Chapter 52 Ling Xuan joins, invitation rejected
"If you can't keep up, then quit."
Otherwise, if you encounter someone like Hou Siyuan, who causes psychological problems to a child for the sake of a competition, that would be a real loss.
"It's useless," Yu Wenzhou shook his head. "Look at him like that, is he likely to quit?"
He went to the infirmary in the morning and ran back to attend class in the afternoon. He also took the initiative to sit next to Jiang Fuyue.
Meng Zhijian frowned: "I'll call his parents."
"Let's wait and see, maybe we can catch up."
Hou Siyuan was definitely not the only one who felt exhausted during the high-intensity training, but he attracted special attention because his reaction was too exaggerated.
This also indirectly shows that there are problems with current training.
But in the short term, there is no good way to solve the problem, so we can only take it one step at a time.
"It would be great if there were more students like Jiang Fuyue." Meng Zhijian sighed.
Yu Wenzhou followed his gaze and fell on the girl's thin but straight back. He couldn't help but smile.
"Do you think genius is a carrot in the field, you can pull as many as you want? Why are you dreaming in broad daylight?"
"Don't give me that! Do you dare to say you don't think so?"
Yu Wenzhou shook his head seriously, "Absolutely not."
Meng Zhijian curled his lips and said, "I don't believe you, old man!"
…
On the fifth day of the training, another person joined the class.
"Ling Xuan, please find a seat first."
"Thank you, Teacher Meng."
Liu Bowen hissed, "...Why is he here?"
While speaking, his eyes were fixed on Jiang Fuyue.
Well, back then, Ling Xiaocao ran to their class and rejected Jiang Fuyue in public, but was outmaneuvered. He witnessed the whole process with his own eyes.
To say that these two people have nothing to do with each other... Liu Bowen doesn't believe it.
But the specific relationship is so mysterious and wonderful that even his sharp eyes cannot see through it.
For example, as soon as Ling Xuan entered the classroom, his eyes were glued to Jiang Fuyue and he never took them away.
But what about Jiang Fuyue? The school hunk wasn't even as good-looking as the test paper in her hand.
"From today on, we have a new member in our team. Ling Xuan will be taking the exam with everyone in the near future."
"Welcome, Ling—"
"Sit here!"
"I have room here too."
It is not difficult to see that Ling Xuan is very popular in the entire grade and even the entire school.
But he declined them all, walked straight towards Jiang Fuyue, and sat down in front of her, leaving the back of his head for her.
Liu Bowen: “?” Why choose the front row?
Hou Siyuan: “?” I suspected that he wanted my position, but I didn’t dare to say it.
Jiang Fuyue had already quickly finished the fill-in-the-blank and multiple-choice questions and was ready to start the big questions. As for Ling Xuan...
Maybe in her eyes, it's like air.
As soon as the get out of class was over, the reason why Ling Xuan appeared in the physics competition class was exposed.
Sure enough, the school hunk brings popularity wherever he goes.
"I heard he applied for it himself."
"You might not know this, but when Ling Xiaocao first entered high school, he was taking both the Math Olympiad and Physics classes. But later on, due to limited energy, he probably wanted to specialize in one subject, so he gave up Physics. Teacher Meng felt bad about this for a long time."
"Then why is he back now?"
"Who knows? Maybe the two classes had conflicting schedules before, making it impossible to attend both. Now that the schedules have been adjusted, and someone else has set a precedent, maybe Principal Ling couldn't bear to give up the physics competition and came back? Oh, and he's also taking Olympiad classes at the same time."
"Isn't that the same as Jiang Fuyue?"
Everyone looked in the same direction.
In fact, they rarely mentioned Jiang Fuyue in their conversations. I don’t know why, but they subconsciously chose to avoid it.
Maybe her solitary nature created a gap between her and everyone else, or maybe she was no longer on the same level as everyone else, or maybe excellent people often found it difficult to accept the existence of those who were better than them?
In short, Jiang Fuyue is aloof and distant.
This feeling was even stronger than the one Ling Xuan brought. Otherwise, how could they talk about the school hunk without any pressure, but be so secretive about Jiang Fuyue?
Here, the physics competition training is in full swing; over there, the math Olympiad class is not so happy.
To be precise, it was Xu Jing who was unhappy.
The two wolves, Meng Zhijian and Yu Wenzhou, first snatched Jiang Fuyue from him, and then used some unknown method to trick Ling Xuan away.
"...Old Zhao, as the head teacher, are you still going to take care of it?"
Zhao Tiejun took a sip of tea slowly. "How do you want me to manage this?"
"Of course, bring him back to me!"
“Will the students be willing?”
"..."Xu Jing stopped talking.
"Jiang Fuyue already has two classes, and now Ling Xuan has applied, I can't stop him and treat him differently. What's more, he has the ability to handle both."
Xu Jing's displeasure was written all over his face after hearing this: "So we have to sacrifice Mathematical Olympiad for Physics Competition? That's outrageous!"
"Old Xu, don't be so anxious! It's all about sacrifice. Once the preliminaries of the physics competition are over, Jiang Fuyue and Ling Xuan will still be yours. It only takes half a month..."
"Half a month is less than that?! If you don't practice for a day, you will regress!"
"Really?" Zhao Tiejun gave him a cold glance. "But I heard that even though Jiang Fuyue and Ling Xuan didn't go to class, they always completed their homework on time, and almost all of them were correct."
Xu Jing choked.
Zhao Tiejun patted him on the shoulder and said, "Old Xu, you can't be so stingy. Be more generous. Don't you want to test the potential of these two children?"
"Go away, don't try this on me!"
His actions showed disdain, but his eyes were thoughtful.
After this conversation, Xu Jing reluctantly accepted the fact that his beloved disciple was snatched away, but he turned around and handed the papers to Jiang Fuyue and Ling Xuan without hesitation.
"...seven sets of questions, 28 pages in total, to be completed within this week. Any questions?"
Jiang Fuyue's expression was indifferent: "No."
As long as she wants, she can finish not only seven sets, but even seventeen sets.
Ling Xuan paused, then nodded, and had already started planning his time in his mind -
There were four days left this week, 28 pages, and he had to finish at least seven pages a day. At his current speed, that would take him three to four hours, which meant he had to use the time after school. This meant that all the training for the physics competition class had to be completed during the day, otherwise he would have to stay up all night...
After leaving the office, Jiang Fuyue walked ahead by herself.
Ling Xuan had already silently made a plan for his next study. Fu Yi raised his eyes and his gaze fell on the girl's back.
She seemed to be thinner than the average girl, but her back was straighter, with an indescribable temperament, or... momentum.
"Jiang Fuyue, wait a minute..." Ling Xuan chased after him.
"Is there something wrong?" She turned around, her peach blossom eyes shining brightly.
Ling Xuan unconsciously dodged when their eyes met, but he felt that this was too cowardly, so he forced himself to meet her gaze, "...Write the test together this weekend?"
"No."
"I don't mean anything else. You and I are the only ones in the whole school participating in both the Physics Competition and the Mathematical Olympiad. A strong combination will achieve twice the result with half the effort. You should understand this principle without me having to explain it to you."
Jiang Fuyue smiled: "I don't mean anything else, I just think it's unnecessary."
Ling Xuan: “?”
"Because—I can finish it without waiting until the weekend."
Sister Yue: You little newbie, you’re still so naive.
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