Chapter 7 Tutoring my younger brother, math test
Jiang Fuyue said thank you and sat down.
Jiang Xiaodi felt warm in his heart. He found that his sister who didn't want bangs suddenly became very gentle.
Liu Hai: “?” Is it my fault?
The brother and sister sat side by side, each at one end of the desk, and the white energy-saving lamps illuminated the room brightly.
Jiang Fuyue took out a stack of test papers and basically filled them out by scanning them, which was faster than copying the answers.
Jiang Xiaodi didn't take it seriously at first, but the more he looked at it, the more stunned he became.
What's this new way of playing?
He knew that his sister didn't like attending classes and hated taking exams even more, and she never did her homework, but... it would be better not to do it at all if she just wrote such a mess, it would be a waste of time for playing - Jiang Xiaodi really cared about his sister.
"Done?" Jiang Fuyue suddenly spoke, and while looking up, he filled in the last blank.
Jiang Chenxing was silent, nodded and shook his head.
Jiang Fuyue frowned: "Are you done or not? Just speak directly, don't be shy like a little girl. You can express your thoughts and opinions proactively."
"...I've finished what the teacher assigned, but not the others."
Jiang Fuyue paused and pulled out a piece of scratch paper from the exercise book she had opened earlier: "The others are the questions on this one?"
Jiang Xiaodi nodded subconsciously, then suddenly remembered something and said, "Yes."
"Did you copy it down yourself?"
"Um."
"Math Olympiad questions?"
Jiang Xiaodi's eyes lit up: "Sister knows?"
Jiang Fuyue didn't answer, but asked instead: "No test paper?" Otherwise why would you have to copy it by hand?
"Only those who take Olympiad classes can have it..." Jiang Chenxing knew that his family didn't have the money to enroll him in classes, so they didn't even mention it. But he really liked it, so he borrowed his deskmate's test paper, copied down the questions and answers, and took it home to do it.
“What should I do if I don’t know how to answer a question?”
Jiang Xiaodi pursed his lips and lowered his head.
Jiang Fuyue understood. With his personality, he would not take the initiative to ask his classmates, let alone consult the teacher. He could only keep it to himself and forget about it if he didn't know the answer.
“Which questions do you not know?”
Jiang Chenxing suddenly raised his eyes, and some guesses arose in his mind, but he didn't dare to believe it, so he could only look at Jiang Fuyue blankly.
"No?"
"No... yes, yes." His tongue began to curl again. "This one, this one, and the next three, the results are different from the answers..."
Jiang Fuyue glanced at it and said, "Bring out a new piece of draft paper."
Jiang Xiaodi took action immediately. His peach blossom eyes, just like Jiang Fuyue's, were full of expectation and trust. He completely forgot that his own sister was actually a poor student.
"Let's look at this first. Let's say we're processing a batch of parts. The original plan is to process 15 parts per day, which can be completed over several days. When we're three-fifths done, we adopt new technology, which increases efficiency by 20%... Essentially, this is... first calculating the efficiency improvement, then processing daily..."
"Sister! I understand!"
Jiang Fuyue nodded, and without further explanation, she immediately switched to the next question: "A and B are on a 400-meter circular track..."
A quarter of an hour later.
Jiang Chenxing looked at Jiang Fuyue with only admiration in his eyes, "Sister, you are so amazing!"
Jiang Fuyue reached out and touched his head, only to realize that the action was too intimate. She remembered that in her previous life, she had also poured such warmth and tenderness into the man called "brother", but all she got in return was abandonment and betrayal.
Jiang Fuyue's expression suddenly turned cold, and indifference returned to his eyes. He stood up and left the bedroom and went to the living room.
Jiang Chenxing held the pen, his eyes blank, and then his face turned pale.
Did...did he do something wrong?
That night, the brother and sister didn't speak again.
Jiang Xiaodi wanted to say something several times but was ignored by Jiang Fuyue. Finally, he hung his head in frustration, like a wilted autumn grass.
That night, everything was silent.
Jiang Fuyue lay quietly on the lower bunk until she heard the sound of Jiang Da and Han Yunru opening the door, then she closed her eyes and fell into a deep sleep.
She thought, Jiang Chenxing and Lou Mingshen are different after all...
The next day, Jiang Fuyue got up without being called by Jiang Xiaodi, washed up quickly, had breakfast, and went to school.
"You want to hand in your homework?" The people in the front row opened their mouths wide in surprise.
Jiang Fuyue didn't say much and directly handed him the test paper and exercise book.
Liu Bowen received it dazedly, and passed it forward in a daze. It wasn't until the first bell rang that he realized what was happening.
Damn! The last one in the grade has already handed in his homework?!
The sun didn't rise from the west today...
Periods one and two were Chinese classes again. This time Jiang Fuyue did not fall asleep, but took out the physics workbook to do.
Most of the semester has passed, and the original owner's books and exercise books are almost brand new, so she can only start from the beginning.
Although she had reviewed and memorized the knowledge points yesterday, she was not a real high school student after all, so she still had to do some questions again before she could get started.
But Jiang Fuyue didn't do all of them. She only did the same type of thing once and skipped it if she encountered it again.
So, from Wan Xiutong's perspective, she could only see this classmate, who had been full of mystery since yesterday, randomly filling in the blanks in the physics exercise book, turning two pages in an average of one minute.
For some big questions, she simply skipped the steps and wrote the answers directly without using any scratch paper.
During the break, Wan Xiutong leaned over and asked her quietly, "Are you doing your homework?"
"Um."
"So fast?" His little mouth opened into an "O" shape.
"Go get some water?" Jiang Fuyue picked up the cup.
"Of course I want it!" Wan Xiutong was flattered.
During the third and fourth math classes, after the bell rang, Xu Jing walked in with a stack of papers under his arm. "Everyone, clear the desks. Leave your pens and draft paper. We're going to do a little test."
This immediately caused a cry of wailing.
Jiang Fuyue didn’t know if it was an illusion, but she felt that Xu Jing looked in her direction several times.
After the exam began, the only sound in the huge space was the soft rustling of papers.
Jiang Fuyue spent half a minute reading through the test paper from beginning to end. Suddenly, his eyes paused on the additional questions.
Then he suddenly looked up at Xu Jing who was sitting on the podium, his eyes... meaningful.
Xu Jing seemed to sense something and looked back, but then quickly looked away the next second, which made her see a hint of guilt in his eyes.
Jiang Fuyue curled her lips, interesting...
Without further delay, she began to write.
It took less than five minutes to write down the answers to the multiple-choice and fill-in-the-blank questions directly. However, there was no way to skip steps in the proof questions, so Jiang Fuyue could only write them down step by step.
Solving the questions is not difficult. Just use a set of formulas and substitute the numbers, and you can easily solve them.
It took Jiang Fuyue just under twenty minutes to finish all these, and the only question left was the additional one.
Tsk, thirty points.
Only then did she take out the draft paper...
Jiang Fuyue fell asleep during the second half of the exam, or to be more precise, most of the second half.
It was not until the class representative called for her to hand in her paper that she was woken up by Wan Xiutong, who then tore off the test paper and handed it to the person in front of her.
Liu Bowen was shocked again. Every blank was filled in?
When the class representative collected the test papers and handed them to Xu Jing, he actually saw a hint of anxiety on the face of this teacher who was known for his "Buddhist" attitude, especially the little gesture of rubbing his hands, which made people think of the word "rubbing one's hands in preparation".
Xu Jing returned to the office, taking bigger steps than usual.
Then, he couldn't wait to find Jiang Fuyue's test paper...
Sister Yue: There is a conspiracy.
(End of this chapter)
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