Chapter 569: Ling Xuan secretly compares, Zhong Shao sees it (3rd update)
As expected, the afternoon class was all about reviewing test papers.
Jiang Fuyue didn't listen, nor did she need to listen. After finishing eight sets of IMO real test papers in one breath, she also read two whole chapters of "Engineering Physics" before finally waiting for the bell to ring.
"I have something to do. I'm leaving now."
Wan Xiutong said goodbye to her like a lucky cat: "See you tomorrow——"
Liu Bowen came up and said, "Don't look at her anymore. She's gone far away. If someone doesn't know, they might think you have a crush on her."
Wan Xiutong's cheeks flushed, and her eyes flickered: "...You found out."
"Huh?!" Liu Bowen was dumbfounded. "No way? You really have a crush on her?!"
"Jiang Jiang is cool and handsome, beautiful, good at studying, even more goddess-like than a goddess. Is it not okay for me to have a crush on her?"
Lin Qiao nodded: "That's right! If I don't have a crush on her, then do I have a crush on you? Why don't you just take a piss and look in the mirror?"
Liu Bowen: “?” It’s not very harmful, but it’s extremely insulting.
But Jiang Fuyue walked out of the classroom and went straight to Xu Jing, where the test paper was placed.
Old Xu was confused: "Done, finished?"
"Done."
"Those eight sets you were given yesterday?"
"Is there anything else?"
"All done?!"
Jiang Fuyue's mouth twitched: "Look for yourself, I'm leaving first."
"Eh—" Xu Jing smacked his lips, hiding the surprise on his face. "Well...be careful on your way home."
"I understand." Jiang Fuyue waved his hand without turning back.
"This child..."
Old Xu shook his head and laughed.
Then, open the test paper and start checking the answers.
really--
Not one question was wrong, full marks!
Meng Zhijian looked at him from the opposite side: "All correct again?"
"Um."
“How many sets of questions?”
Xu Jing made the number eight.
Meng Zhijian was shocked: "Oh my goodness... the speed has increased again?"
Xu Jing spread his hands and said, "It's obvious."
"By the way, have you asked Jiang Fuyue which university she wants to apply to? With her grades, she can easily choose any prestigious university in China."
Xu Jing shook his head. "The principal asked about it when she was recommended for admission, but she didn't say. I'm guessing it's probably B University or Q University. Is there any other university in China that's more suitable for her?"
"Then...is it possible abroad?"
Xu Jing waved his hand firmly: "You're overthinking it."
"Are you so sure?"
"How should I put it..." Xu Jing closed the test paper, set it aside, and sat up straight. "You might not believe this, but this girl is quite patriotic at heart. I heard from Teacher Cui that she wrote about this in her last monthly exam essay."
Meng Zhijian looked curious: "What exactly did you write?"
"I'm not sure. You can ask Teacher Cui. She was very impressed and even asked me to discuss it! After talking for a long time, I only remember the poem by Li He - 'Why don't men take Wu Gou and conquer the fifty states across the mountains and rivers?' and Lu You's 'Lying in bed at night listening to the wind and rain, I dream of iron cavalry on the icy river.'"
"Hiss—this kid has a big vision!"
"Isn't it? Teacher Cui said that she cried for a full two minutes after reading it, and her eyes were almost swollen."
Meng Zhijian frowned. "But I remember Teacher Cui didn't have a very good impression of Jiang Fuyue. She even called on her to answer a question in front of the whole class, but Jiang Fuyue outmaneuvered her and recited every reference, even the exact page numbers. It almost embarrassed her."
"That was in the past. People change, and so do their thoughts. Teacher Cui really likes Jiang Fuyue now. She's given full marks on every composition these past few times. Can't you see that?"
Meng Zhijian nodded: "This little girl is very capable."
Xu Jing pretended to be profound: "To be precise, her ability is enough, and the public's evaluation of her will naturally be appropriate."
Ultimately, it’s strength that matters.
"But Old Xu, let me remind you that when you have time, you should personally ask Jiang Fuyue about her university application intentions."
Xu Jing was slightly stunned: "What do you mean by that?"
"I think if she really wanted to go to Q University and B University, she wouldn't have refused the recommendation. You said she couldn't choose her major, and she insisted on taking the exam, which is understandable. But the conditions that B University and Q University originally offered were that you could choose your major, with no restrictions. So why bother?"
"Didn't she...say she wanted to take the college entrance exam and finish it well? Are you overthinking this?"
"Does recommending her mean she can't take the college entrance exam? As long as she wants, she can still take it! This reason doesn't make sense. Anyway, let me just say this: that girl is very opinionated and bold, and anything could happen. You should be more careful and keep a close eye on her, so you don't regret it later."
