Chapter 23 023 Treat differently, be fair and just

Eight o'clock.

Other students in the lecture hall began to pack up their things and left with a sad face. It was obvious that the homework left today was too difficult. Half an hour was not enough for them to draw the first question.

Ning Xiao packed up her things as soon as it was time and looked back at Bai Shi.

Bai Shi found the dispersion curve on Jiang Fuli's notebook and figured out the minimum deflection angle.

She slowly put the pen caps, books, and notebooks in order.

Ning Xiao lowered his head, and his pale fingers moved. It seemed that he had the urge to help her put it in order immediately.

The two of them went out one after the other. Tang Ming also raised his head from the question. He quickly packed up a pile of messy things and raised his voice slightly: "You two go first, I'll be there soon."

Beside him, Zhu Jiaren naturally didn't understand the question either.

She stood up with her forehead pressed, packed up her things and went back to the dormitory. Seeing Tang Ming like this,

she raised her eyebrows, as if she wanted to laugh: "No, Tang Ming, you didn't really do the questions she gave you, did you?"

The quality of the questions issued by the training class was so high that they couldn't understand them at all.

There was no time to look at the questions given by Bai Shen, so it would be better to go home and do two more sets of ten-year simulations.

Tang Ming opened his mouth, "Actually the questions are quite valuable."

"Forget it," Zhu Jiaren put her schoolbag on the back and shook her head, "Just do it if you want to. Of course, don't blame me for not reminding you that this is a waste of time. Our performance in the training class will be included in our regular scores."

Everyone knows what this training class is for.

The most important thing is to cherish the time in the training class in the few days left.

**

Tang Ming caught up with Bai Di and Ning Xiao.

Jiang He was still sitting in the innermost corner of the milk tea shop waiting for Bai Di, still playing with his Rubik's Cube.

Not to mention how surprised Tang Ming was when he saw what kind of Rubik's Cube Jiang He was playing with, even Ning Xiao looked at Jiang He more.

Jiang He never likes crowded places or strangers, so Bai Di did not introduce Jiang He to the two of them.

After sitting down, she said nothing, but handed them the answers in her backpack.

They were the answers to the exercises that Jiang Fuli left behind last time.

Ning Xiao took the answers, put today's exercises aside, and began to study the answers.

The answers were not written by Bai Di, but were a bit elegant, with each word floating on the paper, and most of them were replaced by symbols. He suspected that the person who wrote the answers might think the answers were too simple, so they were so sloppy.

Tang Ming took out the questions that Bai Di had copied from the backpack, and just took a look at the answers that Bai Di gave them.

Because he actually felt that it was a bit far-fetched to let Bai Di explain the questions to them.

I felt that the previous questions were a bit confusing, with too many knowledge points, so I finished reading the first question.

Tang Ming, who was planning to just take a look, suddenly sat up straight and took out a pen and paper to start calculating like Ning Xiao.

Even though Tang Ming's grades were not as good as Ning Xiao's, he could see that

this question was more valuable than the electromagnetic question the teacher assigned last time.

When Jiang Fuli arrived at the milk tea shop at nine o'clock, the two of them were still studying that question.

Some people have their own air conditioner, and when he came in, the temperature in the whole milk tea shop seemed to be two degrees lower.

Ning Xiao and Tang Ming looked up and saw a pair of eyes with a hint of coldness.

The milk tea shop is small, with only a small square table for four people. In the past, Jiang Fuli sat opposite Bai Di and Jiang He, but now Ning Xiao and Tang Ming are there.

Jiang Fuli glanced at Jiang He.

Jiang He paused, then quietly packed up his things and sat down at the table behind Bai Shi.

"What homework do you have for today?" Jiang Fuli sat down elegantly, his black windbreaker neatly dressed and spotless, and took the question handed over by Bai Shi with his slender white fingers.

He clearly didn't say anything else, and the pressure on Ning Xiao and Tang Ming was greater than that of the class teacher.

"Optical crystal," Jiang Fuli knew the answer after glancing at the question, and casually activated his skills towards the two people opposite him, "The first question can determine the propagation direction of e-light and o-light based on Huygens' principle. You can see it at a glance, you two should both know it, right?"

Ning Xiao, the academic god of No. 1 Middle School, was suddenly silent.

Tang Ming, an ordinary academic master, didn't dare to speak.

Jiang Fuli glanced at him coldly, and he opened his mouth, just about to say something.

Beside him, Bai Di unhurriedly uncapped the pen beside her and handed it to him.

