Xu Jing asked Jiang Fuyue what he thought. That afternoon, he announced that the Mathematical Olympiad class of this semester would begin next week and receive a 25 day semi closed training before the exam.

Compared with the closed training before the National Physics League, the overall atmosphere is relatively relaxed, mainly due to the fact that the usual training is in place and there is no need to catch up with the progress.

You know, the Wujing class is supported by Meng Zhijian, Yu Wenzhou and a group of competition students who are willing to bear hardships.

But the Olympic math class is different.

This class has won numerous honors and achieved fruitful results, and Xu Jing is the leader of linhuai Olympic mathematics training, and the existence of an industry benchmark.

In this case, the Mathematical Olympiad class has received more attention and resources than the physical competition class.

This is not only the facade of No. 1 middle school, but also the sign of No. 1 middle school!

If you screw up, the consequences are unimaginable.

The pressure on teachers and students can be imagined.

If the competition for things is a desperate counter attack, then the Mathematical Olympiad must reach a new high.

A person with a zero score is a bull x, which is a surprise; But if a person with 99 points gets 100, he can only be expected and taken for granted.

Which is difficult and which is easy?

That's the decision about the Olympic math class.

After school in the afternoon, Jiang Fuyue just came out of the classroom and saw Yi CI.

She went over and said, "wait for me?"

"Yes."

"What's up?"

He looked in the direction of the back door of class 3. Yu Jiaze and Yu Kaixin were walking out of the classroom along the crowd.

Jiang Fuyue looked at it.

Yi CI: "talk to the playground."

"OK."

They went to the playground. Jiang Han and Ge Meng arrived first and consciously lay down on the table tennis table to do questions.

Liusisi then came, took out the test paper and began today's "brain cell strangulation".

it's too hard.

Yi Yi said: "..." the fear dominated by homework went online in a second.

But Jiang Fuyue smiled and asked him, "do you say something first or do a question first?"

Uh!

"Can't you just say things?"

"No."

“……”

Yici grudgingly took out his homework, one test paper and two test papers - my God! Dying!

Half an hour later, Jiang Han and Ge Meng finished. After Jiang Fuyue's inspection was correct, the two top students left bravely, with bold backs and arrogant steps.

Ten minutes later, liusi said, "I can."

Jiang Fuyue pointed out several mistakes. She corrected them on the spot and left.

Finally, there was only Yi Zhi, scratching his ears and cheeks.

Jiang Fuyue didn't embarrass him. It's just a waste of time.

She explained the ideas of these topics with the simplest solution and the most understandable language, and the easy words were completed smoothly.

Jiang Fuyue: "the task of sending Zhong Ziang's homework is up to you."

Of course, this "delivery" is not only delivered to the other party, but also watched him finish.

No wonder Jiang Fuyue's two papers are so detailed

Yi CI is suddenly a little sour.

Half of the reason why she teaches herself to do questions is for Zhong Ziang's B!

"By the way, you just said you had something to say. What's the matter?"

Yi CI frowned, and his eyes suddenly appeared a little dignified: "did you really think it was an accident that Zhong Ziang wrestled yesterday?"

Jiang Fuyue raised her eyebrow: "what did you find?"

"I --"

"Classmate Jiang!" the girl ran over, her face red and her breath was a little short, "so you're here!"

It's Yu Kaixin.

Yi's words are interrupted and his face is not relaxed.

Jiang Fuyue asked her, "what's up?"

"Is this your wallet? I found it next to your seat after school."

Jiang Fuyue shook her head: "No."

"Ah? Isn't it..." the girl seems a little disappointed, her eyes are timid, her expression is confused, like an ignorant little white rabbit.

Unfortunately, there are two people in front of me, a man and a woman, who don't eat this set.

"Then I'll ask someone else." then I'm leaving.

Jiang Fuyue and Yi CI looked at each other and didn't speak.

But I saw the person who had turned around and suddenly turned back, "ah! I forgot to ask, is classmate Zhong okay? It was too chaotic yesterday. After my brother and I went to the hospital, my family frantically called us back. There was no way, so... I didn't go into the ward to see him."

Jiang Fuyue: "it's not a big problem. You can eat and sleep."

The girl sighed softly: "that's good! That's good! Otherwise, my brother must be sorry..."

"Zhong Ziang fell down. Why did your brother feel bad? Did he do it?" Jiang Fuyue asked back. The dark pupils were deep and dark, with a magic that penetrated the hearts of the people.

Yu Kaixin was stunned and immediately felt wronged: "if they play together, someone will feel guilty if they are injured, but physical friction in basketball is inevitable. How can I say that my brother did it?"

She is soft, charming and pathetic. She looks like a bully at first sight.

If Jiang Fuyue were a man, I'm afraid she would have been soft hearted.

It's not easy. I'm beginning to feel uncomfortable and uncomfortable all over?

Sure enough, the little sweet girl's coquettish and temper is a proper straight man.

Jiang Fuyue smiled: "don't worry. I'm just kidding. Are you serious?"

You're not the only one who uses modal particles. So can I~

Yu Kaixin jerked from the corner of her eye.