"It shouldn't be that serious, right?" Xu Jing was skeptical.
He took Meng Zhijian's words to heart, otherwise he would not have been shaken.
But when I think about it carefully, it doesn't make sense. If Jiang Fuyue doesn't choose B University or Q University, could she be interested in a fake university?
This is totally impossible!
"Old Meng, I think you're being too cautious. There's no need to worry so much."
Meng Zhijian sighed softly: "I hope I'm just worrying about nothing."
Knock knock knock——
There was a knock on the door.
Ling Xuan stood at the door of the office. He came in only after seeing Xu Jing nod slightly.
"Teacher Xu, I'm here to hand in my paper."
"All done?"
"Well, all three sets are done."
"Okay, put it down. I'll take a look at it later."
Ling Xuan nodded, and suddenly his eyes paused and fell on another stack of test papers.
He recognized the handwriting; it was Jiang Fuyue's.
And this stack is obviously thicker than mine.
In other words, Jiang Fuyue completed more papers than herself... No, it was Teacher Xu who gave her more papers...
Maybe twice, or three times, or even more.
Therefore, in the teacher's eyes, his completion efficiency was actually not as good as Jiang Fuyue's...
Ling Xuan's heart sank, but he remained expressionless: "Then Teacher Xu, I'll be leaving first."
"Okay, be careful on the road."
"Um."
After everyone left, Meng Zhijian glanced at Xu Jing's desk and asked, "Did you assign different amounts of questions to Jiang Fuyue and Ling Xuan?"
Xu Jing nodded: "Yeah, what's wrong? Do you have something to say?"
"Three sets and eight sets, that's a big difference."
"I assign questions based on their respective abilities. Confucius said to teach students in accordance with their aptitude. Do you have any objections?"
"How dare I object? You, Old Xu, are a top-grade teacher."
"Go away—don't come here!"
Meng Zhijian laughed. "While it's true that you teach students in accordance with their aptitude, I'm afraid Ling Xuan might overthink things. The amount of questions you gave me clearly reveals your assessment of these two people. Isn't this a blatant statement that Ling Xuan isn't as good as Jiang Fuyue? This kid is incredibly arrogant. Ever since Jiang Fuyue rose to prominence, he's been secretly trying to outdo her. Otherwise, why do you think he applied to return for the physics competition?"
"Have you forgotten? When he first entered high school, he took both physics and math competitions, and ultimately chose math. He suddenly asked to come back because Jiang Fuyue was taking both math and physics. He wanted to prove that he was no worse than that girl, so he had no choice but to stand on the same stage with her."
"Hiss..." Xu Jing gasped, "There's actually such a complicated reason behind this?"
Meng Zhijian snorted and laughed. "My nickname 'Premature Love Strangler' isn't for nothing. The basic requirement is to be vigilant and sensitive. How could such a small matter be hidden from my sharp eyes?"
"You're awesome! Next time I'll give them the same amount of questions. If they can do them, then do them. If they can't finish them, that's fine too."
Meng Zhijian: "Ling Xuan will not allow himself to not finish."
Even if you can't finish it, you must try your best to finish it.
Otherwise, how can I catch up with Jiang Fuyue?
Xu Jing: "Then what do you say we should do? Too much is not good, and too little is not appropriate either."
"It's very simple. From now on, I'll arrange questions based on the amount of questions Ling Xuan can handle."
"Isn't this... unfair to Jiang Fuyue?"
Meng Zhijian's mouth twitched. "You said I was overthinking it, but I think you're the one who's overthinking it. Do you think there's any difference between three sets of exams, eight sets, or even eighty sets for her?"
"Why, why is there no difference?"
"Believe me, no matter how much or how little she does, it won't affect her getting a perfect score."
Xu Jing: “…”
That’s true.
…
At the school gate, when Jiang Fuyue went out, Ming Yu was already waiting under a roadside tree.
Although he has deliberately kept a low profile and does not want to attract attention, the fact that he has a wheelchair still makes him different from ordinary people.
Some curious eyes fell on him.
When Jiang Fuyue walked towards him, this kind of peeping became more frequent.
"Is get out of class over?"
"Well, let's go have dinner."
Jiang Fuyue walked behind him and naturally reached out to push the wheelchair.
Ming Yu didn't refuse.
Zhong Hao was stunned.
Not far away, Zhong Ziang, who was walking out of the school gate with a basketball in his arms, was also staring over here in a daze, standing still.
Three updates, three thousand words.
No more updates tonight, see you tomorrow.
I wanted to build a Shura Field, but ended up only opening the beginning o(╯□╰)o
(End of this chapter)
Continue read on readnovelmtl.com