She was still wearing headphones, just reciting words, her shaggy hair crossed her forehead, and one hand lazily supported her chin: "Teacher Jiang, I haven't learned much about dispersion curves."

Jiang Fuli retracted his gaze from the two of them.

He took the pen, without looking at the questions, and lowered his head to write a set of beautiful equations on the paper.

"The wave velocity of a uniaxial crystal is very simple..."

Ming Dongheng, who was sitting next to Jiang He, looked at Jiang Fuli in disbelief. Not to mention him, Jiang Xijue, who was once famous in Jiangjing University, was scolded by Jiang Fuli.

Why? ?

He admitted that Bai Di was smart.

But the two guys opposite her, based on what?

Ming Dongheng withdrew his gaze coldly.

The three people here listened very carefully.

Jiang Fuli did not directly write down the answer steps of this question, but analyzed all the principles, from shallow to deep. Ning Xiao and Tang Ming both took pens and wrote down the key points while listening.

When he explained the questions seriously, he was much less cold.

Bai Mi has the ability of visual memory and does not need to write it down in a notebook.

She listened attentively all the time, and when she encountered professional terms, she would write them down in the small notebook prepared for Ji Heng, ready to randomly pick one to tell Ji Heng later.

It took nearly half an hour for Jiang Fuli to finish the four small questions.

After he finished speaking, the other three began to do the questions according to their own understanding. Jiang Fuli didn't say as much as the course, but he didn't say a word of nonsense, and his analysis was very clear.

His ability to explain was such that even a physics scumbag could understand it completely.

Bai Mi hadn't eaten yet. After Jiang Fuli finished speaking, she took the vocabulary book and went to eat with Jiang He.

Jiang Fuli was still sitting opposite Ning Xiao and Tang Ming. He placed one hand on the table, and lazily pressed a thin piece of paper with his fingertips. "There is another member in your mutual aid group, right?"

Tang Ming really found it difficult to speak in front of Jiang Fuli, and Ning Xiao nodded.

Jiang Fuli put the paper away, folded it carelessly, and put it in Bai Shi's black notebook. Then he looked at the two of them, "I don't want that member to know about what happened today."

Ning Xiao and Tang Ming were both smart people, and they understood what Mr. Jiang meant in seconds.

"We know." Ning Xiao agreed on behalf of Tang Ming.

"By the way," Jiang Fuli responded casually, and got up to eat, "You don't need to let classmate Bai know."

The questions were a bit difficult, and the three of them didn't finish until eleven o'clock in the evening.

Bai Mi is still doing the exercises. She has a lot of questions recently and she can't sleep. She often does exercises until two in the morning.

Jiang Fuli is sitting on the side with a computer processing documents.

Jiang He has fallen asleep on the small sofa next to him.

Ning Xiao and Tang Ming finished their exercises and left the milk tea shop first, looking at each other.

These two are so smart yet so obsessed?

When Jiang Fuli was no longer in sight, Tang Ming asked Ning Xiao a sincere question: "Who was that person just now?"

If he had Jiang Fuli teaching him since he was a child, his mother would no longer worry about him not being able to get into Jiangjing University.

The better the grades, the more one can understand how terrifying Jiang Fuli is. He can turn difficult problems into the simplest way of explanation. Even the one and a half hour tutoring course at Jiangjing University every night is not as good as his ten minutes of teaching.

How many people will line up when he goes out to give a lecture?

Ning Xiao shook his head.

"I finally know why the new students can enter the training class," Tang Ming sighed, "They are both scary."

Ning Xiao didn't say anything, just acquiesced.

"Hehe, I'm so lucky!" Tang Ming rubbed his hands.

**

The next day.

Lu Xiaohan and the study committee finally found an opportunity to talk to Bai Di about the school anniversary.

Lu Xiaohan sat in front of Bai Di, turned around, and lay on Bai Di's desk, looking at Bai Di without blinking.

"Performance?" Bai Xi wrote down a formula, looked up, her almond-shaped eyes squinting in surprise, "But my talents are all average."

"It's okay," Lu Xiaohan held her arm, "Just stand on the stage and don't move. You are the poster child of our Class 15! Okay?"

"..."

Bai Xi really felt that her other talents were average, but seeing the looks from Lu Xiaohan and others.

She couldn't refuse, so she had to sign up for the sword dance.

"It sounds so cool!" Lu Xiaohan and the entertainment committee member were a little excited.

