Chapter 52

"If you can't keep up, just quit."

Otherwise, if you meet Hou Siyuan and toss people's children out of psychological problems for a competition, it is really not worth the loss.

"It's no use," Yu Wenzhou shook his head. "Do you think he might quit like that?"

I entered the infirmary in the morning, ran back to class in the afternoon, and took the initiative to change to Jiang Fuyue.

Meng Zhijian frowned: "I'll call his parents."

"Let's see again. Maybe we can keep up?"

Under high-intensity training, Hou Siyuan was definitely not the only one who felt hard, but he reacted too much and was paid special attention.

This also shows that the current training is problematic.

But in a short time, we can't think of a good way to solve it. We can only look at it step by step.

"If only there were a few more students like Jiang Fuyue." Meng Zhijian sighed.

Yu Wenzhou looked along his line of sight, and his eyes fell on the girl's thin but straight back. He couldn't help laughing——

"You think genius is a turnip in the field. How many do you want to pull? What are your dreams in the daytime?"

"Come on! Dare you say you don't think so?"

Yu Wenzhou shook his head solemnly, "absolutely not."

Meng Zhijian, I believe you, old man!

……

On the fifth day of the training, one person was added to the class.

"Ling Xuan, find a seat first."

"Thank you, Miss Meng."

Liu Bowen hissed: "... Why is he here?"

While talking, Yu Guang locked Jiang Fuyue.

Well, Ling Xiaocao ran to their class and refused Jiang Fuyue in public. As a result, he was defeated by the first army, but he witnessed the whole process with his own eyes.

To say that these two people have nothing to do... Liu Bowen doesn't believe it.

But the specific relationship is really mysterious and wonderful. Even his golden eyes can't see through.

For example, as soon as Ling Xuan entered the classroom, his eyes stuck to Jiang Fuyue and didn't tear it off.

But what about Jiang Fuyue? The school grass is not as good as the test paper in her hand.

"From today on, our team has another member. In the near future, Ling Xuan will go to the examination room with you."

"Welcome to Mr. Ling -"

"Sit here!"

"I have a seat available here, too."

It is not difficult to see that Ling Xuan has a good popularity in the whole grade and even the whole school.

But he refused one by one and went straight to Jiang Fuyue. Then he sat down in front of her and left a back of his head for her.

Liu Bowen: "why do you choose the front row?

Hou Siyuan: "?" I suspect he wants my seat, but it's hard to open his mouth.

Jiang Fuyue has finished filling in the blanks and choosing quickly, and is ready to start on the big questions. As for Ling Xuan

Maybe in her eyes, it is about equal to air.

As soon as class was over, the reason why Ling Xuan appeared in the material competition class was picked up.

Sure enough, the school grass has its own heat everywhere.

"I heard he applied for it himself."

"You don't know. When Ling Xiaocao first entered the first year of senior high school, both the Mathematical Olympiad class and the physical competition class were on, but later his energy was limited. He may also want to specialize in one subject, so he gave up physical competition. It's a pity for Mr. Meng for a long time."

"Then why is he back now?"

"Who knows? Maybe there was a conflict between the two classes in the past and he couldn't attend at the same time. Now he has adjusted the time and someone has set a precedent. Ling Xiaocao is reluctant to give up the material competition and comes back? By the way, he is also taking the Olympic Mathematics class at the same time."

"Isn't that the same as Jiang Fuyue?"

They all looked in a certain direction.

In fact, they seldom mentioned Jiang Fuyue in their chat. I don't know why. Anyway, they subconsciously chose to avoid it.

Maybe her solitary style has drawn a gap between herself and others, or maybe she has long stood in a different position from others, or maybe it is difficult for excellent people to accept a better existence than them?

In short, Jiang Fuyue is high above, with a sense of distance.

This feeling is even stronger than that brought by Ling Xuan. Otherwise, how can they talk about the school grass without pressure, but hold Jiang Fuyue as deep as it is?

In this compartment, material competition and training are in full swing; In that compartment, the Mathematical Olympiad class was not very cheerful.

To be exact, Xu Jing is upset.

Meng Zhijian and Yu Wenzhou, the two wolves, stole Jiang Fuyue from him first, and then somehow deceived Ling Xuan away.

"... Lao Zhao, you're the director of this grade. Don't care?"

Zhao Tiejun slowly took a sip of tea: "what do you want me to do?"

"Of course, give me someone to come back!"

"Will the students?"

"..." Xu Jing stopped talking.

"Jiang Fuyue had been in two classes. Now Ling Xuan applies. I can't stop him and treat him differently. What's more, he has the ability to give consideration to both."

After hearing this, Xu Jing didn't like to write it all on his face: "so you have to sacrifice Mathematical Olympiad for things? Don't bring such a thing!"

"Lao Xu, don't worry! It's too late to say sacrifice. When the preliminary competition is over, Jiang Fuyue and Ling Xuan are still yours, only half a month..."

"Less than half a month?! if you don't practice for a day, you have to step back!"

"Really?" Zhao Tiejun glanced at him coldly. "But how did I hear that Jiang Fuyue and Ling Xuan didn't go to class, but they finished their homework on time every time, almost all right."

Xu Jing choked.

Zhao Tiejun patted him on the shoulder: "Lao Xu, you can't be so stingy and generous. Don't you want to try the potential of these two children?"

"Go, don't follow me!"

The action is disgusted, but the eyes are meditative.

After this conversation, Xu Jing reluctantly accepted the fact that his beloved was robbed, but turned to Jiang Fuyue and Ling Xuan to hand over the paper, but he was never soft hearted.

"... a total of seven sets of questions, 28 pages, to be completed within this week. Any questions?"

Jiang Fuyue's expression was faint: "No."

As long as she wants, not to mention seven sets, even seventeen sets can be finished.

Ling Xuan paused and nodded. He had already begun to plan the time in his heart——

There are four days left this week, 28 pages. On average, he has to complete at least 7 pages every day. According to his current hand speed, it will take about 3 to 4 hours, so he can only use the time after school. In this way, all the training contents of the physical competition class must be completed during the day, otherwise he will stay up late

Out of the office, Jiang Fuyue walked ahead.

Lingxuan has silently made the next learning plan. With a look up, her eyes fall on the girl's back.

She seems thinner than ordinary girls, but her back is more straight, with an indescribable temperament, or... Momentum.

"Jiang Fuyue, wait..." Ling Xuan caught up.

"What's up?" she turned back, her peach eyes glowing.

At the moment of looking at each other, Ling Xuan unconsciously dodged, but felt that it was too counseling, so he forced himself to face his four eyes, "... Write the test paper together at the weekend?"

"No."

"I don't mean anything else. You and I have participated in the physical competition and Mathematical Olympiad at the same time. We have a strong alliance and get twice the result with half the effort. I don't need to say this. You should also know."

Jiang Fuyue smiled: "I don't mean anything else. I just don't think it's necessary."

Ling Xuan: "

"Because - I can finish it without waiting until the weekend."