the 4 / n square is the conclusion to be proved by this problem, which has been acquiesced to be correct in the process of proving, which is not logical."

Xu Jing didn't think of a proof problem, but he blew up two good seedlings. He nodded with satisfaction: "sit down."

Chen Cheng breathed a sigh of relief, and his red cheeks were particularly eye-catching.

So... Who is right?

Everyone suddenly began to be uncertain.

Even Ling Xuan stared at the blackboard and fell into meditation after listening to Chen Cheng's words.

Xu Jing didn't sell off any more. When he came to Jiang Fuyue's answer, he bent his finger and knocked, "this is the correct answer. Unfortunately, only one person in the class can do it and one can understand it."

"Sleeping trough -" Sun Cheng's voice was particularly loud in the excessively quiet classroom.

Although it is a little vulgar, it strangely fits everyone's state of mind at the moment.

Isn't it "lying in a big slot"?

I entered the Mathematical Olympiad class last, but I also pressed Ling Xuan and sun Cheng, two university bullies, and did the final question right?

It sounds more mysterious than "a sow turns into a Diao cicada".

After all, you can change your looks, but you can't change your brain!

"Jiang Fuyue, she's gone?" Sun Cheng came up to Ling Xuan and looked puzzled.

But at the moment, Ling Xuan himself is still ignorant. How can he have time to return to him?

In the remaining half an hour, Xu Jing explained to the people along Jiang Fuyue's ideas. He didn't even write on the blackboard, but directly used Jiang Fuyue's.

When the bell rang after class, Xu Jing said, "that's all for today. Jiang Fuyue will stay for a while."

They rushed out with their schoolbags on their backs, and their eyes more or less fell on Jiang Fuyue, but the latter didn't even give a look. They put away their things and walked to Xu Jing.

Some people noticed that she did not stand under the podium, but walked to the same level as Xu Jing and talked to him with an equal attitude and without the slightest timidity.

"How much did you write on your paper yesterday?"

"Done."

Xu Jing stumbled at his feet and pretended to be calm: "over, over?" but he still revealed his true feelings.

Jiang Fuyue folded a stack of test papers on her hand and brought them to him. The implication was: if you don't believe it, you can read it.

When he came over, no one found his hand shaking except Xu Jing himself.

Jiang Fuyue retired with success, said hello and left smartly.

Xu Jing was left alone for a long time, then hurried back to the office and gave her the answers next to each paper.

Meng Zhijian sat opposite. At first sight, he was surprised and happy. He was almost crazy. He was very surprised——

"Lao Xu, did you pick up the money?"

"No, it's not money, it's baby!"

“？”

"Big baby! I'll drop a good one..."

……

Jiang Fuyue doesn't know how excited Xu Jing is, but looking at the tall boy standing around the corner, she can't get excited at all.

Young Qingjun, with a thin extension on his straight shoulders, looks like a new willow in March. It seems soft, but its tenacity is hidden.

The four eyes were opposite. Ling Xuan looked at Jiang Fuyue's eyes, as if he knew the girl for the first time.

Look, examine, think.

Youth's unique sharpness.

Jiang Fuyue did not fluctuate very much, so she left with the wrong body.

Her disregard and indifference eventually aroused a dark fire in the young man's eyes, "play hard to get with me?"

Jiang Fuyue turned back.

Ling Xuan smiled and glanced at her bright face: "in fact, you are not ugly, but whether you like it or not has nothing to do with your appearance. If you try to squeeze into the Olympic mathematics class because of me..."

"No," she said calmly, her eyes as cold as water.

Ling Xuan frowned.

He went back to look for the advertisement letter he threw away, but the trash can was cleaned every day. He didn't know where to go for a long time.

Although she couldn't see what Jiang Fuyue wrote, she felt right at that time. She stood in front of him with half drooping eyes and faint blush on her cheeks. Even her fingertips pinching the envelope were shaking silently. What's not "like"?

Ling Xuan: "participating in the competition is not a joke. If you don't understand its meaning, don't affect the whole class."

Jiang Fuyue smiled and looked at him with more eyes. "You're not fat..."

The boy was shocked by the sudden smile, and he was at a loss when he heard the speech.

"Why is your face so big?" she said.

Ling Xuan was stunned and reacted with a heavy complexion: "Jiang Fuyue -"

"What are you?" the red lips opened gently, and the gentle voice with a trace of innate pride, "also deserve it?"

With that, he walked away, his straight back like a lotus stem in the wind.

"Ah Xuan, I'm ready -" Sun Cheng jumped out of the toilet and raised his hand to embrace his shoulder.

Being mercilessly avoided by lingxuan, he strode forward with a cold face.

"Hey?" Sun Cheng followed, "who annoyed you? Your face is so smelly?"

"... shut up."

Sun Cheng stopped talking. Ling Xuan's temper was not a day or two. As a child, he had long been used to it.

As he walked, he suddenly thought of something. Sun Cheng grinned and giggled.

Ling Xuan frowned and looked at the spring in the corners of his eyes: "what's your madness in the daytime?"

"Ah Xuan, ask you something." he leaned closer and rubbed his hands. "Do you think... Jiang Fuyue looks better?"

The young man's eyes suddenly burst out a cold light, but he converged in an instant.

Sun Cheng didn't realize that his mind was full of Jiang Fuyue's face and those peach eyes that could drown people: "... It must be better to laugh, but she didn't seem to laugh much..."

It's more beautiful, but it's also more hateful! Lingxuan secretly gnawed his teeth.

"What do you want to say?"

"Ah?" Sun Cheng, as if asked.

"She looked better, and then? You fell in love with her at first sight?" Ling Xuan opened his mouth and was careless.

Sun Cheng choked and turned pig liver: "how, how can it be?! love at first sight? Are you kidding me? I just think she looks good and doesn't have any other ideas..."

Incoherent, I do not know that this is enough to explain the problem.

Ling Xuan sneered: "better not."

Sun Cheng: "

What is "better not"?

"Hey - why are you walking so fast? Lin Yao just asked me if I have time at the weekend and asked you to come with me..."

Under the setting sun, the figures of the two teenagers walked away slowly one by one.