Bai Xi didn't quite understand. What's so cool about sword dancing?

Doesn't everyone know how to do it?

"Do you need me to lend you a place to practice?" Lu Xiaohan asked shyly.

"No, I have training classes in the evening," Bai Shi shook her head. She emphasized the fact that it was ingrained in her bones: "But I was really average at learning the long sword before."

"No problem, no problem." Lu Xiaohan shook her head.

She didn't need Bai Shi to dance well. As long as Bai Shi stood on the stage, their Class 15 would win. "When are you free? We'll take you to the stage to rehearse."

"Okay," Bai Shi took out the math textbook for the next class, and her fingertips lazily pressed the page to be reviewed. The large school uniform softened her overly gorgeous eyebrows and eyes. "You guys prepare a long sword for me."

Lu Xiaohan and the study committee member looked at each other and made a "yeah" gesture.

Then he wrote Baishen's sword dance on the rehearsal schedule. The school prop room didn't have a long sword, so they had to go out and customize one. They also had to prepare the clothes in advance.

The two of them wrote it down in their notebooks.

At six o'clock in the evening, the training class.

The head teacher of Class 8 collected yesterday's answers.

Then he started playing today's video, which was still physics. "Today's screen recording is more difficult than yesterday's. It will get harder and harder in the future. Everyone be prepared." It

has basically exceeded high school knowledge. The head teacher of Class 8 sat in the back and graded yesterday's questions while listening.

There are four questions in total, and most people only did the first two questions.

Until he turned to Ren Wanxuan's answer.

Ren Wanxuan wrote every question, but she wrote the last question in a general way. In fact, it looks very obvious. Someone should have written the answer process for her, but she didn't understand the last question.

The head teacher of Class 8 was stunned and was about to write "10" on the regular score.

He remembered something and took out Bai Shi's answer sheet again. He also did all four questions.

The method was completely different from the answer he got. The head teacher of Class 8's eyes lit up and began to study Bai Shi's answer, which was more detailed and clearer than the standard answer.

In fact, the standard answer is very simple. The first question only has one picture, but Bai Shi wrote a standard analysis next to it.

The head teacher of Class 8, who was originally confused, finally understood the question after reading Bai Shi's answer.

He made up his mind.

Ren Wanxuan said that he gave him eight points, and the other two people in her group only wrote three questions, so he gave them seven points.

Bai Shi Ning Xiao scored ten points, and Tang Ming's understanding was a little worse. Although there was an answer to the last question, it was a little vague, so he gave it nine points.

The head teacher of Class 8 thought for a long time after reading Bai Xi's answer.

He asked Bai Xi last time that Ning Xiao and Tang Ming were in the same group with her, and it was unnecessary to say who benefited from it.

At 7:30, the screen recording was finished.

Ren Wanxuan said that the four students still did not have to stay after class, and left the report hall with an excited look on her face.

In the corridor.

The head teacher of Class 8 called Ren Wanxuan, "Student Ren."

Ren Wanxuan was very respectful to the head teacher, "Teacher."

"Well," the head teacher of Class 8 held Bai Xi's answer sheet in his hand, looked at Ren Wanxuan gently, and said, "Student Ren, I saw your answer, it is more standard than the analysis."

This answer was written by Dr. Gao, so it was naturally standard.

Ren Wanxuan smiled.

The head teacher of Class 8 changed the subject, "So, I want to give a copy of this answer to other students, is that okay?"

Ren Wanxuan stared at the head teacher of Class 8 and suddenly asked, "Does it include Bletilla striata?"

The head teacher didn't say anything.

"Teacher," Ren Wanxuan felt even more depressed. She didn't know why every elder liked Bai Shi very much, even though Bai Shi's grades were so bad. She held back her sour tone and said, "We are going to grade them in the end, right? Can the school guarantee that the whole process will be fair?"

"Of course."

"This analysis was obtained by Dr. Gao, who my family had to find with great difficulty. It is our personal ability," Ren Wanxuan said. "If they want a clearer analysis and a higher average score, they can also find someone to help them solve the problem. This is truly fair, isn't it?"

The head teacher of Class 8 looked at her. He put away the paper in his hand for a long time, "Yes, I thought wrong. Indeed, this is fair and just."

Ren Wanxuan looked into the head teacher's eyes and asked, "So, you won't give our analysis to anyone else, right?"

Shi (seriously): I am just an average student.

The college entrance examination results are coming out soon. I am so excited. I should get 760, right?

Good night~