The break time between classes is only this short.
With the exams just around the corner, it's clear that this little bit of time isn't enough to tutor Xia Che.
The only way is to resort to some underhanded methods to help Xia Che improve his score.
Although the points you can get by using this trick are barely more than a mosquito's leg.
but……
Even a mosquito's leg is still meat, isn't it?
At a point like this, we should just try to get as many points as possible, what's there to be picky about...
"Huh? There's such a thing as a universal formula?"
Xia Che paused for a moment, then tried to suppress the ever-growing corners of his mouth, looked down at the formulas on the draft paper, and pretended to study them.
no……
I almost couldn't hold back anymore.
It seems that Mu Yingying truly doesn't understand her own abilities.
That……
When the results come out, will there be one more person who will amaze you?
Xia Che quite enjoyed the feeling of pretending to be weak while actually being strong.
So, he acted very convincingly.
Mu Yingying didn't notice at all.
"Well, it's called a universal formula, but it's actually just some of the most basic ones. Generally speaking, it's used to some extent in math problems. It's basically a gamble, betting that these formulas exist within the scope of the problem. If you get lucky, you get the points; if you don't, oh well."
Mu Yingying looked at Xia Che, who was engrossed in studying the formulas, and tapped the table with her finger in annoyance: "Stop studying, hurry up and memorize. If you want to improve your grades after the exam, come find me, and I will explain the specific applications of these formulas to you then. There is not much time left now, and it will be too late if you don't memorize them now."
This guy...
If last-minute cramming were effective, there probably wouldn't be any academic underachievers in the world anymore.
"Okay, okay, I know, I'll memorize it now."
no……
Xia Che let out a wail in his heart. He really couldn't hold back any longer. If he continued chatting with Mu Yingying, he would be exposed sooner or later.
So, Xia Che pretended to memorize formulas, turned his body around, and covered the corners of his mouth that kept turning up.
He looked down and then nodded slightly.
These formulas are indeed, as Mu Yingying said, some of the most basic formulas.
If it's just a matter of luck and you happen to stumble upon it, the examiner might indeed give you some points because of the presence of these formulas.
It's perfect for those academic underachievers who haven't learned anything but still want to get some points.
But as for myself...
Then it won't be of much use.
Xia Che had already memorized these formulas, even those that were several times more advanced, and there was no need for him to memorize them again.
After mentally calculating the time, which was roughly the time it would take a normal person to memorize these formulas, Xia Che smiled and returned the draft paper, indicating that he had already memorized it.
"Really? So fast? You're not kidding me, are you?"
Mu Yingying's beautiful eyes were filled with suspicion. She put the draft paper on the table with her other hand and raised her head slightly towards Xia Che: "Recite it for me."
"OK."
Xia Che answered fluently.
As the recitation ended, the bell rang again, signaling the start of the exam.
"Ring ring—"
The students, who had just come outside for some fresh air, hurriedly walked into the classroom.
"You actually remembered it... It seems you have a pretty good memory. If I tutor you after the exam, it will be much more effective."
Mu Yingying nodded in satisfaction. It seemed that Xia Che wasn't entirely a poor student after all.
At the very least, the speed at which they memorize should be faster than your own.
"Ahem... Everyone, please be quiet. From now on, the exam has begun. No talking, no cheating, no fidgeting..."
The proctor handed out the exam papers, and Mu Yingying, resting her chin on her hand, glanced in the direction where Xia Che was.
Little did she know...
Xia Che had already tried his best to prolong the memorization time.
So, in Mu Yingying's eyes, he was still the kind of person who could memorize things quickly?
How can someone have such a bad memory?
Mu Yingying was of course unaware of Xia Che's inner thoughts. Looking at the test paper that had been handed out, she quickly went through all the questions and couldn't help but click her tongue slightly in amazement.
"This is tough... This math exam is much harder than the last one. What the hell? Which teacher set these questions? This level of difficulty is comparable to the college entrance exam! Are they trying to torture the students like Japanese people?"
Mu Yingying was dumbfounded.
Even she wouldn't dare to hope for a perfect score at this level.
It seems likely that I will do worse than before.
With such a high level of difficulty, Mu Yingying dared not be careless. She took out her pen and was about to start working on the questions, since every minute was precious.
Suddenly, as if sensing something, Mu Yingying turned her head to look at Xia Che's seat, wanting to see if this guy could realize just how difficult this math exam was.
"I'm probably overthinking it... How could this guy possibly realize that the exam has become more difficult? He wouldn't be able to tell whether it's easy or difficult, would he?"
Xia Che stared blankly at the test paper, seemingly lost in thought. Mu Yingying couldn't help but shake her head at his helpless expression.
So, the reason I wrote so fast in the last exam was because I was just scribbling nonsense?
This guy...
If we don't improve our grades soon, how will we be worthy of Shen Yanxin in the future?
Just as Mu Yingying was about to look away, she suddenly caught a glimpse of it out of the corner of her eye.
Xia Che's hand...
It moved!
That fair, well-defined hand, when it grasped the pen, seemed to become a blur; the scratching sound of the pen tip on the paper was like a symphony, each stroke landing on Mu Yingying's heart.
this……
Surprisingly, it didn't stump him?
Or is this guy just writing nonsense again?
Mu Yingying was stunned for a moment. This math exam was something even she felt at a loss for where to start. Even if she were to just scribble something down... she shouldn't know where to begin, right?
"Cough cough!"
Suddenly, a dry cough startled Mu Yingying. She looked up and saw the proctor staring sternly at her.
broken!
Mu Yingying's heart skipped a beat, realizing this was a warning to her. She dared not make any more small moves and quickly lowered her head to work on her test paper.
But the doubts in my heart gradually coalesced into a knot.
Xia Che, that guy...
What exactly is going on?
...
A day passed in the blink of an eye.
The students in the first and second years of high school didn't think much of it, treating it as just another ordinary day.
After all, their placement test is in a few days and is separate from the senior year test.
Otherwise, there wouldn't be enough manpower for grading papers and invigilating exams.
But for the senior students, the end of a day of exams is a time to breathe a sigh of relief.
Regardless of whether they did well or poorly on the test, they can consider today's hurdle temporarily closed.
As the exam ended, students returned to their classrooms in twos and threes, some checking answers, others chatting about what they would do during their day off the next day.
"Xia Che!"
Just as Xia Che was about to return to his class, Class 7, and leave school with Jiang Yu, he heard Mu Yingying's voice behind him.
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